Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 892 - 886: Astonishing Formation Power

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Above the array, a massive surge of spiritual power gathered as seven towering Flame Swords formed in mid-air.

The seven Flame Swords lined up in the sky, each about ten feet tall, surrounded by crimson flames, with an astonishingly intense sword intent emanating from their blades.

"It's the Sword Array left by Young Master Qin."

"Miss Zilan has activated the Sword Array..."

"It will surely annihilate these werewolves."

"..."

The disciples below showed signs of joy, as these werewolves were indeed too ferocious, and both their strength and defense were extremely strong.

Looking up at the seven Flame Swords aligned in the sky, many werewolves in the forest below couldn't help but feel a tinge of dread.

Zilan's beautiful eyes turned cold as she glanced at the werewolves below.

"Control one first, go!"

Zilan pointed a finger, and one Flame Sword broke away, swiftly darting towards a towering Wolfman Viscount.

Whizz!

The Flame Sword was extremely fast, emitting a fiery glow as it whistled down from the sky.

The Wolfman Viscount's pupils contracted, sensing the formidable power of the Flame Sword.

"Hmph, trying to harm Viscount me, no way."

The Wolfman Viscount's crimson eyes flashed, as he snorted coldly, his figure flickering in a zigzag pattern in the forest, clearly attempting to dodge the Flame Sword.

Whoosh!

However, the Flame Sword behind the Wolfman Viscount moved at lightning speed, sticking closely to him like glue.

"Hasten!"

Above the array, Zilan's hand seals changed, and with a tender shout, the speed of the Flame Sword surged.

Boom~!

The Flame Sword shot directly at the back of the wolfman's head, making a dull sound as it burst open like a watermelon, with blood and brain matter splattering everywhere.

Thump!

The massive wolf body, running at full speed, fell, with blood spurting from the neck, instantly dyeing the ground red.

This scene caught the attention of disciples engaged in fierce combat in the forest, as well as the werewolves.

"The power of the Sword Array set up by Brother Qin Yang is truly astonishing."

Seeing the fallen werewolf, a trace of delight appeared on Zilan's charming face.

"Let them all go."

A gleam flashed in Zilan's beautiful eyes as she looked at the six remaining Flame Swords in the sky, pinching her fingers into seals.

Whizz! Whizz! Whizz!

Above the array, the speed of the six aligned Flame Swords surged, darting towards six towering Wolfman Viscounts in the forest.

The eyes of those six Wolfman Viscounts all showed signs of fear.

Whizz!

The fastest Flame Sword flew directly at a Wolfman Viscount standing six point nine meters tall.

"Damn Huaxia people, what kind of ghostly thing is this!"

The Wolfman Viscount's eyes, crimson and fierce, showed a trace of ferocity.

Amidst the ferocity was a hint of fear, as the Flaming Sword's approaching Sword Might terrified him inexplicably.

This time, he didn't choose to dodge, having learned from the previous werewolf.

"Wolf Clan Combat Skill, Fierce Wolf Shield."

The Wolfman Viscount opened his huge mouth and let out a ferocious roar, waving his hardened wolf claws continuously as black energy surged out of him.

A massive black shield formed in front of him, bearing a fierce wolf head.

Boom!

The Flame Sword shot down, and with a "crack" sound, a slight crack appeared on the Fierce Wolf Shield before the fiery Sword Might even neared.

Boom~!

The Flame Sword struck the Fierce Wolf Shield, shattering it instantly.

Splurt!

The massive Flame Sword pierced through the wolfman's heart, leaving a bloody hole in the left chest of the enormous wolf body.

Thump.

The wolfman's body fell back, the second Wolfman Viscount was dead!

Whiz whiz whiz!

In the forest, the remaining five Flame Swords, under Zilan's control, struck at the other five werewolf figures.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The five Flame Swords, carrying formidable Sword Might, pierced through the heads of those five werewolves, causing blood to explode everywhere in the forest.

"So strong."

"Miss Zilan is truly amazing."

"Yes, hunting these werewolves is like slaughtering pigs and dogs."

"..."

Witnessing this scene, the forest disciples' faces lit up with excitement.

Previously, many of their fellow disciples had been killed by these werewolves, who had used brutal methods, tearing corpses apart without leaving a complete body.

Now, seeing Miss Zilan unleash her powerful might, the disciples were naturally shocked.

In the forest, those ferocious werewolves also raised their heads, a trace of fear in their crimson eyes.

The scene where seven Flame Swords violently killed seven Wolfman Viscounts was witnessed not only by the disciples and werewolves in the forest but also by those battling outside the forest on the road, including Nangong Feng and Barrello.

"So this is the array that Little Yang set up, truly extraordinary."

Nangong Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise at the magical sight.

"Daoist Array, indeed such means are quite miraculous."

Elder Nangong Chen, engaged in fierce combat with Ariel, glanced back, exclaiming in his heart.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the Flame Swords decapitate the seven Wolfman Viscounts, Barrello's pale golden eyes flashed with anger.

"The power of the Sword Array left by Brother Qin Yang is astonishing, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power; let's kill a few more werewolves."

With determination in her eyes, Zilan didn't hesitate, pinching her long fingers into seals, as her Fire Spirit Power surged into the sword-shaped Jade Talisman in front of her.

Array patterns flickered on the sword-shaped Jade Talisman.

In the sky, waves of spiritual power gathered once more, forming seven Flame Swords again.

Seeing the seven Flame Swords, fear appeared in the red eyes of the werewolves in the forest.

"Go!"

Zilan's beautiful eyes turned cold as her fingers pointed downward.

Whizz! Whizz! Whizz!

The seven Flame Swords pierced through the void, chasing the seven werewolves below.

In the forest, regardless of the attempts to escape, defend, or counterattack, the locked seven werewolves couldn't withstand the formidable Sword Might of the Flame Swords.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Once again, seven werewolf heads were pierced by the Flame Swords, their blood dazzlingly bright, spilling across the forest.

"Seven more werewolves have fallen."

"Great, kill all these werewolves!"

"Everyone, attack!"

"..."

The disciples in the forest, who had been intimidated by the brutal methods of these werewolves, now had their eyes light up with determination as their fighting spirit surged.