Capítulo 1077: Chapter 1088: Eyes
This ti, Wang Yan’s Wolf Pattern will break through to Demon Saint.
By then, his Dragon Pattern will be at the Initial Tier of Demon Saint, while the Wolf Pattern will also achieve Initial Tier Demon Saint, enhancing each other, elevating Wang Yan’s realm to a whole new dinsion.
At that ti, when Wang Yan faces the Half-Venerable Dragon again, he won’t be as powerless as he is now.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan felt a thrill of joy and imdiately decided to seize the opportunity to break through his cultivation.
Wang Yan’s Demon Pattern flickered, and his Demon Emperor cultivation soared skyward. A powerful surge of energy rushed into Wang Yan, about to flood into his Wolf Pattern.
At this mont, all disciples at Mozi Academy watched Wang Yan, surprised that he was breaking through.
However, upon seeing Wang Yan’s Demon Emperor Great Perfection cultivation level, they were utterly stunned.
Although everyone knew Wang Yan had declared his cultivation level as a Demon Emperor when he entered the academy, his extraordinary behavior over ti made them doubt that Wang Yan was truly at that level.
But now, with the unmistakable aura of a Demon Emperor and at the brink of breaking through to Demon Saint, everyone finally believed Wang Yan indeed had the cultivation of a Demon Emperor all along.
Accomplishing such feats with Demon Emperor cultivation is truly frightening.
As Wang Yan’s energy within grew stronger, it was evident he was gradually breaking through to Demon Saint.
At that mont, Wang Yan’s ear twitched, and he subtly nodded his head.
Then, Wang Yan’s body gently landed on the ground, crossed his knees, and closed his eyes slightly, seemingly entering the breakthrough process.
Seeing this, everyone nodded in understanding.
After all, with so many Demon Saints present, everyone knew breaking from Demon Emperor to Demon Saint would take considerable ti, from dozens of days to as many as a hundred.
Seeing Wang Yan sit cross-legged, everyone assud the sa.
However, no one noticed that as Wang Yan sat, his lips moved slightly, as if executing a Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission.
At the sa ti, Elder Si Qin’s face showed a trace of surprise, which he quickly concealed.
Elder Si Qin then flew to Wang Yan’s side and said, “Everyone, please disperse. Wang Yan is breaking through, let’s not disturb him.”
Upon hearing Elder Si Qin’s words, the disciples at Mozi Academy nodded in agreent, not daring to make a sound for fear of disrupting Wang Yan’s breakthrough.
So quietly left, walking away lightly without making any sound.
However, so stayed, grateful for Wang Yan’s life-saving deed, and kept their gaze on him.
Especially Liu Hua, who stood by Wang Yan’s side with the Mountain-Breaking Hamr on his shoulder, as if protecting him.
At this mont, Zhao Liangdong shot a hateful look at Wang Yan. After repeatedly losing to him, Zhao Feng’s disciples even sincerely bowed before Wang Yan, ignoring Zhao Liangdong’s efforts in extinguishing the fire, and now he learned Wang Yan’s cultivation was at Demon Emperor.
For Zhao Liangdong, a Demon Venerable, repeatedly being humiliated by a Demon Emperor was an utter disgrace.
Although Wang Yan saved Zhao Feng’s disciples, Zhao Liangdong’s gratitude was overwheld by intense hatred, overshadowing his previous sense of gratitude.
He snorted coldly, saying, “Zhao Feng’s disciples, follow back to Zhao Feng.”
Turning around, Zhao Liangdong started walking towards Zhao Feng.
Yet, aside from Zhao Fen and a few others, the remaining Zhao Feng’s disciples looked gratefully at Wang Yan before turning to leave.
Once everyone returned to Zhao Feng, they were dumbfounded.
The entire Zhao Feng had been burned to scorched earth, all its green trees destroyed, the once magnificent houses now ruins with nowhere to live.
Zhao Fen said dumbstruck, “Elder, where shall we stay? Should we find another place to stay temporarily? And what about them?”
Upon hearing Zhao Fen, Zhao Liangdong looked back to see that the other seven side peaks, protected by the Giant Tree Array, suffered minimal damage, particularly Si Qin Peak, which remained completely unscathed.
Zhao Liangdong’s anger surged again, he said vengefully, “All of you stay at Zhao Feng and start repairing it at once.”
Zhao Fen said helplessly, “But everyone is injured, we urgently need rest.”
“Rest my ass!” Zhao Liangdong cursed angrily.
However, after cursing, he saw his four to five thousand disciples behind him.
Every disciple was covered in soot and burns, looking at Zhao Liangdong with anguish.
Considering Zhao Feng originally had nearly twenty thousand disciples, but after these few days, many had either left or died, leaving only these last few thousand ragged remnants, Zhao Liangdong was furious, angrily scolding, “Seeing you all looking so pathetic is a disgrace to Zhao Feng and to , Zhao Liangdong, you shaless bastards standing here!”
While Zhao Liangdong was scolding, he suddenly noticed Zhao Fen and others stealing glances at him.
Suddenly, Zhao Liangdong rembered he had lost his hair, beard, and eyebrows in the fire, realizing he looked the most pathetic, least deserving to stand there, yet he was here scolding others.
In reality, every word he said was scolding himself.
Zhao Liangdong’s face flushed red with embarrassnt, imdiately turning away, flying to the top of Zhao Feng, sitting cross-legged without saying a word, leaving thousands of speechless disciples behind.
The disciples exchanged glances, reluctantly helping each other up Zhao Feng.
Among the Si Qin disciples, the forr thousands of Zhao Feng’s branch disciples saw Zhao Fen and others’ sorry condition, counting themselves lucky.
Thinking back to how had they not left Zhao Feng, they’d be just as miserable now.
And so, Wang Yan sat there, beginning his breakthrough.
Initially, so disciples stayed around Wang Yan, but as ti passed, everyone knew breaking through to Demon Saint wasn’t a few days’ work, so they gradually diminished.
Ten days later, only Elder Si Qin and Liu Hua remained.
Under their protection, Wang Yan continued to sit immobile.
Not far from Wang Yan was the Blazing Fla Cave.
The flas outside the cave had yet to extinguish, still burning intensely, covering the entrance, preventing entry into the Blazing Fla Cave.
At the entrance, Fang Hong stationed over a dozen disciples to guard, should any Blazing Fla Flood Dragon break through the flas, the disciples would imdiately alert.
But considering the recent defeat, the Blazing Fla Flood Dragon probably wouldn’t return so soon.
Yet, unbeknownst to anyone, behind the flas within the Blazing Fla Cave, a pair of cold eyes had been watching Wang Yan all along.
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