Urban Wolf King

The Master of the Valley of Human Flesh stood amidst the mountains, his hair standing upright, eyes bloodshot, seemingly about to lose his mind.

As one in the Realm of Harmonious Four Symbols, he had been trapped here for more than ten days. Even when the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh exhausted all his power, he couldn't break free from these mountains.

It was particularly infuriating that the one who imprisoned him was merely a junior in the Three Flowers Crown stage, which drove the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh to extreme rage.

At this moment, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh wished he could burst out of the mountains immediately, find Wang Yan, and chop him into pieces to vent his frustration.

At the thought of being able to personally execute Wang Yan, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh gritted his teeth fiercely.

But suddenly, he saw a figure before him flash, a person standing in front of him, looking at him calmly.

Upon seeing the person in front of him, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh widened his eyes, unable to believe what he was witnessing.

Then, he blinked fiercely, finally seeing clearly the person standing before him.

Once he recognized the person, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh couldn't help but feel ecstatic, lunging forward towards the person standing in front of him.

"Ha ha ha, I've finally found you, I will kill you."

As he spoke, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh was so excited that his voice trembled slightly.

Because the person standing in front of him was none other than Wang Yan, the one he wished he could devour alive.

In such excitement, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh even ignored why Wang Yan, who should flee upon seeing him, stood there calmly instead of running away.

The Master of the Valley of Human Flesh raised his hands, and two streams of Divine Power whistled out from his palms. These Divine Powers did not strike Wang Yan, but circumvented him from the left and right, transforming into a circle and trapping Wang Yan within.

After seeing Wang Yan trapped by Divine Power, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh did not feel assured and raised his hand, where a white porcelain bowl appeared.

This porcelain bowl seemed to have been used for a long time, looking ancient and worn, with even a chipped edge on the bowl.

Having taken out the old bowl, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh displayed a hint of solemness in his eyes.

Then he raised it up and immediately tossed the old bowl into the air.

The white porcelain bowl inverted downward, sticking in mid-air, seamlessly fusing with the encircling forces of Divine Power, without any flaw.

After finishing all these, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh finally breathed a sigh of relief, gazing at Wang Yan inside like he was staring at fish inside a bowl, coldly saying: "Now you can't escape, hand over One World to me for a swift end, otherwise, I'll let you slowly savor the feeling of death."

But at this moment, Wang Yan didn't speak, instead, he showed great interest in the white bowl above, asking: "What is this bowl?"

Seeing Wang Yan interested in the bowl, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh couldn't help but laugh, saying: "Seems you have some insight, let me tell you, this is the Meng Po's Soup Bowl."

"Meng Po?" Upon hearing the name Meng Po, Wang Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Oh? You also know of Meng Po? Exactly, Meng Po defied King Yama's orders and was imprisoned in the abyss. This bowl is a shard from her soup bowl. Don't underestimate the shard, only those ghosts involved in capturing Meng Po were entitled to obtain this shard." The Master of the Valley of Human Flesh believed Wang Yan was certainly doomed, thus speaking tirelessly.

Back then, Wang Yan encountered a trace of Meng Po's fragmented soul, and it was Meng Po who helped Wang Yan break through in cultivation, enabling him to achieve victory in later battles with the Blazing Flame Flood Dragon.

Moreover, the Gun Sakura Wang Yan holds was gifted by Meng Po, which aided him in overcoming numerous obstacles.

However, Meng Po had asked Wang Yan to find Jiang Yikang to rescue her, yet until now, Wang Yan had not found Jiang Yikang's whereabouts.

Hearing news of Meng Po again today, Wang Yan's heart suddenly surged with mixed feelings of worry and joy.

The joy was finally knowing Meng Po's whereabouts - imprisoned within some abyss, temporarily safe from harm.

The worry was that King Yama, leading the ghosts and bullying the few, had captured Meng Po, fearing that she was still enduring inhuman conditions.

Though Wang Yan currently couldn't save Meng Po, he could temporarily vent Meng Po's anger by killing the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh who participated in her ambush.

Therefore, Wang Yan's eyes flashed brilliantly, and he stared at the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh, saying: "So, you participated in the battle between King Yama and Meng Po back then?"

The Master of the Valley of Human Flesh replied: "Naturally, so what?"

"What? You're going to die!"

As he spoke, murderous intent slowly emerged from Wang Yan's body.

Seeing the murderous intent on Wang Yan, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh sneered, saying: "With just you, a mere Three Flowers Crown, dare to threaten me. I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."

Saying this, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh stepped forward, casually raising his palm, extending five fingers towards Wang Yan's throat.

With the outstretch of the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh's hand, Divine Power around surged towards Wang Yan, the white bowl above descending upon him.

The Master of the Valley of Human Flesh aimed to strike Wang Yan with a merciless blow, ensuring he would never escape.

The surrounding Divine Power was swift, instantly flying towards Wang Yan, transforming into bands of ropes, binding Wang Yan.

At this moment, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh's hand also reached Wang Yan's throat.

Seeing Wang Yan bound, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh chuckled lightly, saying: "Still so weak, seems this Meng Po's Bowl indeed is unnecessary."

As the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh's hand approached, the Meng Po's Bowl above paused mid-air.

Before the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh's hand reached Wang Yan, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, halting his advance!

The Master of the Valley of Human Flesh quickly looked down, seeing in Wang Yan's hand, suddenly appeared a black-colored long spear, which had pierced through his abdomen, penetrating outward!

The black-colored long spear was not only there, but on it, a black Gun Sakura exerted strong suction, pulling the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh into the black sakura.

The Master of the Valley of Human Flesh hurriedly tried to escape, but with his abdomen pierced, he couldn't turn around.

Crucially, the suction from the black sakura was formidable against the Yin Qi on the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh.

The more desperately the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh tried to flee, the faster the Yin Qi was absorbed into the black sakura.

"No... impossible, you were trapped by my Divine Power, how could you still unleash a Soul Skill?"

The Master of the Valley of Human Flesh lifted his head, his ghost eyes wide, full of disbelief.

On Wang Yan, ropes of Divine Power still bound him firmly.

Logically, being bound by his Divine Power, Wang Yan couldn't attack, yet how was the spear able to hit?

At this moment, Wang Yan shook his head, exerting force with his arms, a loud "snap" was heard as the ropes were immediately shattered.

Then Wang Yan raised his hand, a powerful stream of Divine Power emitted from his palm, absorbing the white bowl above into his hand.

Upon coming into his hand, the white bowl immediately turned into a shard, Wang Yan said: "Indeed, the aura does belong to Senior Meng Po."

Upon witnessing this Divine Power, the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh uttered in despair: "You actually broke through? How could it be this fast?"

Back when the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh was trapped, Wang Yan was still at the Three Flowers Crown stage. In merely ten days, Wang Yan had broken through to the Realm of Harmonious Four Symbols?

This was completely impossible!

But the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh could no longer comprehend this, as his body was sucked into the black sakura and vanished.

Having slain the Master of the Valley of Human Flesh, Wang Yan coldly said: "Let the black sakura, gifted by Senior Meng Po, consume you."

Having spoken, Wang Yan flicked the black sakura, seeing a small patch of white light fly out from it.

Wang Yan reached forward, capturing the small patch of white light, then he observed in his hand a small, sharp, and aged fingernail.

"White Tiger's claw!" Wang Yan's face revealed a smile.

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