Urban Wolf King

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Having revealed his true power, Wang Yan no longer posed any threat or mystery in Li Ji's eyes.

Li Ji said he would kill Wang Yan with one move, and it was not mere boasting.

With his magic power of Great Perfection acquired over hundreds of years, the Demon Venerables who died at his hands were countless, and more than a dozen were killed in a single move.

And today, Wang Yan was just another among them.

Li Ji raised his right arm, swung his right punch towards Wang Yan, and said coldly, "Watch closely, I'm going to attack."

But Wang Yan gestured with his hand and said, "Wait a moment."

Upon seeing this, Li Ji revealed a hint of disdain on his face, saying, "Could it be that you're about to admit guilt and surrender?"

Not only Li Ji but the remaining Demon Venerables also laughed mockingly.

Having witnessed Li Ji's power, this Demon Wolf King had finally realized fear.

However, Wang Yan shook his head and said, "No, I have one question for you."

"Speak it." Li Ji replied impatiently.

"What is Li Si's magic power?"

"How dare you utter our ancestor's name so casually!" Li Ji first scolded coldly, then said dismissively, "Hmm, but since you want to know our ancestor's fame, I might as well tell you, our ancestor is already a Demigod Body."

"Demigod?" Wang Yan furrowed his brow, realizing now that there was a realm above Demon Venerable.

"What about Ying Zheng?" Wang Yan asked again.

At this point, Li Ji's expression changed drastically, and he shouted sternly, "How dare you presumptuously discuss His Majesty?"

Seeing Li Ji's panicked expression, it was as though Wang Yan had spoken of something incredibly terrifying.

Li Ji not only dared not answer, but also kept his mouth tightly shut, as if he did not dare to utter a word about Ying Zheng.

Although Li Ji did not answer, judging by his reaction, Wang Yan was already clear that Ying Zheng's magic power must be higher than Li Si's.

Otherwise, Li Ji wouldn't be so frightened.

Li Si already had the power of a Demigod, so Ying Zheng's power must be even higher.

That's the answer Wang Yan wanted.

With Wang Yan's current power, no one under Demon Venerable could threaten him.

In the Great Qin Empire, the only ones worthy were Li Si and Ying Zheng.

Upon hearing that Li Si was of Demigod power today, Wang Yan greatly anticipated witnessing Li Si in action.

The Demigod Body, how different could it be from Demon Venerable?

Thinking of this, Wang Yan looked at Li Ji again and asked, "I have one last question."

Li Ji, who was agitated by the previous question, replied impatiently, "So bothersome, speak quickly, what other question do you have?"

Wang Yan raised an eyebrow and said indifferently, "If you were to be killed, would Li Si appear to save you?"

"Of course, he would!" Li Ji answered immediately on impulse.

But then, realizing the implication, Li Ji furiously roared, "You brat, do you want to die? Do you think you can kill me?"

After saying this, Li Ji could no longer suppress his inner fury and charged towards Wang Yan with a roar.

Li Ji's body leapt high into the air, flying mid-air.

Descending from above, Li Ji raised his fist, and with the momentum of his falling body, he delivered a heavy punch towards Wang Yan.

As the punch descended, Li Ji's Great Perfection power radiated layer by layer from his fist, generating gusts of powerful wind.

This wind spread in all directions, surging turbulently, darkening the sky and making the surroundings dim.

Though it was just an ordinary punch, it contained the full power of Great Perfection.

The punch was simple yet terrifying, far beyond any flashy move.

Even before the punch landed, the ground where Wang Yan stood could not withstand the punch's power. With a loud "boom," it collapsed several inches.

The collapsed ground was like a giant fist imprint, engraved upon the earth.

Wang Yan stood in the center of this imprint; his body also sank with it several inches. However, Wang Yan appeared like a small boat amidst a raging storm, unyielding to the fierce wind and high waves.

At this moment, the fist drew closer, and the gust grew stronger. Wang Yan's white robe billowed high, shaking violently with a "swish swish" sound, while pebbles flew around and sand produced a "swoosh" wind noise.

Wang Yan stood there, seemingly at risk of being blown over by the gust at any moment.

Seeing this, the distant members of the Li Clan, though unable to open their eyes due to the wind, squinted tightly, fixating their gaze on Wang Yan.

Everyone's eyes glowed with excitement, and some even shouted jubilantly.

"Grand General invincible."

"Grand General mighty!"

"Kill the Demon Wolf King!"

...

With the cheers of the crowd, Li Ji's fist was pressed above Wang Yan's head.

Suddenly, after standing still for so long, Wang Yan finally moved. His right arm lifted, and just as Li Ji's punch landed, his right fist met it like lightning.

Seeing this, Li Ji instead revealed a cold smile.

If Wang Yan had dodged, Li Ji might have been somewhat puzzled, as Wang Yan had shown impressive speed earlier.

With such terrifying speed, Li Ji might not be able to kill Wang Yan in one move.

But now that Wang Yan wanted to face his punch, wasn't this a dead-end choice?

So, Li Ji's mouth grinned, his beard flared, and he laughed wildly, "Hahaha, Demon Wolf King, farewell."

With this loud laugh, Li Ji's and Wang Yan's fists collided.

A tremendous "boom" echoed like a thunderclap on the ground.

Everyone felt their eardrums buzz, and then they heard nothing.

Though there was no sound, the Li Clan members were unwilling to miss the scene of the Demon Wolf King being killed.

Therefore, everyone opened their eyes wide, fixating on the front, wishing to see the Demon Wolf King's tragic end.

However, as they opened their eyes, they suddenly saw a shadow flying straight towards them, growing larger in their pupils.

"It turns out the Demon Wolf King was blown away?"

Li Clan members rejoiced, their hearts sharing the same thought.

But then, they felt something was off.

If the Demon Wolf King was blown away, he should fly further away, so why was he flying towards us?

Could it be that Grand General Li Ji's punch had a hook, pulling the Demon Wolf King towards us?

While this explanation seemed unreasonable, there appeared to be no other solution.

At this time, the figure had already flown in front of them, and how could the 17 Demon Venerables of the Li Clan miss such a good opportunity to attack? Thus, all 17 Demon Venerables rushed to the person, simultaneously launching an assault on him.

"Ah—jerk—"

Just as one or two attacks landed on this person's back, everyone's hearing restored, and they heard someone cursing loudly.

This voice was so familiar and aged; wasn't it precisely Li Ji the Grand General's voice?

In an instant, the 17 Demon Venerables of the Li Clan were dumbfounded.

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