Urban Wolf King

Chapter 1339 1250: The Might of a Single Snort

Upon hearing Li Ji's loud shout, all the disciples of the Li Clan showed expressions of surprise and ecstatic joy.

"Could it really be the ancestor's apparition?"

"I can finally meet the ancestor."

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Amidst the crowd's discussions, Li Ji raised his right hand and presented a crystalline jade stone in his hands.

This jade stone continuously emitted a gentle, lustrous radiance.

"A spatial treasure!" Wang Yan's eyes narrowed as he immediately recognized the jade stone.

At that moment, Li Ji's eyes showed a sinister look as he exerted force with both hands, crushing the jade stone.

From the jade stone, a beam of white light shot skywards, flying into the high air.

A circular vortex immediately appeared in the sky, as if a hole had opened, and from within the vortex, an unparalleled powerful aura was revealed.

After crushing the jade, Li Ji couldn't help but feel a deep sorrow.

It was known that this jade stone was given by Ancestor Li Si, and upon being crushed, the ancestor would assist once.

However, this jade stone could only be used once; once crushed, it would be gone forever.

Thus, after crushing the jade stone, Li Ji cried out in grief, "Please, Ancestor, strike down the Demon Wolf King!"

From the white vortex, a thunderous roar echoed: "Who dares to disturb my seclusion?"

Upon hearing this voice, all the disciples of the Li Clan cheered with jubilation.

Li Ji hurriedly knelt on the ground, respectfully saying, "Ancestor, we dare not disturb you without reason. This Demon Wolf King has killed seven Demon Venerables of our Li Family, countless disciples. If the Ancestor does not act, I fear our Li Family will face extinction."

Upon hearing this, a cold voice came from the vortex: "Useless wretches, I will assist you once. Disturbing my seclusion, such a grave sin."

Hearing Li Si's reprimand, Li Ji was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly kowtowed repeatedly.

At this time, a cold snort came from within the vortex.

With this cold snort, an icy and powerful aura shot out, aiming at Wang Yan.

Since the appearance of the vortex, Wang Yan had stood there, closely watching the vortex in midair, with shock filling his eyes.

Currently, Wang Yan had reached the High-Tier Demon Venerable level, with no opponents below the Demon Venerable rank.

Not to mention Li Ji, at the Great Perfection level of Demon Venerable, even the elders, who once seemed insurmountable to Wang Yan, now appeared unimpressive in his eyes.

At this moment, Wang Yan already felt a sense of loneliness in invincibility, without any worthy opponents.

However, upon sensing the aura from the white vortex, Wang Yan's eyes lit up, rekindling his fighting spirit.

This was not only because the aura within the white vortex was exceedingly powerful, but also because it was of a kind Wang Yan had never encountered before.

Ordinary strong individuals were mighty simply because their Power of Demon Patterns had reached its peak.

But the strength emanating from the white vortex was an entirely different, previously unseen power to Wang Yan.

This power was stronger and more divine than the Power of Demon Patterns.

"Could this be the power of Divine Tier? Even as a Demigod, it's so formidable?" Wang Yan's heart was filled with aspiration.

At this moment, the cold snort from the white vortex pressed down towards Wang Yan.

Although it was just a cold snort, the entire world seemed to solidify, pressing down on Wang Yan.

Under the sound of this cold snort, it seemed like the whole world was bowing, let alone Wang Yan himself.

The tens of thousands standing around, though far from the white vortex, couldn't remain standing, all kneeling down.

At this moment, Wang Yan stood directly beneath the white vortex, with the full might of the cold snort bearing down on him.

Wang Yan felt the entire world pressing upon him, utterly unable to control his own body, about to kneel on the ground.

However, a surge of heroism rose within his chest, and Wang Yan was determined to challenge this seemingly insurmountable authority.

With a loud shout from within, Wang Yan's aura soared into the sky, pushing against the cold snort.

The High-Tier Demon Venerable aura surged upwards, though insignificant and feeble compared to the aura from the white vortex.

Yet, it was only through the boundless battle intent within that aura that it could rise with vehemence.

Seeing this, Li Ji, kneeling in the distance, sneered, "A mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimating himself."

Sure enough, after the High-Tier Demon Venerable aura from Wang Yan surged out, it was immediately obliterated by the authority from the white vortex, disappearing like a shadow.

After crushing Wang Yan's aura, the immense authority continued to descend.

At this point, Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, let out a roar, and as his shoulders shook, two beams of cyan and golden light flew out, hovering over his head.

Both the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon and the Cyan Wolf revealed their true forms simultaneously, with five Soul Stars beside the two Demon Patterns shining brightly.

Particularly the fifth, a purple Soul Star, glimmered with an entrancing light.

Witnessing this, all the disciples of the Li Clan were dumbfounded, especially Li Ji, whose eyes widened, almost drooling.

"So this is the true strength of the Demon Wolf King! It seems invoking the ancestor was right, it really takes just one move for the Demon Wolf King to kill me."

Amidst the shock of Li Ji and others, the two beams of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon and the Cyan Wolf shot up simultaneously, pushing against the pressure from the white vortex.

At this moment, a slight "hmm" was heard from the white vortex.

But it was just a "hmm," followed by no other sound.

At this point, the immense pressure descended, pressing on the two Demon Patterns.

Although the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon and the Cyan Wolf were incredibly powerful, they couldn't withstand the descending pressure and were immediately forced down, colliding with Wang Yan.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Yan let out a wild roar, straightened his body, and used his shoulders to forcibly lift the descending Demon Patterns.

The immense pressure crashed onto the Demon Patterns, shattering the cyan and gold light, scattering into countless fragments.

The two Demon Patterns vanished in an instant.

With the disappearance of the Demon Patterns, Wang Yan's cultivation immediately dropped to the High-Tier Demon Venerable level.

But at this time, the immense pressure continued to fall.

Without the obstruction of the Demon Patterns, the pressure directly bore down on Wang Yan.

With his cultivation already diminished, Wang Yan's body bent as if crushed by a mountain, unable to stand upright.

Nevertheless, Wang Yan gritted his teeth, resisting the enormous pressure with all his might.

However, the ground beneath Wang Yan couldn't withstand such immense pressure and collapsed with a "boom."

Without solid ground, Wang Yan staggered, his legs buckled, and he knelt on one knee.

The immense pressure, like a mountain, bore directly on Wang Yan's back.

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