1218: C1218 Secret Art

C1218 Secret Art

But he was, after all, the reincarnation of an Immortal Emperor, knowledgeable and farsighted.

"Secret technique?"

Hearing that, King Yama paused for a moment before shaking his head and laughing.

"So what if it's a secret technique? As long as I have enough strength, I can still crush ancient martial artists."

King Yama's expression was cold, and killing intent flashed through his eyes.

"Brat Zhou Yan, go to hell."

King Yama shouted coldly and pounced forward.

"Yama Ghost Claw."

King Yama waved his hands, and in an instant, dozens of black figures appeared out of thin air. They were like evil ghosts pouncing on food with sharp killing intent.

These black figures were extremely fast, surrounding Zhou Yan in an instant. Every single one of them emitted a strong stench of blood, making them look sinister and terrifying.

With a shake of his arm, these black shadows grabbed towards Zhou Yan as if they wanted to tear his body apart.

Swish!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Zhou Yan's face was expressionless. He extended his left arm, and his five fingers bent like a hook. He grabbed one of the black shadows like Lightning and pulled with all his might.

The black shadow was forcefully torn apart by him, and dark red blood sprayed out, dying Zhou Yan's chest red.

At the same time, a few other black shadows rushed over and tried to tear Zhou Yan apart with their sharp claws.

"Death Ray!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

With a cold expression, Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes as he closed his right index finger and middle finger together. The tip of his finger shone with a bright light as if a star had exploded, shooting out a bright silver light.

This silver light contained a destructive power. The moment it appeared, it caused the air to explode and scatter in all directions.

A black figure was unable to dodge in time and was hit by the silver light. He immediately exploded into countless pieces.

"Arghh!"

Another black figure was sent flying and crashed into the wall.

"What?"

This scene shocked and stunned the Yama King. His expression was lifeless, and his mouth was wide open. First Bro could not close it for a long time.

This attack was far too terrifying!

In the blink of an eye, he had killed two of the guards at the Innate Realm of the King of Hell. Its power was simply terrifying.

"Damn it, how did this little bastard become so strong?!"

The Yama King's expression was green, and he was extremely angry in his heart.

He didn't expect this result.

He didn't understand how a useless young master could use such a powerful secret technique and even kill his two Xiantian guards so easily.

"Who are you?"

King Yama stared at Zhou Yan with a gloomy gaze and asked in a deep voice.

He was very clear about Zhou Yan's background. It was impossible for him to cultivate such a powerful martial cultivator.

Could it be that Zhou Yan was hiding his true identity?

With this thought, King Yama's thoughts became complicated, and he became more and more unable to guess Zhou Yan's origins.

"Who am I? Hehe, you'll know soon enough."

Zhou Yan grinned as his eyes suddenly flashed.

With a single step, he pounced towards the King of Hell like a ferocious tiger pouncing on a sheep.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, don't even think about walking out of this building alive tonight."

King Yama's expression was grim as killing intent radiated from him.

"Kill!"

King Yama roared as the power within his body surged.

Boom! King Yama suddenly stomped his foot and charged forward like a cannonball as he punched out.

An explosion sounded in the air like the sound of thunder.

"Hahaha... little brat, you're still too inexperienced to fight against this old man."

King Yama laughed, and his eyes were filled with smugness.

In his eyes, Zhou Yan was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"King Yama Fist Technique?"

However, Zhou Yan smiled faintly without any fear on his face.

He had once seen this set of fist techniques in some ruins. It was created by an ancestor and was said to be comparable to martial skills.

"Little bastard, die."

The Yama King's eyes flashed with madness.

Strong power surged from his fist and formed a blazing sun that seemed to be able to burn everything.

The Yama Fist was the Yama King's strongest killing technique. Once it was used, it could even burn through metal.

"Yama Seal!"

The next instant, the Yama King spat out three words with a solemn expression.

As the Yama King spoke, a giant figure that was seven yards tall appeared in the air.

The figure's face was blurry, and no one could see what it looked like.

It had its arms crossed in front of its chest and wore heavy armor. It was like a war god that looked down on the world.

The figure then raised a leg and kicked out.

Crack!

The entire hall shook as if there was an earthquake.

"Sii!"

King Yama's expression changed dramatically as his pupils contracted and shock appeared on his face.

The power of this attack exceeded his imagination and made his hair stand on end.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

In the next instant, King Yama's body shook, and blood leaked from his mouth.

This kick was too terrifying!

"How could this be?"

King Yama was stunned, and his head started to buzz.

He had cultivated this move for many years, and he had already mastered it.

In his estimation, even a cultivator at the sixth layer of the Innate Realm wouldn't be able to fight against him and would definitely die.

However, Zhou Yan actually managed to block it.

"King Yanluo, you've lost."

With an indifferent expression, Zhou Yan slowly raised his right hand. With a flick of his wrist, a pitch-black sword appeared in his hand.

"What a strange weapon."

King Yama stared at the sword in Zhou Yan's hand with a serious expression.

Although he could not tell the grade of the sword, he could feel a tyrannical aura emitting from it, causing his heart to palpitate.

"King Yama, hand over your life."

Zhou Yan's eyes swept across the sword as a cold killing intent burst out from his body.

In an instant, a wisp of sword light tore through the air, as if it had rushed out from the underworld. The killing intent boiled as it locked onto the King of Hell.

"Not good, retreat!"

Sensing this wisp of sword light, King Yama's expression changed dramatically.

He immediately sped away and tried to leave.

However, just as he was about to move, a weird ripple suddenly appeared in the air.

Immediately after, a bronze bell suddenly appeared in the air and blocked his path with Zhou Yan.

The bronze bell rang out in all directions.

Immediately after, dense runes appeared on the bronze bell, emitting a dazzling light.

A Magnificent Power swept in every direction like a mountain and blocked King Yama's path of escape.

"Not good, this is a spiritual treasure."0

King Yama had a panicked expression as he shouted in his heart.

At this moment, he finally understood why Zhou Yan dared to charge in alone.

"Little bastard, stop right now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

King Yama roared with bloodshot eyes like a wild beast.

He never would have thought that Zhou Yan would actually bring out a treasure. This completely exceeded his expectations and caught him off guard.

This time, he had miscalculated!

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