Making Great Fortune Overnight

C767 The Power of the Sub-saint Body



C767 The Power of the Sub-saint Body

In the face of such a powerful man who can kill a man with a flick of his finger, no matter how brutal the werewolf is, he knows how to respect him.    

    

Even the Dark Wolf King's hand began to tremble. Every time Qin Lang broke through the space-time boundary, it was as if a Slap was slapping his face. It made the Dark Wolf King's face hurt, and his heart hurt even more. These wolves were all his sons.    

    

However, he broke through the boundary of space and time ten times in a row in a single breath. In addition, when he fought against the Immortal Cultivators earlier... Today, Qin Lang had used at least twenty times to break through the boundary of time and space. Even with the power of his sub-Saint Body, Qin Lang couldn't help but stop. He took a deep breath.    

    

"Am I right? He won't be able to withstand it too many times." Seeing this, the Diablo Wolf King shouted with joy, "Boys, rush up and bite his throat, tear his flesh and blood. Use his soul to pay tribute to our dead brothers. Whoever can kill him will have the right to consume the Tricolor Flower. Become The next Wolf King!"    

    

"Awoo! Awoo!"    

    

The surrounding wolves all let out world-shaking roars.    

    

A few exceptionally tall and huge male wolfmen with a total of 2.5 meters head rushed out of the crowd and stared at Qin Lang ferociously. At this moment, in their eyes, Qin Lang was the staircase leading to the throne of the Wolf King.    

    

"You are courting death!"    

    

Qin Lang sneered.    

    

Even if he didn't rely on the substandard holy body, he was still a cultivator at the intermediate stage of the Common Mysterious Stage.    

    

Qin Lang casually waved his hand, and dozens of jade talismans shot into the sky. They exploded in the air, turning into countless wind blades, fireballs, lightning bolts, giant trees and ice cones, shooting towards the wolf clan like a storm.    

    

These jade talismans were all one-time offensive talismans that Qin Lang had used to refine when he was free in the past.    

    

It was only casually refined, but how powerful were the talismans refined by Tribulation Stage cultivators?! Those werewolves really died as soon as they got close, getting injured as they brushed past. No matter how powerful the physical body was, it was still unable to withstand the attacks of the spells.    

    

In just one wave, Qin Lang had killed five werewolves. The remaining dozens were all injured.    

    

However, the healing ability of the wolves was very powerful. As long as they did not cut off their horns and limbs, they could recover very quickly.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

At this time, the four giant Werewolves that were rushing over attacked at the same time. Their claws were exceptionally sharp, and they left a sharp white mark in the air. It was like the fist force of a martial grandmaster. Even from a few meters away, Qin Lang could still feel the shrill sound of air being torn apart.    

    

In terms of strength, these four giant wolfmen were one head stronger than ordinary wolfmen. They were almost on par with the experts of the Dark Tournament.    

    

What Qin Lang responded to them was a tragic and beautiful purple blade light.    

    

"Purple Lightning Divine Blade!"    

    

The purple blade light drew a beautiful curve in Qin Lang's hand. At this moment, Qin Lang... Like a butcher butchering a cow. The purple blade in his hand was not like a blade at all. On the other hand, the embroidery needles in the hands of Su Xiu and the others that were like needles piercing through threads and fluttering butterflies were embroidered with a painting of embroidered mountains and rivers.    

    

"Dang!"    

    

In the time it took for Qin Lang to flick his finger, he used a saber to block four sharp claws that attacked at the same time.    

    

Those indestructible sharp claws were instantly slashed by the sharp blade light, leaving a deep scar that could be seen through the bones. However, the four Wolf King substitutes did not care about these injuries and continued to attack Qin Lang.    

    

In everyone's eyes.    

    

It was like a purple ray of light was revolving around the four black figures at an extremely fast speed.    

    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

    

Qin Lang fought with them faster and faster. The dazzling purple blade light finally turned into a three foot long blade of purple light, leaving only a thin layer of purple blade light. Almost every swing of the blade left a deep blade mark on the body of a substitute Wolf King.    

    

In less than ten seconds.    

    

These four substitute Wolf Kings were already riddled with wounds and blood flowed like rivers. Although they still wanted to make up for their wounds and fight again, the blood that flowed out made them continuously weak. The Genuine Essence energy that drilled into their wounds was also destroying their bodies. It caused their speed of waving their sharp claws to gradually slow down.    

    

"Rip!"    

    

Finally, Qin Lang found an opportunity with their slow cooperation. He cut open the other three Wolf King substitutes with one slash. The last blade's light exploded. The Sky Crossing Strike was like a slash that cut through the void.    

    

At this moment, there was only a trace of purple blade light left between the heaven and earth, stretching across the sky.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The giant werewolf in the end revealed a look of shock and could not help but reach out his hands to block. However, Qin Lang's blade was incredibly fast, and it passed through both of its hands, cutting off its head.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

A huge amount of blood spurted out from the headless werewolf's body like a fountain, shooting straight into the sky.    

    

The surrounding werewolves couldn't help but feel sad. The Dark Wolf King's hand, which was holding the cane, trembled violently. He almost couldn't hold it anymore. Every giant werewolf was an elite of the wolf clan. The death of one was even more heartbreaking than the death of ten ordinary werewolves.    

    

"Attack together, kill him, tear him apart!"    

    

The Diablo Wolf King roared madly, and the surrounding werewolves all surrounded him as if they had seen a mortal enemy.    

    

"Hmph, do you think I don't have any helpers?"    

    

Regarding this, Qin Lang only snorted coldly. He dispersed the blade light and took out a piece of black cold iron from the creature box.    

    

Biological current.    

    

This modern technology that Qin Lang had painstakingly created was perfectly combined with ancient immortal items!    

    

Countless blue electric currents gushed out and flew towards the pack of wolves.    

    

In just a split second, the Dark Wolf Tribe had suffered heavy casualties.    

    

The Dark Wolf King could no longer bear it and suddenly let out a world-shaking roar. It tore off all of its clothes and its body expanded like a dwarf that had grown into a giant.    

    

"Han, you dare to slaughter my people?"    

    

I want you to die! "    

    

This was the first time the people in the valley had personally witnessed how these werewolf descendants transformed. The Dark Wolf King's body first expanded, and its head began to elongate. It transformed into... Ye Lang's skinny thighs, arms, and chest were all gradually filled with muscles. Like a balloon filled with air, he quickly went from a hunchbacked old man who was about 1.6 meters tall to a hunchbacked old man. He transformed into a super werewolf that was more than three meters tall.    

    

Unlike the other werewolves, the Dark Wolf King's entire body was snow white, like an Arctic Wolf. However, its eyes were as red as blood, but there was no change. Moreover, it was even hotter than the other werewolves.    

    

"Han, I gave you a chance, but you refused to listen."    

    

The Diablo Wolf King grinned, and a cruel smile appeared on its face. A huge wave of spiritual energy burst forth from its body and swept across the entire valley. A loud voice echoed in everyone's mind.    

    

Its aura was so powerful that it surpassed any other werewolf, including the four Wolf King substitutes.    

    

Once the Diabolic Wolf King revealed its true form, everyone's expression changed drastically. They felt a terrifying pressure that reached the heavens and earth descend upon the valley, as if they were facing an ancient tyrannosaurus.    

    

"It's enough to match up to the Immortal God level!"    

    

Hsing Zhan said bitterly.    

    

Immortal Guanjun and the others' expressions changed at the same time.    

    

This pressure that surpassed all living beings, apart from the legendary Divine level experts? Who else could do it? No matter how powerful Qin Lang was before, no one could sense this terrifying aura from his body.    

    

"I never thought that there would be a Divine level expert on this earth with zero spirit energy."    

    


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