1235: C1235 Stored Things

C1235 Stored Things

"Good."

Qin Shaoyang nodded and took out all the bones he had stored.

In an instant, all the spirit stones and bones he had on him were taken out, leaving only three Spirit Crystals behind. The rest of the items were all thrown into his storage ring.

"Alright, you can leave now." Zhou Yan put away the storage ring.

"Wait a moment."

Qin Shaoyang shouted for him to stop.

His eyes revealed a look of resentment as he said: "Zhou Yan, you killed two of my trusted subordinates and destroyed my Flying Sword. I, Qin Shaoyang, will remember this grudge."

"What do you want?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Hehe..."

Qin Shaoyang laughed sinisterly and said: "Your Zhou Family in Cloud State City is extremely powerful. If you are willing to follow me, I will spare your lives. Otherwise, I will immediately inform the Qin Family's Patriarch Sect and send experts into Cloud State City. "

"Are you threatening me?" Zhou Yan squinted his eyes and said.

"That's right, I'm threatening you. Who told you to be so arrogant?" Qin Shaoyang sneered, "If you know what's good for you, hurry up and come over to kowtow and apologize."

"Hahahaha..."

Suddenly, Zhou Yan laughed towards the sky and said, "Qin Shaoyang, I originally wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn."

"Hmm?" Qin Shaoyang frowned.

"You just said that the Qin Family's Patriarch is a seventh level Qi Gathering martial artist, but you forgot one thing, I also have a Patriarch."

Zhou Yan laughed coldly: "Since you are courting death, then don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying a flower."

After saying that, he raised his arm, and a black vortex appeared in his palm. Strands of black Qi emerged and turned into a huge hand, crushing towards Qin Shaoyang.

"This... this is..." Qin Shaoyang was shocked.

This giant black hand was filled with a corrosive aura that made his heart beat faster, as if he had met the most evil thing in the world.

"I will accept your skeleton for you. Consider yourself lucky," Zhou Yan said indifferently.

Puchi ~

The giant black hand descended and crushed Qin Shaoyang's head.

Qin Shaoyang's soul completely disappeared.

Zhou Yan put away his storage ring and checked it for a moment. He couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Inside the storage ring, other than some ordinary treasures, there were also some medicinal herbs that were of no help to cultivation.

"Sigh, I'm just a nobody after all..." Zhou Yan was filled with emotion. He originally thought that with the terrifying cultivation technique of the Soul Devouring Secret Manual, he would be able to dominate the Cloud State, or even the entire continent. He did not expect to be slapped in the face here.

"All of this is because I'm too weak. Otherwise, how could I be bullied by others?" Zhou Yan clenched his fists and swore to himself that he would increase his strength as soon as possible.

He turned his head and looked at the corpse on the ground. With a disdainful smile, he said, "This kind of trash actually dares to steal my things. He's simply courting death."

Zhou Yan shook his head and walked straight to the edge of the blood pool.

This blood pool was at least a meter in radius. It was bright red, as if it was alive.

"This blood... Could it be..." Zhou Yan's heart skipped a beat.

"This is the blood of the Devil Clan. It is said that it can temper the body and increase one's physique..."

He took a deep breath and calmed his mind. He stretched out his right index finger and pressed it into the blood pool.

"Buzz..."

The blood pond started to shake, and it seemed to sense danger as it tried to escape.

"Swallow!"

Zhou Yan roared, opened his mouth, and spat out a raging flame that enveloped the entire pool of blood.

With a whoosh, the blood was burned to ashes by the flames.

"Eh? No reaction?"

Zhou Yan frowned. He tried to control the blood, but it still did not move at all.

"Strange."

Zhou Yan pondered for a moment. He clearly remembered that this blood pool could burn souls and had the ability to devour them.

Why was there no reaction when he touched it now?

"Hmph."

Zhou Yan snorted coldly and activated the Soul Devouring Secret Technique. A dark light flashed.

"Condense!" Zhou Yan shouted.

Whoosh...

In an instant, the blood pool surged as wisps of blood mist filled the air, instantly enveloping Zhou Yan's entire body, forming a thin layer of film that covered the surface of his body.

"* Gasp *"

Zhou Yan sucked in a breath of cold air. He felt his entire body turn cold, as if he was in the depths of hell. The surroundings were filled with ghastly wails and howls, causing his scalp to go numb and his hair to stand on end.

"Hahahaha...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Zhou Yan, you're dead for sure. You actually dared to offend the blood pool left behind by the Patriarch Sect. You're simply courting death."

"You're dead for sure! You must be dead for sure!"

"No matter who you are, you will have to pay a painful price."

At the same time, Qin Shaoyang's sinister laughter rang out.

He stood in front of the door with a sinister look in his eyes. His face was filled with schadenfreude, as if he was certain that Zhou Yan would die for sure.

"Damn it, why is this blood pool so strange?"

Zhou Yan's face was ferocious as he struggled with all his might. However, the blood mist was extremely viscous and could not be shaken off.

The more he struggled, the thicker the blood mist became. It gradually enveloped his entire body, turning him into a bloody man.

"This is bad!"

Zhou Yan was trembling in fear.2

This bloody mist was far too terrifying. Even his Mental Strength could not withstand it, let alone break free.

"Zhou Yan, you don't have to struggle in vain anymore. Let me tell you, this blood pool was a treasure my father obtained from an ancient ruin that year. It contains endless mysteries that you can't decipher. "

"Not only that, there's a Restriction set up inside the blood pool. As long as you move even a little, it will immediately attack you."

"My father once said that even a martial master at Stage Six of Qi Gathering would not be able to withstand the restriction of the blood pool, not to mention that you are only at Stage Five of Qi Gathering, so you are destined to die. "Qin Shaoyang laughed out loud with a teasing expression.

Hearing that, Zhou Yan's expression changed drastically.

"I will kill you!"

In the next moment, Zhou Yan roared in anger as his eyes turned red. As a direct descendant of the Zhou Family, he was actually forced to such a state. It was simply shameful.

Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

His will was tough and unyielding. He gritted his teeth and activated the true energy in his body. He crazily attacked the Restriction, wanting to tear apart the blood mist and escape.

"Hahahaha...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Zhou Yan, don't waste your energy. This Restriction is extremely powerful, you will definitely not be able to break free from it. Just obediently surrender." Qin Shaoyang sneered.

"Damn it."

Zhou Yan roared angrily.

Although he tried his best to struggle, the blood mist was too strange. He could not break free. He could only let the blood mist cover his body.

"Ah..."

Zhou Yan screamed miserably. His entire body was trembling and his face was pale. He felt as if his entire body was burning hot, as if he was in a furnace.

"Haha... Stop struggling."

Qin Shaoyang laughed and said, "This blood pool can absorb your blood and essence, slowly draining you dry."

"Your body will soon wither and become useless, and then I will be able to crush you as I please. I will cut off your tongue, cut off your limbs, and then I will throw you into a pool of blood and torture you to death. "

Qin Shaoyang said viciously. His tone was extremely cruel.

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