Urban Wolf King

Chapter 1357 1268: How Do You Know I'm Not?

When Li Si turned his head to look at Wang Yan, he saw Wang Yan still pinned to the mountain peak by purple spears, his face full of pain.

Li Si unexpectedly remarked coldly, "Hit a hundred times and still alive, this kid really can survive."

Without suspicion, Li Si turned and waved his hand, sending dozens of purple spears flying out again, all piercing into Wang Yan.

After doing this, Li Si didn't even look at Wang Yan but immediately turned to the Chaos Bell in front of him, pressing his palm on it, shouting loudly to tame it.

But unexpectedly, the Chaos Bell still trembled slightly, yet remained untamed.

Furious, Li Si didn't turn around to look, forcibly waving his hand once more, and over a hundred purple spears flew out again, targeting Wang Yan.

Pinned against the mountain peak, Wang Yan's face was filled with agony, having endured three waves of purple spear attacks, it seemed he would not survive much longer.

But no one knew, inside Wang Yan's dantian, the Three-Inch Nascent Soul was opening its arms, continually absorbing the purple spears in front, transforming them into its mass.

The purple energy cluster behind the Nascent Soul grew larger, reaching a point where it could no longer contain so many energy clusters.

Thus, these clusters surged around the body.

As the purple energy clusters surged, they drove the power of Demon Patterns within Wang Yan.

Initially, the purple energy clusters pushed the power of Demon Patterns forward, eventually, they gradually merged, indistinguishable from each other.

Wang Yan felt elated as he realized that with the fusion of purple energy clusters and the power of Demon Patterns, a gradual transformation was occurring throughout his body.

However, the purple energy clusters were still insufficient, causing the transformation of the Demon Pattern power to be slow.

At this moment, Wang Yan opened his eyes and looked at Li Si.

He noticed Li Si still anxiously pounding the Chaos Bell, visibly impatient.

Then, Li Ji crawled to Li Si, half-mad and cried out, "Ancestor, kill the Demon Wolf King, he wiped out our entire clan."

Li Si, already irritated, heard Li Ji's shout behind him and grew even more agitated.

Immediately, he turned and kicked Li Ji flying, cursing, "Bastard! A bunch of trash, deserved to die."

Afterward, Li Si turned back angrily to the Chaos Bell, cursing, "This divine artifact can help me break through to Demon God, why can't I tame it yet?"

Seeing this, Wang Yan suddenly shouted, "Li Si, you're a fool! Unable to kill me, you'll never obtain the Chaos Bell."

Hearing Wang Yan surprisingly daring to provoke Li Si, everyone on Nameless Mountain was dumbfounded.

Evidently, Li Si had already forgotten about Wang Yan, and if Wang Yan escaped now, he might survive.

But shouting that now, isn't he seeking death?

Sure enough, once Li Si heard Wang Yan's words, he immediately turned, snarling, "You're right, I'll kill you now."

With that, Li Si again waved his hand, sending another hundred purple spears whooshing towards Wang Yan.

Witnessing this, all the demon cultivators sighed.

They sighed at the Demon Wolf King, renowned yet today revealed to be exceptionally foolish.

In Qinrong Palace, Beiming Xue and Duobao were tense and rigid.

At this point, they understood Wang Yan intentionally provoked Li Si, but with Li Si's escalating attacks, could Wang Yan survive?

At that moment, hundreds of purple spears approached Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's face lit with joy as he shouted, "Well timed, with this, it should be enough."

Li Si, having sent out those hundreds of purple spears, kept a tight watch on Wang Yan.

Upon hearing Wang Yan persistently resisting, Li Si was utterly enraged, roaring, "You think it's well, then I'll give you more."

Saying that, Li Si raised his hand, materializing another purple spear in his grasp.

However, this purple spear was different, over three people tall and the width of a large bowl.

Subsequently, Li Si hurled this purple spear at Wang Yan, and from its aura, it not only aimed to pierce Wang Yan but pulverize the entire mountain peak.

Seeing this, the distant demon cultivators shook their heads.

"This is self-inflicted, unredeemable."

"Indeed, the Demon Wolf King brought this upon himself."

In Qinrong Palace, Beiming Xue and Duobao were so tense they forgot to breathe, knowing that if Wang Yan could not break through to Demigod, this enormous purple spear would certainly claim Wang Yan's life.

And following those hundreds of tiny purple spears, the massive purple spear struck.

Only the continuous sound of "puff" pierced the air, as all the purple spears landed on Wang Yan, followed by the gigantic purple spear stabbing downward, the spear tail slightly vibrating.

Seeing this, Li Si snorted coldly, then disdainfully turned his back, looking at the Chaos Bell, chuckling, "Now I can tame you."

With that, Li Si stepped forward, pounding the Chaos Bell.

Unexpectedly, the Chaos Bell remained motionless.

This moment visibly shifted Li Si's expression, and he exclaimed, "Could you still be alive now?"

Speaking this, Li Si turned around, looking at Wang Yan.

But as Li Si turned, his expression drastically changed.

Because he observed Wang Yan still perfectly suspended mid-air, with not a single purple spear in his body.

The only purple spear visible was the last immense one Li Si had thrown.

However, now that purple spear was gripped in Wang Yan's hand.

"How is it possible?"

Not only were the distant demon cultivators stunned, even Li Si was taken aback.

Clearly, Li Si had unleashed hundreds of purple spears, where just one could have killed Wang Yan, why then did hundreds have no effect?

Moreover, curiously, where did these hundreds of purple spears go?

Clearly, Wang Yan's abdomen still showed wounds left by the purple spears.

Only Beiming Xue and Duobao in Qinrong Palace immediately understood the situation, so overwhelmed with joy they burst into tears.

Li Si suddenly felt uneasy, looking at Wang Yan, he asked nervously, "How did you evade my attack?"

Wang Yan's lips curled into a smile, saying, "Even with your Demigod cultivation, how could you harm me?"

"Bold! Do you think you're at Demon God level?"

"How do you know I'm not?" Wang Yan coldly retorted.

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