I raised a bunch of monsters in my sect

Hey? Look! Is the monster rioting? The fight is so fierce!

On the top of the mountains, the people from Yulin Peak looked down at a mountain stream not far away.

The demonic aura there was soaring into the sky, and the beasts roared repeatedly, and they were so frightened that they dared not approach.

Why don't we take a detour? There's no need to get involved.

One thing to say, these monster beasts are so powerful in combat. If we encounter them, we may not be able to get away with them.

The people present were still prescient, and they could roughly judge how powerful the monsters fighting were just through the fluctuations of the monster energy.

Let's go, a gentleman doesn't build dangerous walls!

Ji Tong gave the order and left with his sword.

However, the moment he soared into the sky, a faint and almost imperceptible cat roar caught his attention.

If it weren't for his incredible aura, it would have been impossible to capture this weak kitten's meow from the numerous roars of heaven-shaking beasts.

He hurriedly stopped Yun Chenchen's movements and said, Old Si, Qiqi is very likely inside. Come on, follow us and take a look.

Yun Chenchen was shocked and immediately shouted loudly.

Elder brother has ordered us to turn around immediately. Qiqi is right in front.

These words shocked everyone present.

In such a complicated environment, being able to detect Gu Qiqi's whereabouts is probably something only a monk in the Mahayana realm can do.

The senior brother is definitely a master in the Mahayana realm, but he knows how to act weak in front of them, and he can't even fly with a sword. What a joke!

After the people present analyzed Ji Tong in their hearts, they hurried to the battle site.

Good guy, you won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

Seven or eight giant cyan wolves were besieging a small, palm-sized kitten.

The kitten was already at the end of its strength. The scars on its body were shocking, and not a single piece of intact skin was left.

Seeing that the matter was settled, the giant cyan wolves returned to human form one after another. One of them was the young leader of the wolf tribe, Qing Feng.

Hmph! You bitch who doesn't know how to appreciate others, I can spare your life time and time again just because you smell like my roommate.

Tell me quickly, where did you see Qing Ruoyi in person? As long as you tell her whereabouts, I can consider giving you a whole body.

Otherwise, this young master has many means to put you in a dilemma of life and death!

As soon as this person finished speaking, a tribesman jumped out, swinging his hand with a wolf tail whip, trying to force the weak cat.

The cat trembled and squatted on the ground, preparing to bear the blow.

Dragging her injured body and carrying the endless hope that the old cat had when she died, she escaped for seven days and seven nights before escaping here.

What he didn't expect was that he would be chased out by the wolf tribe in the end.

At this time, her eyes were filled with a look of despair, no longer as dazzling as the glass of the Saint of the Cat Clan. She finally shed two tears and closed them unwillingly, preparing to accept this cruel fate.

However, the wolf tail whip never came, and the clang of swords suddenly came from beside him.

What happened?

Did someone come to save her?

The poor cat didn't even have the strength to open his eyes and take a look.

Weak, helpless, and pitiful.

I could only curl myself up into a small ball, trying my best to make myself look as small as dust, and then my consciousness completely fell into darkness.

When Ji Tong arrived, he saw this heartbreaking scene.

He was afraid of the melted child while holding it in his hands. Why did these damn bastards hurt her like this!

With trembling hands, he took out a demon healing elixir, temporarily stabilizing Mao'er's life.

Then he carefully put it into an animal skin bag and carried it directly on his back.

This was a cat bag that he had prepared in advance when he saw Gu Qiqi. It was just for fun, but he never thought that one day, this cat bag would come in handy.

Ji Tong pointed at this group of ferocious werewolves and said word by word.

I want you all to die!

The boundless anger completely made Ji Tong lose his mind. He no longer wanted to hide it, but just wanted to unleash the killing desire in his heart.

The werewolves who were originally shocked by these sudden sword cultivators all laughed in unison after hearing his words.

Haha... if anyone here said this, I, Qingfeng, wouldn't take it seriously.

You are just a little piece of first-class trash, but you are worthy of barking here. Who will give you the face!

The Yulin Peak man was furious and immediately cursed.

Bah! You are rubbish. You bully the smaller ones, the strong bully the weak, and you still have the nerve to bark like a dog. If your mother knew that she gave birth to such a rubbish like you, she should have given it to you the moment she was born. Choke to death.

Our senior brother can easily kill you with one finger, and yet he dares to speak so brazenly. Just wait, you will die ugly.

…

Ji Tong didn't waste any more words. He wanted to avenge Gu Qiqi and fight quickly. Because he was too anxious, he actually used the ninth sword move that he had just mastered.

Shushan's Ninth Sword was originally of mediocre power, with nothing outstanding about it.

Suddenly, when he released his sword energy, everyone actually saw a picture scroll in this move, and they were swept into it by the sword's energy unknowingly.

The scrolls that everyone sees are different, because the sword intention is different. This sword intention is only aggressive against werewolves. It is against people from Yulin Peak, probably Grandma Liu. Visiting the Grand View Garden is purely for fun and only requires awareness. If you are a little firmer, you can get rid of the influence of the sword.

Pity those werewolves. One second they were ready to fight, and the next second they found themselves thrown alone into a hell-like place.

Here are mountains of swords, fire swords, oil pans and iron chains... the most terrifying existences in the world are all here.

Before they could struggle to get out, they found themselves being forcibly dragged away by an idea that was too powerful to shake.

Some were dragged into the boiling water and washed and scalded directly. The skin and flesh were peeled off layer after layer, until in the end they were cooked until only the bones were left.

Some were tied with iron chains, and then whipped with iron thorn whips. Each time, countless flesh and blood were taken away by the whips, and the pain was beyond words.

Some were cut with a lot of knives, and they could only stop after cutting 9,999 knives.

…

Who would have thought that such a cruel and fierce attack could be achieved with just one light move of the Shushan Sword Style.

The people of Yulin Peak, watching those werewolves from the very beginning, quickly became crazy and rolled around all over the world, wailing and screaming, it was unspeakable misery.

The instigator had already put away the sword in his hand, and looked at the screams of these people coldly like an indifferent spectator.

Obviously there were no injuries on their bodies, but the screams were so real, as if they were suffering from level 12 pain, which made everyone present feel confused.

Elder brother, did he make a move just now?

I can do this trick, but it doesn't seem to have this effect!

So, is this a ghost?