Urban Wolf King

The strike of millions of Evil Ghosts was truly shocking.

Even the Right General admitted that if it were him, he would inevitably perish in this earth-shattering blow.

As long as Wang Yan is killed, the remaining two million Demon Cultivators would be scattered and pose no threat.

Watching the light soaring into the sky in front, feeling the aftermath of that mighty attack, the Right General's face showed a crazed smile: "Hahaha, I thought he was something to fear, turns out he was just a joke."

However, just as the Right General's words fell, a clear sound like heavenly music suddenly echoed from the dazzling light.

With the sound of the bell, a giant Yellow Bell slowly emerged from the dust, its size even more majestic than a mountain peak.

The light caused by the attack was swept by the glow of the Yellow Bell, instantly dulling.

The attack struck this Yellow Bell, immediately rebounded, scattering in all directions.

As the Yellow Bell rose, Wang Yan stood with his back to it, his black hair rising with no wind, his expression calm.

The combined strike of the million Evil Ghosts not only did not turn Wang Yan to dust but didn't even damage a corner of his clothes.

Seeing this, the crazed smile on Right General's face froze instantly, his eyes widened, staring blankly at Wang Yan.

Earlier he said Wang Yan was a joke, but now he himself looked like the joke.

This Yellow Bell was precisely the Chaos Bell, and Wang Yan used the Chaos Bell to block the strike of millions of Evil Ghosts.

However, although Wang Yan appeared calm on the surface, the Divine Power inside him had already surged tumultuously, continuously clashing within his body.

If Wang Yan hadn't deliberately suppressed it, he would probably have vomited blood and collapsed.

After all, it was a combined strike of millions of Evil Ghosts, and it was amazing that Wang Yan could take it, already astounding as a Celestial Being, but the countershock from this combined force had exceeded Wang Yan's tolerance.

However, because Wang Yan took this strike, he won time for the people behind him, as Beiming Xue, the Tiger, Leopard, Bear, and Lion, all gradually stepped out of the passage, standing beside Wang Yan.

Seeing more and more Demon Cultivators stepping out, the Right General finally awakened from his shock, hurriedly closed his mouth, and shouted, "Hurry up with the attack."

Millions of Evil Ghosts were also awakened by this shout, hurriedly attacking Wang Yan once more.

However, no matter how many attacks hit, they all fell on the Chaos Bell and were blocked entirely.

But at this moment, the Divine Power within Wang Yan became increasingly uncontrollable, nearly shattered by the attacks of millions of Evil Ghosts.

Just then, Beiming Xue, standing beside Wang Yan, lifted her pale white jade hand, placed it on Wang Yan's hand back, and said softly: "Ice Ripple."

Ice Ripple was precisely Beiming Xue's First Soul Skill, from the time she was a Demon Master, Beiming Xue learned this soul skill.

But with Beiming Xue's Demon Venerable level cultivation now, using it again was indeed extraordinary.

Streams of Power of Ice and Snow, through Beiming Xue's jade hand, flowed into Wang Yan's body.

Wang Yan immediately felt his entire body refreshingly cool, and the surging Divine Power stabilized immediately.

But at this time, under the command of Right General, millions of Evil Ghosts attacked frenziedly, relentlessly.

The pressure Wang Yan endured grew heavier, and even with Beiming Xue's healing behind him, it was impossible to counteract the destruction caused by millions of Evil Ghosts' attacks.

And at this moment, only one-tenth of the Demon Cultivators had stepped out of the tunnel.

If Wang Yan withdrew the Chaos Bell now, the twenty thousand Demon Cultivators who stepped out would be killed by millions of Evil Ghosts' attacks, and the remaining Demon Cultivators wouldn't be able to walk out of the stone path.

What to do now?

Force the attack, ignoring the lives of the Demon Cultivators?

Or hold out a moment longer, until he himself bleeds and is wounded?

While Wang Yan hesitated, suddenly behind him came Beiming Xue's gentle laughter: "Brother Wang Yan, now I can finally truly help you."

Hearing Beiming Xue's words, Wang Yan could not help but pause.

Back then, when Wang Yan's cultivation was insufficient, he had faced danger many times, even nearly risking his life, and afterward, Beiming Xue always blamed herself for not being able to help Wang Yan.

Today's circumstance was very similar to before, and what did Beiming Xue mean by finally being able to help him now?

Could it be that Xue'er intends to sacrifice herself? Otherwise, how could she resist millions of Evil Ghosts?

Wang Yan's heart sank, immediately believing that Beiming Xue would put herself at risk.

Then, Beiming Xue walked from behind Wang Yan to face him, her feet slightly raised, and she lifted her cherry-like red lips.

Wang Yan was about to discourage Beiming Xue, but immediately Beiming Xue's full trembling red lips pressed against his lips.

Only felt a refreshing fragrance of a young girl's scent infused into his nose, and Wang Yan became instantly enamored and intoxicated.

Although it was not his first time kissing Beiming Xue, this was the first time in public and under such perilous circumstances.

This immediately gave Wang Yan an extremely unfamiliar and stimulating sensation.

However, this was a life-and-death battle, and even though Wang Yan was forcibly kissed, he was still mindful of the external situation, so he thought of pushing Beiming Xue away.

But at this moment, he heard Beiming Xue gently expel from her mouth: "Brother Wang Yan, feel my soul skill—Eternal Unity."

With these words, Wang Yan felt a stream of ice flow from Beiming Xue's mouth into his body.

And the Divine Power in Wang Yan's body, when flushed by this ice stream, immediately boiled up, rapidly flowing throughout his body.

Originally, the Divine Power took ten breaths to circulate within the body, but now it only requires five breaths.

But this was just the beginning, as the ice flow increased, the speed at which Divine Power circulated quickened, eventually taking only a single breath for the Divine Power to revolve once around Wang Yan's body.

The faster the Divine Power circulated, the quicker Wang Yan's exhaustion was cleared, and in an instant, the previous discomfort within Wang Yan's body cleared away.

Moreover, while handling the attacks on the Chaos Bell, Wang Yan's Divine Power now had spare strength.

"Xue'er's soul skill is so powerful!"

Wang Yan praised in his heart, naturally not letting go of such a good opportunity to enhance.

Hence, Wang Yan immediately encircled his hands, his palms resting on Beiming Xue's slender waist, pulling Beiming Xue tightly against his chest, while his tongue didn't stay idle, tangling with Beiming Xue's within her mouth.

With Wang Yan's initiative, Beiming Xue immediately faltered, her face flushed bright red, and she couldn't help but gasp softly.

This sound, like a gentle hand, incessantly scratched Wang Yan's heart, and if not for the many watching eyes, Wang Yan would have executed "justice" on Beiming Xue right on the spot.

Even so, both millions of Evil Ghosts and Demon Cultivators around were dumbfounded.

Everyone gazed blankly at Wang Yan.

Under the attacks of millions of Evil Ghosts, being so intimate, he truly treated the millions of Evil Ghosts as nothing!

Amidst the astonishment of all, two million Demon Cultivators also all walked out of the passage, standing beside Wang Yan.

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