Chapter 1560: The Strongest Red Bowl

Chapter 1560: Chapter 1472: The Strongest Red Bowl

Upon hearing King Yama shout the third number, Wu Ancestor, Ma Jun, and the others couldn’t bear to watch anymore. They immediately turned their heads away, fearing the sight of Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting being crushed into a bloody pulp by Yan’s gigantic claws.

But just as they turned their heads, they suddenly heard King Yama’s furious shout: “What are you doing?”

Upon this, everyone quickly raised their heads to look at Yan.

They saw Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting perfectly unharmed, while Yan had already opened his palms, gently placing Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting in front of Wang Yan.

In an instant, everyone was confused as to what had happened; even Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting were astonished.

Only Wang Yan remained composed, calmly nodded, and then opened his arms towards Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting.

Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting jumped out from Yan’s palms and threw themselves into Wang Yan’s embrace, then Beiming Xue turned around and asked Yan, “Yan, why?”

At the same time, King Yama angrily screamed, “Why? How dare you disobey my orders?”

After all, Yan was a demon beast cultivated by King Yama over many years; who would have thought he would betray him.

Yan slowly retracted his huge hands, opened his mouth, and thunderously said, slowly, “I don’t understand why, I just suddenly feel that Xue’er is kind to me, and I can’t kill her.”

Upon hearing Yan’s answer, Beiming Xue immediately clapped her hands joyfully, tears of happiness streaming down her face.

Beiming Xue was naturally kind-hearted and wouldn’t want to believe that Yan would harm her, and hearing Yan’s words at this moment eased her heart, hence the tears.

Seeing Beiming Xue shed tears, Yan lowered his head further and raised his hand again, reaching towards Beiming Xue.

Seeing this, Ma Jun and others quickly surged forward, wanting to block in front of Beiming Xue, afraid that Yan might change his mind and harm Beiming Xue again.

But Beiming Xue bravely stepped forward, saying to Yan, “Yan, I trust you.”

At this point, Yan raised his hand but extended a finger, pointing in front of Beiming Xue.

Beiming Xue wiped her tears, raised her heels, and lifted her hands to hug Yan’s tree-like finger, saying, “Yan, I know we’re great friends.”

As Beiming Xue’s hands and Yan’s finger touched, Yan’s body swiftly shrank, instantly transforming to match Beiming Xue’s height.

At the same time, Yan’s body shimmered and immediately transformed into a human form.

Yan’s appearance turned out to be that of a dark-skinned, round-faced, chubby girl.

Seeing Yan transform into a female figure, Beiming Xue excitedly exclaimed, “Yan, I didn’t know you were a girl.”

Yan lowered her head shyly, twirling her fingers, and said softly, “When I was a bear, you didn’t notice I didn’t have that, did you?”

Listening to Yan’s words, Beiming Xue became embarrassed as well, lowered her head similarly, and said, “I wasn’t bold enough to look there.”

Seeing their bashful expressions, the crowd around them burst into laughter.

Amidst the laughter and cheers, King Yama in the distance was infuriated, jumping and shouting, “What kind of nonsense logic is this? I am your master, you should be listening to me.”

Then Wang Yan suddenly turned around, coldly saying, “King Yama, didn’t you know that emotions surpass indifference?”

Upon hearing this sentence, King Yama suddenly understood and angrily stared at Wang Yan, asking, “So you used the Path of the Seven Emotions to influence Yan.”

“You guessed half right, the other half is that Yan already had feelings for Xue’er in his heart!”

It turns out Wang Yan had seized upon Yan’s inherent gratitude towards Beiming Xue and used the Path of the Seven Emotions to influence Yan, resolving this crisis.

By now, Wang Yan wasn’t going to waste any words with King Yama anymore.

Just as Wang Yan finished his last word, he suddenly disappeared from his original spot, and then a bolt of lightning streaked across the Sea of Blood, appearing in front of King Yama.

King Yama never expected Wang Yan to appear so quickly before him, hastily trying to retreat.

But Wang Yan was already extremely furious with King Yama, his beloved woman had almost perished at King Yama’s hands.

Wang Yan threw a punch, fast as lightning, striking King Yama’s face.

King Yama cried out in pain, immediately being slammed down to the ground from mid-air by Wang Yan.

But just before King Yama hit the ground, Wang Yan was already under him, and then Wang Yan kicked, striking King Yama’s waist, sending him flying into the air.

And just as King Yama flew into mid-air, Wang Yan was already waiting for him above, fists crashing down on King Yama’s head.

With each of Wang Yan’s attacks at full strength, every punch and kick delivered would echo with the sound of bones breaking from King Yama’s body, and King Yama’s cries of pain were so extreme they couldn’t escape his throat.

It’s unknown how many times he was hit, but with a “thud,” King Yama was smashed into the Sea of Blood by Wang Yan.

Just as Wang Yan was about to follow him down, suddenly a whirlpool arose from the Sea of Blood beneath him.

This whirlpool grew larger and larger, instantly drawing in all the blood outside Blood Pool City.

Then, the whirlpool rose higher and higher, instantly transforming into a half-arched bowl shape, which inverted, trapping King Yama beneath this Red Bowl.

Trapped under the Red Bowl, King Yama was covered in wounds, beaten black and blue, but standing beneath the bowl, he seemed somewhat reassured. Apparently, this Red Bowl was King Yama’s life-saving magical treasure.

Wang Yan’s face darkened, and then he pointed a finger, sending out divine power, striking the Red Bowl.

Yet, Wang Yan’s strike was deflected, with not a single mark left on the Red Bowl.

Wang Yan furrowed his brows; although his strike was simple, it was a mighty blow from the Divine Emperor. Even a mountain would be reduced to dust, yet it left no trace on the Red Bowl.

Wang Yan’s shoulders shuddered, and eight beams of light flew from Wang Yan’s body, descending towards the Red Bowl.

These eight beams were the Path of the Seven Emotions and the Path of War, now merged, these attacks could be considered Wang Yan’s most powerful attack.

But when this attack fell on the Red Bowl, it was similarly deflected, leaving no trace on the Red Bowl.

Wang Yan was stunned, his most formidable attack yet couldn’t even break through this Red Bowl.

Seeing this, King Yama let out a sigh of relief, arrogantly shouting, “Hahaha, Wang Yan, this Red Bowl is formed from all the grudges in the world; nothing can break it. Now I’m already safe, and you all can only passively wait for me to fight back.”

Hearing the Red Bowl couldn’t be broken, Wang Yan couldn’t help but let a cold smile escape his lips.

But King Yama didn’t notice Wang Yan’s smile, arrogantly saying, “Wang Yan, you’re going to lose. I told you that I have planted many spies around you.”

As King Yama’s voice fell, suddenly, a figure appeared behind Wang Yan.