1279: C1279 Peace Returned

C1279 Peace Returned

But now, Zhou Yan had regained his consciousness and was able to circulate his spiritual consciousness again. Only then did he avoid the attack of the bell.

After a series of clear bell rings, the surroundings of the cave returned to silence.

"Phew..."

After a long while, Zhou Yan slowly exhaled a mouthful of impure air. His face gradually recovered its rosiness, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.

"My efforts and resources were not in vain. Finally, I got what I wanted."

Zhou Yan's eyes burned with passion as he stared at the Profound Yang Spirit Bead on the stone platform.

"As long as I refine the Profound Yang Spirit Pearl, my strength will definitely skyrocket and reach a new level."

"Once I break through to the Martial Grandmaster level and obtain the Black Fury Skill, I will be able to sweep across Nanling and sweep away all my opponents!"

Zhou Yan was filled with anticipation.

This Profound Yang Spirit Bead was priceless and greatly beneficial to martial cultivators. It could even be considered a priceless treasure. Even if one spent ten billion or a hundred billion, it would still be difficult to buy it.

However, this kind of treasure had fallen into Zhou Yan's hands.

At this moment, Zhou Yan reached out his hand and made a grabbing motion. The Profound Yang Spirit Bead immediately floated up and flew towards Zhou Yan.

"Buzz!"

Zhou Yan's expression was solemn as he held his breath.

In the next moment, Zhou Yan opened his mouth and inhaled. Billowing spiritual energy surged out from the spirit pearl, flowed down his throat, and fused into Zhou Yan's body.

The Profound Yang Spirit Pearl was a treasure that martial cultivators yearned for even in their dreams. It could increase one's strength and increase one's cultivation.

Furthermore, the spiritual energy within the Mystic Yang Spirit Bead was gentle and rich, and it could nourish one's body.

Zhou Yan originally only had the cultivation of the Divine Son of God, the peak layer.

However, after consuming the Profound Yang Spirit Bead, his cultivation soared rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the shackles and became a Martial Grandmaster!

Martial Arts Grandmaster!

In this world, there were very few, and all of them were extraordinary experts!

"I have finally reached the realm of a Martial Arts Grandmaster!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Zhou Yan's eyes lit up:

"Now, I only need to accumulate my strength for a few more days before I can break through to the Innate Realm!"

Innate Realm!

That was the realm that martial artists dreamed of!

As long as one entered the Xiantian Realm, they would be able to walk in the air, and their lifespan would increase drastically, far surpassing that of ordinary martial artists.

At the Xiantian realm, one would be able to control the Xiantian aura, and their body would be as hard as steel, invulnerable.

At the Xiantian realm, one would be able to fly across the sky and travel tens of thousands of miles!

"The Black Wicked Technique is hard to cultivate and I'll probably need half a year to fully comprehend it."

"But the Connate realm is different. I only need a month to enter the Connate realm and become a hero of the Southern Ridge."

Zhou Yan's heart surged with excitement.

Innate Grandmaster!

As long as he stepped into the Innate Realm, he would be able to control his powerful combat strength and easily kill a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

At that time, he would have the ability to protect himself even if he left Nanling and went to the Northern Dark County.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan's heart thumped in excitement.

"Hmm?"

At this moment, Zhou Yan frowned slightly as he suddenly stood up as if he had sensed something.

A loud explosion sounded as if a volcano had erupted.

Immediately after, the entire valley shook violently and shattered into pieces.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Yan's pupils contracted as his expression turned incomparably serious.

At the same time, the entire mountain range began shaking violently.

"Damn it, is this an earthquake?"

Zhou Yan's expression darkened as he clenched his fists tightly.

"Swish!"

In the next moment, Zhou Yan's figure flashed and rushed out.

Very quickly, Zhou Yan walked out of the valley and appeared on the vast plains.

Just as he took a step forward, Zhou Yan raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw numerous huge and ferocious black flood dragons crazily biting and biting at a group of people.

These humans were all martial cultivators.

Among them, there were old, weak, women, and children, young and strong men and women, as well as two Grandmasters.

However, these Grandmaster experts had their hands tied and were being chased by the flood dragon.

"Bam!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Suddenly, one of the Grandmaster experts was caught off guard. He was whipped by the black flood dragon and smashed to the ground.

Blood splattered all over the ground.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yan's expression turned serious.

After taking a deep breath, he jumped up and pounced towards the Grandmaster.

"Scram!"

With a low shout, Zhou Yan pushed the Grandmaster to the side.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

Seeing this, the remaining Grandmasters were furious.

"Haha...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Since you want to die, I'll send you on your way!"

Zhou Yan looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally.

As soon as he finished speaking, the vitality in his body surged. The true energy was like a sea as it gathered on his right arm and he threw a punch.

In an instant, a bright golden fist imprint appeared, emitting a monstrous aura. It carried an indomitable force as it smashed towards the few of them.

"Not good!"

The martial artists panicked and began to retreat.

However, although they managed to dodge the fist, they still couldn't escape the sweep of the Flood Dragon's tail.

In an instant, three or four martial artists were blown away with blood coming out of their mouths and noses. Their ribs were broken, and they passed out on the spot.

The remaining Grandmasters were scared out of their wits.

At this moment, their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at the Flood Dragon.

"Roar!"

The Flood Dragon roared like a demon king as it charged towards the Grandmasters with endless killing intent.

"Ah, save me!"

"Save me!"

In an instant, wails and screams filled the air.

"Evil creature, how dare you!"

One of the Grandmaster experts had tears in his eyes.

In the next moment, he suddenly waved the sharp sword in his hand. Strands of innate aura shot out and slashed at the body of the Flood Dragon, creating a clanging sound.

However, his attack didn't cause any damage. In fact, it couldn't even shake the Flood Dragon at all.

"Whoosh!"

In the end, the Flood Dragon's claw landed and destroyed the protective barrier of the Grandmaster expert.

"No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The Grandmaster screamed as his body was crushed into pieces by the flood dragon.

"Hiss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Seeing this scene, the other three Grandmasters couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Their eyelids were twitching wildly and their faces were filled with panic.

"Be careful, don't get sneak attacked by it."

"That's right, this is an Inborn Demonic Beast. With the protection of the Inborn Stellar Qi, it's impossible to kill it."

"And that strange scimitar can actually devour true energy. It's hard to guard against."2

The three of them warned each other as they stared at the Flood Dragon.

They knew that they were no match for the Flood Dragon by themselves.

However, they didn't give up.

This was because the herbs in the valley were right behind them.

Each of these medicinal herbs was extremely precious and worth tens of millions of C Country coins.

"Roar!"

The Flood Dragon roared, and its eyes were filled with bloodthirst and greed.

It looked down at the three of them, and its eyes were cold and filled with endless killing intent.

Zhou Yan's gaze was also locked onto the Flood Dragon, his eyes cold.

"The strength of this flood dragon is comparable to that of a martial arts Grandmaster. If I can devour it, my strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds, and I might even be able to break through to the peak of the grandmaster realm!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan's heart burned with passion.

"Kill!"

All of a sudden, a Grandmaster expert burst out with a domineering aura and took the initiative to attack.

"* Roar! *"

The Flood Dragon was enraged and spat out a black flame.

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