Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 939 - 933: Battle with Empress Ophelia

"Interesting, I didn't expect that after sleeping for a century, your werewolf powers have reached the Demon General Level. It seems you had quite the fortuitous encounter upon entering Penglai Immortal Island..."

Qin Yang's eyes glinted as he stared at the massive golden wolf body opposite him.

"Indeed, back then I devoured a thousand-year Blood Moon Fruit. The energy within was too vast, which is why I slept for so long."

Ophelia the Empress's eyes flashed with a trace of color as she spoke.

"As for what you call the Demon General Level, I don't understand, but you've offended my Wolf Race, and there's no mercy!"

Ophelia the Empress's pupils emitted a cold gleam, as the demonic power surged around her.

At this moment, the Divine Spirit Staff in Ophelia the Empress's hand, which was as white as jade, expanded tenfold, featuring a magnificent wolf head statue at the top of the staff.

The Blood Swan Crown atop Ophelia the Empress's head also enlarged slightly, its blood-red crystal shimmer as beautiful as jade—majestic and noble—with the blood-red crystalline swan's eyes gazing at Qin Yang, emitting a chilly glow.

As she finished speaking, a trace of coldness flashed in Ophelia the Empress's golden eyes as she raised the Divine Spirit Staff in her hand.

"Divine Spirit Staff, Holy Light Wolf!"

Boom~!

The Divine Spirit Staff exploded with dazzling white holy light, which gathered between heaven and earth, then condensed into a multitude of white Holy Light Wolves.

Each white Holy Light Wolf was about the size of a young calf, standing in the void, numbering at least a hundred. Each had savage expressions as their jaws opened, gazing menacingly toward Qin Yang.

"Charge, Holy Wolves!"

Ophelia the Empress's golden eyes were icy cold as she swung the Divine Spirit Staff, pointing toward Qin Yang's direction.

"Roar~!!"

The hundred Holy Light Wolves let out an earth-shattering roar, then leaped into the void, charging towards Qin Yang like a stampede.

"Hehe, come on."

Qin Yang's gaze sharpened, his heart and spirit moved, and the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword landed in his hand.

Boom!

Qin Yang's aura exploded outward, a surge of sword qi burst from the white-clad figure, rushing into the void. The Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in his hand let out a clear dragon roar as sharp sword aura flickered.

"Let me see the power of this Demon General Level demon beast."

Facing the hundred charging Holy Light Wolves, Qin Yang instead of retreating, charged at the wolf pack holding the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword.

Slash~!

The Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in Qin Yang's hand slashed out a sword aura several meters long, cutting through the first Holy Light Wolf.

Bang!

The white Holy Light Wolf immediately exploded with a "bang," scattering into countless white light dots.

However, beside the white Holy Light Wolf, several more had condensed a thick destructive force, rapidly charging towards Qin Yang.

Slash slash slash!

Qin Yang's gaze turned cold as he dashed into the pack of Holy Light Wolves, slashing down sword aura after sword aura. Those Holy Light Wolves burst open one after another.

"Humph."

Seeing Qin Yang surrounded by sword qi, unperturbed by the Holy Light Wolves, Ophelia the Empress snorted coldly, a trace of cunning cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Blood Swan Crown, blood-colored rays."

Ophelia the Empress's heart was icy cold, a surge of demonic power poured into the Blood Swan Crown above her head.

Within the Blood Swan Crown, in the crystalline eyes of the blood-colored swan atop, two extremely pure blood-colored rays condensed.

Shoosh!

Shoosh!

As Qin Yang wielded the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword to slaughter the Holy Light Wolves, the two blood-colored rays silently swept through the void, hurtling towards Qin Yang.

At the same time, Qin Yang furrowed his brow, sensing a chill as the two blood-colored rays neared him.

Slash!

Qin Yang's figure flashed, barely dodging one blood-colored ray, while the other grazed directly across his left shoulder.

A bloody wound formed on Qin Yang's left shoulder, and as it did, the blood seemed to mutate, rapidly corroding the surrounding flesh on Qin Yang's shoulder, exposing white bone within moments.

"Power of Corrosion."

Qin Yang frowned as a sharp pain emanated from his shoulder.

The wound left by the ray caused the blood to transform into corrosive liquid, invading the surrounding flesh.

"To be wounded..."

Qin Yang's gaze turned slightly cold, gazing at the majestic Blood Swan Crown atop Ophelia the Empress's head.

It was evident that the Divine Spirit Staff and Blood Swan Crown possessed far more power than any other sacred artifact of the Wolf Race; they were likely top grade Spiritual Treasures.

However, with Ophelia the Empress's current strength, she could only wield one-tenth or less of their power.

If the Blood Swan Crown's full power were unleashed, a common cultivator struck by the blood-colored rays would turn into a pool of blood.

The wound on Qin Yang's shoulder continued to expand, the intense corrosive force of the blood made Qin Yang deeply furrow his brow.

"Star Body."

Qin Yang coldly shouted, as a layer of dazzling starlight erupted around him, gathering at his shoulder to counteract the corrosive force, regrowing new flesh.

The remaining two or three dozen Holy Light Wolves roared as they shot towards Qin Yang.

"Destroy!"

Qin Yang shouted coldly, the sword aura from the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword increased in magnitude, slashing through the wolves, annihilating them.

"Hm, now it's my turn."

Qin Yang cast an icy gaze at Ophelia the Empress.

"First Grade Divine Technique, Thunder Punishment!"

Qin Yang pinched out a spell seal at his fingertips, in his Dantian, the Spiritual Power Lake of nine colors rippled, a massive Thunderlight Sphere formed above Qin Yang's palm.

The half-meter-high Thunderlight Sphere emitted brilliant flashes, accompanied by a sizzling sound, as the Thunder Law fluctuated.

Being a possessor of Nine Spirit Forms, the Thunder Element was one of them, and a strong attacking branch. Given Qin Yang's current cultivation, he could only deploy First Grade Divine Techniques.

Slash! Slash! Slash!

As the Thunderlight Sphere fluctuated with Thunder Laws, it swiftly split into ten pot-sized thick lightning beams, blasting toward Ophelia the Empress.

"Divine Shield."

The ten lightning beams moved rapidly, Ophelia the Empress's expression changed, her eyes narrowed, the Divine Spirit Staff emitted white light, forming a white Holy Light Shield before her.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's mouth curved slightly; Thunder Magic isn't so easily blocked.

Boom!

Ten lightning beams struck the Holy Light Shield, which trembled violently, cracking all over, then shattered.

The remaining half of the power of thunder crashed mercilessly onto Ophelia the Empress's massive wolf body.

"Ah...!"

Sizzle!

Though Ophelia the Empress possessed formidable defenses, the power of Thunder Punishment elicited a sharp cry from her.

Lightning flickered around Ophelia the Empress, turning the golden fur on her upper body charred black.