Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 920 914: Qin Yang Returns (Part 2)

Bang Boom!

A sound as gigantic as a mountain collapsing erupted, the earth trembled, and lightning flickered. The Thunderlight Giant Hammer that fell from the sky directly created a hundred-meter-wide deep pit on the grass.

The lightning and dust faded away, revealing the deep pit.

However, within the pit, there was no trace of the delicate silhouette, not even a bit of flesh or bones.

"Heh heh heh, turned to scraps, with no bones remaining."

Barrello looked at the massive pit, a vicious smile in his eyes.

"Xinxue!!!"

Zilan's eyes turned red as she burst into tears at once. Xinxue died saving her, without even leaving a body behind.

"Miss Xinxue..."

"Miss Ruan!"

"..."

Elder Gu You, Ling Jianzi, and the people of the Nangong Clan, along with the disciples of the three sects, all turned pale. Qin Yang was the master of Feipu Manor, and Ruan Xinxue was the mistress of the manor, and now she was dead.

"Could it be... that Feipu Manor is doomed to fall tonight?"

Elder Gu You appeared exceedingly grave, his old face somewhat pale after expending too much True Essence Power in the previous fight.

Since joining Feipu Manor and following Young Master Qin, his cultivation had been increasing rapidly. In just a few months, he had reached the fourth layer of the Innate Realm, a growth in cultivation which also meant the extension of lifespan, something he never dared imagine before.

In this manor, like an immortal paradise, life was excellent, with various Spirit Fruits and delicious medicinal dishes, coupled with the rapid enhancement of cultivation. Gathering for dinner each day was immensely fulfilling for Elder Gu You, and he was extremely reluctant to part with this place.

Therefore, when the werewolves invaded, Elder Gu You fought desperately to protect this place, with the same dedication as guarding a sect of hundreds of years.

Even if he were to die here today, he would bear no regrets. With his old bones, taking one more werewolf down with him would account for something.

At this moment, seeing Ruan Xinxue completely vanished under Barrello's hammer, a surge of despair arose in many people's hearts, yet shortly after, their eyes turned to the remaining werewolves, alighting with flames of hatred.

Because everyone here felt the same as Elder Gu You, and had already regarded Feipu Manor as home. If their homeland was invaded, naturally, they would fight the intruders to the death!

"Hmph, ants are always ants."

Gazing down at the gigantic pit, Barrello sneered.

"Next, it's your turn..."

Barrello's gaze shifted to Zilan and Nangong Feng.

"Let this king turn you two into scraps as well."

Barrello swung the Hammer of Thunderlight, fixing his eyes on Zilan and Nangong Feng.

"Everyone, fight! Kill as many as you can! This old man is going all out today! I'll drag more werewolves to hell with me!"

Elder Gu You's eyes widened, his old face flushed, as he loudly roared.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"..."

In unison, those remaining from Feipu Manor, eyes filled with hatred, roared loudly, launching themselves at the werewolves present.

"Hmph, how reckless!"

Seeing everyone regain their combat strength and attack the remaining elites of the Wolf Race under Elder Gu You's shout, a sinister look crossed Barrello's eyes, as he coldly snorted.

"Old fool, I'll crush those two first, then kill you."

Barrello gave Elder Gu You a glance before turning his gaze back to Zilan and Nangong Feng, wrapped all around in lightning.

"Xinxue!!!..."

Zilan's eyes were crimson, tears falling like pearls, completely ignoring Barrello, who was about to kill them.

"Cough, cough, Zilan, don't cry, your Xinxue is not dead..."

Nangong Feng coughed up blood, then struggled to sit up, slowly raising a hand to point at the night sky.

"Xinxue is not dead...?"

Zilan's body froze for a moment; then, her tear-streaked beautiful eyes instantly looked up at the night sky.

Nangong Feng's voice wasn't loud, but at that moment, not only Zilan, but even the imminent battle also slightly paused. All eyes followed Nangong Feng's pointing direction, looking to the night sky.

Two figures could be seen standing against the wind in the night sky, atop a jade-green-handled Ice White Longsword.

One of those figures was Ruan Xinxue, just opening her eyes, and the other was...

"It's Brother Qin Yang!"

Seeing that all-too-familiar figure, tears fell from Zilan's red eyes as she exclaimed.

"Young Master Qin!!!"

"Everyone, look, it's Young Master Qin!"

"Young Master Qin has returned!"

"..."

Heads quickly lifted as they looked towards the silhouette on the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in the sky, faces first registering shock, then a turn to ecstasy, all shouting out loud.

"It's Young Master Qin, truly Young Master Qin! He isn't dead!"

Elder Gu You looked at the silhouette in the sky, unable to hold back tears.

Barrello also lifted his sinister wolf gaze towards the figure in the air, his light golden eyes abruptly narrowing.

"Not dead? You actually aren't dead!!!"

Barrello's eyes filled with disbelief, yet soon after, those light golden eyes turned to a more sinister shade of excitement.

At this moment, above the Feipu Grand Hotel, all the Japanese figures, along with Li Xinyan and Zhao Hui, gazed towards the figure controlling the sword in the sky.

"Manager Li, it's the boss, it truly is the boss!"

Zhao Hui's face was full of ecstatic excitement, shouting out, even though in his bones he was an iron-blooded soldier who has long regarded life and death lightly, now even his eyes were a bit red.

"I knew it, I knew it, the little boss wouldn't die so easily."

Looking at the figure, Li Xinyan's eyes turned red, tears finally flowing down as she murmured.

The figure might have its back to them, but Li Xinyan would never mistake it!

"That Chinese brat actually isn't dead?!"

Asakawa Taiyi's deep eyes suddenly burst with a bright gleam, staring intensely at the figure controlling the sword, as if trying to see through it.

Just when everyone thought this Chinese brat died, he reappeared.

Beside him, Chizuru Ayamai showed the same expression; she personally fought against this boy.

"It's that Chinese boy, I'd recognize him even if he turned to ashes; he actually didn't die!"

Chizuru Ayamai's blood-red swirled eyes, momentarily shocked, shifted to a chilling look, as her hands involuntarily clenched.

"However, it's good that he isn't dead; I want to kill him myself! He's the one who killed Gong Yu, greatly weakening my Chizuru Clan's power, and I almost died on that island."

Chizuru Ayamai's eyes flashed with cold light, her voice containing a bit of frigid tone.