Urban Wolf King

Chapter 1401 1312: The Great Opportunity

Standing in front of Wang Yan was Little Wolf.

As a Demon God, how could Ying Zheng not see that the person before him was actually a Divine Tier Demon Beast.

No wonder Wang Yan was confident that a single servant could block him for three days; turned out he had a Divine Tier Demon Beast.

Ying Zheng cursed furiously in his heart, "Just what is this Wang Yan's background, how come he actually has such a powerful Demon Beast?"

But Ying Zheng only cursed once in his heart, for he saw Wang Yan already close his eyes, starting to focus and draw in the yellow light within his body.

At that, Ying Zheng immediately grew anxious.

These nine strands of yellow light were absolutely no ordinary thing; only those emperors who had once ruled the world possessed this Emperor's Qi.

Thinking back over thousands of years, those who had Emperor's Qi descend upon them numbered only a few dozen.

Once one possessed this Emperor's Qi, it had the effect of twice the result for half the effort in cultivation; when facing enemies, one could even use this Emperor's Qi as a final means of attack.

If Wang Yan took away the Emperor's Qi of this one tripod, then his own power of the Nine Tripods would no longer be complete, and his perception of the entire heaven and earth would weaken.

These Nine Tripods of Emperor's Qi could be said to be even more important than the Double Flowers atop his head.

Golden Flowers, once lost, could still be cultivated again, but if this Emperor's Qi was lost, it could never be recovered.

Thus Ying Zheng was immediately enraged; he let out a furious roar and charged toward Wang Yan.

Little Wolf, standing at Wang Yan's side, took a step forward, blocking Wang Yan's front at once.

Ying Zheng bellowed, "Get out of my way!" and then threw a punch at Little Wolf.

Little Wolf, without the slightest hesitation, also swung out a punch, counterattacking toward Ying Zheng.

As the two fists collided, Ying Zheng was actually blasted backward, retreating several steps before he managed to steady himself, while Little Wolf also staggered back several steps.

With this punch, Little Wolf and Ying Zheng were actually evenly matched.

Although Little Wolf had just reached the realm of the Demon God, the physique of a Demon Beast was naturally far more formidable than that of a human.

Therefore, with this punch Little Wolf and Ying Zheng actually fought to a draw.

From this punch, Ying Zheng also saw clearly Little Wolf's cultivation; he immediately cursed himself for being too stupid, actually competing in physical strength with a Demon Beast.

Right then, Ying Zheng pointed with a finger and shouted, "Seven Kills Finger."

With this finger thrust out, it struck toward Little Wolf.

However, when Ying Zheng's finger strike shot forth, he realized that there was no one in front of him.

Not only was Little Wolf gone, even Wang Yan, who had just been sitting cross-legged on the ground, had vanished.

He saw that several li away, Little Wolf was carrying Wang Yan on his back, running toward the distance.

By the time Ying Zheng looked up and saw them, Little Wolf and Wang Yan had already become two tiny black dots.

Ying Zheng gnashed his teeth in fury, his body flickered, and he gave chase.

At this time Little Wolf had already returned to his true form, a gigantic Wolf as large as an elephant.

The giant Wolf stretched out his four limbs and fled toward the distance like the wind.

And Wang Yan sat atop Little Wolf's broad back, eyes closed as he continuously absorbed the Emperor's Qi, feeling extremely comfortable.

Ying Zheng exerted himself to the utmost, chasing after Little Wolf, but the distance between them remained several li; although Ying Zheng could see Wang Yan clearly, no matter how he pursued, he simply could not catch up.

Ying Zheng could only watch as the Imperial Light rampaging inside Wang Yan's body grew ever more calm, obviously being absorbed into Wang Yan's body.

Although Ying Zheng was boiling with rage, he had no way to do anything; this was equivalent to personally handing over the Emperor's Qi of this tripod to Wang Yan.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and the Emperor's Qi within Wang Yan's body was finally completely absorbed into him, disappearing without a trace.

Sitting on Little Wolf's back, Wang Yan suddenly opened his eyes; at this moment his entire body exuded an incomparably noble aura, as if he stood above all things in heaven and earth.

Wang Yan patted Little Wolf; Little Wolf suddenly stopped, turned around, and faced the direction from which Ying Zheng was charging.

Ying Zheng was in the midst of desperately giving chase when he suddenly saw Wang Yan stop; his heart filled with extreme vexation, for he naturally understood that Wang Yan had already claimed for himself the Emperor's Qi of one of his tripods.

Stunned for a moment, Ying Zheng did not know whether he should continue forward in pursuit.

Just then he heard Wang Yan say loudly, "Only now do I understand why so many people exhaust every means, even at the cost of their lives, for a throne. So being Emperor has this many benefits. Right now I feel as if all things in heaven and earth are about to bow at my feet."

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Ying Zheng, who had just come to a halt, instantly had his eyes turn bloodshot; with another roar, he charged toward Wang Yan.

Wang Yan leapt from Little Wolf's back and struck at Ying Zheng, and the two once again clashed.

However, after exchanging a few rounds, the two were still evenly matched.

Ying Zheng wanted to use the Golden Flower to suppress Wang Yan, but once he thought of the Golden Flower he had already lost, he immediately did not dare use it again.

He wanted to summon the Nine Tripods again, but then remembered that he now only had eight left.

Although he still had other means, after thinking it over again and again, Ying Zheng did not dare to employ them.

He was afraid that his other Magical Treasures would be devoured by Wang Yan's Fire-Eating Ants.

The more Ying Zheng fought, the more aggrieved he felt. He had lived three thousand years, warring endlessly, yet this time was the most humiliating of his life.

As the tyrannical Son of Heaven, when had Ying Zheng ever been this stifled?

In a moment of carelessness, Wang Yan's kick came flying in, landing squarely on Ying Zheng's ribs and sending him flying.

Although Ying Zheng was not injured, that kick did wake him up.

Wang Yan was already his equal; if Little Wolf, who was watching from the side, joined in, he would definitely be unable to win.

He hadn't expected that even without Wu Ancestor Li here, he would still find himself in a situation of one against two. Now the only option left was the very purpose for which he had come to the South Sea.

Counting the time, it was almost about to arrive.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng cursed, "Wang Yan, just you wait for me."

With that, Ying Zheng turned around and ran.

Wang Yan beckoned to Little Wolf; Little Wolf once again carried Wang Yan on his back and chased after Ying Zheng.

Just now it had been Ying Zheng chasing Wang Yan; now it was Wang Yan chasing Ying Zheng.

And the direction they headed back in was the very route they had taken earlier.

This chase lasted another three days and three nights, and Ying Zheng and Wang Yan returned once more to the South Sea waters where they had first met.

As they passed over this stretch of sea, Ying Zheng's body paused slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible hint of joy appearing on his face, but then he fled forward again.

However, after fleeing several li, he turned his head to look back and found that Wang Yan was actually no longer chasing, instead stopping several li behind.

And the spot where Wang Yan had halted was precisely the place where Ying Zheng's face had earlier shown that trace of joy.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng could not help but frown; he immediately stopped as well, turned around, and cursed, "Wang Yan, what, are you scared now and don't dare chase me?"

Wang Yan still stood there, lazily saying, "If you're not afraid, come back and fight me."

Ying Zheng grew anxious at heart; seeing that great opportunity about to appear, he absolutely could not allow Wang Yan to witness it.

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