Urban Wolf King

As the cries echoed, black shadows slowly emerged from the darkness, drawing closer to Wang Yan and the others.

Wang Yan and Duobao halted and stood there, watching coldly as the crowd approached.

Once the oncoming group was clearly visible, Duobao pouted slightly, snorted, and remarked, "I thought the personal guard would be terrifying, but they're merely at the level of Demon Saint."

Indeed, there were over three thousand of them, and the highest cultivation level was only Demon Saint Great Perfection.

Duobao was at Demon Saint Great Perfection himself, and relying on his powerful magical treasures, he didn't regard anyone below that level highly.

Three thousand opponents were insignificant to him, even if there were thirty thousand.

Duobao turned to Wang Yan and said, "Marshal, let me take care of them."

Wang Yan nodded and said, "Be careful, their cultivation may be low, but their standing positions are peculiar, hinting at an array formation. Be cautious."

Although Duobao nodded at Wang Yan's words, his expression showed little regard.

However, the old man with a white beard revealed an expression of terror in his eyes, because Wang Yan was right — the personal guard's fearsome reputation came from their formidable battle formation.

Duobao stepped forward and faced the three thousand personal guards.

At this moment, the personal guards arrived in front of Duobao. They wore identical tight-fitting black clothes with black cloth wrapped around their heads, their faces emotionless.

Duobao pointed his finger dismissively and said, "How do you plan to die?"

All three thousand personal guards remained expressionless but simultaneously emitted a low shout, then raised their palms.

Three thousand rays of Demon Pattern power shot out, aimed at Duobao.

Duobao shook his head, lifted his robe to reveal the Twenty-four Bridge Moonlight Belt on his waist, and the twenty-four Mingyu gems emitted a soft glow. Thousands of magical treasures flew out towards the three thousand rays of Demon Pattern power.

Seeing this, the old man with a white beard widened his eyes in disbelief that a Demon Cultivator could summon thousands of magical treasures at once.

In the next moment, thousands of magical treasures clashed with the three thousand rays of Demon Pattern power.

Clashing sounds echoed in mid-air as the Demon Pattern power shattered instantly, but the thousands of magical treasures barely paused and continued plummeting towards the three thousand personal guards.

Seeing the personal guards easily defeated, Duobao shook his head and said, "They're just so-so."

But then Wang Yan frowned slightly, reminding, "Duobao, be careful."

Duobao casually reassured Wang Yan, "Don't worry, Marshal. They're merely paper tigers. Once my myriad magical treasures descend, none of these personal guards will survive."

Just as Duobao finished speaking, the personal guards, instead of retreating from the descending magical treasures, took a step forward.

With this step, their formation shifted, and the personal guards waved their hands again, releasing another three thousand rays of Demon Pattern power.

Facing the newly released Demon Pattern power, Duobao remained utterly unconcerned.

After all, the previous clash proved that the Demon Pattern power was no match for his thousands of magical treasures.

Duobao shook his head with contempt and said, "You've already failed once, yet you try again? Such low intelligence is truly exasperating."

But at that moment, the flying Demon Pattern power didn't scatter like before; instead, it converged, forming the image of a giant tiger.

The previous Demon Pattern power was ordinary, but as a giant tiger, its power increased drastically.

The tiger opened its mouth wide, aiming to bite the magical treasures in mid-air.

Duobao was startled, sensing the tiger's formidable presence but stubbornly refused to yield. He gritted his teeth and pointed a finger, speeding up the assault on the tiger.

With a "crack," the tiger's mouth snapped shut, crushing over a thousand magical treasures into pieces.

The remaining eight thousand magical treasures were flung haphazardly by the tiger's tail, either falling to the ground or soaring into the air.

Realizing things weren't looking good, Duobao quickly raised his hand to retrieve the treasures.

But the tiger leapt from mid-air, charging towards Duobao.

Duobao was unsteady against the gust stirred by the descending tiger, stumbling backward and falling to the ground.

The tiger landed, ready to open its gigantic mouth.

At that moment, someone stepped in front of Duobao and took out a large, yellow-golden bell, striking it towards the tiger.

With a "clang," the tiger shattered, dispersing into countless star-like points of Demon Pattern power, vanishing.

Duobao, narrowly escaping death, gasped for breath and thanked the person standing before him, "Thank you, Marshal, for saving my life."

The rescuer was indeed Wang Yan.

Wang Yan stowed the Chaos Bell and said, "You should retreat."

With recognition of his mistake, Duobao knew the giant tiger, conjured by the personal guards, was far beyond his capacity to resist.

Duobao didn't dare to show off again and quickly stood up, retreating to the rear.

Meanwhile, the old man with a white beard seized the opportunity during Wang Yan's battle to roll far away, hiding behind the personal guards.

Once safe, the old man shouted loudly, "Demon Wolf King, you're doomed; you can't contend with the personal guard. This is only the West Court Imperial Guard, and their leader hasn't arrived yet. When the West Court Guardian Leader arrives, you'll die even faster."

As he spoke, countless shadows surged forward from the passage's depths.

Upon closer inspection, it was still three thousand identically dressed personal guards, but their leader was distinct with a red bloodline on his shoulder, marking his difference from other guards.

Seeing this person, the old man laughed, "Demon Wolf King, the West Court Guardian Leader is here. You're doomed."

The Guardian Leader with the red line coolly said, "Who dares cause trouble here? You're courting death!"

With these words, the Guardian Leader approached Wang Yan.

But upon seeing Wang Yan, the Guardian Leader stopped abruptly, his eyes widened in disbelief. After a moment, the Guardian Leader mumbled, "It's you!"

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