1211: C1211 Fear

C1211 Fear

The expressions of the Patriarchs of the Chen Imperial Palace kept changing, and a strong sense of fear rose in their hearts.

They were sure that Zhou Yan was a terrifying existence.

"Whoosh!"

Right at this moment, the experts from the Chen Imperial Palace suddenly rushed up and disappeared into the horizon in an instant.

"They ran quite fast!"

Zhou Yan curled his lips and smiled. His figure flashed and disappeared as well.

Zhou Yan was not worried that the other party would cheat. With the pride of the Emperor Level, they would not even bother to betray the sect.

"Huff! Huff!"

"Huff!"

Panting sounds filled the sky as Zhou Yan stood on top of a cliff and looked down.

He saw many experts from the Chen Family Imperial Palace rushing over from all directions, wanting to stop him from chasing after the Chen Family Patriarch and Chen Tianhai.

They were all at the peak of the Emperor Stage, and they were stronger than Zhou Yan. If they didn't seize the opportunity to capture Chen Family Patriarch and Chen Tianhai, they would be in trouble when their companions arrived.

Zhou Yan looked at the people from the Chen Imperial Palace below. His eyes were incomparably cold, and his heart was boiling with killing intent. A monstrous killing intent burst out from his body, as if he was a Demon God.

"Since you all want to die so much, then I'll grant your wish today!"

"Buzz ~!"

In the next moment, a ball of resplendent lightning suddenly exploded from Zhou Yan's body as a powerful aura spread out.

The power of lightning erupted from his body, as if he had turned into a demon king, looking down on the world with an overbearing aura.

Zhou Yan's feet suddenly stomped on the ground, causing the entire space to shake violently. It was as if a huge mountain had collapsed, and a terrifying wave of air surged over, causing the people of the Chen Imperial Palace below to spurt out blood.

Zhou Yan's strength was simply too strong. They simply could not withstand the pressure from his aura.

"How could this guy's combat strength be so terrifying?"

"No, we definitely can't fight him head on. We can only use our wits!"

The eyes of those from the Chen Imperial Palace lit up as they quickly changed their tactics.

Although they were very strong, they did not dare to fight Zhou Yan head on.

"Buzz ~!"

Right at this moment, an ear-piercing sound of wind breaking could be heard.

Zhou Yan raised his head and looked over, only to see a shooting star streaking across the sky, shooting towards him at an extremely fast speed. Its speed was incomparably fast, like a shooting star falling from the sky, emitting a sharp killing intent.

It was a long spear that was completely golden in color, as if it was made of gold and was emitting a blazing light.

This was an offensive divine weapon!

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan let out a cold snort of disdain as a hint of ridicule flashed across his eyes. His right palm struck forward and ruthlessly struck the golden spear.

"* Boom! *"

A dull sound of impact suddenly rang out.

On Zhou Yan's palm, the golden spear actually cracked inch by inch. In the end, it turned into a pile of debris and fell from the sky.

"What?"

"This... How is this possible?"

Seeing this, the few Martial Emperors beside Zhou Yan widened their eyes in disbelief.

He actually shattered their Emperor Level weapon with a single slap. Who exactly was this Zhou Yan?

"Little bastard, who the hell are you?"

"There shouldn't be such a powerful monster in this world!"

The experts of the Chen Imperial Palace were stunned, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

They had never seen such a terrifying genius like Zhou Yan.

"Zhou Yan, you sure are bold. How dare you break into our Chen Family Imperial Palace? Today, I will make sure you never return!"

A sinister laughter sounded out as an old man in a white robe slowly flew up. A terrifying aura burst out from his body and surged towards Zhou Yan like a tide, wanting to drown him.

"Middle stage of the Emperor Level!"

Feeling the fluctuations coming from the other party's body, Zhou Yan frowned slightly.

An Emperor Level warrior was indeed not to be trifled with.

"So what if he's at the middle stage of the Emperor Level?"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly as his entire body erupted with an even stronger battle intent, as if a god had descended from the nine heavens.

"* Boom! *"

In the next moment, a powerful aura erupted from his body once again. It was as if a divine sun had erupted with a dazzling light that shot straight into the clouds.

"Puchi ~!"

The next instant, the Emperor-level experts from the Chen Imperial Palace spat out a mouthful of blood.

The experts of the Chen Imperial Palace were no match for Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan's physical body was too strong. He could blast apart an expert of the middle stage of the Emperor Level with a single punch, and an expert of the early stage of the Emperor Level with a single palm.

"Damn it, run!"

Seeing that, the expressions of the martial artists from the Chen Imperial Palace changed drastically. They immediately turned around and ran, completely ignoring the Chen Family Patriarch and Chen Tianhai.

"Whoosh ~!"

A gust of wind sounded as a young Emperor-level martial artist from the Chen Imperial Palace retreated in an attempt to escape.

However, no matter how fast he was, could he be faster than Zhou Yan's lightning?

Zhou Yan took a step forward and appeared in front of him. He extended his right palm and sent him flying hundreds of meters away as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You... Who are you? Why did you stop our Chen Imperial Palace? Please let us go!"1

"Our Chen Imperial Palace doesn't want to offend a genius. Please let our Chen Imperial Palace go!"

The youth had a pleading expression on his face.

"Hmph, my patience is limited. I'll give you five minutes. If you don't hand over your Emperor Grade divine weapon, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hearing this, the young man from the Chen Imperial Palace was stunned, and his face turned ashen.

"What? Five minutes?"

"Are you crazy?"

"I am the young master of the Chen Imperial Palace, and I have an Emperor Grade divine weapon. How can I casually take it out? Don't go too far!"

The young man from the Chen Imperial Palace roared angrily.

Emperor Grade divine weapon?

"Hehe ~!"

Zhou Yan laughed disdainfully: "It's just a mere Emperor Grade divine weapon, I have plenty!"

"You... You dare to look down on our Emperor Grade divine weapon? You're courting death!"

The young man from the Chen Imperial Palace's face turned red, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Not only will I kill you today, but I will also destroy your entire Chen Imperial Palace!"

Zhou Yan let out a cold snort as he suddenly waved his right hand and threw a palm strike towards the young man.

Seeing this scene, the young man from the Chen Imperial Palace was instantly frightened. His face turned pale as the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. His heart was filled with panic.

He knew that he was dead for sure.

Zhou Yan's palm landed heavily on the chest of the young man from the Chen Imperial Palace, shattering all of his bones and causing blood to flow out from his mouth and nose. Not a single part of his body was unharmed.

"Plop ~!"

The corpse of the young man from the Chen Imperial Palace fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open and filled with fear.

"You... Who are you? How can you possess an Emperor Grade divine weapon?"

This scene shocked everyone present. Some of the disciples of the Chen Imperial Palace couldn't help but ask.

"It doesn't matter who I am. All you need to know is that I'm here to help you free yourselves!"

"Today, I'll send you on your way!"

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