Seeing Wang Yan walking towards Xianyang City, the demon cultivators in the city were all terrified, their faces ashen; now without their undying bodies, their fighting spirit was completely gone.
Thus, the demon cultivators in the city pinned all their hopes on the black fog outside Xianyang City, as now only this black fog could protect them.
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators in the city, they saw Wang Yan stepping forward one step at a time.
As he moved forward, Wang Yan raised his hand and made a grabbing motion, and the Soul-Breaking Spear, which was stuck in the ground, flew up and fell into Wang Yan's hand.
With the Soul-Breaking Spear in hand, Wang Yan reached the front of Xianyang City, only a few steps away from the black fog.
Suddenly, the black fog in front of Xianyang City moved, and once again a ghostly hand materialized before Wang Yan, reaching out to grab him.
Wang Yan, prepared for this, lifted the Soul-Breaking Spear and thrust it towards the black hand.
The black hand lifted, grabbing the tip of the Soul-Breaking Spear.
Wang Yan sneered inwardly, this was exactly what he was hoping for.
The black fog was composed of Yin Souls; others had no way to deal with it, but Wang Yan had a method to completely restrain the black fog.
The spearhead of the Soul-Breaking Spear was the nemesis of Yin Souls.
This black sakura was originally a gift from Meng Po in the Blazing Flame Hell.
Back then, although he felt the black sakura was somewhat peculiar, Wang Yan only regarded it as a slightly powerful magical treasure.
However, as Wang Yan's cultivation level grew, he increasingly realized the extraordinary nature of this black sakura.
Therefore, if this black fog really dared to provoke him, then Wang Yan didn't mind absorbing all those Yin Souls into his black sakura.
Sure enough, as the black hand grabbed the tip of the Soul-Breaking Spear, numerous Yin Souls extended along the spear.
However, as soon as these Yin Souls crawled past the spear tip of the black sakura, the spearhead of the black sakura suddenly lit up, emitting a huge suction force, instantly drawing the black hand into the black sakura.
Moreover, the suction force within the black sakura became increasingly powerful, like a bottomless black hole, continuously drawing in the black fog behind the black hand.
But at that moment, Wang Yan also felt that the immense black fog outside Xianyang City moved as one.
Absorbing the black hand immediately triggered the entire black fog.
Soon, all the black fog outside Xianyang City began to squirm, materializing thousands upon thousands of ghostly hands, reaching towards Wang Yan from all directions.
Wang Yan's face turned cold, he shook his wrist, and the Soul-Breaking Spear began to stir rapidly, turning the black fog in front of Wang Yan into a whirlpool.
The Soul-Breaking Spear spun faster and faster, the whirlpool grew larger and larger, and the closest hundreds of ghostly hands were immediately sucked into the whirlpool, vanishing without a trace.
At this moment, the black fog over Xianyang City seemed enraged, vibrating even more violently.
With this vibration, the tens of thousands of ghostly hands above Xianyang City became unimaginably giant, each as tall as a mountain, reaching towards Wang Yan.
Under these enormous ghostly hands, Wang Yan's stature appeared diminutive, as if he were an ant at the foot of a mountain, any giant hand could crush him.
Witnessing this, the hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators in Xianyang City were first shocked by the power of the black fog, and then excitedly cheered.
However, Wang Yan let out a loud shout, and the frequency of the Soul-Breaking Spear's spinning suddenly increased.
The whirlpool in front of Wang Yan spun even more crazily, like a raging river, growing and expanding.
At this moment, the massive ghostly hands nearby had already reached in front of Wang Yan, but before they could touch him, they were immediately sucked into the whirlpool and vanished.
Wherever the whirlpool expanded, the ghostly hands were drawn in and disappeared.
Now, it was a contest between Wang Yan's whirlpool and the entire black fog.
It was a question of whether the giant hands formed by the black fog would catch Wang Yan faster, or if Wang Yan's whirlpool would expand more quickly.
None of the demon cultivators in Xianyang City believed Wang Yan could contend with the black fog encompassing the entire city. How could a mere High-Tier Demon Pattern user have the ability to turn the black fog above all of Xianyang City into a whirlpool?
But in the next moment, something happened that left everyone dumbfounded.
As more and more ghostly hands were drawn into the whirlpool, it expanded even larger, eventually covering the entire Xianyang City.
The demon cultivators looked up, no longer seeing the black fog above but instead a terrifying giant whirlpool resembling an open mouth.
All the demon cultivators were petrified, and the entire Xianyang City fell into chaos, with no one daring to utter a sound.
Especially when they looked through the black whirlpool and saw Wang Yan outside the city, terrifying and sinister, they felt as if they were staring at a demon.
In just a moment, the countless ghostly hands had already disappeared.
Wang Yan roared once more: "Gather!"
With this command, the black sakura released a shimmering light, and as the whirlpool rotated, the black fog continuously flowed into the black sakura.
The black fog above Xianyang City became thinner and darker.
Seeing this, the hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators in Xianyang City were stunned.
They were arrogant across the land for two reasons: their undying bodies and the protective black fog outside Xianyang City.
For thousands of years, there had been rebels who attacked Xianyang City, but without exception, they all turned to ashes under the strike of the black fog.
Wang Yan was the first in thousands of years who did not fear the black fog. Not only was he unafraid, he also seemingly used some secret skill to decrease the black fog.
Breaking the undying body and absorbing the black fog, only now did the demon cultivators in Xianyang City finally understand why the name of the Demon Wolf King was so formidable, sweeping across the entire Great Qin Empire in a mere few months.
Such a terrifying figure, only Emperor Qin Shi Huang or Prime Minister Li Si might be able to defeat.
At this point, these demon cultivators were still unaware of Li Si's death.
While the demon cultivators were terrified and at a loss, Wang Yan's Soul-Breaking Spear had already absorbed a small portion of the black fog.
As the black fog decreased, countless black mist streams emerged again from the Heaven-Reaching Giant Peak in the city, replenishing what Wang Yan had just absorbed.
Seeing this, Wang Yan also understood that the source of this black fog was indeed the giant Heaven-Reaching Giant Peak inside Xianyang City.
The souls of the ten thousand demon cultivators who had just died were able to be resurrected through the rotation of this Heaven-Reaching Giant Peak.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan faintly sensed that his black sakura had a mysterious resonance with the giant peak inside Xianyang City.
While Wang Yan pondered, suddenly a powerful suction force also emerged from the black peak.
However, this suction force was not aimed at the black fog but the black sakura on the Soul-Breaking Spear.
Caught off guard, Wang Yan lost grip of the Soul-Breaking Spear as it flew towards the Heaven-Reaching Giant Peak.
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