"Lord Wolf Emperor, it's really you, it's been a hundred years, it's been a hundred years, and you've finally woken up!"

Elder Monroe looked at the figure in the long golden dress with fixed eyes, and in an instant, a pair of old tears flowed down the wrinkled old face.

"Monroe, this emperor has been sleeping for a hundred years, has my wolf clan fallen to this point?"

The figure in the long golden dress glanced at the fifty or sixty werewolf figures in the main hall, and there was a hint of coldness in that noble voice.

"Lord Wolf Emperor, save us!"

"Lord Wolf Emperor, this Huaxia man wants to exterminate my wolf clan!"

“……”

Those werewolves suddenly found the backbone of the main heart, and they all pointed at Qin Yang angrily, and then their eyes showed incomparable reverence, looking at the figure in the golden long skirt.

"The emperor already knows. ”

Empress Ophelia nodded, and in an instant, her stunningly fair and bewitching face turned, and her dark blue pupils fell on Qin Yang's body opposite her.

"Interesting, Wolf Emperor. ”

Qin Yang chuckled, the corners of his mouth curled, and a pair of eyes also looked at the figure in the slender golden dress.

"You killed Barrello and how many of them?"

Empress Ophelia looked at Qin Yang with a bit of coldness in her eyes.

"Yes, I killed those people, not only that, but I came here this time to kill all of you werewolves. ”

Qin Yang nodded, pointing at the werewolf below, the corners of his mouth were provoked by a cold arc.

"Hmph, Huaxia, then be prepared to bear the wrath of the emperor. ”

Hearing Qin Yang's words that he wanted to kill the entire wolf clan, Empress Ophelia's delicate face suddenly became extremely cold, and she snorted coldly.

Rumble!

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

"This woman's breath seems to be ......?"

Qin Yang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and immediately, the light in his eyes flashed.

"Divine sanction!"

At this time, Empress Ophelia's face was cold, and her right hand had already raised the sacred staff in her hand that looked like it was carved from white jade.

Rumble!

On the sacred palm, a dazzling white holy light burst out, and the white holy light shone in the entire magnificent castle, and in an instant, the white holy light turned into a huge white streamer.

The white streamer pierced through the void and shot directly towards Qin Yang.

"Then fight, maybe you are qualified to be my opponent. ”

Looking at the burst of white streamer, Qin Yang's eyes flickered and he said with interest.

"A supernatural power, a spiritual fire shield!"

Qin Yang's hands formed a handprint, and the lake of spiritual power in the dantian fluctuated, and the spiritual power surged out, turning into a thick red spiritual fire shield.

Rumble!

The white streamer bombarded with powerful destructive power, and was separated when it was blocked by the spiritual fire shield.

Bang!

On the stone wall of the castle behind Qin Yang, two huge holes were suddenly blasted out by the powerful white streamer that separated, and the scattered hard stones were wiped out into nothingness by the holy light.

At this time, the spiritual fire shield also trembled under the white holy light, and cracks appeared on the spiritual fire shield, showing signs of shattering.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's gaze condensed slightly, and in an instant, the spiritual power in his body gushed out wildly, maintaining the spiritual fire shield.

Rumble!

After a few breaths, the powerful white streamer disappeared, and in an instant, the spiritual fire shield shattered with a "click".

"Hehe, Ben Xiu was worried that after advancing to the Immortal Spirit Realm, no one on the earth would be able to fight with Ben Xiu. ”

Qin Yang looked at the figure in the golden dress opposite, the light flashed in his eyes, he had to say that this woman's strength was stronger than he imagined.

Rumble!

The aura around Qin Yang's body also exploded, and the tips of his fingers pinched out a trick mark.

"The art of the sword, the sword is like rain!"

Whew!

One after another, the white mang's sword formed in the mid-air in front of Qin Yang's body, and there were hundreds of swords, each of which had a sharp sword light.

"Go!"

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and he pointed at Empress Ophelia.

Whoa!

One after another, the white swords turned into streamers, and they immediately shot towards Empress Ophelia.

"The power of the Hallows, Swan Bloodwings!"

Empress Ophelia's face changed, and she snorted coldly.

Airplanes~!

On the top of Empress Ophelia's head, the blood-colored swan crown suddenly erupted with a dazzling blood-colored light, and the blood-colored light turned into a pair of blood-colored wings three feet long on her back.

Swish!

Empress Ophelia flapped her blood-colored wings, and her figure turned into a blood-colored streamer, dodging the white sword that radiated a fierce sword.

However, Empress Ophelia was very fast, and there were also several sword rays that cut through Empress Ophelia's golden dress, revealing several blood marks, which healed into white skin in the blink of an eye.

Bang! Bang!

In the main hall, the sword light flew, and on the stone wall of the castle, the white sword was suddenly shot out of holes one by one.

These many holes changed the light in Empress Deophelia's eyes.

"The Emperor's castle. ”

Empress Ophelia's cold and beautiful face flashed a trace of ugliness, and if they could fight completely, this ancient castle that had been inherited for nearly a thousand years might be destroyed.

Swish!

Thinking of this, Empress Ophelia glanced up at the huge hole in the transparent ceiling, and in an instant, the huge swan blood wings on her back flapped.

Shout!

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

"It's good, it's a little bigger outside. ”

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

It was ten o'clock in the morning in France, and the sun was shining on the vast expanse of aconitum outside the castle.

Qin Yang and Empress Ophelia stayed in the sky above this large area of aconitum grass.

Inside the castle, those werewolves also poured out, looking at the two figures standing in mid-air.

"Huaxia people, you killed so many elites of my wolf clan, this emperor will kill you today!"

Empress Ophelia's beautiful and bewitching face showed a chill, and she could feel in her heart that the person in front of her was very powerful, but she still had confidence when she said this.

Whew!

The words fell, and Empress Ophelia had no more extra nonsense, and her long golden dress flew open.

The slender figure began to rise rapidly, and soft golden hair grew from the body.

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

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

At this moment, the Empress Ophelia was covered with golden hair, wearing the blood swan crown on her head, and the wolf head was not hideous in a calm state, but exuded an incomparable sense of dignity.

Elder Monroe and the other werewolves looked at the golden figure, their eyes showing fanaticism and reverence.

Rumble!

An astonishing huge aura also leaked from the wolf's figure, and in the body of Empress Ophelia, there was a strong demonic power.

"It's ...... The breath of a demon general-level demon beast?!"

Seeing this, Qin Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

When this woman's breath broke out for the first time, he felt that this woman's breath was not ordinary, but he didn't expect that after transforming into a wolf body, her strength had reached the level of a demon general.

The junior demon general-level demon beast is equivalent to the monk in the early stage of the human race immortal spirit realm, and it is the same as Qin Yang's current rank.