Urban Wolf King

Ghost Realm's enormous body flew into the sky, almost enveloping the entire sky in darkness without light, and the momentum of that huge body descending was earth-shattering.

As Ghost Realm's body descended, waves of black aura emitted from all around Ghost Realm's body, covering the entire stadium.

That black aura was not ordinary Yin Qi; besides Yin Qi, there was also a stench, and even around Ghost Realm's body, there were some black mosquitoes buzzing and flying chaotically.

Though they were mosquitoes, each looked hideous, with sharp mouths, exuding an infinite bloody aura.

Seeing this, the surrounding evil ghosts cheered, while Zhao Xinyao, though unable to make a sound, bright-eyed and stared intently at Wang Yan below Ghost Realm, anticipating the scene where Wang Yan would be crushed into a meat patty.

At this moment, Wang Yan stood firmly on the ground, completely motionless, but after looking up at Ghost Realm, a look of disgust appeared on his face.

Wang Yan slightly raised his finger, pointed at Ghost Realm, and coldly said one word: "Roll!"

With this word, Ghost Realm, which was descending, suddenly seemed to hit a spring; just as its body reached mid-air, it was suddenly bounced off, then flew back at a faster speed, crashing headfirst onto the podium.

A loud "boom" sounded, and the podium was immediately smashed into pieces, dust flew up instantly, Ghost Realm's huge head buried within the rubble, its two thick legs still kicking in the air.

Seeing this, the surrounding evil ghosts and the shocked Zhao Xinyao stood dumbfounded, especially Zhao Xinyao, who simply could not believe that such a powerful Ghost Realm was just flicked back by Wang Yan's finger.

But at this moment, Wang Yan coldly said, "I told you to roll, not to stop."

As these words fell, Ghost Realm's fat body rolled out like a ball, pressing toward the stands beside.

On the stands, filled with wide-eyed evil ghosts, they still did not react when Ghost Realm rolled over, still staring blankly, until Ghost Realm's huge body pressed over.

"Puchi, puchi" sounds repeatedly, wherever Ghost Realm pressed all the evil ghosts were crushed into mince.

Ghost Realm's body couldn't stop, rolling around the stands surrounding the stadium like a ball.

Wherever its body rolled, the evil ghosts on the stands were all crushed into mince.

In just a blink, half of the stands' evil ghosts were crushed into meat paste, the scene was covered in blood.

At this moment, the evil ghosts on the other half of the stands finally woke up, screamed, and ran down the stands, escaping in all directions.

But it seemed those evil ghosts were magnetically pulled; wherever they escaped, Ghost Realm would chase after them.

Throughout the stadium, the sound of "puchi, puchi" kept echoing, which was the sound of evil ghosts being constantly crushed.

Zhao Xinyao stood there, watching Ghost Realm's massive body rolling back and forth in front of her, seeing one evil ghost after another being crushed into a meat patty, countless black blood spraying onto Zhao Xinyao's face.

Zhao Xinyao was already terrified, standing there, eyes wide open, dazedly watching everything in front of her.

Not knowing how long it had been, the evil ghosts throughout the stadium were finally completely wiped out, crushed flat, and the stadium's surroundings were already a mess of blood.

At this moment, the rolling meatball finally stopped, with a "thud," Ghost Realm's limbs landed, sprawling on the ground, breathing heavily.

The blood on the ground slowly faded, turned into trails of black smoke, drifting into the stadium's upper air.

Ghost Realm, just after catching its breath, suddenly seemed to awaken, sitting up from the ground, its fat body crawling away from Wang Yan.

Crawling while looking fearfully at Wang Yan, until its body crawled to the edge of the stadium, backed against the wall, and then stopped.

Fearfully staring at Wang Yan, Ghost Realm screamed: "You're Lord Asura? Please don't kill me! I was blind, please spare my life!"

Upon hearing Wang Yan was indeed Asura, Zhao Xinyao was so scared her legs went weak, instantly losing control, a stench rising from her legs.

Wang Yan stepped forward, a trace of killing intent on his cold face, asking Ghost Realm: "Where are all the humans here?"

Ghost Realm hurriedly said: "Master, insightful as you are, there aren't many humans here at all."

"Nonsense, this city had a full million people."

Ghost Realm shrank his neck in fear and quickly said: "Here's what happened: I led the army to attack the surface, not realizing we'd be blocked by an array at the tunnel entrance, exhausted all efforts to finally open the seal and came to the surface, but by then it was already half a year later. When I arrived on the surface, I found this city was long vacant, with hardly any people left."

Hearing this, Wang Yan relaxed inwardly, seemingly the people of Wanghai City had already fled ahead of time.

And it was the seal Wang Yan left at the tunnel entrance that bought them the time to escape.

Nonetheless, Wang Yan raised his brow again, saying: "You just said there weren't many people, then how many? Where are they?"

On hearing this, Ghost Realm immediately slapped himself twice, irritated at himself for saying "not many people" instead of saying "already no people left."

But now it was too late to change his words, so he had to say: "Reporting to Lord Asura, I only caught three to four thousand people. I ate three to four hundred, and the rest..."

At these words, Wang Yan's eyes flashed with a fierce glint, his tone suddenly rising, asking: "What kind of people did you eat?"

Ghost Realm was startled, not understanding why Wang Yan's mood suddenly became so intense, at once scratching his fat head, saying: "I don't really remember, only a few fat ones, a few thin ones..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan had no patience to listen further, as the killing intent in his heart surged; if not for wanting to find out if San and the others had met a dire fate, Wang Yan wouldn't have allowed Ghost Realm to live till now.

Suppressing his anger with force, Wang Yan squeezed a few words from between his teeth: "What about those who are left?"

Increasingly terrified, Ghost Realm couldn't understand why Wang Yan was so angry, and dare not provoke him too much any further, quickly saying: "They're all here."

Saying so, Ghost Realm hurriedly turned around, pushing with two giant arms, knocking down the stadium's surrounding wall behind him.

Behind the stadium was a prison enclosed by walls, in which stood thousands of people.

As the wall collapsed, these thousands of people instantly screamed in fright.

With a quick glance, Wang Yan immediately took in these thousands of people, but did not see San and the others.

However, amidst the crowd, Wang Yan saw a familiar person, and quickly stepped forward to inquire about the whereabouts of San and the others from this person.

But seeing Wang Yan about to head toward these thousands of people, Ghost Realm hurriedly said: "Master, King Yama has ordered; no snatching allowed. These people are to be sent to Human Flesh Valley."

Wang Yan, concerned about San and the others, upon hearing Ghost Realm's words, blurted out: "What order?"

This was just a casual question, but Ghost Realm was instantly shocked, quickly rolling out several meters beside him, then standing up, staring at Wang Yan, saying: "It turns out you're not from the Nether Realm!"

Though Wang Yan was momentarily stunned, his body continuously moved, disdainfully, coldly replying: "Correct, so how did you know?"

At this, Ghost Realm pridefully laughed aloud: "Hahaha, you don't even know King Yama's order, clearly you are not Nether Realm's person. If I'd known earlier, I'd have already used this magical treasure to capture you."

Saying so, Ghost Realm took out a pitch-black magical treasure from himself.

Seeing this magical treasure, Wang Yan's body suddenly stopped, involuntarily turning around, with a trace of seriousness appearing on his face.

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