Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 938 - 932: Wolf Emperor at Demon General Level Strength

"Wolf Emperor, is it really you? A hundred years, a hundred years have passed, and you have finally awakened!"

Elder Monroe stared fixedly at the figure in the golden long dress, and then, tears filled his aged eyes, flowing down his wrinkled old face.

"Monroe, I've been asleep for a hundred years, and my Wolf Race has fallen to such a state?"

The figure in the golden long dress glanced at the mere five or six dozen werewolves in the hall, and that noble voice carried a hint of coldness.

"Wolf Emperor, save us!"

"Wolf Emperor, this Huaxia person wants to annihilate our Wolf Race!"

"..."

The werewolves immediately found a backbone, all angrily pointing at Qin Yang, then showing utmost reverence, looking at the figure in the golden long dress.

"I am already aware."

Empress Ophelia nodded slightly, then her exquisite and fair alluring face turned, her deep blue ocean-like eyes fell upon Qin Yang, who was opposite her.

"Interesting, the Wolf Emperor of the Wolf Race."

Qin Yang chuckled softly, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, his eyes also scanning the figure in the golden long dress.

"Was it you who killed Barrello and the others?"

Empress Ophelia's gaze carried a hint of coldness as she looked at Qin Yang.

"That's right, I killed those few, and moreover, I came this time prepared to kill all of you werewolves."

Qin Yang nodded, pointing at the werewolves below, the corner of his mouth lifting into a cold smile.

"Hmph, Huaxia person, then prepare to face my wrath."

Upon hearing Qin Yang's words about killing all werewolves, Empress Ophelia's delicate face turned icy cold, letting out a cold snort.

Boom!

The aura around Empress Ophelia exploded, and her golden wavy hair rose without wind.

"This woman's aura seems...?"

Qin Yang slightly raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes flickered with light.

"Divine Punishment!"

At this moment, Empress Ophelia's face was cold, her right hand already raised, holding a holy staff sculpted like white jade.

Boom!

The holy staff erupted with a dazzling white holy light, illuminating the entire majestic castle, and then the white holy light transformed into a giant white stream of light.

That white stream of light pierced through the void, directly shooting towards Qin Yang.

"Then let us battle, perhaps you are worthy of being my opponent."

As he watched the white stream of light shooting towards him, Qin Yang's gaze flickered with interest.

"First Grade Divine Technique, Spiritual Fire Shield!"

Qin Yang formed a hand seal with both hands, the Spiritual Power Lake within his dantian surged, and the spiritual power transformed into a thick crimson Spiritual Fire Shield.

Boom!

The white stream of light carried immense destructive power as it struck, encountering the obstruction of the Spiritual Fire Shield and being separated.

Poom! Poom!

The stone walls of the castle behind Qin Yang were immediately blasted by the separated powerful white stream of light, creating two large holes, the shattered hard stones being ground to nothingness by the holy light.

At this moment, beneath the barrage of white holy light, the Spiritual Fire Shield trembled, cracks appearing on it, indicating signs of breaking.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's gaze slightly tensed, then the spiritual power within him surged frantically, maintaining the Spiritual Fire Shield.

Boom!

A few breaths later, the powerful white stream of light dissipated, and then, with a "crack," the Spiritual Fire Shield shattered as well.

"Haha, previously I worried that after advancing to the Immortal Spirit Realm, there would be no one on Earth who could match me."

Qin Yang looked at the figure in the golden long dress opposite, his eyes flickering, acknowledging that this woman's strength was beyond his expectations.

Boom!

The aura around Qin Yang also erupted, his fingers forming a spell seal.

"Sword Control Skill, Rain of Swords!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Around a hundred White Light Swords formed in mid-air in front of Qin Yang, each emitting fierce Sword Aura.

"Go!"

Qin Yang's eyes turned cold as he pointed sharply at Empress Ophelia.

Shoosh! Shoosh! Shoosh!

The White Light Swords transformed into streams of light, shooting towards Empress Ophelia.

"Power of the Holy Artifact, Swan Blood Wings!"

Empress Ophelia's face changed, letting out a cold shout.

Buzz~!

Above Empress Ophelia's head, the Blood Swan Crown emitted a dazzling blood-red light, transforming on her back into a pair of blood-colored wings three zhang long.

Swish!

Empress Ophelia flapped the blood-red wings, her figure transforming into a blood-colored stream of light, dodging those White Light Swords with fierce Sword Aura within the castle.

However, despite Empress Ophelia's speed, several sword auras still slashed through her golden long dress, revealing several blood marks which healed into fair skin in the blink of an eye.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the grand hall, as sword light danced, the stone walls of the castle were immediately shot through with holes by the White Light Swords.

The numerous holes made Empress Ophelia's eyes flicker with light.

"My castle."

Empress Ophelia's icy and beautiful face flashed with a trace of displeasure, realizing that if they fought thoroughly, this nearly millennium-old ancient castle might be destroyed.

Swish!

With this thought, Empress Ophelia glanced at the huge hole in the transparent ceiling, then flapped her massive Swan Blood Wings.

Shoosh!

Empress Ophelia flew out of the castle through the huge hole in the ceiling.

"Fine, there's more space outside."

Seeing this, Qin Yang followed closely behind, and the two of them arrived outside the castle one after the other.

At this time, in France, it was exactly ten in the morning, the sunlight just right, casting its rays on the large fields of Aconite Grass outside the castle.

Qin Yang and Empress Ophelia hovered above the expansive fields of Aconite Grass.

Within the castle, the werewolves also poured out, gazing at the two figures standing in mid-air.

"Huaxia person, you've killed so many of my Wolf Race's elite, today I will kill you!"

Empress Ophelia's stunningly charming face revealed a trace of coldness, though she could feel that the person before her was very strong, she still possessed the confidence to say these words.

Shrrk!

With those words, Empress Ophelia had no more idle talk as the golden long dress tore open.

Her slender figure rapidly grew, soft golden fur sprouted from her body.

Three meters, five meters, seven meters, ten meters... fifteen meters!

Her figure quickly rose to an astonishing height of fifteen meters.

At this time, Empress Ophelia was entirely covered with golden fur, wearing the Blood Swan Crown on her head. Her wolf head, even at rest, did not look ferocious, but rather exuded an unparalleled nobility.

Elder Monroe and the other werewolves looked at the golden figure with fervor and reverence.

Boom!

An immense aura also leaked from Empress Ophelia's wolf-body, a thick demonic power hidden within her.

"This is... the aura of a Demon General Level Demon Beast?!"

Seeing this, Qin Yang's eyes immediately narrowed, showing a hint of shock.

When this woman's aura first erupted, he felt that her aura was unusual. Unexpectedly, after transforming into a wolf form, her strength had reached the Demon General Level.

A primary Demon General Level Demon Beast corresponds to a cultivator at the Early Stage Immortal Spirit Realm, the same level as Qin Yang is now.