"So, you Huaxia people, with the glory that this king has given you, give this king to die!"

Prince Brandon's scarlet pupils shot out two rays of essence, full of cruelty.

Rumble~!

Prince Brandon, who was nine meters four tall and looked like a three-story building, burst out, and the silver wolf fur on his body became hard and flashed with silver light.

Airplanes~!

The bloody axe in Prince Brandon's hand also burst out with a layer of blood-red dazzling light, and a bloody murderous aura rose into the sky.

That murderous aura made everyone's hearts glaze.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's face was cold, his heart moved, and the jade-handled dragon sword flew out of his sea of consciousness and was held in Qin Yang's palm.

Airplanes!

The jade-handled dragon chant sword roared with ice-white light, bursting out with a clear dragon roar, diluting the bloody murderous aura.

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he slashed at Prince Brandon below.

Swish!

An ice-white sword shot out, and the sword shot out like an ice-white dragon, fiercely attacking Prince Brandon.

"Truly, eat this king's axe."

Prince Brandon sneered and swung the huge bloody axe in his hand.

A blood-red axe several meters high shot out from the bloody axe, and the blood-red axe was like a substance, as if it could cut through the void, and collided with the ice dragon sword.

Boom~!

An invisible wave of energy spread out, and above the ruins, rubble flew up.

"Jie Ji, the warriors of the wolf clan, kill all these Chinese people with this king!"

Prince Brandon was in mid-air, sneering and shouting.

Rumble!

Prince Brandon stepped on the ground with both feet, holding a bloody axe, and his huge body shot towards Qin Yang.

"King, king, king!"

Seeing Prince Brandon killing Qin Yang like a god of war, more than thirty werewolves suddenly roared one after another, and their eyes were covered with a brutal scarlet color.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The werewolf on the ruins, his thick and powerful limbs kicked the ground, and his body bounced up one after another, facing Nangong Feiyang, Nangong Huozhu, Gu You Elder, Ling Jianzi and others in mid-air.

"You don't have to keep your hands and kill all these werewolves!"

Looking at Prince Brandon, who came with a giant axe in his hand, Qin Yang's face was cold, and he shouted, and in an instant, a bright light of stars erupted around his body, and his whole body was as if it was cast by stars.

"Hehe, I've long heard that werewolves have rough skin and thick flesh, and their healing ability is extremely strong, but I don't know if they can withstand my sword."

Seeing those werewolves shooting one after another, Nangong Feiyang's face was full of spirit, his figure flashed, and he left the back of the Red Flame Eagle Vulture, and with a twitch of his right hand, he pulled out the Cloud Breaking Sword behind him.

Rumble!

Nangong stood in the void, his robe flew up, and the power of the True Yuan around his body was drummed up, and the strength of the Seven Layers of the Innate Realm was undoubtedly revealed.

Swish!

Nangong Feiyang's body moved, and a sword slashed at a werewolf baron, the blade of the sword was incomparably sharp, and it swept directly through the void.

Seeing this, the werewolf was in mid-air, and tried to dodge, but he only had time to move his body to one side a little.

Puff~!

A sharp sword slashed, and a thick wolf arm flew out, blood spurting out of the sky.

"Hehe, it seems that even if you have rough skin and thick meat, you can't cut without bleeding."

Nangong Feiyang chuckled, and in an instant, his body moved, and a jack fell and kicked at the wolf baron.

A kick wrapped in a strong Yuan Force directly kicked the head of the wolf baron.

Boom!

The wolf baron's head shattered like a watermelon, and his brain splattered, but his body fell like a cannonball on the ruins below.

The rest of the people on the Red Flame Eagle Eagle saw this scene, and their eyes lit up.

Boom Boom!

The aura of everyone present burst out one by one, and they swept down from the Red Flame Eagle Vulture one after another.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that a wolf clan baron was killed by Nangong Feiyun like this, a wolf clan count shouted angrily and pounced on Nangong Feiyang.

Nangong Feiyang's strength is as high as the sevenfold Innate Realm, and only the Earl of the Wolf Clan can barely compete with it.

A layer of moonlight erupted around Elder Mooncicada's body, and dozens of moon blades flew around her, and those eyes locked on Andrew, the Duke of Red.

"I'll let the old man meet you."

Swish!

Elder Moon Cicada pointed his finger, and dozens of cold moon blades slashed towards Andrew, the red-clothed duke.

"Roar!!"

Andrew roared, his silver hair trembling all over his body, and his sharp wolf claws pounced on Elder Mooncicada.

Elder Beilie was at war with another Wolf Clan Earl, and Nangong Huozhu, Shangguan Xuanchen, Elder Gu You, Ling Jianzi and others also found their opponents.

Ten fire guards, armed with fiery red spears, fought fiercely with the elite werewolves under Brandon's command.

Boom Boom!

Above the ruins, a big battle suddenly broke out, and powerful energy fluctuations of collision came out.

Qin Yang glanced at the battle below, and his mind was certain, although there were fewer of them, but judging from the situation of the battle, there were high-end combat forces in the ancient martial arts world such as Elder Moon Cicada and Nangong Feiyang, and they still had a certain advantage.

Swish!

At this time, in mid-air, Prince Brandon was holding a bloody axe, carrying an earth-shattering bloody killing aura, and had already attacked Qin Yang.

The blood-red murderous aura made the heavens and the earth change color a little.

"Hmph, come on!"

Qin Yang's eyes flashed, his heart moved, and the Nine Towns Prison Peak emerged from the spatial storage talisman.

As soon as the palm-sized black peak appeared, it quickly grew larger in the air, and finally turned into the size of a small mountain.

Seeing that Qin Yang also had magical treasures that could be transformed into sizes, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Elder Nangong Chen on the side.

Qin Yang withdrew the jade-handled Dragon Yin Sword, his eyes flashed, his hands held the Nine Towns Prison Peak, and immediately, he slammed down on Prince Brandon like Mount Tai.

At the beginning of the battle, the two sides did not spare the slightest hand, not even the slightest temptation, and they were completely desperate.

"Bloody axe, bloody axe!"

In mid-air, Prince Brandon's scarlet wolf eyes flashed with a hideous color, and with a bloody axe in his hand, he slashed fiercely towards the Ninefold Town Prison Peak that was pressing on him.

Boom~!!

The blade of the three-meter-long bloody axe landed on the peak of the Nine Prisons, and there was a deafening roar.

The sound made people's eardrums hurt a little.

The Nine Heavy Town Prison Peak, which weighed thousands of catties, shot back at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's face changed, and the bright stars around him surged, and his two hands resisted the Nine Towns Prison Peak that shot back.

The huge force coming from the Prison Peak of the Nine Towns made Qin Yang's complexion change slightly, the spiritual power under his feet surged, his feet stepped on the void, and he took two steps back before stopping the Nine Towns Prison Peak that had retreated.