Urban Wolf King

Chapter 1289 1200: Heaven-Slaying Blade

Seeing the Grand General's Seal in Wang Yan's hand, Meng Wu immediately understood everything and glared fiercely at Meng Tian.

Frightened, Meng Tian lowered his head even further, not daring to speak.

However, Meng Wu quickly thought of a counter-strategy and said, "No wonder we couldn't find the General's Seal a few days ago; it's with you. When did you take this General's Seal from Yunmeng County?"

Although Meng Wu's words didn't explicitly say it, every word accused Wang Yan of stealing the General's Seal.

Wang Yan replied expressionlessly, "So the people in Yunmeng County are all fools, huh?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Wu's eyes widened.

"If not, how could such an important General's Seal be so easily taken away?"

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Meng Wu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He hadn't gotten any advantage from the two exchanges, indicating that the person before him was certainly not ordinary.

At this point, Meng Wu said in a deep voice, "Stop wasting time. Do you still want to challenge the position of Grand General?"

Meng Wu's words already showed signs of yielding to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan said, "Of course, I want to challenge."

"How do you want to challenge?"

"Since you said you'll attack me with three moves, I won't counterattack and will take your three moves. But after those three moves, you must also refrain from counterattacking and take my three moves. How about it?"

Upon hearing Wang Yan's words, there was another uproar all around.

Clearly, Wang Yan had the upper hand earlier, yet he still wanted to let Meng Wu attack him with three moves?

Is this Demon Wolf King a complete fool, or is he excessively confident?

However, Meng Wu was overjoyed.

He didn't care about Wang Yan's three moves after; as long as he could attack him with three moves, he was fully confident of killing Wang Yan.

So Meng Wu agreed without thinking and nodded, saying, "Alright, since that's the case, it's a deal."

At this point, Wang Yan slowly stood up from the carriage, his body lifted lightly, and he flew into Yunmeng County.

Seeing this, Meng Wu also walked out step by step from the palace gate, standing on the street, facing Wang Yan.

The surrounding crowd instantly understood that a great battle was about to begin, so they spread out and stared intently at the two people in the center of the street.

Meng Wu said, "Watch carefully, I'm going to attack."

Wang Yan, instead, put one hand behind his back, his white robe fluttering without wind, and said calmly, "Hurry up."

Judging by Wang Yan's appearance, he seemed tired of Meng Wu wasting time.

Wang Yan's arrogance immediately angered Meng Wu. He shouted loudly, saying, "First move."

With those words, Meng Wu roared, his body swayed, and he lunged at Wang Yan.

Just as Meng Wu's body moved, he raised his sturdy arms, and in a flash of golden light, a large, flashing golden blade appeared in his hand.

This large blade had a hilt nine feet long and a blade three feet long, emitting a gleaming golden light from top to bottom.

Especially the blade, which shimmered brilliantly, extremely sharp.

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd gasped.

"The Heaven-Slaying Blade!"

"It's actually the Innate Treasure, the Heaven-Slaying Blade!"

"It's said that Meng Wu once slashed and killed thirteen Demon Saints of Great Perfection with just one strike."

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Seeing this, as everyone exclaimed, they all looked towards Wang Yan.

It's said that once this blade falls, no one can escape. Everything under the blade will be split in two.

Now, regardless of whether Wang Yan could counterattack or not, no one dared to retaliate under the Heaven-Slaying Blade.

At this time, the only way to avoid this strike was to flee!

Flee far away, avoiding the blade of the Heaven-Slaying Blade, and even avoiding the sword aura when the blade falls.

One would have to escape nearly a mile away to not be harmed by the Heaven-Slaying Blade.

And under the sharp edge of the blade, wanting to flee a mile away, one must avoid it even before Meng Wu takes out the Heaven-Slaying Blade.

If you're a step late, it will be nearly impossible to escape.

But at this moment, Wang Yan didn't flee at all.

Not only did Meng Wu take out the Heaven-Slaying Blade, but even as the blade was raised high, Wang Yan still stood there, unmoving, showing no intention of fleeing.

Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help but shake their heads.

It seemed that this Demon Wolf King, despite his decent skills, seriously lacked cleverness.

In just a moment, he would likely die under the Heaven-Slaying Blade.

Meng Wu was also full of confidence and laughed heartily as he infused the power of Demon Patterns in his arms into the Heaven-Slaying Blade, fiercely striking down towards Wang Yan.

Just as the Heaven-Slaying Blade fell, the entire blade emitted a golden light, shining so brightly that the blade itself was obscured, resembling a blinding sun.

As this 'sun' fell, the entire ground suddenly collapsed by half an inch, seemingly unable to withstand the power of the Heaven-Slaying Blade.

Wang Yan stood there, his body lowering by half an inch along with the collapsing ground.

But Wang Yan showed no intention of fleeing. Instead, he slowly looked up at the sun above him.

At the same time, Wang Yan's right hand slowly rose, palm open, reaching forward.

Seeing this, Meng Wu was both furious and amused, while the surrounding people shook their heads repeatedly.

At this moment, Wang Yan didn't flee, nor did he take out a magical treasure to resist. Instead, he merely reached out a hand.

Did Wang Yan intend to use that hand to block the Heaven-Slaying Blade?

This was truly akin to stopping a chariot with one's arms beyond one's means!

The Heaven-Slaying Blade descended.

The golden light enveloped Wang Yan.

Everyone widened their eyes, eager to see how Wang Yan would be split in two within the golden light.

But just at that moment, the golden light suddenly dispersed.

Like blazing flames suddenly extinguished by a furious wind.

The extreme contrast temporarily bewildered everyone's eyes. However, amidst this daze, they seemed to witness something unimaginable.

This almost impossible scene couldn't be real, so everyone rubbed their eyes and looked again.

But the scene before their eyes confirmed that it was indeed real.

In front of everyone, the Heaven-Slaying Blade was forcibly stopped mid-air, not descending.

And Meng Wu, holding the Heaven-Slaying Blade, was also stopped in mid-air.

The thing that stopped the Heaven-Slaying Blade and Meng Wu was none other than Wang Yan's right hand, two fingers straightened, catching the blade of the Heaven-Slaying Blade.

"He actually... actually stopped the Heaven-Slaying Blade with just two fingers!"

At this point, everyone exclaimed, unable to believe their own eyes.

Meng Wu was also frozen there, looking at Wang Yan, who was just a blade away from him, as if he were looking at a monster.

Just then, Wang Yan flicked his two fingers.

With a "clang," the Heaven-Slaying Blade suddenly snapped into two pieces, and Meng Wu was sent flying backward from the recoil, stumbling as he fell to the ground.