Urban Wolf King

Li Si was infuriated by Wang Yan, and immediately raised both hands, conjuring ten long purple spears that shot towards Wang Yan.

To Li Si, these purple spears were merely a casual transformation, regardless of whether it was ten or a hundred, as long as there was sufficient divine power within, it could be fully manifested.

Upon seeing these ten purple spears, Wang Yan's eyes revealed a look of dread.

Just one earlier had been extremely difficult to fend off, and now suddenly ten were flying towards him.

Wang Yan did not dare to face these ten purple spears directly. As they flew towards him, his body swayed and he instantly retreated several miles.

Seeing this, all the demon cultivators from Nameless Mountain shook their heads in silence.

"So this Demon Wolf King only has this little bit of ability."

"I have already seen it; he is merely at the Great Perfection of the Demon Venerable stage; how can he compete with Master Li Si, a demigod?"

"Today, it seems the arrogance of this Demon Wolf King is at its end."

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Just as everyone was gossiping, those ten purple spears were already trailing after Wang Yan.

However, these ten purple spears varied in speed, thus some were closer to Wang Yan than others.

Wang Yan was waiting for just this opportunity, and with a flick of his fingers, strands of Purple Flame Celestial Thunder flew out, striking the first purple spear.

After dozens of strands of Purple Flame Celestial Thunder struck the purple spear, it finally dipped its head and plunged into the distant mountain peak, exploding with a boom.

As the peak exploded, Wang Yan flew past, secretly absorbing the scattered divine power into his body.

By now, the other nine purple spears had flown over.

Wang Yan had no choice but to fly desperately around Yingchuan County, using his speed to outpace the purple spears, then breaking them one by one.

Seeing this, Li Si couldn't help but laugh coldly: "Hahaha, you may have a brave mouth, but when it comes to actual fighting, you are so helpless. I wonder how long you can possibly escape."

Finishing his words, Li Si raised his right hand, continuously releasing, one by one, purple spears, that flew out, filling the sky and stabbing at Wang Yan.

In an instant, there were a hundred purple spears dancing across the sky.

Seeing these hundred purple spears, Wang Yan's heart was a mix of joy and shock.

Joy because if he could collect these hundred purple spears and integrate them, he would definitely be able to fully transform his power of demon patterns.

Shock because even one purple spear was enough to threaten his life, these hundred purple spears could completely shatter him to pieces.

Yet, opportunity and challenge coexist.

If he wants to breakthrough, he must accomplish the impossible.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan's face went cold, as he suddenly halted mid-air.

The hundred purple spears, roaring from all directions, had already encircled Wang Yan.

At this time, no matter how tremendous Wang Yan's skills were, it was utterly impossible for him to escape from the impenetrable hundred purple spears.

Seeing this, everyone knew Wang Yan was already beyond recovery.

In Qinrong Palace, Beiming Xue and Duobao hurriedly stood up, looking at Wang Yan in horror.

Li Si's face showed a smug cold smile, fearing that once the hundred spears fell, the Demon Wolf King would forever become a joke, and the Chaos Bell ultimately would be his.

But at this moment, Wang Yan shouted: "Li Si, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Li Si retorted coldly: "What capital do you have to bet with me now?"

While speaking, the purple spears did not pause.

At this point, Wang Yan said: "The wager is him."

Li Si looked up, seeing Wang Yan holding someone in front of him, a person with white hair and beard, none other than Li Ji.

Seeing this scene, Li Si's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Let him go."

Yet now, the purple spears had stopped, but the sharp spearheads still aimed at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan said: "Letting him go is fine, but dare you take up this bet with me."

Li Si's face turned gloomy and asked: "What bet?"

Wang Yan replied: "I have one move that can break your hundred purple spears. But you must attack me from the rear with the hundred spears. If you dare, then I'll release Li Ji; otherwise, it's mutual destruction."

Upon hearing this, Li Si snorted coldly: "Alright."

Wang Yan immediately let go, watching Li Ji drop from Wang Yan's hand, falling down.

Seeing how easily Wang Yan released Li Ji, Li Si's face showed killing intent, saying: "Too bad, you are too young."

Hearing Li Si's words, Wang Yan's face showed shock, saying: "Why? Are you about to renege?"

Li Si said: "Not only will I renege, but you won't have a single spear attacking you from the rear."

Wang Yan's complexion drastically changed, and he exclaimed: "You are dishonest."

But now, it was already too late for Wang Yan to regret as the first purple spear flew over, piercing straight towards Wang Yan's front.

Wang Yan hurriedly raised his hands, firing dozens of Purple Flame Celestial Thunder, finally deflecting the spear three steps away, to the side.

However, immediately another purple spear came flying over.

By the time Wang Yan saw this spear, it was only three steps away from Wang Yan.

With such a short distance, Wang Yan had no time to react. Though he struck several Purple Flame Celestial Thunder, it was completely unable to stop the purple spear.

Just hearing a "puff" sound, he saw the purple spear pierce directly into Wang Yan's abdomen.

Wang Yan screamed in pain, his body immediately blown away by the purple spear, slamming into the distant peak.

Seeing this, Li Si laughed heartily: "Demon Wolf King, I must thank you, had it not been for you telling me of targeting one place, I wouldn't have killed you so swiftly."

However, it seems Wang Yan couldn't hear Li Si's words at all.

Just seeing spear after spear follow closely, they all stabbed into the same spot.

Wang Yan's abdomen was instantly pierced by more than ten purple spears.

Even so, there were still dozens of purple spears trailing behind, constantly falling.

Wang Yan's back slammed on the peak, pinned by these dozen purple spears onto the rocky surface.

Seeing this, Li Si no longer paid attention to Wang Yan, but directly flew towards the residence he had just occupied, breaking open the door and standing inside.

Inside, a massive bronze bell lay, yet chained to the ground by countless chains.

Li Si stood before the giant bell, laughing: "Hahaha, now this divine artifact is mine."

Having said this, Li Si placed his palm on the Chaos Bell, intending to subdue the Chaos Bell.

But moments later, Li Si's expression changed: "Impossible, why does the Demon Wolf King's imprint still remain? Could it be he isn't dead yet?"

Speaking, Li Si turned his gaze towards the distant Wang Yan.

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