Capítulo 899: Chapter 910: Rebirth
The thirty thousand demon cultivators on Mount Fuji, under the persuasion of **** San, were already seduced by the magic prowess and the new Hall Master’s position from the Black Dragon Association. No longer fearing Wang Yan’s formidable abilities, they gradually crowded towards Wang Yan.
Upon seeing the thirty thousand demon cultivators advancing, the Great Hall Master and the Third Hall Master, who monts ago were hesitant, imdiately stopped retreating. They awaited alongside the charge of the thirty thousand demon cultivators to jointly kill Wang Yan.
If they were to retreat further, it’s likely that the identity of the Black Dragon Association’s Hall Master would be transferred to soone else.
Watching Wang Yan slowly surrounded by thirty thousand demon cultivators, **** San sneered coldly, looking at Wang Yan, he spoke lightly, “Wang Yan, no matter how capable you are, before my army of thirty thousand, there’s only one path for you – death.”
Wang Yan glanced at the thirty thousand demon cultivators in front of him, shook his head, and said, “Only thirty thousand people, yet still considered an army?”
Upon hearing Wang Yan’s words, **** San burst into mad laughter: “Are you saying, with your strength alone, you intend to resist my thirty thousand army?”
Wang Yan replied coolly, “Not just thirty thousand, even if it were three hundred thousand, they are nothing but a group of corpses in my eyes.”
Hearing this, Jing Bian got excited amidst the crowd, shouted intensely while hiding among them: “You’re too wild; don’t even ntion thirty thousand, even three thousand can kill you.”
Wang Yan simply ignored Jing Bian, and with a swift hand movent, a flash of black light appeared as the Soul-Breaking Spear materialized in Wang Yan’s hand.
The mont he gripped the Soul-Breaking Spear, a murderous aura imdiately erged from Wang Yan’s body.
As soon as this murderous aura appeared, it spread like a cold wind throughout the entire Mount Fuji.
The thirty thousand demon cultivators instantly felt a chill throughout their bodies, involuntarily shuddering.
This murderous aura is unrelated to cultivation strength; the more one kills, the denser the aura on their body.
Every demon cultivator present had experienced bloody battles, each having taken lives with their own hands.
However, none possessed an aura as thick as Wang Yan’s.
“How many people need to be killed to possess such a murderous aura?”
“That black spear in his hand looks familiar.”
“Yes, indeed; seen it sowhere before.”
…
The thirty thousand demon cultivators murmured among themselves but still didn’t halt their advancing steps.
After all, with thirty thousand against one person, everyone knew Wang Yan was undoubtedly dood, hence everyone wanted to seize a great advantage here.
Gripping the Soul-Breaking Spear, Wang Yan spoke coldly, “Kneel aside, and I’ll spare your life.”
As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, a flash of light emitted from the Starlight Ring, revealing a massive Cyan Wolf beneath Wang Yan, as large as an elephant. Wang Yan leaped onto the Cyan Wolf, holding the black Soul-Breaking Spear, coldly gazing at the crowd before him.
Initially, upon hearing Wang Yan’s bold words, the thirty thousand demon cultivators were disdainful. But monts later, seeing the Gray Wolf beneath Wang Yan, their faces paled in shock.
“It turns out to be the Half-Saint Demon Wolf.”
“His steed is actually of Half-Saint status.”
“No wait, I suddenly rembered that he is…”
At this mont, soone abruptly scread in fear.
With this person’s scream, countless others simultaneously shrieked.
“I know who he is…”
“He is…”
“It is…”
Though many eyes were filled with terror, wide-eyed staring at Wang Yan, not a single person could finish their sentence; they rely spoke half a sentence, not daring to utter the na.
The Great Hall Master scrutinized Wang Yan closely a few more tis and, observing the terrified expressions of the demon cultivators, suddenly recalled the terrifying legend from the Three Islands of Japan, instinctively cried out: “Demon Wolf King—”
As soon as the words “Demon Wolf King” left his mouth, the thirty thousand demon cultivators simultaneously shuddered, trembling fearfully.
The title “Demon Wolf King” seed to possess a terrifying magic, stunning all present demon cultivators into petrification, not daring to move.
After all, it’s the existence of the “Demon Wolf King,” the first to survive under the Blood Soul Pursuit Order.
Legend has it that a hundred thousand demon cultivators pursued the Demon Wolf King, only for him to kill them all single-handedly, without a single survivor.
This place rely holds thirty thousand, yet daring to challenge the existence of the Demon Wolf King?
At this mont, the crowd of demon cultivators finally understood why Wang Yan viewed thirty thousand troops as nothing more than dirt.
Jing Bian, who was shouting energetically before, now paled with fear; his legs softened, and with a “thud,” he knelt down on the ground.
Once kneeling, Jing Bian felt imdiately relieved, then cried out, “Demon Wolf King, I’m willing to confess, please spare my life.”
With Jing Bian’s kneeling, countless demon cultivators followed with “thud, thud,” kneeling down.
In the blink of an eye, half of the thirty thousand demon cultivators were kneeling.
Initially seeing Wang Yan trapped among the three thousand demon cultivators, unexpectedly Wang Yan rely summoned a mount, directly reversing the situation, even **** San was utterly clueless as to how the reversal occurred.
However, upon hearing the na Demon Wolf King, **** San imdiately recalled the Great Hall Master’s report about the Demon Wolf King’s disturbances in Japan.
At that ti, **** San once vowed that after dispatching to the Celestial Dynasty, he would use two heads for the sacrificial flag: one was Wang Yan, the other was the Demon Wolf King.
Now it seems those two are one person.
**** San’s eyes grew cold, he glared at Wang Yan, saying, “So it’s you who is constantly disrupting . I absolutely cannot spare you.”
Wang Yan replied coldly, “**** San, you fortunately left with a life back then, but not only did you not reflect, you continue to commit evil. I can only act on behalf of Elder Jiang Yikang and take your life.”
Upon Wang Yan ntioning Jiang Yikang, **** San was furious.
In this life, **** San hated Jiang Yikang the most, but now, **** San equally hated Wang Yan.
Because he found Wang Yan to be as cunning as Jiang Yikang, it’s infuriating to the core.
**** San initially intended for Wang Yan and the Japanese demon cultivators to kill each other, and once the Japanese demon cultivators perished, he would then transform them into the Celestial Emperor Race.
Who would have thought Wang Yan wouldn’t need to act to kill, instead frightening these thirty thousand demon cultivators to a frozen state?
This is even more troubleso than dealing with Jiang Yikang.
If these demon cultivators don’t die, he has no way to transform them into the Undying Celestial Emperor Race.
For so reason, facing Wang Yan filled **** San with imnse frustration. He snorted coldly and said, “Don’t be so arrogant. A re young lad has no idea about the might of my Celestial Emperor Race. The Celestial Emperor Race, valiant and fearless, won’t be afraid like these demon cultivators. To kill you requires rely two Celestial Emperors.”
Wang Yan coolly stated, “Alright then, show the might of your Celestial Emperor Race.”
**** San’s eyes narrowed, then pointed his fingers at the already fallen Blackfoot and Third Hall Master, saying, “Rise, Celestial Emperor Race, to kill Wang Yan.”
With **** San’s words, Blackfoot and Third Hall Master slowly crawled up from the ground.
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