Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1051 1044: The Poisoned Wind Thunder Wolf King

Bang! Boom! Bang! Boom!

At this moment, in mid-air within the valley, there were loud clashes occurring, far surpassing any battle below.

This battle was between Zhuo Bufan at the Early Stage Immortal Venerable Realm and the Wind Thunder Wolf King.

"Brother Qin, if Zhuo Bufan knows how we're dealing with his son..."

The plump man had a look of concern on his face.

"Don't worry, as cultivators, we ought to avenge our grudges immediately, there's no reason to let anyone repeatedly plot against us and put us in mortal danger."

Qin Yang shook his head gently, a cold gleam flickering in his eyes. Although his true cultivation was at the Peak of Immortal Spirit Realm, when it came to a real fight, he might not be unable to deal with Zhuo Bufan.

"Indeed, Brother Qin, if things go south, come back with me to the Bai Family. No matter how capable he is, Zhuo Bufan wouldn't dare attack my Bai Family."

The plump man said through gritted teeth.

At this moment, the battle between Zhuo Bufan and the Wind Thunder Wolf King had reached a fever pitch, both sides suffering some injuries.

"Get ready to die, vile beast!"

Zhuo Bufan's jade green eyes flashed with a cold light as he shouted, pouring Wind Spiritual Power from within into the Wind Roar Sword in his hands.

Buzz~!

With the infusion of spiritual power, the Wind Roar Sword emitted a resonant wind roar throughout heaven and earth, its azure light swelling dramatically, exuding an overwhelming sharpness.

"Third Grade High-Level Divine Technique, Wind Roar Eight Extremes Slash!"

Zhuo Bufan's jade green eyes were filled with murderous intent, his purple beard fluttering without wind.

Swish!

Zhuo Bufan swung his sword at the Wind Thunder Wolf King.

As the sword slashed out, the wind spiritual power surged within heaven and earth, transforming into eight azure sword auras, each spanning a hundred zhang, slashing fiercely at the Wind Thunder Wolf King from eight directions.

It was evident that Zhuo Bufan had resorted to a killing move with this slash.

"Innate Divine Technique, Thunder Prison!"

The Wind Thunder Wolf King roared, lightning flashing in its eyes, powerful demonic power surging around its body.

Crackle! Crackle! Crackle!

Thunder roared in heaven and earth, the powerful demonic power spreading out, transforming into a massive Thunder Prison above the valley, crashing towards the eight azure sword auras and Zhuo Bufan.

Bang!!!

The earth-shaking clash of thunder resonated at this moment, lightning and azure sword auras colliding fiercely within heaven and earth.

Under the gaze of everyone, the eight azure sword auras and the pervasive lightning were equivalently formidable.

Though the wind spiritual power within the eight azure sword auras was mostly obliterated by the Thunderbolt Power, they nonetheless slashed down with staggering might onto the back of the Wind Thunder Wolf King.

Splurt! Splurt!

The Wind Thunder Wolf King's back immediately bore eight gaping bloody wounds, flesh flying, the wounds deep enough to reveal bone, a foot in depth, instantly dyeing its azure fur red with blood.

Meanwhile, the pervasive Thunderbolt Power was equally formidable, booming towards Zhuo Bufan, landing on him.

"Get lost from me!"

Zhuo Bufan screamed, Wind Spiritual Power surging from within, dispersing some of the Thunderbolt Power.

Spurt~!

As the lightning dissipated, Zhuo Bufan also spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face pale, his robes showing signs of scorching, while wisps of green smoke rose from his purple beard.

"Vile beast, you shall die today!"

Though significantly injured, Zhuo Bufan's jade green eyes gazed at the Wind Thunder Wolf King opposite with radiant light.

"Who's dying is not certain yet, you think you can kill this commander?!"

The Wind Thunder Wolf King roared, baring sharp fangs, having retained some advantage in the previous clash.

Typically humans are weaker than Demon Beasts at the same level, especially since its bloodline wasn't low among Demon Beasts. It wouldn't be easy for this human to defeat it.

"Tsk, tsk, this is why they say Demon Beasts are stupid. Do you think I came unprepared?"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes showed a hint of ridicule, his jade green gaze falling on the wounds on the Wind Thunder Wolf King.

"Fool, look at your wounds. Also, do you feel a bit of your spiritual power is unresponsive?"

Zhuo Bufan sneered.

The Wind Thunder Wolf King turned its head at Zhuo Bufan's words, seeing its wounds beginning to freeze with mysterious blue ice crystals.

"Is this... icy poison?! You poisoned it?!"

Its eyes filled with thunder glared with rage, then shifted to the Wind Roar Sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand, the tip flickering with a ghostly blue icy sheen.

"Tsk, tsk, after returning from the Wind and Thunder Valley last time, I specifically spent a fortune buying the Millennium Iceworm Icy Poison from the Celestial Permanence Commerce Association. You know, it's hard to find poison effective against commander-level Demon Beasts."

Zhuo Bufan patted his scorched purple beard, his jade eyes gleaming with pride, and smiled.

Demon Beasts' bodies are resilient, with inherent poison resistance, especially at the commander level, so typical poisons are ineffective against Demon Beasts of this level.

"Damn you, despicable and cunning humans!"

Upon hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the Wind Thunder Wolf King roared angrily.

Though Demon Beasts at commander level can speak human language, they remain straightforward by nature, their intelligence lacking compared to the Human Race, not as crafty or cunning.

Of course, this applies to most of the Demon Race, excluding some exceptionally gifted ones like the Fox Race.

"Vile beast, do you now feel your blood turning icily cold, with signs of your demonic power freezing?"

Zhuo Bufan watched the Wind Thunder Wolf King whose wounds were crystallizing and smiled.

"Cunning humans!!!"

The Wind Thunder Wolf King's eyes blazed with thunderous rage, accepting Zhuo Bufan's words as truth; all its blood seemed to plummet into an icy abyss, feeling bone-chilling cold.

Most concerning was the sensation of its demonic power freezing!

"Wind Thunder Wolf King, I'll give you a chance now: submit and become my mount, and I'll spare your life."

Zhuo Bufan lifted the Wind Roar Sword slightly, staring coldly.

A typical human cultivator's mount is a level or several levels lower than themselves. Having a same-level Demon Beast mount would be a considerable advantage.

"Despicable, cunning humans, thinking this commander will be your mount, is a foolish dream. I'd rather die than serve a cunning human like you as a mount."

As if hearing the utmost insult, the Wind Thunder Wolf King's eyes flashed with thunder and roared furiously.

"Fight to the end! Even poisoned, this commander will swallow you whole today, you cunning human."

The Wind Thunder Wolf King roared, thunder exploding around it, shattering some of the eerie ice-blue layer by its blood wounds.

Boom!

The Wind Thunder Wolf King roared, charging towards Zhuo Bufan, though notably slower than before.

"Hmph, obstinate beast, then die. I'll just use your Inner Core to refine a Great Nourishing Elixir."

Zhuo Bufan snorted, the Wind Roar Sword emitting resonant wind roars.