Urban Wolf King

Chapter 1184 1195: Competing in Magical Treasures

Competing Magical Treasures.

No one believed that Wang Yan would have more magical treasures than Duobao.

Among the spectators, there were those who were already familiar with Duobao, knowing that he was a unique existence.

Duobao's demon pattern was a dog, with the keenest sense of smell, and Duobao's nose could detect the scent of magical treasures the best, which allowed him to find treasures no matter where they were hidden—underground, at the bottom of a lake, or inside a rock.

Gradually, Duobao accumulated more and more magical treasures, reaching a level that incited envy.

Thus, everyone believed that Wang Yan challenging Duobao in a contest of magical treasures was pure arrogance, and the title of champion was about to change hands.

Thinking back to Wang Yan's impressive performances in the previous two battles, it seemed a pity he might lose now.

At that moment, Wang Yan's voice rang out from the arena, "I'm ready, I'm going to attack."

Having said that, Duobao raised a hand, and four beams of light soared into the sky.

With that move, Duobao unleashed four magical treasures.

Seeing this, Wang Yan smiled faintly and also raised a hand, sending four magical treasures into the air to clash with Duobao's.

Magical treasures clashed with magical treasures, scattering crystalline light everywhere, and eight "clang" sounds echoed through the air. The brilliance of the eight treasures immediately dimmed and grew dull.

Then, the eight treasures wobbled a bit and plummeted straight down from the sky.

With that clash, all eight magical treasures lost their spirituality and became ordinary chunks of iron.

Seeing this, the crowd below the stage felt regret; those were eight magical treasures, and now they were gone.

However, Duobao showed no hint of regret on his face. Instead, he shouted "Good," and lifted his hand again, sending sixteen beams of light shooting forth.

Duobao impressively raised another sixteen magical treasures.

It was seen that Wang Yan remained impassive, raising his hand once more to summon sixteen beams of light, revealing yet another sixteen magical treasures.

There came the sound of sixteen "clang" noises, and the thirty-two magical treasures once again fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Duobao couldn't help but frown; thirty-two magical treasures were no small quantity to him.

However, thinking that the pain of losing sixteen magical treasures troubled him, he surmised Wang Yan must surely be unable to hold on.

Duobao gritted his teeth and said, "Watch out, my attack is coming."

This time, Duobao raised both hands simultaneously, sending sixty-four beams of light into the sky, with magical treasures glistening and shimmering in myriad colors, turning the entire sky into a kaleidoscope of hues.

At this spectacle, the crowd below the stage immediately gasped in amazement.

Only a powerhouse like Duobao could make such a grand gesture, releasing sixty-four magical treasures in one go.

These sixty-four magical treasures were such that some Demon Saints might never see in their lifetime, but to Duobao, they were a casual display.

The crowd quickly turned their eyes to Wang Yan again, seeing him remaining calm, unchanged, as he watched the sixty-four treasures in flight, raising his hand once more to send sixty-four beams of light into the sky.

"Wang Yan has also released sixty-four magical treasures."

At that moment, there were 128 magical treasures in the air.

The glow from these 128 treasures gathered together, almost eclipsing the sun's rays, so the audience saw only their dazzling radiance, nearly unable to open their eyes.

But there was no need to look, as sixty-four crisp "clang" sounds came from above, and everyone understood that these 128 treasures were done for as well.

Indeed, the glow in the sky dispersed, and the treasures fell like raindrops, "crash, bang" to the ground below.

Seeing this, Duobao couldn't help feeling a surge of pain, and he gritted his teeth and said to Wang Yan, "I don't believe you have more magical treasures than I do."

Wang Yan gave a faint smile and said, "Enough, why don't we simply compare the quantity of treasures? Otherwise, it seems rather wasteful just to have them clashing back and forth."

At this, Duobao felt a bit of relief in his heart and readily agreed.

Simultaneously, confidence surged within Duobao. Since Wang Yan proposed this condition, it seemed that Wang Yan's supply of magical treasures had to be running low.

Yet what Duobao didn't know was that Wang Yan feared if they kept clashing, Duobao might end up crying over his broken treasures.

Duobao laughed heartily and said, "Very well, take a look at my treasures first."

With that, Duobao raised his hand and took out a storage bag, tipping its contents onto the ground.

A beam of light emerged, revealing a small mountain composed of 100 magical treasures shining brilliantly.

At the sight of this treasure mountain, the crowd around erupted in exclamations. Those 100 magical treasures were so eye-catching, truly enticing to behold.

Duobao had already showcased about 100 magical treasures moments earlier, and now with another 100, Duobao clearly possessed at least 200 treasures. Truly befitting his name, Duobao.

Duobao shot a triumphant glance at Wang Yan and said, "Your turn."

Then, returning Wang Yan's gaze, he waved his right hand, and before Wang Yan, a similar treasure mountain of 100 magical treasures appeared.

The two treasure mountains greeted each other, each emanating a splendid spectrum of light, an enchanting scene.

Duobao hadn't anticipated Wang Yan still having 100 magical treasures, causing his expression to chill as he stated, "I have more."

With that, Duobao reached into his belongings again, retrieving a storage bag, and tipping its contents onto the ground revealed another 100 magical treasures.

Afterward, Duobao cast his gaze upward to see Wang Yan.

But as he turned his eyes to Wang Yan, he saw a second pile of treasures already positioned before Wang Yan.

Duobao's expression grew colder; reaching into his belongings once more, he released a third treasure mountain onto the floor.

Yet again, Duobao hadn't even lifted his head, merely catching a glimpse from the corner of his eye to notice a third treasure mountain's light shining before Wang Yan.

Duobao felt anxious and enraged, hurriedly reaching for another storage bag from his belongings.

But each time Duobao withdrew a storage bag, Wang Yan would wave his right hand, revealing an equal number of treasures.

Now, Duobao had to take out a storage bag, open it, and tilt its contents out to create a treasure mountain, while Wang Yan only needed a wave of his right hand to conjure a mountain of treasures.

Although each had the same number of treasure mountains before them, Duobao was sweating from exertion, while Wang Yan remained easily relaxed.

On the stage, several dozen piles of treasures had already amassed, each containing 100 treasures. These beams of light surged into the sky, leaving the world dim, overshadowing the sun and moon, as though the center of the universe was just this arena.

At this sight, everyone around was dumbfounded, even the Seven Great Elders stood in shock.

Even for them, producing so many treasures was impossible.

Duobao's pace slowed as he rummaged through his storage bags since his reserves were running low, but upon seeing Wang Yan's continued ease, Duobao gritted his teeth and shouted, "Fine, this is my final bag; I don't believe you have more than me."

Having said this, Duobao produced a gigantic storage bag and tilted it onto the ground.

There, upon the stage, formed a gigantic treasure mountain, towering three times higher than any before.