Although Wang Yan killed two major Demon Venerables with two moves, he also suffered a backlash that not only left him with severe injuries but also made his cultivation level somewhat unstable.
Having lost two people consecutively, the skinny Ma Gan and the remaining four Grand Generals were frightened senseless.
At this moment, although Wang Yan was kneeling on the ground, seemingly without the strength to stand, the four, including the skinny Ma Gan, had no courage to step forward again.
The two Soul Skills Wang Yan displayed just now had already scared the four minds out of their wits.
In their lives, they had also experienced countless battles, but the two moves just now were truly terrifying experiences they had never encountered before.
Seeing Wang Yan trembling and trying to stand up, the skinny Ma Gan let out a sharp cry and quickly teleported a few steps to the side, fleeing towards the outside of Yunmeng County.
Seeing the skinny Ma Gan escape, the remaining three Generals immediately fled as well.
However, one of the Generals, who was short and stout, was so scared by Wang Yan that his legs became weak, so when he escaped, he panicked and ran unsteadily, even brushing past Wang Yan.
In his panic, the short, stout General's left shoulder even grazed Wang Yan's shoulder.
This frightened the short, stout General so much that his soul was gone, and he leaped out like a rabbit.
But after he escaped several hundred meters, he suddenly heard a "thud" sound behind him.
The short, stout General and the four others thought Wang Yan had used another terrifying Soul Skill, so they fled even faster.
But as they fled, the four looked back out of the corner of their eyes.
They saw that the "thud" just now was not Wang Yan using a Soul Skill, but rather Wang Yan falling directly to the ground when the short, stout General brushed past him.
Seeing this, the four Grand Generals immediately stopped, looking at each other.
Could it be that Wang Yan doesn't even have the strength to stand anymore?
The four dared not return hastily, so they stood far away, watching Wang Yan.
They saw Wang Yan slowly getting up again after falling.
But as he stood, Wang Yan couldn't help but open his mouth and vomit several mouthfuls of fresh blood.
Seeing this, the four Grand Generals realized that Wang Yan probably didn't even have the strength to stand.
Although the four Grand Generals understood this, none dared confirm that if they really returned, Wang Yan wouldn't unleash another terrifying move.
The short, stout General rolled his eyes, then raised a hand, pointed toward Wang Yan, and a beam of Power of Demon Patterns shot from his fingertips, aimed at Wang Yan.
Seeing the short, stout General daring to attack Wang Yan, the remaining three were scared stiff, and without thinking, they turned and left.
After launching his attack, the short, stout General did not care about the attack's effect and similarly turned to leave.
Just as the four turned and fled several hundred meters, they heard another "thud" behind them.
Upon hearing this, the four turned to look back, seeing Wang Yan fall to the ground again.
On Wang Yan's thigh was a wound that continuously oozed fresh blood.
Seeing this, the four Grand Generals were overjoyed; it seemed that this time, Wang Yan was truly severely injured.
Therefore, the four Grand Generals immediately changed their previously terrified demeanor and slowly returned.
Elder Si Qin, who was standing by, was startled; earlier, she thought Wang Yan's inability to stand was still merely a ploy to lure the enemy.
Only after seeing Wang Yan truly injured did she understand that he was already exhausted and out of strength.
Thinking about it, facing six single-handedly and killing two, it was already remarkable that Wang Yan was merely severely injured and not dead.
Elder Si Qin hurriedly rushed to Wang Yan's side, took out two pills from her body, crushed one and pressed it against Wang Yan's thigh wound, and placed the other into Wang Yan's mouth.
The wound on Wang Yan's thigh immediately stopped bleeding, and his aura slowly began to recover.
By this time, the four Grand Generals had already charged to the front.
Elder Si Qin hurriedly dashed forward to block the four Grand Generals.
The skinny Ma Gan immediately turned to attack Elder Si Qin while the three Generals still went after Wang Yan.
Elder Si Qin was entangled by the skinny Ma Gan and couldn't stop the other three Generals at all.
At this time, Beiming Xue, Fang Jinchun, and others also rushed in, blocking the three Generals.
Seeing this, the short, stout General laughed: "Just a bunch of Demon Saints and Demon Emperors, and they dare to block my way."
Then, the short, stout General waved his hand, unleashing a strong wind that struck Beiming Xue and the others.
Beiming Xue and a few others were immediately swept away by the strong wind, landing far away on the ground.
Beiming Xue spat out a mouthful of blood, struggling but unable to stand.
Fang Jinchun and Yan Shilin, though they managed to stand up, were wobbly, as if their bones had fallen apart, unable to take a single step.
Seeing the three Generals about to charge to Wang Yan, Fang Jinchun and Yan Shilin's eyes blazed with anger.
"Brothers, come out!" Fang Jinchun shouted loudly, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the three Generals again.
Hearing Fang Jinchun's command, Duobao and others led fifty thousand Mozi Academy disciples from behind the palace, rushing out.
Seeing Wang Yan injured and in danger, the disciples acted as if they were mad.
The short, stout General snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I don't have followers?"
After saying this, the short, stout General raised a hand and threw out a storage bag, tossing it into the air.
Then, beams of light flew out from the storage bag, landing on the ground, transforming into one hundred thousand soldier terracotta warriors, blocking the Mozi Academy disciples.
The other two Generals simultaneously waved their hands, each taking out a storage bag and summoning one hundred thousand soldier terracotta warriors.
The three hundred thousand soldier terracotta warriors immediately blocked the Mozi Academy disciples.
Although the Mozi Academy disciples charged forward madly, the soldier terracotta warriors in front of them were too numerous, like the sea, keeping Wang Yan far from them.
Even though they could see Wang Yan lying on the ground, the disciples had no way to reach Wang Yan.
Elder Si Qin was entangled, the disciples were blocked, and for a moment, there was no one to protect Wang Yan.
The three Generals reached Wang Yan, looking at him as he lay on the ground trying to stand up, and they laughed grimly.
"Hahaha, in the end, we still won," the short, stout General said, looking at Wang Yan, whom they could almost topple with a finger.
At this moment, Wang Yan staggered upright, his face frighteningly pale, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Not necessarily."
The short, stout General snorted coldly and punched, striking Wang Yan from a distance.
Wang Yan offered no resistance, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, "thud" heavily onto the ground.
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