Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 613 - Terrifying Werewolf

“He transformed! Qiu Lang transformed into a werewolf!”

“Heavens, what a brutal aura. It feels like he’s a bloodthirsty beast ready to tear people apart!”

“It’s over. That Hong Domain martial artist is done for.”

“I can already picture that martial artist being shredded and hearing his screams.”

“......”

As Qiu Lang transformed into a werewolf, the surrounding crowd gasped in shock, their fear evident.

Everyone knew Qiu Lang was seething with rage; he wouldn’t have assumed this monstrous form otherwise.

In his werewolf form, Qiu Lang had once ripped a half-step Divine Nascent realm expert into pieces; he was only in the eight-revolution Golden Core realm then. And that was why many were afraid of his werewolf form. The agonized screams of that expert echoed throughout Shunan Prefecture, leaving everyone who witnessed it trembling with terror.

Chen Fan steadied himself, feeling a stinging pain in his chest.

However, he couldn’t afford to check on his injuries. His focus remained on Qiu Lang, who appeared even more menacing in his transformed state.

Although Qiu Lang had been heavily injured, his aura now seemed to grow stronger; it was constantly hissing and growling. He was rapidly changing: ash-green fur spread over him, his hands morphed into wolf paws with sharp claws, and his injuries healed visibly before Chen Fan’s eyes.

“You little bastard, you will regret this. You will definitely regret this! But even if you do, it won’t matter. I’ll tear you apart slowly and make you suffer!”

Qiu Lang’s cruel, bloodthirsty gaze landed on Chen Fan. It felt as if a peerless beast had targeted him, and his muscles instinctively tensed, his scalp prickling with unease.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, taking a deep breath as he braced himself for the impending battle.

He knew it would be a fierce struggle, but fear was the last thing on his mind. Instead, his blood burned with rising intensity.

This was a test he had to go through on the road to the True Martial Academy. If he could not surmount the obstacle that was Qiu Lang, it would be impossible for him to pass the Ancient Trial Road and become a disciple of the True Martial Academy.

A valiant battle intent erupted from Chen Fan. He stared sharply at Qiu Lang, grasping the Purgatory Divine Halberd even tighter.

Swish!

Qiu Lang suddenly moved, leaving a trail of afterimages in his wake as he tore through the air with incredible speed, the sonic boom echoing behind him.

Chen Fan barely had time to react before Qiu Lang appeared in front of him, his sharp claws slashing down with violent force. The eerie light from the attack sent chills down his spine, and a powerful sense of danger overwhelmed him.

An ash-green figure had lunged at him, like a beast of raw power.

Boom, tch!

Qiu Lang abandoned his saber art after transforming into a werewolf. His claws smashed down violently with a rumble, shattering the air and collapsing a large area of the void.

The terrifying gale scraped against Chen Fan’s face like sharp knives, causing a prickly pain.

Rumble!

Chen Fan’s arm, which gripped the Purgatory Divine Halberd, felt as though it might snap under the pressure. Qiu Lang’s claw struck the Purgatory Divine Halberd with the force of an ancient divine mountain crashing from the heavens, aiming to crush him into a paste.

The force was overwhelming, matching the power of his Strength of Myriad Elephants.

Rumble!

Chen Fan was thrown backward, knocking into the air so hard it exploded by the inch, ringing non-stop.

After transforming into a werewolf, Qiu Lang’s speed and strength had reached a whole new level. His overall combat prowess had more than doubled.

Originally at the peak of the early-stage, first-level Divine Nascent realm, his strength now neared that of a late-stage Divine Nascent realm expert.

“What horrifying speed. I didn’t even see how he got in front of that Hong Domain martial artist.”

“How fearsome. This is his werewolf form. His strength has more than doubled.”

“As expected. Once Qiu Lang transformed, that Hong Domain martial artist was utterly helpless.”

“Now, we just have to watch Qiu Lang rip the Hong Domain martial artist apart.”

“......”

The surrounding crowd was shocked when they saw Qiu Lang’s ferocious assault send Chen Fan flying. Their eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.

“Now, little bastard, I’ll tear off your right arm first. Are you done preparing yourself mentally?” Qiu Lang closed in with lightning speed, his voice echoing like a malevolent spirit from the depths of hell, sending shivers through everyone.

Qiu Lang enjoyed narrating their helpless future to his opponents, taking perverse pleasure in their fear and helplessness. The sight of their powerless expressions brought him sadistic joy.

Chen Fan did not say a word, his face growing increasingly grave.

Channeling the Heaven Seizing Furnace, Chen Fan stoked the furnace’s power, suppressing the turbulent qi and blood within him. A stern light flashed in his eyes.

Qiu Lang’s mocking voice came from beside him.

“Your right arm is mine!”

A fierce light blazed in Chen Fan’s eyes. He raised his hand and slashed abruptly, unleashing the Green Lotus Sword Qi.

Puchi!

Fresh blood spattered.

“Ah!” A miserable cry rang out.

When the crowd below heard this miserable cry and saw the fresh blood spattering, everyone thought Qiu Lang had made good on his promise.

However, their shock turned to confusion as they realized that the severed paw covered in green fur belonged to Qiu Lang, not Chen Fan.

The werewolf’s hand had been chopped off by Chen Fan instead of Chen Fan’s arm being torn away. The crowd stared in stunned disbelief, unable to process the unexpected turn of events.

Swish!

Qiu Lang quickly fell back. His face, full of fur, twisted violently from the pain, looking very frightening.

“Ahhh, bastard, you damned bastard, how dare you sneak attack me! You’ve hurt me, you’ve hurt me deeply. Shreds, I’ll make sure to tear you to shreds, you abominable bastard!” Qiu Lang roared furiously, erupting with an overwhelming tyrannical aura.

Although Chen Fan had sliced off Qiu Lang’s paw with a Green Lotus Sword Qi, a werewolf’s power of regeneration was very frightening. The severed paw had grown back in a flash, but compared to the original paw, the new claws seemed very fragile.

Hearing Qiu Lang’s furious roar, Chen Fan’s expression remained indifferent as his icy voice resounded through the air. “Today, I’ll cut down a freak like you, neither human nor wolf, and rid the world of your evil!”

Before the words had even faded, Chen Fan surged forward, launching an attack on Qiu Lang.