Urban Wolf King

Seeing the purple spear flying towards him, Wang Yan's eyes revealed a solemn and icy gaze. It was this same purple spear that had caused Wang Yan the most painful experience of his life.

Now facing the purple spear once again, how should Wang Yan face it?

However, since Wang Yan dared to face Li Si, he must have thought of a countermeasure.

Therefore, as the purple spear flew towards him, Wang Yan raised his arms, and continuous "crackling" sounds echoed. Two strands of purple lightning flew out, striking the purple spear.

This purple lightning was exactly Wang Yan's Purple Flame Celestial Thunder.

Only a loud "bang, bang" sounded, and the Purple Flame Celestial Thunder collided with the purple spear.

Wang Yan watched the purple spear with a serious gaze, waiting for the result of their clash.

It was seen that the Purple Flame Celestial Thunder dissipated with a roar, hit by the purple spear, but the purple spear also temporarily paused.

Seeing this, Wang Yan felt a surge of joy in his heart.

Back at Qinrong Palace, after Wang Yan absorbed the divine power from the purple spear, he constantly tried various methods to counteract divine power.

Finally, Wang Yan discovered that only his Purple Flame Celestial Thunder could somewhat contend with the purple spear.

As expected, upon testing it today, the Purple Flame Celestial Thunder indeed managed to cause the purple spear to pause for a moment.

Although it was just a moment, it was already stronger than the purple butterfly wings and lifebound skill.

Upon seeing the Purple Flame Celestial Thunder, Li Si felt a pit in his stomach, thinking: This Demon Wolf King has so many heaven-defying abilities. Those purple butterfly wings, Chaos Bell, and other items back then were all extraordinary, and now a purple lightning appears. No matter what, today I must kill this Demon Wolf King for good.

Thinking of this, Li Si sneered coldly and said contemptuously: "Even though you have progressed this time, you are still no match for me."

After saying this, the purple spear continued to fly towards Wang Yan.

After the previous strike, Wang Yan had gained confidence. He laughed heartily, pointing his hands again, sending out streaks of Purple Flame Celestial Thunder towards the purple spear.

The purple spear was struck continuously. Although each Purple Flame Celestial Thunder only delivered a slight blow to the purple spear, there were too many of them, and under constant attack, the purple spear eventually changed direction.

Just as the purple spear was about to reach Wang Yan, its tip skewed, shooting towards the ground and landing on the earth.

With a loud "boom", a huge deep pit was immediately struck in the ground beneath Wang Yan's feet.

However, Wang Yan stood there unharmed.

Seeing this, Wang Yan laughed heartily and said: "Li Si, so it turns out the power of a demigod is just like this. It seems the Demon Venerable Great Perfection is still the pinnacle of Demon Cultivators."

Previously, Li Si was somewhat annoyed by his purple spear being skewed, but upon hearing Wang Yan's words, he immediately showed a disdainful smile: "Do you really think the Demon Venerable Great Perfection is the pinnacle of Demon Cultivators? No wonder you dared to annex thirty-six counties. If you knew His Majesty's level, I wonder if you would still have the guts to do so."

Wang Yan intentionally put on a nonchalant look and said: "Is there a higher level?"

Li Si coldly replied: "After the Demon Venerable, one breaks through to a demigod and then becomes a Demon God. Demon Gods are divided into three tiers: Initial, Intermediate, and High, known respectively as Three Flowers Crown, Harmonious Four Symbols, and Five Elements Morning Qi."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan's heart tightened as it was the first time he heard of the levels of Demon Gods.

The Initial Tier Demon God is called Three Flowers Crown, the Intermediate Tier Demon God is Harmonious Four Symbols, and the High Tier Demon God is Five Elements Morning Qi.

Seeing Wang Yan deep in thought, Li Si proudly said: "Purple is the divine power that only an Initial Tier Demon God can condense. I have been in the demigod realm for thousands of years, and thus I can already condense purple divine power. Once I condense a Nascent Soul, I can break through to become a Demon God. Once Three Flowers form atop the Nascent Soul, I can reach the Three Flowers Crown level."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan said: "The Power of Demon Patterns transformed into divine power is called a demigod. Condensing a Nascent Soul becomes a Demon God. Three Flowers emerging above the Nascent Soul is the Three Flowers Crown level of cultivation."

Li Si said: "It seems you have a high comprehension; what you said is correct."

But after saying this, Li Si immediately realized, his face sinking, and said: "Kid, you're prying my words again. Hmph, but even if you know, so what? Are you fantasizing about breaking through to a Demon God?"

Wang Yan laughed heartily and said: "Of course."

Li Si snorted coldly and said: "Fine, then before I kill you, I'll see how you plan to break through to a Demon God."

Li Si held extreme contempt for Wang Yan. Even if Wang Yan was facing death now, even if he weren't, giving Wang Yan ample time, Wang Yan couldn't possibly break through to a Demon God anytime soon.

Even breaking through to a demigod might take hundreds or even thousands of years.

After all, transforming the Power of Demon Patterns into divine power requires a step-by-step process, consuming immense time.

And condensing a Nascent Soul using divine power takes even more time.

Therefore, even though Wang Yan understood the realms beyond Demon Gods, Li Si was indifferent to it.

Little did he know, this was vastly different for Wang Yan.

Because in Wang Yan's dantian, there was already a Three-Inch Nascent Soul. As he listened to Li Si, the Three-Inch Nascent Soul slowly opened its eyes, looked up, and murmured: "Three Flowers Crown."

After uttering this, the Three-Inch Nascent Soul closed its eyes again, but its hands were enveloped around a purple spear.

This was the very spear Li Si had just thrown at Wang Yan.

Although that spear had pierced the ground, in reality, it was absorbed into Wang Yan's body by the Nascent Soul.

At this moment, under the envelopment of the Nascent Soul's hands, the purple spear was seen slowly being subdued, transforming into a mass of purple qi.

This mass of purple qi merged with another mass beside the Three-Inch Nascent Soul, becoming slightly larger.

However, the Three-Inch Nascent Soul shook its head, as this little purple qi was still not enough for Wang Yan to drive the transformation of the Power of Demon Patterns.

Thus, Wang Yan needed more divine power.

At this moment, in Qinrong Palace, Beiming Xue and Duobao anxiously watched Wang Yan outside the palace.

Duobao asked: "Madam, do you think Marshal's plan can succeed? For him to absorb more divine power means he has to withstand more attacks from Li Si. But Li Si's attacks are so powerful; I'm afraid the Marshal can't withstand them all."

Beiming Xue sighed, clasped her hands together, and said: "I hope Brother Wang Yan will be blessed by the heavens."

At this time, Wang Yan once again looked up at Li Si and said: "Li Si, you said you would pierce me with a hundred spears, but it sounds like you're just farting, having fired only one spear so far. Can you really do it?"

Hearing Wang Yan's taunt, Li Si was furious and gritted his teeth, saying: "Courting death!"

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