1311: C1311 Thunder and Lightning

C1311 Thunder and Lightning

The next moment, the two of them clashed with a thunderous boom.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, one of the guards' weapon was broken and he was sent flying like a cannonball.

Plop!

The guard fell heavily onto the ground and struggled several times before finally fainting.

"What?"

Seeing this, the remaining Dark Guards opened their eyes wide and their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

"How did Zhou Yan recover his cultivation so quickly?"

Wang Hao's face was ashen, his face full of disbelief.

Originally, Zhou Yan's cultivation talent was slow, and his bone structure was weak. Even if he took a pill, it would take him a long time to recover.

But now?

In just a moment, Zhou Yan's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Ninth Level God King!

"There must be some kind of secret on this brat!"

Wang Hao's gaze was sinister as he stared straight at Zhou Yan: "As long as I capture Zhou Yan and steal his secrets, I might be able to use it to step into the ranks of Martial Masters!"

The more Wang Hao thought about it, the more excited he became, and his eyes flashed with a fiery light.

He was already thirty years old, and was only a step away from becoming a Martial Master.

Once he became a Martial Master, he would have the ability to flip rivers and seas. His lifespan would increase by ten years and his appearance would be forever changed.

At that time, he would be able to continue to enjoy wealth.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's heart burned with passion.

"Zhou Yan, you are too arrogant and despotic. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of my father!"

Wang Hao walked out, and the true energy in his body circulated. He gathered his right arm and displayed a set of fist techniques.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Wang Hao threw out a punch, and the wind whistled. It turned into several Qi dragons, roaring as they rushed towards Zhou Yan.

"An ant dares to compete with me?"

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and he said word by word, "Today, I will send you on your way!"

Bang!

Stepping on the Eight Trigrams, Zhou Yan dodged the several Qi Dragons with a flash.

After that, he pounced forward and swept out his right leg.

With a pata sound, Wang Hao was sent flying. His body smashed into the wall and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Wang Hao laid on the ground, his eyes unfocused and his breathing weak.

It was obvious that he could no longer live!

"Young master... How dare you kill Young Master Wang Hao!"

"You... You have committed a heinous crime. You must be punished!"

The other guards were shocked when they saw this, and then they became furious.

"Kill him!"

"Take revenge for Wang Hao!"

Following the order, the remaining guards all attacked Zhou Yan.

"Scram!"

Zhou Yan shouted coldly as a dazzling golden light burst out from his body like a small sun, illuminating the night sky. A strong fluctuation spread out, causing everyone's clothes to flutter in the wind.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of muffled sounds rang out as the figures of these guards were sent flying one after another. They crashed heavily onto the ground and coughed out blood.

"You... You actually broke through to the Ninth Level of the Divine King!"

The leading middle-aged man in black was stunned and in disbelief.

They never would have thought that Zhou Yan's cultivation would progress so quickly in just a few months.

"Kill!"

Zhou Yan squinted his eyes and threw out a punch. The terrifying power poured down like a mountain, shattering the middle-aged man in black into a bloody mess.

"Damn it, retreat!"

"This Zhou Yan is too strange!"

The other two secret guards were scared out of their wits. They made a prompt decision and turned around to run.

"Humph, you still want to escape?"

Zhou Yan sneered as his figure flashed out like lightning and caught up to one of the dark guards.

"Die!"

Zhou Yan roared as he raised his hand and struck out with his palm.

Bang!

The dark guard was unable to dodge in time, and his chest instantly caved in as blood spurted out.

"You can die too!"

Zhou Yan's eyes turned cold as he pointed his finger out and pierced through the dark guard's forehead, ending his life once and for all.

At that moment, the entire courtyard was filled with the thick stench of blood as miserable screams filled every corner of the courtyard.

Not long after.

The entire Zhou Palace was silent, and only the corpses of Wang Hao and a few hidden guards remained.

...

At the same time, a familiar bell rang in Zhou Yan's ears.

"Sixth Level Divine King?"

Zhou Yan's eyes trembled as his mind raced.

Seventh Level God King was equivalent to the strength of Ninth Level God King.

Sixth Level God King was equivalent to the Innate Realm.

Zhou Yan did not expect his cultivation to break through to the Sixth Level God King as soon as he woke up.

One had to know that back then, although his cultivation talent was slow, he still spent more than ten years before barely reaching the Third Level of the Divine King.

"Eh, what a strange feeling!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan felt that the vitality in his body had become extremely active.

Especially on his back, there were actually pieces of light red scales.

"These are dragon scales?"

Zhou Yan revealed a puzzled expression as he carefully examined them. He could vaguely see that those dragon scales were clearly palm-sized dragon scales.

This was the symbol of the Dragon Clan!

However, the dragon pattern in his body did not transform into a dragon pattern. It was still a ball of gray-white mist.

"From the looks of it, I'm not considered a Dragon Clan yet. I only possess the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, but it's very thin!"

Zhou Yan muttered to himself.

In this life, his soul had merged with the memories of the ancient Dragon Emperor and obtained a portion of the Dragon Clan's inheritance.

However, these memories were not complete.

Therefore, Zhou Yan could only rely on his experience from his previous life to gradually figure out his own cultivation method.

As for the transformation of the dragon pattern, it was even more difficult.

Logically speaking, Zhou Yan was a pure five-clawed golden dragon, a true dragon descendant, and should have long since transformed into a dragon pattern. However, Zhou Yan did not feel any change.

"Since that's the case, then I'll slowly accumulate vitality and take one step at a time!"

Zhou Yan thought for a moment and made a decision.

After all, it would not be easy to break through to the next level!

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

"Zhou Yan, how dare you cripple this old servant's cultivation? Today, I will make you wish you were dead!"

Accompanied by an angry roar, a burly man rushed over with a group of experts.

These people were all wearing armor and holding long sabers and spears. Their auras were sharp and fierce. They were obviously soldiers who were good at fighting.

"Paying respects to the commander!"2

"Paying respects to the commander!"

When they saw the middle-aged man, they immediately kneeled down and respectfully bowed, their expressions solemn.

This person was the general of Nan Feng City, Yang Zhen!

"Haha, Commander Yang, you're finally here!"

Seeing Yang Zhen arrive, Wang Hao's face revealed a look of joy. He struggled to get up with a face full of flattery.

"What's going on?"

Yang Zhen frowned and looked at the corpse at the side.

The Wang family had actually been annihilated!

"Reporting to the commander, this child is the hedonistic young master of the Zhou family. He relied on his own cultivation talent to bully the common people and disregard their lives. Please uphold justice, commander."

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Zhou Yan: "Zhou Yan, you actually killed my son. I will make you pay with your life."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhen's gaze focused as he looked towards Wang Hao: "Second Master of the Wang family, are you serious?"

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