Urban Wolf King

The entire scene seemed to freeze because of Snake Soul's kneeling. Although there were hundreds of people present, it was dead silent, with the sound of a pin drop audible.

Catwoman, Xiaojie, and the others were all shocked, their faces filled with disbelief, but Beiming Xue, Ouyang Feiting, and Ma Jun looked calm, as if all this was only natural.

Even now, Catwoman Xiaojie and the others couldn't understand why Snake Soul had knelt to Wang Yan.

Xiahou Que, stunned for a moment, continued to flatter, saying, "Wang Yan, you must be scared now. Look, even Lord Snake Soul is kneeling for you. This move, you've never seen it before..."

At this point, Xiahou Que couldn't make it up any further. No matter how many reasons he thought of, he couldn't reasonably explain why Snake Soul would kneel.

Just then, Snake Soul finally came to his senses. He rolled backwards, tumbling away several times, and only after a hundred meters from Wang Yan did he leap back to his feet.

He glared angrily at Wang Yan, shouting, "What kind of trick did you use just now? Was it your Eye of Bewitchment again?"

Last time, Snake Soul fell for Wang Yan's Eye of Bewitchment, and the memory was still vivid. He had been on guard all day, yet hadn't detected any sign of Wang Yan casting a spell. Why had he been tricked again?

Snake Soul was baffled, but his anger at Wang Yan grew stronger. He coldly said, "Fine, fine. I won't drag this out with you. I'll kill you with one strike now."

Truly enraged, Snake Soul let out a furious roar. His body flew into the air, and as he was airborne, his right palm extended towards Wang Yan.

When Snake Soul descended from mid-air, the Initial-Tier Demon King level of cultivation erupted like a whirlwind, following him. The power of his strike was earth-shattering. Before it even landed, as soon as it targeted Wang Yan, the ground beneath Wang Yan's feet began to tremble slightly.

Lin Hai and others standing around Wang Yan were blown off their feet by the palm wind, rolling away and tumbling to the ground. Although Beiming Xue and the others managed to stand, they were also unsteady, swaying back and forth.

Seeing Snake Soul finally enraged, Xiahou Que couldn't help but laugh, "Great, even a mountain would be shattered by Lord Snake Soul's palm, let alone you, little Wang Yan. See, this is truly an earth-shaking strike--"

As Xiahou Que taunted, Snake Soul's palm truly fell.

However, Wang Yan still stood firmly in place. Just as Snake Soul's palm was about to fall, Wang Yan suddenly raised his own hand, striking towards Snake Soul's palm.

With a loud "bang," their palms collided, and a massive shock wave burst forth from the point of impact, with the two palms at the center. In an instant, a series of whirlwinds erupted.

These whirlwinds radiated outward like water wave patterns, immediately stirring up the dust on the ground, scattering it everywhere.

Seeing the entire valley blanketed in yellow dust rising into the sky, they heard the hissing wind, and then everything became blurry.

In the midst of the gale, Xiahou Que's voice rang out again: "Wang Yan, after Lord's palm lands, you'll definitely be blown away, crash into the mountain, and then hit the ground. Hahaha, you dared to anger our lord just now, that's your fate."

Despite the swirling yellow dust, everyone's hearts were with Wang Yan. They squinted their eyes, doing their best to look towards the pair in the dust.

Upon hearing Xiahou Que, Catwoman Xiaojie and the others believed it must be true.

No need to say more, just based on Snake Soul terrifying palm, Wang Yan had no hope of escape.

Amidst the yellow dust, indeed, a figure flew up, just as Xiahou Que had said, soaring afar, crashing under a rock face, and then rebounding heavily to the ground.

Xiahou Que's voice rang out again: "Hahaha, I guessed right, you really were blown away, let the dust clear soon, I really want to see how wretched you look."

Just then, Wang Yan's voice calmly echoed within the dust: "You guessed quite accurately."

Even more pleased, Xiahou Que exclaimed, "Well, naturally, I..."

But Xiahou Que hadn't even finished his sentence when he suddenly felt something was wrong and froze.

Because Wang Yan's voice was incredibly calm, and the source of it wasn't from the person who was thrown out.

At that moment, as the dust slowly settled, Xiahou Que hurriedly took a good look.

Upon seeing, Xiahou Que immediately widened his eyes in shock, because standing firmly in place was Wang Yan.

Hastily looking back at the ground, Xiahou Que saw the one who had been thrown away was actually Snake Soul, getting up from the ground.

"How can this be? Was it Lord Snake Soul who was blown away?" Xiahou Que couldn't believe his eyes. He had seen Snake Soul's earth-shattering palm with his own eyes. If he had been in Snake Soul's place, there was no guarantee he could stand there, let alone knock Snake Soul away.

Catwoman Xiaojie was also frozen, a flash of surprise and delight in her eyes. She looked at Wang Yan, her mind racing, suddenly as if she remembered something.

But despite remembering, she couldn't quite believe her judgment.

Just then, Snake Soul got up from the ground with a roar, slapped the ground with his right palm, and his body instantly shot toward Wang Yan, his legs forming scissors, kicking at Wang Yan.

Seeing this, Xiahou Que immediately shouted, "Wang Yan, don't be arrogant, this time Lord Snake Soul's leg attack is even more fierce, you will be kicked flying, eating a mouthful of dirt like a dog downfall."

While Xiahou Que was speaking, Snake Soul's legs had already reached Wang Yan. With a slight leap and a sway of his body, Wang Yan dodged the kicks.

Snake Soul had anticipated Wang Yan dodging, immediately swinging his right leg horizontally to sweep Wang Yan's ankle, intending to break it.

However, before Snake Soul could kick out the second time, Wang Yan lifted his foot and kicked forward, striking Snake Soul in the abdomen.

Snake Soul was immediately sent flying, skidding along the ground with his face, eventually crashing into a sow's backside, finally coming to a stop.

The sow jumped from the impact, scared out of its wits, and was startled into defecating. With a "puff" sound, a heap of stinking pig dung was sprayed out, landing right on Snake Soul's head.

Wang Yan chuckled softly, saying, "Xiahou Que is indeed prophetic, but he wasn't eating dog dung, rather pig dung."