1266: C1266 The Avenging Murderer

C1266 The Avenging Murderer

All he could remember was that his parents had left him in a car accident.

He had been looking for the murderer until he met his master.

His cultivation had also improved by leaps and bounds. Now, he was only half a step away from the Golden Core Realm.

"It seems like my master's disappearance wasn't without traces. I should pay my respects to my parents!"

"Hu!"

Zhou Yan let out a breath of impure air as a look of nostalgia appeared on his face.

Having finally found his family here, he could no longer contain any hatred or resentment in his heart.

"Although my strength is not bad, I can still deal with ordinary cultivators. However, if I meet a Nascent Soul cultivator, it will be dangerous!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan's face could not help but reveal a serious expression, "Since that's the case, I might as well seek protection first."

"Whoosh!"

With a leap, he rushed towards a city.

...

Not long after Zhou Yan left, the black serpent appeared where he originally stood. When it saw the blood left behind by Zhou Yan, its face immediately revealed an excited expression, "Hahaha, it smells so good! With so much blood, this brat must be a fat sheep. However, his clothes are very expensive, so he should be worth quite a bit of money, right? [Heh, heh. I haven't eaten meat for a long time!]"

As he spoke, the black serpent flipped and burrowed into the ground, chasing in the direction that Zhou Yan had left.

"Hmm? This brat's speed is very fast!"

After a while, the black serpent noticed Zhou Yan and could not help but raise its eyebrows, "This kid has quite a lot of treasures on him!"

"Swoosh!"

As soon as it finished speaking, its figure turned into a ray of black light and quickly chased after Zhou Yan.

...

"Swoosh!"

As Zhou Yan continued to gallop through the mountain range, his speed became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he had already traveled a thousand miles.

However, just as he let down his guard, a piercing sound rang out. Immediately after, a huge fist carrying a destructive wind smashed down with a loud bang.

"What the hell is that?"

Feeling the terrifying wind from the fist, Zhou Yan immediately became vigilant and immediately turned his head to look behind.

At that moment, a black figure appeared in his line of sight.

It was a python that was a hundred yards long. It was dark green in color and covered in black scales. Its eyes glowed with a dark blue light, and it was like a venomous snake.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

Seeing this Human Clan, the python's eyes revealed greed. It let out a hoarse roar, opened its bloody mouth, and wanted to tear it apart and swallow it.

"Hmph, it's just a Demonic Beast at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. How dare it try to eat me!"

Killing intent surged in Zhou Yan's eyes as a monstrous aura erupted from the surface of his body. The Spiritual Energy in his body surged like a river.

"Bam!"

Zhou Yan waved his palm, and a terrifying force swept out, directly sending the python flying.

"Awoo!"

The python let out a miserable howl. The scales on its body instantly shattered, revealing its bloody body.

This was a poisonous dragon, and its body was extremely tough. Ordinary swords and sabers would not be able to cut through it.

However, at this moment, it was still instantly killed. It was deader than dead.

"Tsk tsk, how delicious!"

Looking at the lifeless Poison Dragon lying on the ground, Zhou Yan's eyes burned with passion.

This was a giant python, a rare poisonous snake. Its flesh could be used to refine pills and even a very poisonous magic weapon.

If it was refined into a poisonous sword or spear, its power would be even more shocking. It would be enough to kill a Nascent Soul Stage expert.

If he was lucky, he might even encounter a suitable Demonic Beast, kill some high level Demonic Beasts, and refine them into puppets. It might be a huge fortune.

"Forget it, I'll eat it first!"

Zhou Yan licked his lips, then reached out his palm, grabbed the Poison Dragon, and threw it into the storage ring.

After doing all this, he continued to rush towards the southeast.

"Hu!"

"Hu!"

Zhou Yan's speed was extremely fast. Wherever he passed, countless Demonic Beasts would avoid him.

One day later.

Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly turned incomparably cold.

In front of him, two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators with incomparably strong auras were floating in the sky, looking down at him.

"What are you two trying to do?"

Zhou Yan shouted coldly. His entire body was emitting a biting cold killing intent as his gaze swept across the two of them.

"Hehe, us two brothers want to eat something good. What, do you have a problem with that?"

One of the middle-aged men in red sneered as he stared at Zhou Yan and said slowly.

"I advise you to scram as soon as possible. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't attack you!"

Hearing these words, Zhou Yan fumed with anger as his expression turned terrifyingly dark.

He was a dignified disciple of the Golden Sun Sect, yet he was blocked by a group of cultivators at the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul Stage. How embarrassing was this!

Furthermore, these people wanted to steal from him.

Wouldn't this be like slapping the face of the Golden Sun Sect?

How could he endure this?

"Hehe, I don't believe you dare to kill us!"1

Hearing that, the man in red glanced at Zhou Yan in disdain, his eyes filled with ridicule.

They were all Nascent Soul cultivators!

Even if they met a cultivator at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, they would not be afraid at all!

Although Zhou Yan was at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he was still an ant in front of them.

They were genuine Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, so why would they be afraid of a mere Golden Core Stage cultivator?

When Zhou Yan saw the red-clothed man's disdainful attitude, his eyes immediately narrowed. A cold light flashed, and killing intent surged in his heart: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying a flower!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yan's figure flashed and appeared in front of the man in red. He stepped on the man's chest and asked coldly, "You and the two people beside you, whoever wants to die with you, feel free to follow me!"

"You, you, you actually dare to kill our people!"

Seeing that Zhou Yan had actually attacked him, the middle-aged man in red's expression changed. Immediately, a sinister expression appeared on his face as he gritted his teeth and roared.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Zhou Yan exerted force on his feet and directly stepped into the chest of the middle-aged man in red.

"Ah... you..."

The man in red opened his mouth slightly, but before he could say anything, he spat out a mouthful of blood and died.

When the other middle-aged man saw this scene, he was instantly scared out of his wits, and his face turned pale.

"Spare me, Senior, spare me!"

He hurriedly kneeled on the ground and begged.

As a Core Disciple of the Golden Sun Sect, he had never seen such a cruel method. Killing a Nascent Soul expert in one move. This method was simply shocking.

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