1212: C1212 Too Fierce

C1212 Too Fierce

Zhou Yan's eyes were extremely cold as he said calmly.

What he had just used was the martial skill "Cosmos True Scripture" recorded in the Nine Suns Heaven Burning Art, and its power was unparalleled.

This kind of martial skill was refined from the Ancient True Flame into a spirit treasure. It could explode with a destructive energy that was enough to kill Saints.

Zhou Yan originally wanted to use this martial skill to deal with the elder of the Sacred Clan and the big shot of the Sacred Clan, but now he was forced to use it by these ants. He couldn't be blamed for this.

"Arrogant! Let's see how long you can be arrogant for!"

"Attack! Kill him and take his Emperor Grade divine weapon!"

Everyone roared as they crazily rushed towards Zhou Yan.

In an instant, more than a dozen experts of the Martial Master Realm pounced towards Zhou Yan at the same time, launching all kinds of attacks towards him.

Although these Martial Masters were all Low-Rank Martial Masters, their advantage was that they were numerous and densely packed, wave after wave, not giving Zhou Yan any chance to catch his breath.

"Heh..."

Zhou Yan shook his head and sneered, a trace of ridicule appearing on the corner of his mouth: "Since you all insist on courting death, then don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying your flowers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yan used the Eight-Directional Swimming Dragon Steps and moved as fast as Lightning. In an instant, he dodged all the attacks and arrived in front of one of the martial masters. He raised his hand and struck.

Pow ~

A slap ruthlessly landed on the Martial Master's face, sending him flying. Half of his head caved in and blood flowed out of his seven orifices. He died on the spot.

Immediately after, Zhou Yan turned into a blur once again, shuttling through the crowd, taking a life with each punch.

In the blink of an eye, three minutes later, Zhou Yan stood in his original position. His clothes were stained with a large amount of blood, but his face was still as calm as ever.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, all of them completely dead.

"* Gasp *"

Seeing this, everyone from the Chen Imperial Palace took in a cold breath and felt their scalps go numb.

They never would have thought that this youth would actually be so ferocious. He didn't even put an Emperor Grade divine weapon in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he killed more than a dozen of their Elite disciples. This strength was simply shocking.

"Run!"

The remaining disciples of the Chen Imperial Palace started to run in all directions.

"Hmph!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly and took a step forward. His speed reached its peak as he caught up to the two Chen Imperial Palace disciples and struck out with his palm.

Bang! Bang!

The heads of the two Martial Apprentices immediately exploded as blood sprayed out. They fell to the ground and died a violent death.

All of this happened in the time it took for the other disciples to react. By the time the other disciples reacted, there were only a few people left.

"Dammit!"

"How did we offend this malefic star?"

"This is an Emperor Grade divine weapon, and it even has such a terrifying combat strength. How are we going to fight?"

The remaining disciples were incomparably panicked. Their entire bodies were trembling, and their hearts were filled with regret.

If they knew this would happen, they would have definitely hidden far away.

Now they had kicked an iron plate and couldn't even keep their lives.

"I hate it when people betray me. Since they have betrayed me, they must pay the price."

Zhou Yan's expression was indifferent as he swept his gaze across these people. After that, he reached out his hand and grabbed, taking out a black pill from the Interspatial Ring. This was a Soul Gathering Pill, which could increase one's cultivation.

"What is this? What do you want?" A young disciple was scared out of his wits.

Zhou Yan did not answer and crushed the pill. Immediately, a majestic and pure Yuan Qi spread out and fused into the body of the young man, making him feel extremely comfortable. His cultivation rose steadily, and he quickly broke through to Rank Two of the Martial Disciple Realm.

"Hahaha, I broke through!"

The young man was so excited that he immediately knelt down in front of Zhou Yan: "Master, please spare my life. I am willing to submit to you and serve you."

The others also reacted and followed suit. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

They were afraid that if they were a step slower, they would be killed by Zhou Yan.

After all, Zhou Yan was someone who even dared to kill a Martial Master, let alone them.

"Are you sure you want to submit to me?"

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yes, I am willing to submit to you and serve you forever."

These disciples hurriedly nodded their heads, afraid that if they were too late, their lives would be over.

"Very good."

Zhou Yan nodded in satisfaction.

Then, Zhou Yan flicked his finger and cut off the arm of one of the disciples.

"Ah ~! It hurts!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The disciple held his broken arm and cried out in pain. He was in so much pain that he was covered in cold sweat.

"You're just a piece of trash!"

Zhou Yan scolded coldly. With a wave of his hand, a ball of purple flame floated past. The disciple's entire right arm was set ablaze. The intense burning pain caused him to feel unbearable pain.

"No, I was wrong. Master... Spare me..."

The disciple wailed and struggled with all his might. His face was pale and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. His knees were bent and he wanted to kneel on the ground.

However, the purple flame was getting stronger and stronger. The disciple was unable to resist it. All he could do was scream in pain.

This torture lasted for five minutes.

The disciple completely collapsed. His entire body was soaked with sweat. He sat on the ground, trembling. Deep in his eyes, there was fear.

"Now, tell me, who sent you here?" Zhou Yan shouted coldly.

His gaze was cold as he stared at this disciple, causing his entire body to feel cold.

"It's... It's Her Highness the First Princess."1

The disciple gritted his teeth and said.

"It really is her!"

Zhou Yan's eyes revealed a fierce light as he said word by word.

"The First Princess' strength is terrifying. If she comes in person, she will definitely be able to suppress you..." The disciple continued.

"Shut up! I want to know the details." Zhou Yan shouted in a deep voice.

"Your Highness the First Princess, she is..."

The disciple hesitated for a moment before deciding to explain.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was struck by Zhou Yan's lightning. His body exploded and turned into a pile of meat paste.

"So much nonsense!"

Zhou Yan shook his head. These ordinary disciples did not have the qualifications to know about his matters, so he was too lazy to explain.

After that, Zhou Yan found some more gold and silver treasures.

The gold and silver treasures here were all accumulated by the Chen Family over the generations. They were all priceless treasures, so Zhou Yan did not hesitate to take them away.

"Eh? What is this thing?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's gaze focused as he discovered a strange jade talisman on the ground. Its surface was carved with complicated inscriptions.

Zhou Yan picked it up and examined it carefully.

"This seems to be a communication talisman?"

Zhou Yan muttered to himself.

A communication talisman was a talisman refined from the bones of spirit beasts. It could communicate with other spirit beasts and even kill them.

"Interesting, it's actually a Communication Talisman. It seems that the Chen Family and the Duke Palace are hiding many secrets." Zhou Yan's eyes flashed.

Communication Talismans were extremely precious and were difficult to buy on the market, unless it was a special Communication Talisman made by some forces. However, this obviously did not belong to the Duke Palace.

"Forget it, let's leave this place first so as to avoid any problems."

Zhou Yan shook his head and prepared to leave.

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