"So, heh heh, you Huaxia people, take the glory bestowed by me and go die for me!"

Prince Brandon's scarlet eyes shot out two beams of light, filled with a savage intent.

Boom~!

Standing at nine meters tall, like a three-story building, Prince Brandon's aura erupted, and the silver wolf fur covering his body hardened, shimmering with a silver glow.

Buzz~!

The Bloody Axe in Prince Brandon's hand also emitted a dazzling blood-red light, with a surge of bloodlust soaring into the sky.

That aura of bloodlust made everyone's hearts tremble.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's face was icy cold. With a thought, the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword flew out from his Sea of Consciousness and landed in Qin Yang's hand.

Buzz!

The Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword shone with brilliant icy white light, releasing a clear dragon roar that diluted the bloodthirsty aura.

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with cold light, and he slashed a sword towards Prince Brandon below.

Swish!

A streak of icy white Sword Aura shot out like an icy white dragon, fiercely charging towards Prince Brandon.

"Heh heh, taste my axe."

Prince Brandon let out a sinister laugh, swinging the massive Bloody Axe in his hand.

A blood-red axe aura, several meters high, burst out from the Bloody Axe, as solid as reality, seemingly capable of tearing the void, clashing violently with the Ice Dragon Sword Aura.

Bang~!

An invisible wave of energy spread out, sending rubble flying on the ruins.

"Heh heh, warriors of the Wolf Race, slaughter these Huaxia people with me!"

Prince Brandon, hovering in the air, let out a sinister laugh, commanding.

Boom!

Prince Brandon stomped the ground, wielding the Bloody Axe, his colossal figure charging towards Qin Yang.

"King! King! King!"

Seeing Prince Brandon charge at Qin Yang like a War God, over thirty werewolves roared in unison, their eyes filled with a savage crimson.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The werewolves on the ruins, powerful and strong-limbed, leaped towards Nangong Feiyang, Nangong Huozhu, Elder Gu You, Ling Jianzi, and others in mid-air.

"Everyone, don't hold back, slaughter these werewolves!"

Staring at the approaching Prince Brandon with his Giant Axe, Qin Yang's face remained icy, shouting fiercely. Immediately, radiant starlight erupted around him, his whole body appearing forged from starlight.

"Heh, I've long heard the werewolves have thick hides and powerful healing, but let's see if they can withstand my blade."

Seeing the werewolves charging in, Nangong Feiyang's face was full of pride. He flashed from the back of the Red Flame Eagle Vulture, drew the Cloud-breaking Sword from his back with his right hand.

Boom!

Nangong Feiyang stood in the void, his robes fluttering, True Essence Power surged around him, showcasing his Innate Realm Seventh Layer strength.

Swish!

Nangong Feiyang moved, slashing a sword towards a werewolf baron, the sword edge incomparably sharp, cutting through the void directly.

Seeing this, the werewolf tried to dodge mid-air but only managed to shift slightly to the side.

Pfft~!

The sharp Sword Aura sliced through, sending a thick wolf arm flying, with blood splattering from the sky.

"Heh, it seems even with your tough hides, you do bleed."

Nangong Feiyang chuckled lightly, then moved, sending a powerful kick towards the werewolf baron.

The kick, wrapped in thick Primordial Power, landed directly on the werewolf baron's head.

Bang!

The head of the werewolf baron burst like a watermelon, brain matter splattering, the body crashing down like a cannonball onto the ruins below.

Witnessing this scene, the others on the Red Flame Eagle Vulture's backs cast bright gazes.

Boom boom boom!

Everyone present released their auras, leaping down from the Red Flame Eagle Vulture.

"Damn it!"

Seeing a werewolf baron killed by Nangong Feiyun, a werewolf count roared in anger, lunging towards Nangong Feiyang.

With Nangong Feiyang's Seventh Layer Innate Realm strength, only a werewolf count could barely contend.

Elder Yue Chan exuded a moonlight aura, dozens of Moon Blades swirling around her, her eyes locking onto the Red Duke Andrew.

"Let me entertain you."

Swish!

Elder Yue Chan pointed a finger, sending dozens of icy Moon Blades slashing towards Red Duke Andrew.

"Roar!!"

Andrew roared, silver fur trembling, sharp wolf claws lunging at Elder Yue Chan.

Elder Bei Lie engaged another werewolf count, while Nangong Huozhu, Shangguan Xuanchen, Elder Gu You, Ling Jianzi, and others found their own opponents.

Ten Flame Divine Guards, wielding fiery red spears, engaged in fierce battle with Brandon's elite werewolves.

Boom boom boom!

A great battle erupted on the ruins, powerful waves of colliding energy reverberating.

Qin Yang glanced at the battle below, his heart steadied. Although they had fewer people, with high-end combat force from the Ancient Martial Realm like Elder Yue Chan, Nangong Feiyang, they held certain advantages.

Swish!

At this moment, in mid-air, Prince Brandon, wielding the Bloody Axe, carrying an earth-shattering bloodthirsty aura, charged towards Qin Yang.

The blood-red killing aura turned even the sky slightly discolored.

"Hmph, bring it on!"

Qin Yang's eyes gleamed fiercely. With a thought, the Ninefold Prison Peak emerged from the Spatial Storage Talisman.

The palm-sized black peak rapidly enlarged in the air, transforming into a small mountain.

Seeing Qin Yang also possessing a magical artifact capable of altering size, Elder Nangong Chen's eyes flashed with astonishment.

Qin Yang retracted the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword, eyes flashing fiercely, lifting the Ninefold Prison Peak with both hands, then slammed it down towards Prince Brandon as if Mount Tai was crushing down.

From the start of the battle, neither side held back or tested each other; it was a full-blown fight.

"Heh heh, Bloody Axe, Blood Axe Slash!"

In mid-air, Prince Brandon's scarlet wolf eyes flashed with ferocity, wielding the Bloody Axe to slash at the incoming Ninefold Prison Peak.

Bang~!!

The three-meter-long blade of the Bloody Axe struck the Ninefold Prison Peak, producing a deafening boom.

The sound was so piercing it hurt people's eardrums.

The thousand-jin Ninefold Prison Peak shot back towards Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's face changed, his body surrounded by radiant starlight, using both hands to catch the rebounding Ninefold Prison Peak.

The enormous force from the Ninefold Prison Peak made Qin Yang's expression change slightly. Spiritual Power flowed beneath his feet, stepping back two paces in the void to stop the recoiling Ninefold Prison Peak.

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