Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1052 1045: Zhuo Bufan's Wrath

Swoosh!

Zhuo Bufan's Wind Spiritual Power surged around him, his speed exploding as he shot toward the Wind Thunder Wolf King.

Boom!

Zhuo Bufan clashed once more in the air with the Wind Thunder Wolf King, who was afflicted by the thousand-year ice silkworm poison.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Each of Zhuo Bufan's sword swings released a fierce Sword Aura, slicing toward the Wind Thunder Wolf King from all directions.

The Wind Thunder Wolf King roared, sending bolts of lightning crashing toward Zhuo Bufan.

The two fought a life-or-death battle without mercy for each other. As a result, the injuries on both Zhuo Bufan and the Wind Thunder Wolf King quickly worsened.

The Wind Thunder Wolf King's body now bore several deep blood marks, and the ice poison intensified as blue ice crystals continuously condensed at the wounds.

Although Zhuo Bufan was struck several times by the lightning, his condition was still much better than that of the Wind Thunder Wolf King.

"Damn it, you despicable and cunning human!"

The Wind Thunder Wolf King roared.

The bone-chilling cold started causing faint ice crystals to form on the Wind Thunder Wolf King's fur.

"Tsk tsk, I already told you, beast, today is the day you die,"

Zhuo Bufan said, holding the Wind Roar Sword, a confident smirk of victory appearing on his face.

However, just as that smile was forming, a sudden, tragic cry rang out from below.

"Father, save me, save me!!!"

From below the valley came the desperate screams of Zhuo Bufan's son, Zhuoyue.

The distressing scream caught everyone's attention.

Zhuo Bufan's expression changed, his bright green eyes darting downward.

In the valley below, a three-legged high-level Wind Thunder Demon Wolf was roaring, chasing closely behind Zhuoyue.

Boom!

The high-level Wind Thunder Demon Wolf leaped forward, biting down on Zhuoyue's rear, and the sound of ripping cloth and flesh followed immediately.

Splat!

Blood sprayed out as a large chunk of flesh was torn from Zhuoyue's rear by the wolf, leaving his left side bleeding profusely.

"Ah...!"

Zhuoyue let out a pitiful scream, Spiritual Power surging around him as he scrambled forward in a panic.

Crunch.

The high-level Wind Thunder Demon Wolf swallowed the flesh it tore from Zhuoyue, its mouth smeared with blood.

"You beast, how dare you harm my son!!!"

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan's green eyes flared with anger, his expression turning fiercely angry.

This beast not only injured his son but also swallowed his flesh.

Boom!

Zhuo Bufan sent a palm strike through the air, filled with boundless fury, toward the Wind Thunder Demon Wolf.

Crash!

A massive azure Hand Seal descended, turning the three-legged high-level Wind Thunder Demon Wolf into a bloody mist, its flesh shattering and scattering.

"Vile human!"

Seeing Zhuo Bufan kill one of its high-level kin with a single strike, the Wind Thunder Wolf King let out an enraged howl.

"Damn humans, damn humans!"

In mid-air, the Wind Thunder Wolf King roared repeatedly, its thunderstruck eyes flashing with a sudden Spiritual Light, landing on Zhuoyue.

"This human—is he that guy's son?"

The Wind Thunder Wolf King stared at Zhuoyue, whose rear was a bloody mess, its eyes glinting.

The Demon Beast's intelligence seemed to increase at this critical moment. Since you killed my kind, I'll kill your son in return.

"Wolves, listen! Abandon everyone else, focus on attacking him alone! Whoever kills him will receive a Wind Thunder Fruit from me!"

The Wind Thunder Wolf King pointed its Wolf Claw at Zhuoyue, who was clutching his bloody rear, and roared at the Wind Thunder Wolves below in the valley.

"Howl!"

"Howl!"

"Howl...!"

Upon hearing the promise of a Wind Thunder Fruit, all the Wind Thunder Wolves in the valley became extremely excited, unleashing roars that shook the entire valley, their thunderstruck eyes locking onto Zhuoyue.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The ground seemed to tremble as all the Wind Thunder Wolves roared, charging toward Zhuoyue.

"This Wind Thunder Wolf King isn't entirely stupid, its intelligence has surged."

Seeing this, Qin Yang glanced at the Wind Thunder Wolf King, now covered in blue ice crystals, with a smirk.

"Hehe, Brother Qin, this time Zhuoyue is definitely done for."

The chubby white guy held a hint of sympathy in his eyes. Zhuoyue, that pampered pretty face, repeatedly tried to mess with them for no reason and now faced the consequences.

"They're all coming, all coming...!"

Seeing all the Wind Thunder Wolves roaring and charging at him, Zhuoyue's face turned pale, terror filling his eyes as his voice trembled. Wetting himself, he couldn't help but urinate.

"Young Lord!"

The faces of Elder Chi Huo and Elder Qingmu changed, Spiritual Power surging as they unleashed several palm strikes, turning a dozen Tier Two Demon Beasts into blood mist.

However, with their strength, they couldn't stop the hundreds of Wind Thunder Wolves from charging.

"You beasts, seeking death!!!"

Seeing the hundreds charging at Zhuoyue, Zhuo Bufan's expression changed dramatically, his green eyes filled with furious rage.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Zhuo Bufan swung the Wind Roar Sword, sending several azure Sword Auras down from the sky, slicing through dozens of approaching Wind Thunder Wolves, cutting them in half.

"Despicable human, you dare not be arrogant!"

Seeing Zhuo Bufan slaughtering its kind, the Wind Thunder Wolf King's eyes flashed with madness, roaring as it opened its giant maw, releasing thick columns of lightning toward Zhuo Bufan.

"You vile beast!"

Boom! Boom!

Facing the Wind Thunder Wolf King's frenzied attack, Zhuo Bufan's face turned grim, forced to raise the Wind Roar Sword to defend. At this moment, he had no chance to spare to help Zhuoyue.

Nonetheless, Zhuoyue was Zhuo Bufan's only son, and he would never let him die.

For cultivators, though they enjoy long lifespans, they do not have the advantage when it comes to offspring.

Upon embarking on the path of Immortal Cultivation, cultivators face certain restrictions from the laws of heaven and earth, weakening their ability to reproduce. Ordinary cultivators may have one or two children in their lifetime, a few might have three or four, and those who manage five or six are exceedingly rare.

Otherwise, if cultivators could reproduce as like mortals, for some powerful cultivators with lifespans spanning a millennium, wouldn't the children they have over those thousand years be enough to form a nation?

In reality, this is impossible.

The Heavenly Dao, ancient and eternal, is fair in certain respects. With their extended lifespans and powerful abilities, cultivators are subject to the constraints of the laws of the Heavenly Dao regarding fertility. Bearing a child is not so easy, and many have only a single offspring in their entire life.

Furthermore, after stepping onto the path of Immortal Cultivation, cultivators are more focused on the laws of the great way of the world. The matters between men and women that mortals engage in hold little desire for them, often seen as trivial, though there are exceptions among evil cultivators practicing lascivious techniques.