Urban Wolf King

Enjoying the flattery of Venerable Fat and Thin, a smile appeared on Li Ji's face.

During the recent battle, although the Li Family suffered heavy losses, they ultimately killed the Demon Wolf King, not only preserving the reputation of the Li Family as the number one family but also gaining fame across the world.

Now, only the last step of killing Wang Yan remained.

The longer the night lasts, the more dreams it brings. Li Ji decided to kill Wang Yan immediately.

With that thought, Li Ji took two steps forward, stopping seven or eight steps away from Wang Yan, and slowly raised his palm, aiming at Wang Yan.

At this moment, everyone knew that Li Ji intended to kill Wang Yan. However, no one understood why Li Ji stood so far from Wang Yan.

Only Li Ji knew that Wang Yan's cultivation was extraordinary, and there was no telling what might happen at the moment of his death. The farther away Li Ji was from Wang Yan, the safer he would be.

Although Wang Yan was seriously injured and his followers were no longer able to fight, it seemed impossible for them to stage a comeback.

Just as Li Ji lifted his hand, Wang Yan raised his head and asked, "Breaking through to a Demon God, does it require first refining Divine Power and then condensing a Nascent Soul?"

Hearing Wang Yan's words, the people around immediately burst into laughter.

Skinny Venerable shook his head and said, "Are you really the Demon Wolf King? You don't even know this?"

Fatty Venerable said, "You're so dumb; let me teach you. First, transform the Power of Demon Patterns into Divine Power—reaching the level of a demigod. Then condense the Divine Power into a Nascent Soul, and you can break through to become a god."

Just as Fatty Venerable finished speaking, Li Ji hurriedly waved his hand to stop him and said, "Don't tell him."

Fatty Venerable was stunned, but seeing Li Ji's anxious expression, he nonchalantly said, "Grand General need not worry. Even if I told him, could he break through in such a short time?"

Hearing Fatty Venerable's words, Li Ji also thought it made sense.

Every Demon Venerable takes decades or even hundreds of years to break through to a Demon God. Given the Demon Wolf King's severe injuries, even if he could break through, how could he do so immediately? Li Ji really was being overly cautious.

But at this moment, Wang Yan's eyes grew increasingly bright, and he mumbled to himself, "Transform Divine Power, condense Nascent Soul. Transform Divine Power, condense Nascent Soul. So condensing a Nascent Soul is the mark of a Demon God. My Nascent Soul is already formed; I just need to transform Divine Power."

Originally, Li Ji's worried heart had settled back down, but seeing Wang Yan muttering to himself, an ominous feeling surged in his heart.

Immediately, he dared not hesitate and fiercely struck forward with his palm, conjuring a giant palm to strike at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan sat there, still muttering to himself, oblivious to the approaching giant palm.

However, even if Wang Yan saw the giant palm, in his current state—severely injured with a purple spear sealing the Power of Demon Patterns in his abdomen—it would be impossible for him to dodge it.

Wang Yan was hit by the palm, flew up, and crashed heavily onto the ground.

Seeing Wang Yan struck, Duobao and Beiming Xue couldn't help but cry out anxiously.

The little Xiaoshui, who had been by Wang Yan's side, was also sent flying by the palm and landed far away, unable to move for a while.

Seeing Wang Yan hit by his palm, Li Ji breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit that he had been overly paranoid.

After having his cultivation sealed by the ancestor, how could the Demon Wolf King have any chance of escape?

But just then, Wang Yan, who had been knocked to the ground, slowly sat up.

Li Ji couldn't help but step back, almost jumping up in surprise.

Beiming Xue, Duobao, and the others showed signs of anticipation.

After sitting up, Wang Yan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face even paler, but his eyes were filled with joy as he mumbled to himself, "I understand now. I finally understand. If no other force can shake Divine Power, then the Nascent Soul can."

As Wang Yan's words fell, the three-inch Nascent Soul sitting in his Dantian suddenly opened its eyes.

The three-inch Nascent Soul raised its small hands and reached for the purple spear in the abdomen.

The purple spear, which had been firmly lodged in the wound, slightly trembled as the Nascent Soul raised its hands.

Seeing this, Li Ji couldn't help but be shocked. This was exactly what he least wanted to see and feared happening.

However, after seeing this, Li Ji not only did not move forward to stop it but instead retreated several steps, standing at the palace gate, preparing to escape at any time.

Seeing this, Venerable Fat and Thin and the others showed puzzled expressions, truly not understanding why Grand General Li Ji seemed so disoriented today.

Just then, Wang Yan slowly stood up, and the purple spear in his abdomen slowly withdrew from his body.

One inch—

Two inches—

Three inches—

When the purple spear withdrew seven or eight inches, with a clang, it fell to the ground.

However, with the obstruction gone, blood immediately spurted from the wound.

But seeing the gushing blood, Wang Yan, Duobao, and the others' faces showed excitement, and even Beiming Xue cried tears of joy.

It seemed as if it wasn't Wang Yan's blood spraying out, but fireworks being set off.

At this moment, Venerable Fat and Thin and the others were even more confused, truly not understanding why severe injury and blood spray were worth such excitement.

But in the next moment, an even more shocking scene occurred for Venerable Fat and Thin and the others.

Li Ji, who had one foot inside the door and one foot outside, immediately rushed out of the palace gate, standing on the open ground outside, looking at Wang Yan inside the palace with fear.

Not only Li Ji, but also members of the Li Clan like Li Si, followed suit and ran out.

Everyone stood in the courtyard, looking at the blood-spraying Wang Yan, trembling with fear.

Venerable Fat and Thin exchanged glances, both showing puzzled looks, and began whispering to each other.

"It seems the Demon Wolf King's blood is poisonous, not to be touched!"

"Exactly, otherwise, why would they be so scared?"

At this point, Wang Yan raised a hand, took out a pill from the Starlight Ring, and pressed it against the wound, causing the bleeding to stop and the wound to slowly heal.

With just this simple action, Beiming Xue and Duobao immediately cheered excitedly, while Li Ji and the others trembled, shivering into a ball.

Seeing this, Venerable Fat and Thin and the others could no longer hold back their complaints.

"Grand General Li, weren't you going to kill this person? Why are you outside the palace?"

Li Ji, with a trembling voice, said, "Venerable Fat and Thin, and all friends, I won't kill him. If any of you are willing to take action, go ahead. I won't claim any of the things obtained."

Hearing this, Venerable Fat and Thin both raised their eyebrows and shouted in unison, "A gentleman's word!"

"Impossible to pursue once said!"

With that, the two turned back, grinning as they approached Wang Yan.

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