Urban Wolf King

Even though Wang Yan stood up, his face was as pale as a sheet, and the wound on his abdomen still had fresh blood that hadn't coagulated. He swayed slightly even while standing.

Especially since there wasn't a hint of the Power of Demon Patterns on Wang Yan's body, making it impossible to discern his cultivation level.

However, Venerable Fat and Thin didn't care about Wang Yan's cultivation level at all.

Not to mention that Wang Yan was already severely injured, even if he were in perfect condition, he wouldn't catch the interest of the two venerables.

After all, in the entire Great Qin Empire, a Demon Venerable of Great Perfection was already a top existence, and with the two brothers joining forces, they swept all before them.

Except for Li Ji, who had strong support behind him, why would Venerable Fat and Thin fear anyone else?

Therefore, Venerable Fat and Thin walked playfully up to Wang Yan, and while Fatty Venerable was walking, he also looked leeringly up and down at Beiming Xue, who was bound to the side. His unrestrained gaze toward Beiming Xue made it clear that he didn't take Wang Yan seriously at all.

Wang Yan's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of killing intent, as he stared intently at the approaching Fatty Venerable.

Only when he felt Wang Yan's icy gaze did Fatty Venerable turn his head to glance at Wang Yan, and said contemptuously, "You still dare to glare at me? But besides glaring at me, what else can you do?"

From between Wang Yan's clenched teeth, came a few words: "Injure my brothers, humiliate my woman, you should die!"

"Hahaha—" Fatty Venerable burst into laughter immediately, "Kid, soon I won't just injure your brothers, I will kill them, and not only humiliate your woman but take her as well. What can you do? I will even..."

Upon hearing Fatty Venerable's words, everyone around started laughing and jeering.

But just then, Fatty Venerable's words came to an abrupt halt, and the skinny Venerable, who had been standing by with a cold look, suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

Being Venerables, their aura was immensely deep and it was rare for something to surprise them.

Yet, the skinny Venerable's cry was imbued with an unmistakable sense of terror.

Everyone around quickly fixed their eyes and was dumbfounded.

They saw Wang Yan, who had been standing several steps away from Fatty Venerable moments ago, inexplicably appear right in front of him.

Moreover, Wang Yan's right hand was extended, firmly gripping Fatty Venerable's neck.

At this moment, his right arm slowly lifted, raising Fatty Venerable's plump body off the ground.

Fatty Venerable's face flushed red, his feet dangled in the air kicking repeatedly, yet he couldn't escape Wang Yan's grip.

In a moment of shock, everyone marveled at Wang Yan's astounding speed.

However, they only admired Wang Yan's speed.

After all, a fight between Demon Venerables was not a street brawl where just choking someone out without using Magical Treasures or Soul Skills could subdue an opponent—it was simply preposterous.

Therefore, everyone awaited Fatty Venerable's counterattack.

Indeed, after a temporary moment of fear, Fatty Venerable's hands moved, unleashing two fierce powers of Demon Patterns that whirled violently towards Wang Yan.

Although the Power of Demon Patterns' attack was quite typical, being so close, Wang Yan would have to release Fatty Venerable and retreat to evade, which would naturally free Fatty Venerable from danger.

Moreover, with Fatty Venerable's cultivation level of a Demon Venerable of Great Perfection, the demon pattern attack was extremely powerful, and no one believed Wang Yan, who showed no hint of demon pattern fluctuation, could evade it.

Yet, as the two demon pattern attacks came towards him, Wang Yan stood there, as cold as ice, gripping Fatty Venerable's neck without any intention to dodge.

Seeing this, everyone around shook their heads.

At this moment, everyone believed Wang Yan must have been driven mad with rage, so intent on killing Fatty Venerable that he completely disregarded himself.

With such a state of mind, how could he possibly be a match for Fatty Venerable?

Just when derision showed on the faces of those around, the two demon pattern forces struck Wang Yan's body.

However, immediately afterwards, the contempt on their faces froze; their eyes widened with terror and disbelief.

For they saw that those two powerful demon pattern attacks, though landing on Wang Yan, behaved like mud cows entering the sea, without the slightest reaction, just emitting a soft "poof" before disappearing.

At this time, Fatty Venerable's round face grew even redder, his legs flailed powerlessly in mid-air.

Seeing his demon pattern attacks fail, Fatty Venerable's hands fluttered, and a Magical Treasure flew out towards Wang Yan.

This Magical Treasure was a glittering golden spear.

As the spear flew out, it immediately transformed into a giant golden-eyed roc, with a sharp beak, wings spread wide, thunder rumbling, and shining golden light.

Some recognized this treasure; it was Fatty Venerable's most proud possession, the Golden Spear of the Roc.

Under normal circumstances, the appearance of the Golden Spear of the Roc would claim a life.

At this moment, although no one believed the Golden Spear of the Roc could kill Wang Yan, everyone thought that Wang Yan had to release Fatty Venerable to dodge the spear.

As everyone fixed their wide eyes on Wang Yan, they saw Wang Yan's cold gaze never left Fatty Venerable, merely raising his left hand nonchalantly, grabbing outward.

The whistling roc, under Wang Yan's grasp, let out a mournful cry and was instantly clenched in his hand, revealing the golden spear in its original form.

Wang Yan's left hand tightened and with a "crack," the spear was snapped directly into two dull iron rods.

Seeing this, Fatty Venerable was greatly alarmed, his face flushed even redder, and in desperation, a plea for help emerged from his throat: "Save... save... me..."

Upon hearing Fatty Venerable's plea, the skinny Venerable hesitated briefly, then immediately charged towards Wang Yan from the left.

However, Wang Yan turned his head, his eyes like lightning, and shouted, "Get lost!"

With just this one shout, the skinny Venerable's body seemed to be hit by a giant log, flying backwards into a wall, then rebounding and falling to the ground, knocked unconscious.

Seeing this, everyone around was stunned with fear.

Just a single shout could send a Demon Venerable of Great Perfection flying; was this Demon Wolf King really the same sickly person as before?

At this moment, fear welled up from the depths of Fatty Venerable's heart. Only now did he finally realize why Li Ji had so many unusual reactions earlier.

In retrospect, those reactions from Li Ji were completely justified.

Fatty Venerable's heart was filled with regret; had he known, he would never have provoked this terrifying demon.

"Spare... spare my life..."

A faint plea for mercy came from Fatty Venerable's throat.

Wang Yan's face was cold and stern, he said icily, "Rest assured, I won't let you die so easily!"

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