Urban Wolf King

Chapter 1188 1199: A Terrifying Outcome

Under the pressure of Lai Yisheng, Wang Yan stood motionless at the center of the arena, maintaining his previous posture of bowing his head in contemplation.

Everyone thought Wang Yan must have been immobilized by Lai Yisheng's pressure.

This left everyone a bit angry.

After all, Lai Yisheng had changed the battle to a direct confrontation without Wang Yan's consent, using his strength to oppress the weaker opponent.

Angry shouts continued to echo around the arena, all castigating Lai Yisheng.

However, Lai Yisheng, eager for revenge, cared little for the opinions of the crowd.

Fearing Elder Si Qin might intervene, he rushed toward Wang Yan as soon as he released his pressure.

On the high platform, Elder Si Qin, seeing this, hurriedly took a tense step forward.

But Fang Hong raised a hand and smiled gently, saying: "Elder Si Qin, with Wang Yan's capabilities, he shouldn't fear this pressure."

With Fang Hong's intervention, Lai Yisheng had already reached Wang Yan and struck at him. Elder Si Qin wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Fang Hong thought to himself: This strike should hurt Wang Yan, and once injured, I will immediately intervene. Then I'll command Lai Yisheng to lose to Chun'Er, hahaha, my Fang Family's great plans will finally come to fruition.

As Lai Yisheng's strike approached Wang Yan, everyone gasped in surprise as Wang Yan remained motionless.

Especially on Flame Peak, Beiming Xue and Ma Jun, among others, widened their eyes in shock.

Under the watchful eyes of all, Lai Yisheng's strike landed in front of Wang Yan.

But just as the strike landed, Wang Yan casually raised a hand, gently deflecting Lai Yisheng's blow.

Lai Yisheng never expected Wang Yan to move freely, causing him to stagger backward, nearly falling.

After a few quick steps, Lai Yisheng steadied himself, turning back toward Wang Yan with shock and anger.

Wang Yan stood there, still deep in thought, unchanged apart from the motion of raising his hand.

"You weren't controlled by my pressure?" Lai Yisheng exclaimed, wondering if his pressure had dissipated.

However, upon closer inspection, his pressure remained, enveloping the arena entirely.

Shaking his head to dispel fear, Lai Yisheng moved once more, leaping to Wang Yan's side, and unleashed a fierce second punch.

After Wang Yan deflected the first strike, the audience was stunned.

No one believed Wang Yan could withstand an attack from a Half-Venerable.

Seeing Lai Yisheng attack again, everyone turned their wide eyes to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan remained with his head bowed, but as Lai Yisheng's punch approached, he once again raised his hand, effortlessly deflecting the blow.

Immediately, there was an uproar around them.

Wasn't Wang Yan at the Demon Saint Great Perfection cultivation level? How could he move so freely under the pressure of a Half-Venerable?

Upon hearing the commotion, Lai Yisheng's face turned beet red with embarrassment. He had thought that upon entering the arena, he could avenge his son and restore the Lai family's honor.

Instead, he had unwittingly helped Wang Yan gain insight and now had his punches effortlessly blocked twice by Wang Yan.

Far from reclaiming the Lai family's honor, it seemed more like he was making a fool of himself.

Furious and humiliated, Lai Yisheng roared as he charged at Wang Yan again, his fists pounding toward him like raindrops.

Yet Wang Yan, facing Lai Yisheng's assault, casually raised his hands, effortlessly deflected the blows, and mumbled to himself.

At first, people were unsure of what Wang Yan was muttering.

But upon listening closely, the crowd once more erupted in disbelief.

Because Wang Yan was murmuring to himself: "Why step onto the stage?"

"Revenge for one's child should stem from love!"

"But if the child errs and doesn't think to correct, instead blaming others, it is wrong."

"So is it love or hate?"

"Excessive indulgence should be considered evil. This kind of evil must be the root of hatred among people."

...

It turned out, Wang Yan was still gaining insight.

Normally, when people gain insight, they seek a quiet place, shield noise, and think carefully for any enlightenment.

Yet Wang Yan, while gaining insight, was simultaneously battling a Half-Venerable powerhouse.

This not only showed Wang Yan defied worldly constraints but also indicated another fact — that Lai Yisheng hadn't even caught Wang Yan's eye.

A prestigious Half-Venerable ignored by someone.

This could only signify an immensely powerful individual.

While people could understand if it were someone like Fang Hong or Elder Si Qin, why was this the case with Wang Yan, who had only the Demon Saint Great Perfection cultivation level?

Confusion swept not only across the surrounding crowd but also over Lai Yisheng in the arena, both shocked and fearful.

Despite Wang Yan appearing weaker in cultivation, his every move revealed the demeanor of a true powerhouse.

Fear grew stronger in Lai Yisheng with each strike, and a chill seep rose from within.

He dared not procrastinate, hoping to kill Wang Yan in a single move.

Thus, Lai Yisheng retreated a step and shouted: "No matter what trickery you're up to, I will kill you."

With this declaration, Lai Yisheng raised his fists, and a column of black energy surged skyward above him, its nature unclear yet shining with light from four Soul Stars.

These four Soul Stars glowed in orange, yellow, green, and blue, evidently the optimal configuration for Soul Stars.

With the appearance of the four Soul Stars, Lai Yisheng's aura reached its peak.

Then, the black energy abruptly withdrew, enveloping Lai Yisheng instantly.

From within the black smoke, Lai Yisheng's voice declared: "Demon Pattern Possession!"

As those words fell, a tremendous surge of cultivation emerged from the black smoke.

Gradually, the smoke dispersed, revealing that Lai Yisheng had vanished. In the arena now stood a massive toad, towering at a man's height, its skin dark and covered in lumps.

The gigantic toad opened its mouth towards Wang Yan, letting forth a roar akin to a giant drum.

It then charged toward Wang Yan relentlessly.

As the toad lunged forward, a dark whirlwind engulfed the arena, and all around turned dark, the audience staggering, unable to open their eyes.

Moreover, the whirlwind's strength escalated, causing the entire valley to shake.

The seven elders watching gasped in alarm.

Fang Hong soared up, landing on the arena and raised a hand to create a massive Magic Energy Shield, encasing the arena, keeping the whirlwind within and unable to escape.

Only then did everyone open their eyes again, gazing into the arena, seeing nothing but black smoke obscuring Wang Yan and the toad.

The terrifying aura within the Magic Energy Shield felt extraordinarily fearsome.

Everyone's hearts collectively sank, harboring ominous premonitions.

Wang Yan might have been killed.