Urban Wolf King

Ying Zheng's face changed dramatically as soon as he was enveloped by the Chaos Bell.

Because this Chaos Bell is not an ordinary magical treasure, but a divine artifact.

A so-called divine artifact can completely ignore one's divine power.

Ying Zheng never imagined that his momentary negligence would push him to such an extent by Wang Yan.

If he were really covered by the Chaos Bell, though he might not die, he would be utterly disgraced.

As the Chaos Bell descended and enveloped Ying Zheng under its shadow, his eyes turned cold, and suddenly two golden flowers appeared above Ying Zheng's head.

As soon as these two golden flowers appeared, a mysterious fragrance spread out, and radiant light shone brilliantly.

A buzzing sound was heard, and the descending Chaos Bell was immediately supported by the Double Flower, suspended in mid-air, unable to fall further.

"So, this is the Double Flower?"

Wang Yan was both shocked and delighted.

Shocked because the pair of Double Flowers was so powerful that they could block the Chaos Bell.

Delighted because witnessing the Double Flower firsthand would be greatly beneficial to his future breakthroughs.

At this moment, the Double Flower and Chaos Bell were locked in a standoff, neither able to overpower the other, perpetually hovering above Ying Zheng's head.

Such an opportunity was rare, and Wang Yan wouldn't miss it.

Wang Yan shouted loudly "Sin Weighing Balance" and immediately unleashed his lifebound skill.

With Wang Yan's shout, the world suddenly darkened, the bright moon, distant mountains, and balance appeared, and Ying Zheng was enveloped in darkness.

Ying Zheng was truly in a sorry state now, with the Chaos Bell above him, purple butterfly wings on both sides, a grand array of ten thousand array flags surrounding him, and countless Fire-Eating Ants approaching. Finally, he was engulfed in darkness feeling immense pressure pressing upon him.

Ying Zheng cursed inwardly: Where does this kid come from, how can each random attack be so defying?

In three thousand years, Ying Zheng had never been this disgraced, yet today it was the first time in three thousand years.

He never imagined that for the first time, Ying Zheng's life was put in jeopardy.

Feeling the heavy pressure from the balance in the darkness, Ying Zheng indeed sensed the threat to his life.

At this time, a trace of barbaric color flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, he roared: "Kid, though you're so cunning, unfortunately, this is my Xianyang City."

With this sentence, Ying Zheng gave a roar.

Suddenly, the dark palace flew straight up, breaking out from the Heaven-Reaching Giant Peak, simultaneously the roof and walls cracked open in all directions, beams of light shot through the fissures.

Meanwhile, the tens of thousands of Demon Cultivators in chaotic Xianyang City suddenly saw a giant palace flying out from the top of the Heaven-Reaching Giant Peak.

With the palace's ascent, tens of thousands of Imperial Guards, Duobao, Japanese Demon Cultivators, and others also soared out.

All people saw the cracked palace in the sky and Wang Yan and Ying Zheng facing each other inside.

After seeing Ying Zheng, tens of thousands of Demon Cultivators in Xianyang City first froze, then shouted long live, kowtowing on the ground.

Although they resided within Xianyang City for years, seeing Ying Zheng himself was rare, and upon witnessing him, everyone became fervent.

After all, Ying Zheng was like a divine being in their minds.

Yet the next moment, all their cheers abruptly stopped because they saw Ying Zheng, whom they revered as a god, being forced into such a predicament by the Demon Wolf King.

Demon Sun Yukun was most fervent upon seeing Ying Zheng, but when he clearly saw the situation before him, his legs went weak with fear, his eyes widened, totally unable to believe what he saw.

"His Majesty is actually forced into this state by a High-Tier Demon Venerable Demon Wolf King?"

Even now, Demon Sun Yukun believed Wang Yan was a High-Tier Demon Venerable.

Although Demon Sun Yukun had just lost to Wang Yan, he thought it was merely because Wang Yan leveraged the Chaos Bell, not due to Wang Yan's true cultivation.

But now, Wang Yan, whom he once looked down upon, could unexpectedly contend against Ying Zheng, whom he revered as a god, even surpassing him?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Demon Sun Yukun kept muttering, and in Xianyang City, other Demon Cultivators' hearts echoed with doubt.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's furious shout from mid-air was heard: "Idiots, what are you staring at, quickly set up the Mountain and River Array."

Upon hearing Ying Zheng's frenzied bellow, people finally realized what they were witnessing indeed was reality.

Ying Zheng was truly cornered by the Demon Wolf King, having to use the Mountain and River Array to combat the Demon Wolf King.

While their hearts trembled, tens of thousands of Demon Cultivators scrambled wildly, burrowing into the dozens of peaks within Xianyang City.

As more Demon Cultivators entered the peaks, hundreds of peaks within Xianyang City rumbled, then began to rotate around Wang Yan and Ying Zheng.

At this time, Wang Yan suddenly sensed a change in the environment, finding himself surrounded by countless layers of overlapping mountains.

Wang Yan muttered that things looked dire.

Currently, Wang Yan's cultivation was much weaker than Ying Zheng's, being able to trap Ying Zheng was already stretching his limits.

Trapped by such a grand array, although Wang Yan wished to escape, he found himself helpless, able only to watch as more mountains surrounded him.

In a pinch, Wang Yan focused his mind, causing the ten thousand array flags to tremble and immediately transform into a transparent barrier protecting the surroundings.

Yet even so, it couldn't resist the approaching peaks, as they drew closer, constantly pressing the screen formed by the ten thousand array flags, causing the screen to emit a grating "squeak," seemingly ready to shatter at any moment.

In desperation, Wang Yan had no choice but to concentrate his mind, control Ying Zheng's two pairs of purple butterfly wings to strike at the surrounding peaks.

With the ten thousand array flags positioned aside, and the two pairs of purple butterfly wings striking sideways, Ying Zheng's pressure was significantly reduced; he was waiting for this chance.

Ying Zheng shouted, the Double Flower above his head lifted upwards, raising the Chaos Bell several feet high.

With those few feet of space gained, Ying Zheng seized the moment and surged upwards, escaping from the heavy pressure of the Chaos Bell.

Free from the Chaos Bell's clutches, Ying Zheng easily broke out from the darkness cast by the Sin Weighing Balance, soared into the sky, and evaded Wang Yan's heavy encirclement.

Seeing Ying Zheng escape, Wang Yan's heart sank, but at this point, Wang Yan felt helpless.

If not for Ying Zheng relying on the tens of thousands of Demon Cultivators and the grand array within Xianyang City, how could he possibly have escaped?

Yet now, Wang Yan had no leisure to consider much further; his priority was to escape the confines of the dozens of peaks.

Thus, Wang Yan surged upwards, attempting to flee the mountains.

At that time, Ying Zheng in mid-air fixed his cold gaze, gritting his teeth, saying: "Now it's my turn! Let's see how I'll deal with you."

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