1034: C1034 Soul-crystal Core

C1034 Soul-crystal Core

Zhou Yan's gaze fell on the Black Iron plate and was instantly stunned.

This Black Iron plate looked very ordinary, but Zhou Yan could feel that this Black Iron plate seemed to contain some kind of strange energy fluctuation, as if it could absorb spiritual energy.

"Could it be that this Black Iron plate is related to that black bear?"

Zhou Yan's eyes flashed, and he immediately put the Black Iron plate into his storage ring, then turned his head and stared at the man in green: "Did you send these guys?"

There was a trace of anger hidden in his tone. Just now, this guy had actually used a long spear to stab his butt. Although it didn't stab into his butt, it still hurt a lot.

"Hehe, not bad!"

The man in green grinned, and then said: "Brat, just surrender obediently, so as to avoid suffering!"

"You want me to surrender? Are you even worthy?"

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and he said indifferently: "Your Lotus Flower Cult is quite bold, you even dare to provoke the royal family? Don't you know that my royal family is related to His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Oh? So you are a descendant of the Imperial Family?"

The man's gaze became slightly solemn, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "However, I'm afraid you are going to be in trouble this time. I advise you to obediently hand over the Huo Ling Crystal. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will die a miserable death."

"Who do you think you are?"

Zhou Yan sneered as his figure suddenly disappeared. In the next moment, a dazzling blade aura appeared. It tore through the void and ruthlessly slashed towards the man in green.

"Hmm?"

Seeing that, the man's expression suddenly changed, and his figure quickly retreated.

"Dang!"

His reaction was not slow, and at the moment of life and death, he managed to block Zhou Yan's blade.

However, the blade did not stop. Immediately after, hundreds of blade auras swept over in all directions.

Dang, dang, dang, dang...

The reaction of the man in the green shirt was also very strong. As the blade auras slashed down, his figure was agile like a ghost as he dodged left and right, dodging the attacks. At the same time, his palms pushed forward, and instantly, several black palm prints that were filled with black fog fiercely whistled towards Zhou Yan. Before the force of the palm had even arrived, it had already stirred up a gust of wind, causing Zhou Yan's clothes to flutter, and his black hair to dance wildly in the wind.

These palm prints were all condensed from spiritual energy, and their power was extraordinary. Once they hit, their bones would break and their tendons would break.

However, Zhou Yan did not care. He took a deep breath, and a dense wave of vital energy crazily gathered in his hand. Immediately after, Zhou Yan's arm was like a coiling dragon, erupting with astonishing strength.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the next moment, the three blade auras fiercely smashed onto the palm imprint. With three explosions, the palm imprint of the man in green was instantly shattered, turning into specks of light that scattered.

"This..." The green-clothed man's pupils suddenly contracted as he revealed an expression of disbelief. His palm technique was called the "Black Dragon Hand," and when trained to the extreme, it would be able to pierce through steel plates, and even withstand some Profound Rank martial skills. But it was actually broken by Zhou Yan with his bare palm?

"What an overbearing palm!"

The green-clothed man was shocked. This type of power was definitely not something that an eighth level Body Tempering cultivator could possess. Only a person at the peak ninth level or even a half step into the Innate Stage would be able to achieve this. Could it be that this young boy was a half step into the Innate Stage?

However, wasn't a half-step Innate Grandmaster a legendary existence? How could he appear here?

"Brat, you have some strength."

The man in the green shirt's eyes flashed with a cold light: "However, the main target of my visit this time is not you, but the Huo Ling Crystal!"

Rumble ~1

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and floated in the air. His hands formed ancient seals, and a surge of Spiritual Energy boiled within his body. Finally, it turned into a fist print and smashed towards Zhou Yan who was below.

Bang!

This fist imprint was abnormally fierce. It carried a pressure that could topple mountains and overturn seas as it fiercely smashed towards Zhou Yan's chest.

"An insignificant skill!"

Zhou Yan shouted coldly. With a flip of his wrist, the golden spear swept out. A bright spear light surged out and violently collided with the fist imprint.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the fist imprint instantly shattered.

"This guy..." The expression of the man in green changed slightly. Zhou Yan's strength had surpassed his by far too much. With just brute force, he had broken through the Black Dragon Hand that he had used with all his strength. This level of strength was not much weaker than that of a martial artist at the early stage of the Innate Realm.

"It seems that you also have some strength!"

The green-robed man's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, "Since that's the case, then let me see how powerful you are!"

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the green shirt formed a seal with his hands. Immediately, an endless amount of Spiritual Energy surged out, turning into a ferocious black dragon shadow. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it roared and charged towards Zhou Yan.

"Humph, it's just a small trick!"

A trace of disdain flashed across Zhou Yan's eyes.

In an instant, he waved his hands, and an endless amount of blade light filled the surroundings as it shot explosively towards the black dragon phantom.

With a series of muffled sounds, the blade lights collided with the Flood Dragon's shadow, causing dazzling sparks to fly in all directions.

Puchi!

After a short while, the flood dragon's figure was destroyed, but the blade light's momentum didn't decrease as it hit the chest of the azure-clothed man.

The man in the green robe swayed and fell to the ground. His face was pale, and it was obvious that he was injured. He looked at Zhou Yan with a face full of fear. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly gnashed his teeth and said, "Good boy, you do have some strength. However, you are still too young to snatch the Huo Ling Crystal from me!"

Buzz ~

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple-red crystal suddenly appeared between the man's eyebrows, and it was surrounded by a faint halo.

This was a Soul Crystal Core.

"This guy actually has a Soul Crystal Core!" Zhou Yan's face darkened. He never thought that this guy would actually be a Soul Martial Cultivator.

"What kind of soul Crystal Core is this?"

Zhou Yan carefully observed this Soul Crystal Core, and discovered that this Soul Crystal Core was filled with wisps of black smoke. These wisps of black smoke were precisely the evil negative energy. However, the surface of the Soul Crystal Core seemed to be covered with a layer of strange runes and restrictions, making it impossible for these negative energies to approach it.

"This is a Rank 2 Soul Crystal Core, a Soul Crystal Core called the Black Fiend Demon King. This kind of Crystal Core contains a trace of the power of the devil. Once one is touched by this power of the devil, even a True Qi Realm expert would be eroded, and eventually fall into the path of the devil!"

The man in green sneered, and looked at Zhou Yan coldly, with his eyes filled with ridicule: "Brat, let me tell you. If you dare to touch the Soul Crystal Core, I will immediately detonate this Crystal Core. Your ending will be the same as that of a corpse over there, being blown to ashes."

As he spoke, he stomped down with his foot. Instantly, the corpse that had been split into two turned into a bloody mist and dissipated in the air.

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