Capítulo 842: Chapter 853: The Three-Day Deadline
Upon seeing Wang Yan increasingly in pain, Fan Dao’ai’s face lit up with ecstatic joy. She laughed and said, “Hahaha, I will let you savor this painful process slowly. I want to make it unforgettable for you.”
Originally, Fan Dao’ai could have crushed Ice Peak in one go and instantly killed Wang Yan. However, upon witnessing Wang Yan’s agony, she chose instead to tornt him slowly, prolonging his suffering to derive imnse satisfaction.
Layer upon layer of Ice Peaks descended, relentlessly falling onto Wang Yan’s head, pressing against his Magic Shield.
Wang Yan’s breathing beca increasingly heavy. Despite the biting cold surrounding him, sweat continuously dripped from his forehead, soaking the clothing on his back.
Yet, as the sweat from his forehead fell, it imdiately coagulated into ice particles and dropped to the ground, while the sweat on his back instantly turned into frost.
Although the two great Demon Patterns had flown outside his body at this point, the Cyan Wolf and the Golden Dragon interlocked, slowly revolving around Wang Yan, continuously filling the Magic Shield.
However, under the imnse pressure of the giant Ice Peak, the Magic Shield gradually tightened, its range growing smaller and smaller.
Just half a step closer, and it would be pressing against Wang Yan’s body.
At that point, Wang Yan would have no room to maneuver, and the Ice Peak would instantly pin him down. Even if Wang Yan gritted his teeth, his body could not withstand the Ice Peak overhead and would imdiately fall to his knees.
This highlighted the difference between the Demon Emperor and the Demon Saint. Although Wang Yan’s cultivation was infinitely close to the Demon Saint, he was ultimately not of that rank.
Fan Dao’ai’s eyes filled with smugness and her gaze at Wang Yan was full of mockery.
“Demon Wolf King brother, you are certainly tough, but now, aside from kneeling at my feet, what other outco is there for you?”
Having said that, Fan Dao’ai chuckled with a mocking smile and extended her right foot.
Fan Dao’ai’s foot was extraordinarily smooth, resembling jade and appearing like ice.
As she stretched out this foot, a similarly sized foot condensed from ice blocks erged from the colossal Ice Peak before Wang Yan, perfectly reaching beneath Wang Yan’s feet.
Fan Dao’ai laughed and said, “Demon Wolf King brother, once you kneel, even if you don’t want to, you will end up kissing my foot, hahaha, hahaha. I am really looking forward to seeing the expression on your face when you kneel and kiss my foot, hahaha—”
Indeed, the jade foot was positioned right beneath Wang Yan.
Once Wang Yan could bear it no longer and fell to his knees, his face would just land on this icy foot.
Even though it was just an icy foot, it would nonetheless be utterly humiliating.
At this point, Wang Yan, unable to sustain himself, suddenly had bloodshot eyes. He roared, straightening his neck, and his back suddenly surged upwards several inches, his knees imdiately straightening.
Although his body only rose a few inches, the sound of bones creaking could be heard from Wang Yan’s neck, as if the bones were about to break.
Still, all Wang Yan could do was straighten his knees. No further action was possible.
Fan Dao’ai said with amusent, “How entertaining, let’s see how long you can hold out.”
Having said that, Fan Dao’ai waved her right hand gently, and another mighty wave surged over, heavily pressing down on Wang Yan’s head.
Wang Yan’s just-straightened knees were instantly forced down again, his just-straightened neck bent once more.
If he faltered any further, Wang Yan would kneel on the ground, and his face would touch that icy foot.
Fan Dao’ai chuckled lightly and said, “So that’s all you are, huh? Co, kiss my foot, hehehe—”
However, before Fan Dao’ai could finish her words, Wang Yan roared once more, his body suddenly straightening again,
With Wang Yan’s roar, his just-bent knee straightened again.
Yet, just as he straightened his knee, Wang Yan involuntarily opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
The blood imdiately froze in midair and, with a “splash,” a chunk of blood ice fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Fan Dao’ai’s delicate face turned cold, and she snorted before saying, “Fine, let’s see how long you can last.”
With that, Fan Dao’ai waved both her hands continuously, causing the distant sea to raise layer upon layer of towering waves, rushing fiercely towards here.
Each wave that reached above Wang Yan transford into an Ice Peak, falling onto his head.
The increasingly tall waves crashed down, falling upon Wang Yan’s head, making the Ice Peak towering and reaching into the white clouds.
Compared to the giant Ice Peak, Wang Yan appeared like a small ant beneath its shadow.
Wang Yan’s face grew paler and paler, yet he gritted his teeth and refused to bend his knees again.
Throughout this process, however, Wang Yan frequently spat out fresh blood.
Under his feet, the blood had frozen into a mound of ice, already piling up into a small mountain.
With a dismissive expression, Fan Dao’ai continuously turned seawater into Ice Peaks, dropping them onto Wang Yan’s head.
In Fan Dao’ai’s view, it would take at most a dozen more minutes for Wang Yan to give in and kneel at her feet.
However, an hour passed, and the Ice Peak above Wang Yan already soared into the clouds, yet he still stood tall.
Fan Dao’ai’s face darkened, but she could only keep pressing Ice Peaks onto Wang Yan.
Gradually, day turned to night and the sun rose again in the east.
Although the Ice Peak overhead grew taller and taller, Wang Yan persisted day and night without bowing down.
If not for Wang Yan occasionally spitting blood, one might mistakenly think, from his unmoving stance, that he had frozen into an ice sculpture.
Yet, at this ti, Wang Yan’s face had turned frighteningly pale, almost entirely devoid of color, and the two Demon Patterns circling him dimd, appearing as if they could vanish at any mont.
Seeing Wang Yan endure for so long, Fan Dao’ai was sowhat surprised, but soon her surprise turned to anger and humiliation.
She shouted, “So many n begged to kneel beneath and lick my feet, but I rejected them. Yet you, under the oppression of countless ice mountains, still refuse to bow. Even if you are tough, what is the point of persisting? Under my thousands of layers of ice, you will eventually kneel at my feet sooner or later.”
At this mont, Wang Yan raised his frost-covered eyelids, briefly glanced at Fan Dao’ai, and said weakly, “Of course, it’s useful.”
Seeing Wang Yan still gritting his teeth at this mont, Fan Dao’ai frowned and said coldly, “Hmph, do you have a way to break through my ice? How ridiculous.”
The corner of Wang Yan’s mouth slowly lifted into a faint smile, and he said, “I will certainly break the ice.”
Despite his pale and frozen face, when he smiled, it appeared quite odd.
Yet in this strange smile, there was an unmistakable confidence in Wang Yan.
Seeing this, Fan Dao’ai was also confused and frowned, saying, “But you’ve persisted for a day, and the Ice Peak is still here. Even if you hold on for ten days, the Ice Peaks will only grow taller.”
Yet, just as Fan Dao’ai finished speaking, she suddenly seed to realize sothing, her face changed, and she exclaid, “No—” before looking up at the sky.
At this mont, in the sky, that black Blood Soul Pursuit Order still emitted a dazzling black light.
Ever since Wang Yan landed on the island, the Blood Soul Pursuit Order had followed him, so Fan Dao’ai was sowhat accustod to its presence.
But suddenly, Fan Dao’ai rembered that when the goatee old man and others landed on the island, they told her there were only three days left for the Blood Soul Pursuit Order.
Now, doing the math, today was exactly the third day.
Fan Dao’ai quickly looked up to see the sun in the east slowly peeking out over the distant horizon, casting soft orange light.
As the sun rose, the Blood Soul Pursuit Order suddenly shone with blinding light and then abruptly exploded.
From the Blood Soul Pursuit Order, a massive cultivation burst forth, plunging straight down towards Wang Yan.
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