"This beast, what immense strength it has!"

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he stared at the sinister werewolf, whose entire body was covered in pure silver fur, towering like a tree, wielding a bloody axe.

His own strength was not insignificant, but the werewolf transformation of Prince Brandon clearly possessed great power as well.

"Young friend Qin Yang, let me assist you. This werewolf's strength might not be inferior to that of a Huaxia Celestial Spirit Realm fighter."

Nangong Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, a serious expression on his aged face, as he spoke.

"Alright."

Qin Yang nodded; he was not the type to be pretentious, nor did he harbor any notion of one-on-one combat—that would be childish.

After all, this battle was not just his to fight. The longer the fight dragged on, the more likely it was that those from Feipu Manor, the Nangong Clan, and the Shangguan Clan would suffer losses. Finding a way to quickly eliminate Prince Brandon was the right approach.

Besides, he could also sense that the werewolf, who held the position of prince, was already among the top echelon on Earth, making him a formidable opponent. Even though Qin Yang had advanced to the peak of the Middle Stage of the Immortal Master Realm, he did not dare to be overly confident.

Whoosh!

Elder Nangong Chen's figure flashed, positioning himself at an angle with Qin Yang, standing in midair.

Boom~!

In midair, the aura around Nangong Chen exploded outwards, and deep red flames began to swirl around his robe.

Those flames were no longer purely composed of Fire Elemental Power; at the tips of the flames, Gang Power flowed.

The Gang Power made the tips of the flames resemble liquid, with their power ten times stronger than flames condensed purely from Fire Elemental Power.

"Half-Step Celestial Spirit Realm!"

Upon seeing this, Qin Yang's gaze focused.

This was the strength of Elder Nangong Chen. A portion of the True Essence Power in his body had already begun transforming into Gang Power.

However, it was only a small portion, but nonetheless, Elder Nangong Chen's strength had surpassed the Innate Realm, having one foot in the door of the Celestial Spirit Realm.

"Let me show you our Huaxia's martial skill."

Nangong Chen stared at Prince Brandon, a pair of elder eyes flickering with red flames.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Elder Nangong Chen's hands formed an ancient seal.

As the seal changed in Nangong Chen's hands, True Essence Power mixed with Gang Power rolled out from his body, transforming into a vast deep red sea of flames.

The temperature in the heavens and earth suddenly rose as the sea of flames roiled, then formed a massive deep red hand.

The five fingers of that hand were partly composed of Gang Power, flowing like deep red liquid flames, emanating a terrifyingly high temperature.

"Great Thousand Flame Gang Hand!"

Elder Nangong Chen shouted fiercely.

Boom!

The massive deep red hand descended towards Prince Brandon.

"Break for me!"

Prince Brandon's pupils constricted, wielding the Bloody Axe, he slashed violently at the Flame Palm Seal.

Seeing Brandon's action, Elder Nangong Chen's lips curled into a cold smile.

Whoosh!

The huge deep red hand seal was cleaved in two by the Bloody Axe, but it didn't scatter, especially the five fingers partly composed of Gang Power.

Boom!

Those five fingers composed of Gang Power slammed heavily onto Prince Brandon's body.

Hiss hiss hiss~!

Black smoke immediately rose from Prince Brandon's silver fur-covered body. Under the immense force, his massive form fell headfirst downward.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's eyes flashed fiercely; how could he let go of the chance to beat the dog while it's down?

"Half Moon Wind Blade Rain."

Qin Yang pinched a seal with his fingertips, exuding Spiritual Power from within, forming hundreds of crescent-shaped wind blades into the rain in midair.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Hundreds of wind blades rained down directly.

However, the wind blades, which could easily cut a large tree in half, when they slashed at Prince Brandon's body, felt like they were slashing at cowhide.

Slash! Slash!

The razor-sharp wind blades cut long gashes into Prince Brandon's tough body.

Then, those gashes began rapidly healing at a visible rate, although the pain was unavoidable.

Thud~!

Prince Brandon's massive body crashed into the wide swimming pool, splashing water everywhere.

"Your Highness!"

Andrew, who was fiercely battling Elder Yue Chan, saw the Prince's fall and his expression changed. Your Highness was knocked out of the sky by these two Huaxia people.

"Hmph, to split your focus while battling me."

Elder Yue Chan snorted coldly, her right hand waving as a sharp Moon Blade shot out, slashing a bloody mark on Andrew.

"His Highness will be fine!"

Andrew cried out in pain, a look of determination in his eyes. He immediately slashed his wolf claw furiously towards Elder Yue Chan.

Thump~!

The next moment, amid a shower of water droplets, Brandon's figure burst from the pool, and his enormous wolf body stood midair once again.

On that wolf body, there were only a few burnt marks on his fur; the wounds cut by Qin Yang's Wind Blades had already healed.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's gaze focused. This werewolf had incredibly strong defenses and healing powers.

Boom!

Prince Brandon's face twisted into a snarl, his aura exploding outward, and the silver fur on his body shone with a faint silver light.

"Despicable Huaxia people, this prince wants you dead!"

Prince Brandon's blood-red, furious eyes locked onto Qin Yang and Elder Nangong Chen, roaring angrily. Then, he shifted his gaze to the Bloody Axe in his hand.

In those blood-red wolf eyes, there was a hint of fanatic and bloodthirsty killing intent. Prince Brandon lifted the Bloody Axe with one hand, like a War God.

"Great God of Slaughter, Lord Mingbo, your clansman Brandon Bordeaux requests you grant me supreme power to exterminate these despicable demon clowns!"

Prince Brandon tilted his fierce wolf head, looking at the Bloody Axe, his wolf eyes filled with reverent fanaticism.

Buzz~!

As Prince Brandon's voice fell, a dazzling blood-red light burst from the Bloody Axe, covering Prince Brandon's massive body.

Under the shroud of the blood-red light, Prince Brandon's pure silver fur began to turn blood-red.

Creak! Creak!

The bones around Brandon emitted crisp sounds, his form increasing by another two decimeters, his limbs growing sturdier, muscles bulging.

The once silver fur turned a vivid blood-red, a thick scent of blood filled the air, and the killing intent almost tangible, enveloping Prince Brandon's body.

In midair, Brandon's large wolf form, wielding the giant axe single-handedly, seemed like a God of Slaughter, his pair of blood-red eyes glaring at Qin Yang and Nangong Chen.

"King, King, King!"

Below, the werewolves fighting with Nangong Feiyang and others became fervent as they began howling when they saw this.

"Heh heh, you brat, this prince will kill you first!"

Brandon let out a sinister laugh, his gaze fixed on Qin Yang.

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