"Alright!"
Kun Xuan nodded. As the leader of a sect, he was decisive. Since the battle had reached this point, there was no reason to let them go.
"Let's kill them!"
Nangong Feng shouted to the crowd.
Boom!
As his words fell, Nangong Feng's aura erupted. With a swift movent, he appeared before a Wolfman Earl. In his palm, fiery Gang Power surged, and he struck at the Earl's head.
Bam~!
The fiery Gang Power hand seal fell, and the Wolfman Earl's head burst open like a waterlon, blood splattering everywhere, and his massive wolf body fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ah...!! Damn it, damn you Huaxia people!"
Seeing a Wolfman Earl directly decapitated, Barrello's eyes turned crimson, his wolf head ferociously contorted. Clearly consud by rage, he let out a hate-filled roar full of murder intent.
Boom~!
In midair, Barrello's eyes were crimson, his explosive muscles bulging. A thick wolf arm held a bow, while the other wolf arm pulled the string.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~!
On the golden Bow of Destruction, the Power of Destruction gathered, forming a massive arrow akin to a spear. The arrow, seemingly forged from gold, glead brilliantly, dazzlingly bright, impossible to look at directly!
Boom!
The arrow, as though forged from gold, shot towards Nangong Feng with imnse force, its powerful aura locking onto him.
Facing this fierce attack, Nangong Feng was unwilling to take it head-on. Imdiately, his fiery Gang Power erupted, shattering the aura, and he leapt into the sky, ascending several feet.
Boom!
The Arrow of Destruction shot beneath Nangong Feng's feet, landing on the ground. The Power of Destruction spread out, creating a massive crater ten ters deep and a hundred ters wide.
"Everyone retreat, I'll cover you!"
Barrello's eyes turned grim as he roared.
Boom~!
Barrello drew the Bow of Destruction once more, its profound golden runes shimring, emitting dazzling rays of gold.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Ten brilliant Sharp Gold Arrows ford on the three-ter-long golden Bow of Destruction's string. Each arrow was etched with golden runes, emitting waves of destruction.
Swoosh~!!
Barrello's crimson eyes grimly watched the pursuing Huaxia ancient martial artists below, then released the bowstring.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ten brilliant Arrows of Destruction emitted blinding golden rays, shooting towards Kun Xuan, Kun Qingfeng, Elder Nangong Chen, Elder Yue Chan, and others.
Faced with these ten brilliant Arrows of Destruction, Kun Xuan, Kun Qingfeng, and the others paused, using their thods to evade the Bow of Destruction.
Bang boom! Bang boom! Bang boom!
The ground exploded into ten large craters from the ten Arrows of Destruction.
These ten Arrows of Destruction halted the pursuit of Nangong Feng, Kun Xuan, Kun Qingfeng, and others. Only Amos remained among the werewolves on this open ground.
"Amos, you retreat too!"
Seeing Amos in dire straits, Barrello shouted at him.
Upon hearing this, Amos nodded his wolf head, his crimson wolf eyes filled with venomous malice as he glares at Qin Yang. His current state was dire, his right arm pained and barely movable, and his War Cloak was tattered, leaving only a path to death.
"You Huaxia brat, mark my words, today's enmity will remain in my heart!!"
Amos roared venomously, his muscles swelling once more, especially those thick wolf legs.
"Wolf Race Forbidden Combat Skill, Wolf Shadow Rush!"
Amos scread, his crimson pupils filled with violent intent, his whole body hair tinged with blood-red color.
Boom!
Amos stomped his robust feet on the ground, his massive form shooting towards the depths of the Immortal Island with extraordinary speed.
"Despicable Huaxia people, our Wolf Race will avenge this enmity! One day, we will massacre Huaxia in blood!"
Seeing Amos retreat, Barrello's eyes turned crimson as he hurled a malicious remark at Nangong Feng and others, then flashed away, holding the Bow of Destruction, towards the depths of the Immortal Island.
"Hmph, trying to escape!"
Qin Yang's eyes chilled, watching Amos's massive form rushing towards the depths of the Immortal Island. Imdiately, Qin Yang beckoned with his right hand, the Five Elents Ghost Soldiers flew into the Yin Soul Pearl, which he placed into the Spatial Storage Talisman.
"We mustn't let this werewolf prince escape."
Qin Yang's eyes glead coldly; killing a wolf prince left one less. Now that Amos was severely injured, Qin Yang had confidence in killing him if he caught up.
Swoosh!
Qin Yang stomped the ground, Spiritual Power enveloping his body, and he shot towards the direction Amos was fleeing.
Swish swish swish!
anwhile, mbers of the Nangong Clan and Kunlun Sword Sect pursued Barrello and Ariel, heading in the direction the werewolves were escaping.
Boom!!
In the dense forest, Amos's massive wolf form charged ahead, crashing through thickets, while Qin Yang followed a kiloter behind.
To be fair, Amos's speed was impressive after using the Wolf Race's Forbidden Combat Skill, swiftly leaving Qin Yang farther behind. However, such bloodline-powered combat skills surely wouldn't last long.
Crack!
Qin Yang crushed a Wing Transformation Talisman, and white light concentrated on his back, forming a pair of transparent wings.
Flap!
The transparent wings fluttered, increasing Qin Yang's speed, closing the gap with Amos slightly.
"Damn it, this cursed Huaxia brat, he's chasing relentlessly!"
Amos's face contorted, his blood-red fur tinged with misery, he muttered through gritted teeth.
As a wolf prince, he'd never been hunted down so miserably since birth. If he managed to escape this ti, he'd shred this Huaxia brat to pieces.
Boom!
Boom!
In the depths of the virtual Immortal Island, a colossal wolf body charged ahead, vaulting over small hills, leaping streams, each step causing the ground to tremble.
Hundreds of ters behind the massive wolf body, a young figure flapped his transparent wings swiftly, steadfastly keeping pace with the massive wolf figure.
As Qin Yang and Amos continued their chase, they gradually reached the depths of the Immortal Island.
According to Qin Yang's estimation, he should have already penetrated seven or eight-tenths into the depths of Penglai Immortal Island. What lay in the even deeper regions remained unknown.
Roars incessantly erged from the surrounding beasts, and the aura of these demon beasts grew increasingly potent.
Throughout this pursuit, Qin Yang encountered several demon beasts whose aura matched his own.
Yet, these demon beasts sensed the formidable presence radiating from Qin Yang and Amos, rapidly passing through their territories, only issuing resounding roars as a warning.
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