Buzz~!

In mid-air, the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword returned blood-stained, a glacial white radiance flowing along the blade yet not tainted by a drop of blood.

"Retrieve."

Qin Yang drew the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword back into his Sea of Consciousness.

"Huff-huff..."

Even with the constitution of a Cultivator, at this moment Qin Yang couldn't help but breathe lightly, the defense against that Arrow of Destruction had truly taxed him.

"Boss, are you alright?"

"Young Master Qin..."

"..."

Li Xinyan, Zhao Hui, Bi Luoyue, Elder Gu You, Ling Jianzi, and other comrades quickly surrounded Qin Yang.

"I'm fine."

Seeing the concern in their eyes, Qin Yang's complexion turned slightly pale. He shook his head, the power of that Arrow of Destruction was indeed astounding; at that moment, he felt a sliver of the threat of death.

Immediately, Qin Yang's gaze shifted, landing on the Bow of Destruction tightly gripped in Count Hilcon's hand.

He had already witnessed the power of this Bow of Destruction, a fine thing indeed, fully comparable to his Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword and Ninefold Prison Peak.

Unlike the Blade of Evil, which is filled with Evil Qi, inconsistent with his identity as a Sword Cultivator. Using the Blade of Evil would conflict with his Sword Intent and Dao Heart, whereas this Bow of Destruction contains the Destruction Law, which he can wield.

Qin Yang directly walked over, prying the Bow of Destruction from Count Hilcon's hands.

Buzz~!

As Qin Yang's hand grasped the Bow of Destruction, golden destruction runes flickered across the bow.

A surge of Power of Destruction instantly invaded Qin Yang's palm, his skin and flesh were obliterated, exposing the bones beneath.

Qin Yang's expression drastically changed, hurriedly releasing the Bow of Destruction as the Nine Revolutions Star Technique activated, quickly restoring the flesh and skin on his palm.

Once the Bow of Destruction left Qin Yang's hand, it floated up into the air.

Whoosh~!

The Bow of Destruction transformed into a golden stream of light, heading westward, disappearing into Heaven and Earth, clearly flying towards Europe.

"Such spirituality!"

Qin Yang's eyes held a trace of astonishment; the spirituality contained within this Bow of Destruction had surpassed his imagination.

"Damn it."

Qin Yang frowned; the Bow of Destruction had flown far already. Chasing it down to capture it now was evidently too late.

Actually, treasures with spirit are more commonly seen in the Huaxia Land; it is not something too unbelievable.

Legends of Huaxia's Ten Great Divine Swords include Zhanlu Sword, ranked second, a sword rich with spirituality.

It is entirely black, flawless, akin to a pair of deep, penetrating black eyes, scrutinizing the actions of kings and nobles, echoing the sentiment: "With a virtuous ruler, the sword remains, the nation prospers; without a virtuous ruler, the sword flies away, the nation falls."

Gou Jian, the King of Yue, requested sword master Ou Yezi to forge this sword, passing it down to him. After Wu Wang Fucha conquered Wu, he obtained the Zhanlu Divine Sword. Later, when Fucha was bewitched by Xi Shi, the sword flew to Gou Jian's hand, aiding him to decimate Wu.

Given the Zhanlu Sword's immense spirituality, it's not all that inconceivable for the Wolf Race's Sacred Artifact to fly back independently.

The Bow of Destruction flying back indicates another fact: this Bow of Destruction's true master wasn't the slain Wolf Race Count; it should belong to another.

"But next time, you won't be so lucky; I will capture you this time."

Qin Yang's expression darkened. He had been unprepared earlier, allowing the Bow of Destruction to slip away. Had he been prepared, and employed techniques, he might have retained the Bow of Destruction.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Li Xinyan saw Qin Yang's somber gaze and immediately inquired with concern.

"I'm fine."

Qin Yang exhaled lightly, shook his head, and scanned everyone with his gaze. Their expressions were equally not well, evidently, the battle had taxed them greatly.

On the ground lay more than thirty werewolf corpses, conspicuous in their fallen state. Additionally, there were over twenty human corpses, including disciples from the Celestial Sword Pavilion, from the Sea Dragon Sect, and security personnel recruited by Zhao Hui and Wang Hu.

The pungent smell of blood lingered amidst the mountain villa, resembling an Immortal Realm.

Witnessing this scene, Qin Yang's gaze turned cold once more.

"Boss, many brothers have died this time."

Zhao Hui's face also looked grim; among those fallen were brothers who shared daily lives with him.

"These mangy wolves, I want them completely annihilated."

Qin Yang's eyes were frigid, surrounded by a seething killing intent.

Upon arriving on Earth, he hadn't sought trouble; yet adversaries repeatedly attacked the mountain villa. First, the Japanese infiltrated the forbidden Osmanthus Forest, then ambushed him midway, and now Western werewolves came twice to the mountain villa, attempting to seize it and the Immortal Orange Wine.

"Ha, thought Qin Yang was easy to bully, didn't you? Now it's time for my counterattack; I want no werewolf left in Huaxia!"

Qin Yang spoke with an icy tone.

Once one acquires good belongings, vile entities start coveting them, attempting means to seize them. To deal with these scoundrels, one must instill fear with the deadliest, fiercest methods, make them tremble at the mere mention of your name, and they'll dare not eye your possessions.

"No werewolf left in Huaxia?"

Upon hearing Qin Yang's words, everyone's expression changed instantly.

These werewolves hail from the Bordeaux Clan, controlling Bordeaux wine, with numerous establishments in Huaxia.

Besides, the Bordeaux Clan operates various other industries; Huaxia should still have quite a few werewolves. There are certainly at least a hundred werewolves present, possibly more than those attacking the mountain villa today.

Young Master Qin intends to wipe out all werewolves in Huaxia?

"Young Master Qin, I support you; I will join you in eliminating these werewolves. I've long found those foreigners utterly revolting, and these werewolves are even more disgusting."

Among the group, Elder Tian Yan with the fiercest temper spoke first.

It's good that Qin Yang and others possessed formidable strength. These werewolves haven't succeeded in their plunder attempts, and the werewolves' plight is more severe. Had their strength been lesser, forget Feipu Manor and the Immortal Orange Wine; they might have lost their lives. Hence, dealing with the werewolves, one must use the most ruthless and vicious measures.

"I too am willing to join Qin Yang on this venture."

Elder Gu You, Ling Jianzi, and others echoed.

"Boss, we also support you."

"These werewolves won't stop until they occupy our mountain villa and Immortal Orange Wine. Once we've wiped them out, I'd like to see what they'll use to seize it."

"..."

Aside, Zhao Hui, Li Xinyan, and others also added in agreement.

"If they take initiative, then we retaliate with greater force, instilling dread; it is time for my active counterattack."

Qin Yang nodded, his expression icy.

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