Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 612 - Transform into Werewolf

Woo, woo, woo. Woo, woo, woo...

The air in heaven and earth turned into storms, growing fiercer with each passing second as they swept in all directions.

Chen Fan and Qiu Lang were absolute experts.

Heaven and earth shook from their clash, and the space seemed on the verge of shattering. The scene was something straight out of an apocalypse.

Countless experts in the city watched with their eyes wide and mouths agape, especially the Divine Nascent realm powerhouses. When they witnessed their terrifying strengths, they felt their hearts throbbing. They wondered when the younger generation had become this powerful.

A new wave of cultivators had overtaken them all.

Whenever it was time for the True Martial Academy to open, countless geniuses from the entire eastern continent would come here in droves. Consequently, the citizens would get the chance to enjoy the most intense and brilliant of clashes between geniuses.

This seven-revolution Golden Core realm martial artist, Chen Fan, was quite noteworthy. He had pushed Qiu Lang, a Divine Nascent realm, to this extent. It was a jaw-dropping feat. They simply couldn’t believe their eyes.

The seven-revolution Golden Core realm still belonged to the Core Formation realm. The gap between the Core Formation realm and the Divine Nascent realm was like an unbridgeable chasm. Making up for that gap was nigh impossible.

However, Chen Fan had seemingly crossed that chasm, fiercely fighting a Divine Nascent realm expert while being in the Golden Core realm cultivation.

The collision between the two was incredibly intense, but Chen Fan did not fall into a disadvantaged position at all, making it even more unbelievable.

To put it into perspective, a seven-revolution Golden Core realm could barely squeeze into the ranks of first-rate martial artists among the younger generation in Shunan Prefecture.

But this young man from Hong Domain was proving to be truly monstrous, leaving everyone in awe.

“Incredible. Whether it's Qiu Lang or that martial artist from the Hong Domain, both have combat strength that rivals peak first-level Divine Nascent realm experts. It’s terrifying how powerful the younger generation is becoming.”

“That strength at least makes sense in Qiu Lang’s case, given his notorious reputation and established strength. But that guy from the Hong Domain... What is his golden core made of? Four centuries I have spent on this land, but this is a first.”

“Every time the True Martial Academy is about to open, terrifying, monstrous geniuses emerge. This young man from Hong Domain is definitely a monster-class genius. If he doesn’t die and enters the True Martial Academy, his future will be limitless.”

“I fear he won’t get the chance. Qiu Lang has the bloodline of a Vicious Hell Wolf. When he goes berserk and transforms into a werewolf, the young man from the Hong Domain won’t stand a chance.”

“You have a point.”

“......”

The crowd watched the fierce aerial battle, their voices filled with concern and speculation.

Rumble!

Their attacks clashed, bursting with a blinding light that shattered the clouds above.

The space where they fought quaked violently, and the air churned like crashing waves. Even the Divine Nascent realm powerhouses below dared not approach recklessly.

Boom, boom, boom!

Both combatants had unleashed their full strength, and every clash felt like meteors striking the earth, producing thunderous sounds as if heaven and earth were being torn apart.

“You abominable bastard, just die, die, die!” Qiu Lang’s furious roar rang out from the sky.

He was one of the three prodigies of Shunan Prefecture, a Divine Nascent realm expert. His fierce reputation had spread far and wide. Yet, he couldn’t defeat Chen Fan, a mere seven-revolution Golden Core realm cultivator. It was infuriating.

Chi, chi, chi!

Qiu Lang swung his saber with relentless fury. Each slash tore through the air with devastating force. The incomparably terrifying saber light flashed in the sky. Even those in the same cultivation level as him would be heavily injured under this barrage of attacks.

However, Chen Fan remained as steadfast as reefs in the sea, untouched by the raging storm. No matter how violently the winds howled, and the waves crashed, he stood unperturbed, delivering deadly halberd strikes one after another. His defenses were tight, preventing any attack from breaching his guard.

“Ahhh!” Failing to do a thing to Chen Fan, Qiu Lang roared angrily, his face contorted with rage. The intensity of his anger seemed almost capable of igniting the heavens.

His saber art was wild and domineering, each slash powerful enough to split mountains and rivers.

Terrifying saber qi swept out, and the howls of a vicious wolf rang out continuously, creating an overwhelmingly intense and fearsome display.

Boom, boom.

Rumble!

Qiu Lang’s saber art was explosive, but Chen Fan’s halberd art wasn’t weak, either. Every move was swift as thunder and incredibly powerful, clashing with Qiu Lang repeatedly, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

Their clothing was torn, and numerous bloody cuts appeared on them. They were drenched in fresh blood, looking very miserable.

Despite their injuries, neither showed any sign of backing down. Their gazes grew colder, and their attacks more frenzied. They had already exchanged over a hundred blows.

Despite his bloodied appearance, Chen Fan fared better than Qiu Lang. Chen Fan's physique, comparable to a Grade-4 or 5 treasure, was exceptionally strong. And although he had barely cultivated the Hegemonic Golden Body, it had significantly enhanced his durability.

On the contrary, although Qiu Lang possessed the bloodline of a Vicious Hell Wolf and his physique was much stronger than ordinary people’s, it paled in comparison to Chen Fan’s.

The two were locked in an epic aerial battle, each move executed with such precision and power that it left no room for error or excess.

“Ah, you abominable bastard. Very good, very good. You’ve hurt me, you’ve infuriated me, you’ve made me thoroughly furious. I’ll shred you to pieces, you bastard! You’ll regret this, you’ll definitely regret angering me to this extent, ahhh!” Qiu Lang howled in fury, his voice tinged with madness as Chen Fan gradually gained the upper hand.

A blood-red, bloodthirsty light shone in his dark green eyes. A menacing aura surged from him as if something primal had been unleashed.

“Aooo!”

Suddenly, Qiu Lang’s saber struck with a force that far surpassed Chen Fan’s expectations.

It shattered Chen Fan’s defenses in a single blow, sending him flying ten kilometers away, with blood staining the sky.

Qiu Lang underwent a drastic transformation.

Fur sprouted across his face, and his ears also became sharper. His limbs morphed into those of a demonic wolf, complete with razor-sharp claws. An incomparably brutal aura erupted from him.

“He’s enraged, Qiu Lang’s finally transformed into a werewolf!”

The crowd below exclaimed in shock when they saw the changes in Qiu Lang, their gazes flickering with fear.