Chapter 940 - 934: Submit to Me
Chapter 940 - 934: Submit to Me
"Damn it, this Emperor will kill you."
Empress Ophelia roared, clutching the Divine Spirit Staff in her wolf's claw, her golden eyes scanning the surroundings, intending to deal with Qin Yang.
However, the next moment, a trace of confusion appeared in her gaze, for Qin Yang's figure was nowhere in sight.
"Over here."
A light chuckle came from above Empress Ophelia's head.
Hearing this, Empress Ophelia raised her savage wolf head to look up, only to see Qin Yang right above her, holding a completely black mountain in his left hand.
The mountain was over ten meters high, slightly taller than her, with a flowing black light that emitted a sense of heaviness,
and in her eyes, the reflection of that completely black mountain instantly changed Empress Ophelia's expression.
Bang!
Qin Yang's lips curled into a cold smile as he slammed the Ninefold Prison Peak held in his left hand down towards Empress Ophelia's wolf head.
Buzz~!
The Blood Swan Crown immediately emitted a crystalline blood-colored light that enveloped Empress Ophelia entirely.
However, the immense force of the Ninefold Prison Peak shattered the crystalline blood-colored light effortlessly.
Boom~!!
The heavy Ninefold Prison Peak crashed down on Empress Ophelia's wolf head, causing her massive golden wolf body to plummet like a cannonball into the deep blue Aconite Grass ground below.
Bang!
The entire Aconite Grass ground instantly caved in, forming a massive pit several meters deep.
"Lord Wolf Emperor!"
"..."
Elder Monroe and others all changed expressions, exclaiming in shock.
Swish!
Simultaneously, Qin Yang flashed down beside the giant pit, a cold light flickering in his eyes as he looked at the figure within the pit.
Swish swish swish!
The earth law flickered at Qin Yang's fingertips as he swiftly formed a hand seal, and in his Dantian, the nine-colored Spiritual Power Lake fluctuated, sending a surge of thick earth-based spiritual power into the ground.
"Divine Technique, Earth Subsidence!"
Qin Yang coldly shouted.
Rumble!
The ground within the giant pit immediately sank further, collapsing by another ten meters, and then the entire ground began closing up.
The earth moved, the surrounding area of several tens of meters closed back together, flattening the ground once more.
"Buried alive, this kid has buried Lord Wolf Emperor alive."
"Lord Wolf Emperor!"
"..."
Elder Monroe, Duke Wenchadon, and others' faces turned even grayer, exclaiming in shock.
Swish!
Elder Monroe's figure flashed as he shot towards where Empress Ophelia had been buried, intending to rescue her from beneath the earth.
"Scram."
Qin Yang glanced at Elder Monroe and, with a wave of his right hand in the air, a surge of spiritual power formed into a spiritual hand, directly smacking Elder Monroe aside onto the Aconite Grass.
"Puff."
Elder Monroe spat a mouthful of blood, staggering to his feet with an extremely unpleasant expression, realizing they were no match for this young man in white, and hurriedly turned back to restrain the other werewolves.
The werewolves stopped immediately upon seeing this.
"Lord Wolf Emperor..."
Elder Monroe looked worriedly at the ground that had sunken and closed.
Swish!
Qin Yang's lips curled up, and then his figure floated into mid-air.
Only during a cultivator battle does the advantage of spirit body qualifications truly become apparent.
Qin Yang possesses nine spirit forms, with nine attributes, allowing him to master multiple divine techniques, switching between them as needed. That is his advantage.
After consecutively using the "Thunder Punishment" and "Earth Subsidence" divine techniques, he immediately left Empress Ophelia half-crippled.
Actually, it was also because Empress Ophelia had not mastered divine techniques and could only roughly wield the Wolf Race Sacred Artifact; otherwise, she wouldn't have lost so quickly.
"I want to see how many breaths it takes you, werewolf, to break free. One breath, two breaths, three breaths..."
Qin Yang coldly looked at the ground where Empress Ophelia had been buried, starting to count.
Boom~!!
The earth trembled violently, with Aconite Grass within a radius of several kilometers shaking.
Bang!!!
When Qin Yang counted to the seventh breath, the earth burst open, and countless massive chunks of earth flew, falling from the sky.
A figure covered in blood burst from the pit in a sorry state.
"Hoo hoo..."
At this moment, Empress Ophelia gasped heavily, her fur stained with blood, having been buried alive over ten meters deep, with most of her bones shattered, looking utterly miserable and no longer possessing the regal bearing of the Wolf Emperor.
"Not bad, you managed to come out in seven breaths."
Qin Yang looked at the pitiful figure, his lips curling with interest.
"Damn it, you...!"
Empress Ophelia's face convulsed, her golden eyes staring menacingly at Qin Yang; this kid's strength was too overpowering, and she couldn't compete with him.
"Empress Ophelia, you can't defeat me, submit to me, and I might spare your life."
Qin Yang raised the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, contemplating something as he coldly spoke.
Upon hearing Qin Yang, extreme rage flashed on Empress Ophelia's wolf head, seemingly humiliated beyond measure, becoming furiously enraged.
"I am the proud emperor of the Wolf Race; submitting to you is a mere dream!"
With icy eyes, Empress Ophelia removed the Blood Swan Crown from her head, as the pure golden blood within her blood-drenched body surged forth, merging into the Blood Swan Crown.
"Summon the Blood God of my Wolf Race, the Shadow of the Blood God."
Empress Ophelia roared.
Bang!
The entire Blood Swan Crown erupted with a sky-piercing bloody light, suffused with a bloody aura, and a towering bloody shadow walked out from the raging bloody aura.
The bloody shadow was covered in bloody fur, wielding a massive bloody axe, exuding a monstrous murderous aura.
"It's the Blood God."
"Empress Ophelia has summoned the Shadow of the Blood God."
"..."
The observing werewolves showed a flash of excitement in their eyes; the aura emitted by the Blood God Shadow was overwhelmingly powerful.
Bang!
The bloody shadow, suffused with a bloody aura, took a step forward, the massive bloody axe seeming capable of tearing through the air as it slashed fiercely towards Qin Yang, who floated mid-air.
"If this is all you have to rely on, it won't work against me."
Qin Yang snorted coldly, looking at the massive bloody shadow with indifferent eyes, gesturing with his right hand, and a lotus flower, carved like ice, appeared above his palm.
At the appearance of the lotus flower, the temperature of Heaven and Earth plummeted, snowflakes falling from the sky.
This lotus was Heaven and Earth Spiritual Objects that Qin Yang had refined— the Extreme Cold Ice Lotus!
Previously, when wiping out the Feipu Manor werewolves, Qin Yang had only slightly used a trace of extreme cold power, but now he decided to truly activate the Extreme Cold Ice Lotus.
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