None of them expected that the dignified Demon Venerable would use his strongest attack right away when facing Wang Yan at the Great Perfection of Demon Saint level.
The Demon Venerable Strike is no trivial matter.
So powerful that it can break mountains and split rocks, overturning seas and rivers.
How could Wang Yan, with his current cultivation level, possibly withstand such force?
Seeing this, Elder Si Qin couldn't help but roar angrily, "Wretch, if you dare harm Wang Yan, I'll hunt you down to the ends of the earth and kill you."
Yet this threat was pale and powerless.
Because the wretch's aim was to kill Wang Yan. Moreover, with the wretch's cultivation already at the Demon Venerable level, why would he fear pursuit from Elder Si Qin, who is also a Demon Venerable?
At this mont, everyone's heart sank; faced with the Demon Venerable Strike, Wang Yan had no chance of surviving.
Years ago, when Wang Yan first ca to Mozi Academy, he was struck by Zhao Liangdong's Demon Venerable Strike, without any power to resist. Had it not been for the appearance of that mysterious finger, Wang Yan would probably have died then.
But now, Wang Yan has advanced in cultivation, although he has yet to break through to Half-Venerable, his realm is already comparable to Half-Venerable.
Facing this Demon Venerable Strike, Wang Yan no longer stood idle, waiting for death.
Thus, as he faced the powerful incoming attack, fierce determination flashed across Wang Yan's face.
"Alright, refreshing, today I shall see just how wide the gap is between and this Demon Venerable Strike."
With these words, Wang Yan did not retreat but advanced, his body flickered, and he charged towards the Demon Venerable Strike.
Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded. Unless one is a madman, how could a sane person not dodge a Demon Venerable Strike?
Only the wretch revealed a trace of approbation, nodding and saying, "You surprise a bit, seeing this, I will give you a proper burial after your death."
Just then, Wang Yan had flown right up to the Demon Venerable Strike, and he swung his right fist towards it.
A thunderous "boom" was heard, as this Demon Venerable Strike collided with Wang Yan's fist. Wang Yan's sleeve instantly shattered, and the clothes on his body all turned to fragnts, then these fragnts turned into shreds, flying away from his body.
Just after flying from his body, those shreds imdiately crumbled to ash, vanishing in an instant.
Along with the clothes shattering, Wang Yan's skin too seed on the verge of instant rupture like the clothes, revealing streaks of blood.
Next, Wang Yan's skin was supposed to turn into fragnts and disappear.
After the skin, it would be the flesh, then the bones, continuing from inside to outside, Wang Yan would be reduced to ash.
However, just as Wang Yan's skin began to crack, Wang Yan let out a great shout.
Imdiately, a Wolf Pattern Demon Pattern suddenly appeared on Wang Yan's back, emitting dazzling azure light.
The azure light shot up to the sky and then fell back over Wang Yan's head.
Forming into a giant Gray Wolf, surrounded by soul stars of orange, yellow, azure, and blue.
As soon as the Wolf Pattern appeared, Wang Yan's cultivation instantly reached its peak, as those Half-Venerable Soul Stars directly elevated Wang Yan's realm to the Half-Venerable level.
With Wang Yan's cultivation increased, even the powerful Demon Venerable Strike showed a mont of pause, and the cracking of Wang Yan's skin also stopped.
Listening to this, everyone was relieved and slightly eased their concerns.
But at this mont, the wretch calmly said, "Your Half-Venerable Soul Star is strong, but it was well within my expectations."
With these words, that Demon Venerable Strike unexpectedly surged forward again.
Once again a thunderous "boom" echoed, Wang Yan was pushed backward by the Demon Venerable Strike, and his previously paused cracking skin broke open again.
At this mont, Wang Yan's Wolf Pattern above his head dimd imdiately.
Seeing this, the hearts that had just settled around the crowd rose anew.
At this ti, Wang Yan's raspy voice was heard saying, "Is this within your expectations too?"
With these words, a golden demon pattern appeared on Wang Yan's back.
The wretch was taken aback.
Clearly, Wang Yan's Wolf Pattern is azure, but what is this golden demon pattern?
This puzzled not just the wretch but the majority of people present around.
Just then, Wang Yan's golden demon pattern soared skyward, instantly rising into the air, revealing a form in the sky.
A gigantic Five-Clawed Golden Dragon floated mid-air, exuding a solemn aura and radiating an ancient, tiless aura.
"It's a Double Demon Pattern, and one of them is a Barbaric Demon Pattern." The wretch couldn't help being startled, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
At this ti, the crowd around was dumbfounded, most of them had Demon Saint cultivation levels but had never seen a Double Demon Pattern, let alone the Barbaric Demon Pattern.
Suddenly, exclamations filled the arena's surroundings.
Originally during the three-day arena battle, they thought Wang Yan had already shown all his cards; how unexpected to learn now, Wang Yan still had so many treasures.
At this point, Duobao, the Ying Brothers, and others were sweating.
If they'd known Wang Yan was this formidable, they wouldn't dare challenge him.
Back when Wang Yan battled them in the arena, it was at his leisure, so easy, though they mockingly thought they'd force him to use his trump cards to defeat them.
With the Dragon Pattern's appearance, the previously dim Wolf Pattern brightened again.
The golden Dragon Pattern and the azure Wolf Pattern complented each other, one azure one gold, one left one right, beneath Wang Yan's head.
The whole sky was split in half, azure and gold.
With the two demon patterns manifesting, the eight soul stars atop them began shining brightly, including a pale blue Half-Venerable Soul Star, two azure Saint Tier Soul Stars, three green Emperor Tier Soul Stars.
Adding up these soul stars, Wang Yan's aura surpassed that of a Half-Venerable.
Now the audience understood why Wang Yan could defeat Lai Yisheng; it was due to this Double Demon Pattern that elevated Wang Yan's actual combat strength to a terrifying level.
Amid the crowd's shock and joy, Wang Yan roared, causing the two demon patterns to slowly rotate, akin to Yin Yang Fish spinning, the heads and tails matching each other.
Boosted by the Double Demon Pattern's montum, Wang Yan thrust his right fist forward, countering the Demon Venerable Strike.
A thunderous explosion resounded, a stormy wave arose skyward, sweeping outwards.
The entire arena was engulfed in a whirlwind of violent energy, montarily trapping Wang Yan and the wretch within.
The crowd strained their eyes to look at the arena, but all was chaos, visibility was nil.
This chaos ca quickly and dissipated even quicker; monts later, the ravaging energy vanished, and everyone saw Wang Yan standing proudly in the arena.
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