Urban Wolf King

The middle-aged beauty only managed to let out a scream before her whole body was engulfed in flames with a "boom", instantly surrounded by fire.

With a "thud", a skeleton charred black fell to the ground.

In this moment, the middle-aged beauty's flesh was completely burned away.

Seeing only the bones left of the middle-aged beauty, Li Ai and the others backed up half a step again, staring in horror at Wang Yan in front of them.

Li Ai said in a low voice, "Now I finally understand how Meng Ao and the others died."

Another Grand General nodded, saying, "Indeed, this kid has too many magical treasures, and they're very strange."

However, Li Ai then shook his head and sneered, "It seems now that standing before us isn't just an ordinary Grand General, but a walking treasure trove."

Upon hearing Li Ai's words, the other six Grand Generals immediately showed expressions of ease and greed.

At this moment, all the Grand Generals were fantasizing about how to divide Wang Yan's ice and fire treasures after killing him.

Nonetheless, everyone was concerned and worried, as there were two ice and fire treasures, but seven of them. How would they divide?

Li Ai said, "Ladies and gentlemen, my demon pattern matches with fire, so let me have this fire attribute treasure."

Another Grand General shook his head and said, "Your match, mine also matches, why should you take it alone?"

Li Ai thought for a moment, then said, "How about I compensate you with a treasure, what do you say?"

That Grand General sneered, "How about I take a treasure from you, what do you think?"

Li Ai and this Grand General started arguing as if Wang Yan's Little Mars was already theirs.

The other five Grand Generals were loudly arguing over who would get Wang Yan's Xiaoshui.

The seven of them acted as if Wang Yan was not there.

Wang Yan allowed them to argue, but instead raised a hand and took out the Soul-Breaking Spear, piercing the ice-bound slender man beside him.

As the Soul-Breaking Spear was released, the slender man's soul was sucked out by the Black Cherry.

Wang Yan grabbed the soul in his hand, muttering something, then made the soul let out several cries of pain, the eyes turned dazed, and a look of submission to Wang Yan was revealed in them.

Wang Yan raised his right hand, and dozens of Black Kun Stones flew out from the Starlight Ring, attaching to the soul.

There was a "ding" sound, and a Venerable Tier soldier terracotta warrior fell to the ground, the very image of the slender man from before.

Upon hearing the sound, Li Ai and the seven others immediately stopped arguing, staring in shock at Wang Yan and the soldier terracotta warrior made from the slender man.

They knew that this slender man was not ordinary, but the Twelfth Great General, sharing the same status as them.

A dignified Grand General, without dignity even after death, was forged into a terracotta warrior.

This was blatant contempt for the seven of them.

Li Ai and the seven were immediately enraged, glaring at Wang Yan.

But Wang Yan still ignored them, raising his hand, seemingly wanting to grab the soul of the middle-aged beauty to turn it into a warrior as well.

Li Ai furiously shouted, "Everyone, let's kill the Demon Wolf King first, then talk about how to divide the treasure."

The other six Grand Generals nodded in agreement, all infuriated by Wang Yan, filled with righteous indignation, gritting their teeth.

Li Ai erupted with a booming sound, his power soaring skyward, the pressure of a High-tier Demon Venerable pressing down on Wang Yan.

"Boy, though you have many treasures, the gap in power is insurmountable. You can do nothing before me, die."

After saying this, Li Ai rushed forward, charging at Wang Yan.

Seeing this, the other six Grand Generals stood ready, prepared.

However, they were not preparing to support Li Ai, but to immediately rush forward to seize Wang Yan's treasures after Li Ai killed him.

Because in their view, a mere Demon Emperor-level Demon Wolf King, under suppression and unable to use treasures, could not possibly defeat Grand General Li Ai.

Though Li Ai seemed to charge at Wang Yan with all his might, he did not actually use all his strength to attack.

During the attack, his eyes were fixed on the Starlight Ring on Wang Yan's right hand.

Li Ai knew that all Wang Yan's treasures should be on this ring.

Thus, Li Ai prepared to kill Wang Yan while snatching the Starlight Ring from Wang Yan's hand.

Seeing Li Ai's divided focus, Wang Yan snorted coldly, raising his right hand slowly.

Confronting Wang Yan's retaliation, Li Ai paid no mind. Under his pressure, Wang Yan could pose no significant threat.

By this moment, Li Ai had already reached Wang Yan.

Swinging his right fist at Wang Yan's forehead, his left hand reached for the Starlight Ring on Wang Yan's hand.

If Li Ai's skill were tenfold, he only used threefold to strike Wang Yan, while sevenfold focused on grabbing the ring.

Yet he did not know that even tenfold might not defeat Wang Yan, let alone when so divided in effort.

As his fist fell, Li Ai was certain it would split Wang Yan's skull.

However, Li Ai suddenly sensed something was wrong, as his fist felt like it struck air.

Not only did his punch miss, but his grab at Wang Yan's right hand also came up empty.

Li Ai muttered a silent curse, fixing his gaze to find Wang Yan had vanished from his spot, stepping half a step forward instead.

Though just half a step, it completely evaded Li Ai's punch and grab, standing directly in front of him.

Li Ai's hands were behind Wang Yan, wide open with no defense.

Li Ai was shocked, never imagining Wang Yan could move so swiftly under his pressure.

Not only Li Ai, but the six Grand Generals waiting to profit from the situation were also stunned. Wang Yan's evasive skill was too uncanny, unbelievable for a mere Demon Emperor under a Demon Venerable's pressure.

At this moment, Wang Yan still held an upraised right hand, aiming at Li Ai's throat.

Though wanting to retreat, Li Ai couldn't stop the momentum, never expecting such a crisis.

Thus his body couldn't halt, colliding into Wang Yan's hand, as if offering himself up.

With a "thump", Wang Yan's right hand grasped Li Ai's throat.

"You can't kill me, my father is..."

Li Ai's words were cut short as Wang Yan's grip tightened. With a "crack", Li Ai's neck was twisted, breaking suddenly.

Wang Yan's hand released, and with a "thud", Li Ai's body fell to the ground.

Wang Yan's face was icy, looking coldly at the stunned six Grand Generals, saying, "Who's next?"

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