Boom boom boom!

The auras of Ling Jianzi, Elder Gu You, Elder Lei Tong, Elder Bing Yuan, and Elder Tian Yan burst forth, and before the Black Feathered Eagle landed, they drifted down from it.

"Watch me kill all these things that are neither human nor wolf."

Elder Tian Yan had the fiercest temper and the deepest hatred for these Western werewolves. In a flash, he appeared before a werewolf baron clad in blood-red fur.

Whoosh!

Elder Tian Yan leaped into the air, a robust, fiery red Flame Palm Power surging forth, slapping it directly on the head of that werewolf baron.

Bang!

The head of the werewolf baron exploded into a mist of blood.

"Sword Qi Unmatched!"

Ling Jianzi shouted in a low voice, and an astounding Sword Qi erupted from him, forming three white Sword Qi made of Inner Power in front of him.

The Sword Aura on the Sword Qi flickered, exuding an incredible sharpness.

"Go."

With a flick of Ling Jianzi's finger, the three white Sword Qi shot forth with intense Sword Intent, piercing through the throats of three werewolves, blood spraying from their throats like fireworks.

Boom!

At the side, Elder Gu You infused his Fire Elemental Power into the Fire Spirit Sword, causing the sword's body to shine with a brilliant crimson-gold light, emitting an astonishingly sharp sword aura.

Slish slash! Slish slash!

Elder Gu You, wielding the Fire Spirit Sword, moved quickly among the werewolves, slicing open the throat of one with a swipe of his sword.

No werewolf could withstand a single strike from Elder Gu You's sword, for an Innate Realm expert was considered top-tier within the Ancient Martial Realm.

With the addition of Ling Jianzi, Elder Gu You, Elder Lei Tong, Elder Bing Yuan, and Elder Tian Yan, slaying these werewolves was truly as easy as cutting through melons and vegetables, shattering a werewolf's head with a palm, or slicing a werewolf's throat with a sword.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen werewolf corpses lay on the ground, and fewer than ten werewolves were still alive.

"You fools dare to slaughter the noble Bordeaux Race!"

Viscount Yagman, his eyes bloodshot with fury, let out an enraged roar, sending Xiao Hailong, Hai Feng, and Sea Huo flying with a swipe of his claw.

He had come to seize this Mountain Villa and kill this Huaxia kid, but never expected so many werewolves to die.

In his wolf claw, there appeared a transparent glass bottle, inside which floated two drops of black blood teeming with immense energy.

"This viscount will kill you all!"

In Viscount Yagman's blood-red eyes, a touch of madness flashed. He opened the transparent glass bottle and swallowed the two drops of black blood.

Boom!

Having swallowed two drops of Poison Bottle Liquid, the violent energy ravaged Viscount Yagman's body, causing his massive wolf form to grow taller once more.

Five meters nine, six meters, six and a half meters... seven meters!

Already nearly six meters tall, he quickly broke through to an astonishing height of seven meters, nearly catching up to Count Hilcon. Viscount Yagman's entire fur took on a silver sheen, and the intense aura startled everyone present.

"Wolf Clan Combat Skill, Mad Wolf's Claw!"

Viscount Yagman charged into the crowd, his wolf claws moving as fast as lightning, smashing and tearing several Profound Tier experts, their blood splattering on the ground.

"Insolent! The Huaxia land will not allow you werewolves to run rampant!"

Elder Gu You, furious, shouted coldly.

"Heaven-Burning Fire Sword."

Elder Gu You's eyes widened, and his True Essence Power exploded forth, causing the sword aura of his Fire Spirit Sword to suddenly soar.

A mass of crimson-gold flame burned fiercely on the blade, its fiery light brilliant, the Sword Qi earth-shattering!

Whoosh!

Elder Gu You's figure sprang forth, and his aged body, at that moment, carried overwhelming Sword Qi, charging straight for Viscount Yagman's chest.

Seeing this, Viscount Yagman frantically swiped his claws at Elder Gu You.

However, as an Innate Realm expert, Elder Gu You was already considered top-tier among Ancient Martial Artists and naturally feared not a mere werewolf. Elder Gu You swung his sword twice, severing Viscount Yagman's two steel claws.

"Die, old man!"

Elder Gu You shouted coldly.

Slish!

The Fire Spirit Sword in Elder Gu You's hand pierced through Viscount Yagman's chest. The terrifying sword aura from the Fire Spirit Sword penetrated a hole through his chest, and his vigorously beating heart was not spared, blood gushing from his chest in an instant.

With his heart pierced, the blood-red hue in Viscount Yagman's eyes faded rapidly.

Bang!

Viscount Yagman's massive wolf body fell back, crashing heavily to the ground, lifeless and clearly dead.

"Viscount!"

The remaining werewolves were instantly horrified, staring incredulously at the fallen, dead Viscount Yagman, their expressions showing a trace of fear.

"Kill."

Xiao Hailong and others, their morale raised, closed in on the remaining werewolves.

Ling Jianzi, Lei Tong, Elder Bing Yuan, and others also joined the fray, and the remaining werewolves soon lay dead or severely injured.

At this moment, Count Hilcon's chest was slashed by Qin Yang's Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword, leaving a deep, foot-long gash, causing him immense pain. Seeing his elite wolves dead or wounded and Viscount Yagman slain,

Count Hilcon's eyes turned blood red, filled with brutal madness, his wolf head incredibly fierce.

"This count wants you all dead!"

Count Hilcon roared furiously. In his wolf claw, there appeared a transparent glass bottle, inside which floated three drops of black blood teeming with immense energy.

Count Hilcon directly swallowed all three drops of Poison Bottle Liquid, and his originally astonishing height of seven meters three again surged higher, eventually reaching eight meters two, his entire fur shining like silver.

As his body grew taller, the foot-deep gash on his chest also began to heal rapidly, visible to the naked eye.

The Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword, though a Spiritual Treasure, was incredibly sharp but did not possess silver's effect on werewolves, unable to prevent the regeneration of werewolf cells.

Each meter a werewolf grew in height, their strength increased exponentially. Now, at eight meters two, Count Hilcon had undergone a qualitative change.

A murderous aura spread from Count Hilcon, terrifying everyone present. Even the top Celestial Tier experts like Ling Jianzi, Lei Tong, and others had very grave expressions.

"Wolf Clan Combat Skill, Scream of Fear!"

Count Hilcon, his eyes sinister, his silver fur swaying in the wind, let out a beast-like, shrill howl from his throat.

Buzz!

A seemingly visible transparent sound wave radiated out; like a Demonic Sound, it invaded the minds of those present.

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