Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

Qing Yuanzi was traveling in different parts of the west and was welcomed by many local powers. Everyone knew that the werewolves would never dare to show up where he was, and that it was safe enough.    

    

In comparison, the Shrine was hard to explain. Although their Expert of Innate Stage warriors were still trying their best to chase after the werewolves, no matter how hard they tried, no one could see them. It was as if the whole world had ignored their existence.    

    

Almost all the western powers treated the Shrine as if they were watching a joke. It was nothing compared to beating a dog that had fallen into the water.    

    

The higher ups of the Shrine felt wronged, but they didn't dare say anything. They felt guilty about this matter. If they had killed the werewolf right from the beginning, it wouldn't have developed into this situation.    

    

They could only cooperate with Qing Yuanzi as much as they could. Once they found the whereabouts of the werewolf, they would notify him in time and continue to chase after it.    

    

The Shrine didn't lose much of their strength. The unlucky higher ups were the holy priest who was dragged away, and the other Expert of Innate Stage warriors were still fine.    

    

However, because of the death of the holy priest, plus the fact that they could not kill the werewolf and were played around by the werewolf, their prestige fell to the bottom.    

    

At least Qing Yuanzi could still hunt down the werewolf, so the werewolf wouldn't dare to show his face.    

    

The experts of Shrine were like headless flies, they couldn't even find the shadow of the werewolf.    

    

Comparing the differences, the mutants and Cultivator in the west were naturally disappointed in the Shrine.    

    

However, Qing Yuanzi's strength was still not enough. He could always let the werewolf escape. It was not possible to continue like this.    

    

Chen Feng had been in seclusion for half a month. He did not do anything for the past half month. He had not even gone to the academy. His style was completely different from the way he had always shaken the world. People could not help but guess.    

    

No one dared to say that he was hiding. Qing Yuanzi had already made his move, which meant that True Martial Immortal Sect would not stay out of it.    

    

In that case, Chen Feng must be preparing some secret weapon or cultivating some kind of divine skill to kill the werewolf.    

    

Late at night, a rainbow-like light fell from the sky above a certain church. An angry shout rang out on the street, followed by a series of rumbles coming from the church.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The wall painted with exquisite oil paintings was smashed from the inside into a large hole. A human-shaped black shadow rushed out in an instant, with drops of blood drifting behind it.    

    

"Kaboom -!"    

    

A loud and clear sword hum was heard, and then a sharp sword light pierced through the hole, instantly piercing through the werewolf's chest.    

    

The werewolf grunted, but he did not stop. He fled at a terrifying speed and disappeared into the night.    

    

Qing Yuanzi flew out of the hole and followed the direction of the spell compass.    

    

Unfortunately, the spell compass could only be effective when the target was within a certain range. The roads in the city were complicated, and Qing Yuanzi soon lost track of the werewolf.    

    

The bright white flying sword flew back and was swallowed by him. His face was pale.    

    

The werewolf's physique was too strong. After being hit by his flying sword, a large hole was pierced through his chest, and he was still able to escape without slowing down, causing him to fail.    

    

The flying sword was refined by Chen Feng for him. Tonight was the first time he used it.    

    

The newly refined flying sword needed to be polished within his body, and it needed to be nourished by the Vital Spirit for a period of time. Only then would it be able to communicate with its master's mind and control it freely.    

    

During this half month, he had chased after the werewolf while nurturing the flying sword. He originally thought that once the flying sword was used, the werewolf would definitely die, but he never expected that the werewolf's physique would be so powerful.    

    

If even the flying sword could not kill the werewolf, he would have no other choice. After being struck by the sword, the werewolf would definitely be even more cautious.    

    

"Sigh, Master, it's my fault for being useless." Qing Yuanzi could not help but look up at the sky and let out a long sigh.