Urban Wolf King

Just a mere snort carried such terror.

Not only did it shatter Wang Yan's two Demon Patterns, but it also forced Wang Yan to kneel on one knee, bending his waist and back.

Without the support of the two Demon Patterns, Wang Yan no longer had any capital to contend with the powerhouse in the white vortex.

Although Wang Yan possessed numerous Magical Treasures, under the might of this snort, he couldn't even access the Starlight Ring, let alone retrieve these treasures.

Seeing this, Beiming Xue and Duobao's expressions changed drastically.

Earlier, even when Wang Yan faced a dozen High-Tier Demon Venerables alone, Beiming Xue and Duobao remained indifferent, but how could they have anticipated such a sudden shift, now they couldn't remain calm.

The two simultaneously flew out from beside the carriage, rushing towards Wang Yan's location.

However, just as the two were within a hundred meters of Wang Yan, they suddenly felt as if the entire space had frozen, unable to continue flying forward.

Moreover, the sky continuously emitted immense pressure, directly pressing the two down from mid-air, causing them to land on the ground.

Yet after landing, Beiming Xue and Duobao gritted their teeth and continued moving forward.

But just after taking one step, both felt as if a heavy mountain pressed down on their shoulders, their bodies trembling, legs weakening, longing to immediately kneel down, unable to take another step.

At this moment, Beiming Xue and Duobao realized the overwhelming pressure that Wang Yan was enduring was terrifyingly strong.

They were still a hundred meters from the center of the pressure, yet couldn't withstand it, let alone Wang Yan who was at the pressure's core.

"Brother Wang Yan—"

"Grand Marshal—"

The two cried out in agony, although Wang Yan was within a hundred meters, they were powerless, unable to advance.

Under this immense pressure, Wang Yan's body was increasingly hunched, bending more.

Fearing that soon, Wang Yan's entire body would be pressed to the ground.

At that time, Wang Yan would be completely flattened, that would be his death.

Li Ji and others' faces showed utter joy, worshiping the ancestor wholeheartedly.

Just a snort was able to press the mighty Demon Wolf King to the point where it couldn't stand.

They anxiously awaited, wanting to see Wang Yan collapse and be pressed into meat pulp.

Wang Yan's knee touched the ground, his body bending, even though his hands supported him on the ground, barely holding on, fearing he couldn't last much longer.

However, after a while, Wang Yan was still maintaining the same posture, persevering.

Li Ji couldn't wait any longer, couldn't help but shout: "Demon Wolf King, a mighty Demigod is not something you can resist, no matter how you struggle, you'll end up dead, I advise you not to persist, the sooner you die, the sooner you reincarnate, suffer less."

Li Ji's words aimed to undermine Wang Yan's fighting spirit.

Indeed, as soon as Li Ji spoke, the constantly enduring Wang Yan's body finally trembled slightly.

Li Ji rejoiced, anticipating Wang Yan's collapse.

But at that moment, Li Ji couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.

Because after Wang Yan's tremble, his body didn't lower, it actually rose slightly.

To be able to lift his body under such pressure, Li Ji almost doubted his eyes.

Were it not for him clearly feeling the pressure still present, he would have thought the snort's might had vanished.

Li Ji hurriedly blinked, looked again to confirm.

This time Li Ji finally saw clearly, Wang Yan's deeply bent neck was now straightened up.

Li Ji was incredibly shocked, in his daze, he stood up from his kneeling position.

However, just as he stood, he felt immense pressure on his shoulders, with a "thud" Li Ji fell to his knees.

Kneeling brought intense knee pain. Only then Li Ji realized, the snort's might was still immense.

The knee pain was nothing compared to Li Ji's inner shock, under such pressure, how could Demon Wolf King lift his body?

As Wang Yan's neck straightened, his body followed suit.

On his cold face, although beads of sweat filled his forehead, his eyes emitted radiant fighting spirit.

"Your strength is mighty, but it's not enough to crush me!"

Wang Yan's face twisted fiercely, with a mighty roar, his kneeling knee slowly rose from the ground.

Under such pressure, even lifting one's head was difficult, let alone standing up.

Wang Yan's movements were exceedingly slow, with every inch his knee rose, his bones emitted loud cracking sounds, as if they might shatter.

Despite this, Wang Yan's expression remained resolute, his eyes filled with increasing determination.

Finally, Wang Yan's knee completely left the ground, just needing to straighten his legs to fully stand.

At this moment, a booming voice echoed from the white vortex: "Ant-like power, dare challenge the heavens?"

Wang Yan shouted skyward: "My fate is mine to command, not the heavens, I fear not the sky, why would I fear you!"

With this mighty shout, Wang Yan's forehead veins bulged, eyes widened, a powerful force within him surged forth.

This force initially rampaged within Wang Yan, growing stronger, then like a volcanic eruption, it burst out from his body.

Though Wang Yan's cultivation was merely High-Tier Demon Venerable, crushed by the snort's might, even that cultivation waned.

As the mighty force erupted, Wang Yan's power was instantly restored to High-Tier Demon Venerable, but the power didn't stop, continued surging upward.

With a wolf's howl and dragon's roar, Wang Yan's cultivation instantly broke through to Great Perfection Demon Venerable.

Faced with this, Li Ji and others were dumbstruck.

Though they witnessed Wang Yan's High-Tier Demon Venerable power, repeatedly beaten by Wang Yan, they couldn't believe Wang Yan's true power was High-Tier Demon Venerable.

Seeing Wang Yan breakthrough, they finally understood, Wang Yan's power was truly High-Tier Demon Venerable.

But being High-Tier Demon Venerable under a Demigod's pressure, yet breaking through, this was simply inhuman!

As Wang Yan broke through, a powerful aura surged upward, targeting the sky's snort's might.

Continuous booming sounds erupted, intense collision's echoed through the sky.

Then, the sky's pressure surprisingly dissipated slowly.

The snort's might was completely thwarted by Wang Yan's breakthrough momentum.

Wang Yan stood with head high, straightening his back, looking up at the sky.

Though he broke through the snort's might, blood seeped from Wang Yan's mouth, his clothes were tattered, left side sunken, clearly gravely injured.

At this moment, a somber voice from the white vortex echoed: "Truly not an ordinary person, if so, you deserve a strike from me."

Hearing this, Beiming Xue and Duobao's expressions changed drastically.

The mighty, overwhelmingly unbeatable snort's might wasn't even the true strike from the powerhouse within the white vortex?

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