1332: C1332 Brute Force

C1332 Brute Force

The skill he cultivated was called the 'Raging Bull's Strength'. It was a tyrannical body tempering skill. After mastering it, one's meridians would become thicker and their strength would increase by several times, increasing their battle power by leaps and bounds.

However, it also had a flaw, which was that it would erode one's body.

As time passed, the cultivator's body would be invaded by the killing intent and become a killing machine.

Zhou Yan's state was extremely similar to that of a cultivator who cultivated the Barbarian Ox Strength.

"I don't know what's going on either."

Zhou Yan spread his hands, shook his head and said: "Ever since I awakened the bloodline of the Ox, it's as if I've eaten Viagra. Every moment, my entire body is filled with power!"

"Nonsense! The Barbarian Ox Bloodline is only at the initial stage. It doesn't have the ability to improve one's physical body at all!" The Barbarian Ox King roared in anger, refusing to believe it.

"It's true. Look at my skin, it has become as tough as cowhide." Zhou Yan casually swung his arm, revealing his sturdy muscles.

He knew very well that the Barbarian Ox Strength would corrode his body. However, after continuously circulating the technique for the past few days, his body had already adapted to the corrosion and had become even stronger!

"Impossible!" The Barbaric Ox King didn't want to believe it.

Although Zhou Yan was powerful, he had yet to reach his level. How could he possibly defeat him in terms of physical strength?

"Bull King, I advise you to stop struggling and surrender."

Zhou Yan waved his hand and said indifferently: "Since your cultivation is not easy, I will spare your life."

Hearing that, the Bull King was so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices.

This useless son of a b * tch actually dared to insult him!

"You're courting death!" The Barbarian Ox King was furious. His feet stomped on the ground and he ran away.

"Barbarian Ox Charge!"

In an instant, the bull king raised its hammers and smashed them down.

The entire palace shook.

However, Zhou Yan did not move at all and continued to stand with his hands behind his back.

"Hmm?"

Seeing this, the Barbarian Ox King was stunned.

He tried his best and tried his best, but he could not hurt Zhou Yan at all. He immediately panicked and wanted to retreat.

"You want to leave? No way!" Zhou Yan chuckled and raised his hand to grab the Barbarian King's legs.

"Scram!" The Barbarian Ox King jumped in fright and quickly dodged. However, it was a step too late as it felt a sharp pain in its right leg, which had been broken by Zhou Yan.

The sound of bones cracking could be heard.

The Barbarian Ox King let out a miserable howl filled with incomparable pain.

"Barbarian Ox King, you're too weak."

Zhou Yan curled his lips, focused his gaze, and slapped it.

The Barbarian King's face was swollen like a pig's head. It spat out a tooth, and its entire face was swollen.

At this moment, the Barbarian Ox King finally understood the situation and unwillingly shouted, "I admit defeat! We admit defeat!"

He knew that if this continued, he would lose without a doubt.

"Admit defeat?" Zhou Yan laughed mockingly, "Aren't you quite arrogant?"

Anger appeared on the Barbarian King's face, but he knew that he couldn't lose his temper, so he endured the pain and forced a smile as he said, "I've lost this battle. I ask for peace."

He was not convinced and wanted to find another way to kill Zhou Yan.

However, Zhou Yan let out a cold snort and mocked, "I can forgive you, but you have to promise me one thing."

"What is it?" The Barbarian King frowned as he had a bad feeling about this.

"This..." The Barbarian Ox King hesitated for a moment before finally agreeing.

"Very good, I knew you would know what to do," Zhou Yan nodded in satisfaction.

"Just you wait, I'll go gather the troops now."

With that, the Barbarian King dragged his injured leg and left in a sorry state.

Looking at his back as he left, Zhou Yan secretly sighed.

"Sigh, I originally wanted to let you live, but you insisted on forcing me to kill you."

Zhou Yan muttered softly as his expression turned cold once again.

He did not want to leave behind any future troubles, so he was prepared to completely eliminate the Barbarian King.

"Brat, what do you want? I'm warning you, the Barbarian Ox Tribe isn't something you can mess with. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely get revenge!"

The Barbarian Bull King turned around and saw Zhou Yan staring at him with killing intent. He was immediately shocked and hurriedly threatened him.

"The Barbarian Ox Tribe is nothing," Zhou Yan said with a face full of disdain.

The Barbarian Ox King of the Barbarian Ox Tribe was only a Stage Five Grandmaster, not even a Stage Nine Grandmaster. How could Zhou Yan be afraid of him?

"Damn trash, don't be too arrogant. Not only does our Barbarian Bull Tribe have an army, we also have a sacred beast. If you dare to offend us, you'll die." The Barbarian Bull King's eyes spun as he warned.

Zhou Yan's eyes flashed with a strange light. After thinking for a while, he said, "Since that's the case, hurry up and lure the Barbarian Ox Clan's Holy Beast out."

"What!?" The Barbarian Ox King opened its eyes wide as if it had seen a ghost.

The Barbarian Holy Beast was a Demonic Beast at the peak of the Sixth Rank, and it was extremely powerful. It had once killed hundreds of martial artists, causing mountains of corpses and seas of blood to flow.

Even if the Barbarian Holy Beast had the strength of a Rank 3 Grandmaster, it would still find it difficult to resist and could only run for its life.

Zhou Yan actually told him to lure the Barbarian Holy Beast?

What a joke!

Did he think that he had lived too long?

"Brat, are you crazy?" The Barbarian King cursed.

"If you don't give it a try, how do you know that I'm not crazy?" Zhou Yan shrugged his shoulders and said innocently, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

Guard?

Protect my ass!1

Who could guarantee that the Barbarian Holy Beast wouldn't kill him?

After all, the Barbarian Holy Beast was synonymous with savageness. It was decisive in killing and would definitely not care about his life or death.

"I don't need your protection!"

The barbaric bull king gritted his teeth as coldness flashed through his eyes, and he said in a cold tone, "The barbaric bull kingdom has a unique secret medicine that can control the barbaric bull Sacred Beast."

"I can let you eat it, and you'll die for sure. Even the Golden Immortal won't be able to save you."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Zhou Yan squinted his eyes and sized up the Barbarian King.

"Hahaha, you must have heard of the 'Soul Devouring Pill'. This is the treasure of our Barbarian Ox Tribe. Anyone who consumes this pill will become weak and even lose their consciousness."

"Furthermore, the Soul Devouring Pill can devour souls to strengthen itself and make our Barbarian Ox Tribe stronger."

The Barbarian Ox King was extremely arrogant, as if it had Zhou Yan in its grasp.

"Oh? Then hurry up," Zhou Yan urged.

"Alright." The Barbarian King nodded and took out two pills that were as black as ink. He handed them over to Zhou Yan and said, "After consuming this pill, you will become weak and powerless until you die."

As he spoke, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, making him look extremely ferocious.

"You're quite smart."

Zhou Yan glanced at him and said indifferently.

"Same here, same here." The Barbarian King chuckled as he stared at Zhou Yan with a burning gaze.

At this moment, Zhou Yan swallowed two pitch-black pills. Immediately, a terrifying force surged through his body, causing him to feel weak and powerless.

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