Urban Wolf King

Hearing the sinister killing intent in Wang Yan's words, the Black Iron King couldn't help but be startled, but then he burst into wild laughter: "Hahaha, it's so ridiculous, you actually want to blackmail my token?"

"You've finally got something right for once," Wang Yan said blandly.

"Hmph, let's not mention your cultivation being the same as mine, even if you were far superior, now under the eyes of the City Lord of Illusion, as long as I call out, the City Lord will appear in no time. Can you still escape?"

Wang Yan shook his head, saying, "It's just a pity, you won't even have the chance to shout."

"Nonsense!" The Black Iron King's face turned cold, about to shout loudly.

Wang Yan's body flickered, and he struck a palm towards the Black Iron King.

Seeing Wang Yan's ordinary attack, the Black Iron King showed disdain, stopped shouting, let out a cold snort, and struck a palm towards Wang Yan.

While striking, the Black Iron King said, "There's no need to bother the City Lord of Illusion. Let me see how strong you are first."

With these words, Wang Yan and the Black Iron King's palms collided.

Just as their palms collided, the Black Iron King's face changed dramatically, exclaiming, "Your cultivation is too..."

Unfortunately, before the Black Iron King could finish his words, he let out a muffled groan, and his arm was immediately smashed by Wang Yan, breaking into several pieces.

Though the Black Iron King's arm was shattered, Wang Yan's palm did not stop and continued forward, then landed on the Black Iron King's chest.

With a "crack," the Black Iron King's chest was immediately smashed by Wang Yan's palm.

The Black Iron King fell backward, his neck tilted, and he collapsed to the ground, motionless.

Even as he lay on the ground, the Black Iron King's eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief.

He simply couldn't believe that with his Harmonious Four Symbols Peak cultivation, he couldn't withstand a single palm from Wang Yan.

What he didn't know was that at Wang Yan's current stage, each strike was equivalent to the combined power of two Harmonious Four Symbols.

The Black Iron King's death from a single palm strike was nothing unusual.

After killing the Black Iron King, Wang Yan immediately raised his hand, and Hei Ying appeared, absorbing the Black Iron King into Hei Ying.

This way, the Black Iron King had no chance of resurrecting.

Then, Wang Yan flipped his palm again, and a human skin mask appeared in his hand.

Wang Yan put on the human skin mask, which wriggled a few times and instantly became a rough, dark face, exactly like the Black Iron King.

After transforming into the Black Iron King, Wang Yan walked out from the corner and flew towards the courtyard where the City Lord of Illusion resided.

At the gate, an Asura raised his hand to stop Wang Yan, who flipped out a black token and flashed it before the Asura.

Upon seeing it, the Asura hurriedly bowed his head with a smile, saying: "So it's Lord Black Iron King, the City Lord of Illusion has been anticipating your arrival for some time, please enter."

Wang Yan put away the black token and followed behind the Asura, entering the courtyard.

The Asura led Wang Yan down a path, and in no time, they arrived before a stone house.

Opening the door of the stone house, the leading Asura gestured respectfully, "Lord Black Iron King, please enter. Several other lords have already arrived inside. Please wait a moment until all the lords arrive, then the City Lord of Illusion will appear."

Wang Yan nodded and immediately walked into the stone house.

Although Wang Yan entered, his divine thought was always in the adjacent room.

Because Wang Yan had long sensed that Little Mars' aura was in that room, as was the powerful aura of the City Lord of Illusion.

Inside the stone house, there were five chairs, three of which were occupied by three Asuras.

The other two chairs were empty.

Seeing Wang Yan enter, the three Asuras in the room all lifted their heads to look at Wang Yan.

After seeing it was Wang Yan, two of them immediately turned their heads back, obviously not recognizing the Black Iron King, but a sharp-mouthed, monkey-faced Asura sneered and said: "Who would've thought, the City Lord of Illusion invites just anyone."

Hearing the sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asura speak so fiercely, the other two Asuras looked at Wang Yan with interest.

By then, everyone could hear that this sharp-mouthed monkey-faced man was hostile to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan had no idea who this sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asura was, nor what grudge he had with the Black Iron King. Even if Wang Yan knew, he wouldn't care.

Therefore, Wang Yan completely ignored the sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asura and directly sat in another empty chair.

Seeing the Black Iron King unusually indifferent, not enraged by his words, the sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asura was a bit curious, and after a few more glances at Wang Yan, he coldly said: "Hmph, has the Black Iron King changed his temper? No longer a hothead..."

Seeing the sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asura blatantly insult Wang Yan, the other two Asuras chuckled.

Enjoying the spectacle, these two Asuras were eager for a good show.

Wang Yan frowned, thinking that if he didn't teach this sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asura a lesson, he might cause trouble when he tried to rescue Little Mars later.

Just as Wang Yan contemplated how to make a move, suddenly the door opened, and a white-haired, white-bearded Asura walked in.

Seeing this white-haired, white-bearded Asura, the three sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asuras simultaneously stood up, respectfully greeting: "Greetings, Lord Feng Yumeng."

So this elder was named Feng Yumeng.

Wang Yan glanced at the elder, indeed sensing his powerful aura, much stronger than the sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asura, but still much inferior compared to Wang Yan.

Though he saw the three of them stand up, Wang Yan remained firmly seated, motionless.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asura immediately shouted at Wang Yan: "Black Iron King, didn't you see Lord Feng Yumeng come in? How dare you be so disrespectful?"

However, upon hearing the sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asura's words, Wang Yan not only did not stand up but instead closed his eyes.

Seeing Wang Yan so arrogant towards Feng Yumeng, the other two Asuras were dumbfounded.

Feng Yumeng, however, waved his hand to stop the sharp-mouthed monkey-faced Asura from shouting further, calmly saying: "No harm, no harm."

After that, Feng Yumeng sat in the central chair, though saying it was no harm, a hint of killing intent flashed as he looked at Wang Yan.

Just then, the side door suddenly opened, and a strong middle-aged man walked in.

As soon as this man stepped inside, Wang Yan, who had been resting his eyes, felt a chill in his heart, for this man's aura was not only overwhelmingly strong but also icy cold, just like the aura of Fang Jinchun's ice prison.

The man who entered should be the City Lord of Illusion.

Once inside the stone house, the City Lord of Illusion's eyes immediately locked tightly onto Wang Yan.

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