Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique
Chapter 594 - 63 The Army Ants on a Jungle March

Chapter 594: Chapter 63 The Army Ants on a Jungle March

The cultivators around him dispersed, hurrying to collect the corpses of the Abyss Demon Wolves. They didn’t dare waste time; otherwise, Lin Feng would collect them all.

The number of Abyss Demon Wolves was extremely large, but even they couldn’t withstand the attack of the numerous cultivators’ treasures. Hidden deeper within, the Abyss Demon Wolf King let out a series of long howls.

Then the pack of Abyss Demon Wolves began to retreat.

...

After collecting the corpses of the Abyss Demon Wolves, the cultivators once again ventured deeper.

A day later, as they crossed a wide underground river, they were attacked.

The river churned with enormous waves.

Then fish monsters three to four meters long burst out of the water into the sky.

These fish monsters had noses sharp as swords and teeth like razor-sharp saws.

Moreover, their bodies were extremely hard, practically impervious to swords and spears.

The cultivators’ treasures slashed at the fish monsters to no avail, unable to penetrate their defenses. Instead, the fish monsters surged forward, piercing the bodies of cultivators with their sword-like noses or biting off their necks with sharp fangs.

"These are Demon Swordfish, their bodies are impervious to swords and spears, and their attacks are powerful. Don’t go head-to-head with these Demon Swordfish."

An elder cultivator shouted loudly.

Panic permeated among the crowd.

Many people died miserably, becoming the food of the Demon Swordfish.

"Clang."

Lin Feng’s Sword Qi attack, which contained the "spirit," failed to slice open the body of a Demon Swordfish.

"What kind of defense is this? It’s too abnormal."

Lin Feng couldn’t help but be astonished, no wonder the elder cultivator was so panicked.

He wielded the Black Dragon Sword and repelled the attacking Demon Swordfish, quickly rushed to the opposite shore, and finally took a deep breath. However, the number of cultivators who died in the river was not small, perhaps as many as three to four hundred.

"This Abyss is too terrifying."

Many had pale faces.

"Ah..."

A scream rang out, and everyone looked to see a cultivator lying on the ground, convulsing violently.

"Look, such huge ants."

Someone pointed to a giant ant on the body of the cultivator; it was ten-odd centimeters long, had massive jaws and forelimbs, and its entire body was pale green—clearly, the ant was highly toxic.

"These are Jungle Army Ants, these are Jungle Army Ants, don’t stop, run quickly."

Having seen such ants, Lin Feng shouted loudly.

This was the first time he had seen this kind of ant, but he had heard of them. Jungle Army Ants were one of the most terrifying group creatures because they emerged in overwhelming numbers, their bodies contained deadly poison, and the toxicity from just a few dozen Jungle Army Ants could paralyze a cultivator of the Yin Yang Realm.

Wherever the Jungle Army Ants passed, all living beings would be devoured.

"Ah, are these the Jungle Army Ants?"

Obviously, many cultivators had also heard of Jungle Army Ants, and one by one, they flew away quickly with pale faces.

Just then, countless giant ants burrowed out from the ground. In the blink of an eye, they devoured the cultivator who lay on the ground, leaving nothing but bones.

Throughout the woods, huge mounds of earth kept emerging.

After the mounds were broken open, swarms of Jungle Army Ants soared into the sky, rushing toward the numerous cultivators.

These Jungle Army Ants had feathered wings and could fly.

Lin Feng looked behind and saw the Jungle Army Ants covering the sky and earth, chasing after them.

Cultivators were constantly overwhelmed by the Jungle Army Ants.

Then, all that remained was a skeleton falling to the ground, their deaths were truly gruesome.

...

"Too terrifying."

Lin Feng gasped sharply.

"There are Jungle Army Ants ahead too; we’re surrounded."

A cultivator cried out in terror, for the jungle marching ants had appeared ahead of them as well. Looking closely, ants surrounded them on all sides.

"Flame!"

A cultivator roared, summoning flames to incinerate these jungle marching ants. These were all alchemists who had torn open an escape route and were fleeing into the distance.

But the alchemists were too few in number, just a handful of individuals. When disaster struck, everyone looked after themselves. Expecting these alchemists to risk their lives to save others was simply wishful thinking.

...

Some alchemists were the first to flee, leaving more than two thousand cultivators trapped.

"We can’t just stand by and watch them die."

Lin Feng sighed softly.

Although he wanted to ignore these people, his conscience wouldn’t allow it.

"Purple Flame Earth Core Fire."

With a wave of Lin Feng’s right hand, flames spread across the sky and earth as if covering everything, bursting into fierce flames.

A great number of jungle marching ants were burned to death.

The flames of a typical alchemist could cover a radius of seven or eight meters at most.

But Lin Feng’s Heavenly Fire was much stronger, covering hundreds of meters in radius.

Of course, pushing the Heavenly Fire to its limit also greatly drained him.

Lin Feng couldn’t keep it up for very long.

He shouted loudly, "Hurry up and go!"

The crowd that had been in despair suddenly erupted into cheers.

"Thank you, brother, for the rescue. We will always remember this great kindness,"

Many people called out in gratitude.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The trapped cultivators quickly fled towards the distance.

"Miss, this guy is truly..."

Tian Zong shook his head, then said, "When disaster strikes, everyone flees; yet he still helps these strangers."

Despite shaking his head, Tian Zong admired Lin Feng in his heart.

Who would be willing to help a group of strangers during a life and death crisis?

Furthermore, these people could possibly become his competitors soon after.

But Lin Feng did it anyway.

"It seems I’ve underestimated this person. His heart is larger than the heavens. Even those top talents from the Yin Yang Realm—how many of them can compare to him?" Ouyang Xiyu said.

Fifteen minutes later, all the cultivators had escaped, and Lin Feng felt waves of exhaustion sweep over his body.

He couldn’t help but smile bitterly. If he could break through to the Yin Yang Realm, perhaps he would be able to maintain the extreme state of the Heavenly Fire for longer, right?

He quickly rushed out of the encirclement of the jungle marching ants and joined up with Ouyang Xiyu.

"Are you hurt?" Ouyang Xiyu asked.

Tian Zong was stunned.

The Miss was actually concerned about Lin Feng?

This was somewhat unbelievable to Tian Zong.

He knew his Miss’s temperament very well; she never showed this kind of tender emotion towards any man.

"I’m fine, thank you for your concern, Immortal. Let’s leave this place quickly,"

Lin Feng said.

Ouyang Xiyu nodded, and the group hastened their flight deeper into the jungle.

Not long after, a thunderous roar came from ahead, as an enormous entity over a thousand meters tall stood up.

It was a terrifying being with three heads and six arms, all three heads howling and six arms waving, shaking the very earth.

"What is that? A Divine Demon with three heads and six arms?" many exclaimed in horror.