At this moment, Wang Yan was pressed by seven or eight huge containers behind him, with a mast several yards long in front of him, and another rocket was flying towards him.
Regardless of what he did, Wang Yan could not avoid this rocket attack, and the final outcome would either be buried at sea or killed by the rocket.
Seeing this, San shouted painfully, "Brother Wang Yan, it's my fault, let go quickly!"
Feeling the rocket whistling towards him, Wang Yan's face showed an expression of anger. He gritted his teeth and a deep voice sounded from his throat, "De—mon—Pat—tern—Divine—Technique—"
Just as Wang Yan uttered those words, the rocket had already flown over and landed on the containers behind him.
With a loud bang, the seven or eight containers exploded, turning into clusters of flames that scattered all around. A massive shock wave transformed into a red mushroom cloud, rising up, dyeing half the sky and sea red.
The entire freighter was immediately blown apart into two halves, spewing thick smoke, sinking rapidly into the sea.
On the dock, Li and others quickly got up from the ground, rushed to the edge of the dock, shouting loudly, "Brother Wang Yan, Brother Wang Yan."
However, the whole ship was already engulfed in flames and thick smoke, and Wang Yan's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Li wanted to jump into the sea and swim toward the ship, but a hot flame rushed over with the sound of explosions, almost igniting the air on the dock, making it impossible to step forward.
Sister Fang and the others immediately pulled Li back, but everyone was looking at the flames on the ship, their eyes filled with tears.
At the highest point of the freighter, Zhang Kai, sitting in the lifeboat, was being rocked back and forth by the blast, yet he was extremely excited. Now that Wang Yan and Master Hei were dead, if he managed to escape, the entire Eight Great Street would be his, Zhang Kai's, alone.
At this moment, everyone believed that Wang Yan was doomed to die and would inevitably be burned by the fire.
But no one knew that there was a different scene inside the flames.
Inside the flames, San and Sun Da were still hanging on the mast, not having fallen into the sea, and their faces were filled with joy as they looked at Wang Yan above.
Wang Yan was still standing steadily on the deck, which was now tilting almost vertically, and above his head, a cyan phantom appeared, surprisingly a wolf with icy cold eyes and clearly visible bristles.
This was Wang Yan casting the Demon Pattern Divine Technique, releasing his Wolf Pattern.
As the Demon Pattern appeared, Wang Yan's body immediately exuded a cold killing intent, so intense that the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point.
Although there were flames all around, they couldn't get within three feet of Wang Yan's body due to the cold aura surrounding him.
However, although the flames couldn't penetrate, the shock wave from the rocket explosion brought burning fireballs flying towards Wang Yan.
Wang Yan let out a loud roar, lifted his right hand, forming a claw with his fingers, and grabbed the mast. The hard mast was instantly torn apart by Wang Yan.
With this grab, Wang Yan held the mast firmly in his hand.
At this moment, Wang Yan lifted his other hand, reached back, and grabbed a container behind him, using it to block the fireballs coming from the explosion behind.
The container immediately turned into a shield, and although flames roared towards it, they all hit the container.
The sound of clashing kept ringing out, and although from the outside, the area was covered in black smoke and a sea of fire, Wang Yan and the others were perfectly safe, not a single fireball could reach them.
Zhang Kai at the bow of the ship had no idea what was happening within the flames, and he laughed heartily, "Hahaha, Wang Yan, kid, why don't you come out and fight me now? Hahaha, aren't you very powerful? If you can come out, I'll really submit to you. I'll do whatever you want! Hahaha—even if you want my eyes, I'll gouge them out and give them to you."
As soon as Zhang Kai finished his words, suddenly a cold voice came from the flames, "Alright, then I want your eyes."
Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned. Li and the others on the dock widened their eyes in disbelief, yet full of hope, staring at the spot in the flames where the voice came from.
Zhang Kai was so frightened that he shivered, because he was too familiar with this voice, too afraid of it, and it shouldn't be heard again at this moment. Google seaʀᴄh novᴇl(ꜰ)ire.ɴet
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a giant container broke through the flames, soaring into the sky, and on top of it stood a majestic young man.
This young man held a mast several yards long in his hand, with San and Sun Da hanging from the top.
The young man's face was angular, exuding endless coldness, and his deep eyes were filled with infinite killing intent.
At the sight of this young man, Zhang Kai trembled with fear and exclaimed, "Wang Yan!"
Li, Sister Fang, and the others on the dock cheered and shouted with excitement.
At this moment, Wang Yan approached stepping on the container. Below him was a sea of flames, behind him was rising black smoke, and in the distance, the sea was lit red with fire, floating with hundreds of members burnt, blown up, or drowned.
Wang Yan looked even more like a demon from Hell.
Seeing this, Zhang Kai was scared to the point of losing control of his bowels, shivering into a ball. At this moment, he regretted not escaping earlier by boat.
He desperately tried to press the button to release the lifeboat's rope, but his hands trembled so much that he couldn't press it.
Finally, amidst his constant trembling, Zhang Kai pressed the button, and the lifeboat immediately shot out, landing in the distant sea.
Seeing himself distancing from Wang Yan, Zhang Kai finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking up towards Wang Yan.
Although he saw Zhang Kai escaping, Wang Yan's eyes were filled with a mocking look, like a wolf watching a rabbit fleeing desperately but unable to escape.
Just as Zhang Kai's lifeboat was about to hit the sea, Wang Yan raised his hand and held a palm-sized iron plate.
This iron plate was the one Wang Yan had grabbed from the container earlier.
With a forceful grip, Wang Yan crushed the iron plate in half, then with a flick of his wrist, the two pieces of iron flew out, flashing two cold gleams, heading toward Zhang Kai.
In the darkness, these two pieces of iron were silent, unnoticed by Zhang Kai, until they got very close.
He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
With a "puff" sound, the two iron plates pierced into Zhang Kai's eyes from the left and right.
Zhang Kai screamed in pain, and his eyeballs were immediately gouged out, falling into the sea, while the two pieces of iron were embedded in his eye sockets.
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