1410: C1410 God of War

C1410 God of War

However, in the face of such an attack, Zhou Yan turned a blind eye.

* Knock! Knock! Knock! *

As he stepped into the air, he looked like a god of war descending upon the mortal world. Every step he took caused water to splash into the sky.

"Junior Brother Zhou Yan is so strong!"

Liu Feng's eyes lit up as his face revealed an excited expression.

Although these black robed youths were also very strong.

However, they were still far from being able to compare to Zhou Yan.

In the blink of an eye, they were all defeated.

All of this was because of Zhou Yan's bloodline power.

This bloodline power was extremely special, and it was a type of barbarian bloodline.

Furthermore, Zhou Yan's physique was extremely special. It was the rare Gold Spirit Bloodline!

This kind of physique naturally possessed powerful strength.

In addition to Zhou Yan's own hard work and comprehension, it allowed him to advance to the Nine Cauldron Realm in one go!

At this moment, this group of black-robed youths was not even enough to defeat him.

Very quickly, other than one black-robed youth who managed to escape, the rest of them all died in Zhou Yan's hands.

"Hahaha, how satisfying!"

"Continue, kill them all!"

"Kill!"

Zhou Yan burst into laughter.

His eyes were filled with bloodlust.

"* Roar! *"

At this moment, the Blazing Flame Lion King also rushed out and roared towards the sky.

This was a Two-star Vicious Beast with unparalleled strength.

"Scram!"

A sharp light shot out from Zhou Yan's eyes as he threw a punch towards the head of the flaming lion king.

* Crack! *

Half of the flaming lion king's body collapsed.

Blood splattered all over the lake.

At that moment, the Blazing Lion King's corpse fell onto the shore.

"This is the Demonic Core of a Rank Three Bloodline!"

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows and immediately collected the blood bead.

After that, he raised his eyes and locked onto the last person... the black-robed leader!

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"Damn it!"

The black-robed leader's heart trembled.

He could feel the killing intent in Zhou Yan's eyes.

At this critical moment.

"Zhou Yan, don't go too far!"

The black-robed leader gritted his teeth and said.

Although the black-robed leader's cultivation was slightly weaker than the Flame Lion King...

But he was, after all, an expert of the Eight Cauldrons Realm.

Furthermore, he had many life-saving treasures on him.

Thus, he would definitely not die so easily.

"You want to kill me?"

Zhou Yan's tone was cold.

"I am an Elite Disciple of the Black Demon Hall. If you kill me, you will definitely be hunted down!"

The black-robed leader's voice was filled with hatred.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a ghost.

"Black Demon Hall?"

"I want to see who dares to chase after me!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were indifferent.

He took a step forward and suddenly rose into the air.

Rumble!

The aura around his body was like an abyss that covered the sky and covered the earth.

It was as if a god of war had descended, causing everyone's hearts to beat wildly.

The black-robed youths all retreated.

"Die!"

The black-robed leader had a savage expression as he roared.

In an instant, black figures flew out and pounced towards Zhou Yan.

These were the puppets that the black-robed leader had activated with a secret technique.

Each puppet possessed a terrifying strength comparable to the sixth level of the Innate Realm.

At this moment, all of them attacked at the same time with a shocking might.

"Petty tricks!"

Zhou Yan's expression did not change.

Stretching out his palm, he suddenly clenched it into a fist.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another, black crystals appeared and exploded.

It was his primordial spirit.

These Yuan Spirits were all formed from pure bloodline power.

Every single one of them gave off a terrifying pressure.

One of them was a blood-colored lion with a monstrous aura.

"Bloodline power!"

Seeing this, the black-robed leader's pupils constricted.

He never would have thought that Zhou Yan's physique would be so tyrannical.

There was actually a primordial spirit. This was simply a freak.

"Roar!"

In the next moment, a deafening roar suddenly sounded.

The blood-colored lion opened its mouth and spat out a blazing pillar of fire.

The pillar of fire engulfed everything in its path.

The black figures couldn't withstand it at all.

In just an instant, they were burned to ashes.

"This...!"

The expression of the black-robed leader changed dramatically when he saw this scene.

This time, he was scared out of his wits.

Zhou Yan's strength had completely exceeded his expectations.

"Kill!"

Without any hesitation, the black-robed leader turned around and left, wanting to leave the lakeside.

Swish!

However, Zhou Yan was even faster, instantly blocking in front of him.

"Spare me, Senior Brother Zhou Yan, I am willing to give you all my wealth, please spare my life."

The black-robed leader knelt on the ground and wailed in fear and trepidation.

His legs were trembling, and he almost fell to the ground.

In front of absolute power, any schemes and tricks seemed to be useless.

Even though he was an Eight Cauldron expert, he could only beg.

"Hmph!"

However, Zhou Yan simply looked down on him.

However, he did not kill him.

Instead, he took out a token from the Storage Ring.

"What is this?"

The black-robed leader asked in confusion.

"Black Demon Token!"

"This token was given to me by my father. It represents the authority and status of my Zhou family. With it, you should know what to do!"

Zhou Yan said proudly.

This Black Demon Token was left behind by his father, Zhou Tiannan, and it represented the identity of a direct descendant of the Zhou Family.

With this token, no one in the Zhou Family would dare to provoke him!

"Understood! Understood!"

The black robed leader nodded his head.

"If that's the case, then take me to the main altar of the Black Demon Hall."

Zhou Yan said in a deep voice.

The Black Demon Hall was spread throughout the entire Zhou City.

If it wasn't for the black-robed leader leading the way, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack for Zhou Yan to search alone.

After hearing this, the black-robed leader's eyes flashed with joy.

"Senior Brother Zhou Yan, don't worry. The main altar of the Black Demon Hall is nearby."

The black-robed leader said respectfully.

Then, he led the way and rushed towards a nearby mountain.

...

... "The Black Demon Hall is really courting death!"

Zhou Yan sneered.

The fact that the people of the Black Demon Hall dared to intercept and kill him had already crossed Zhou Yan's bottom line.

"The main altar of the Black Demon Hall is located at the edge of the forbidden zone."1

"It's said that there are many opportunities inside."

"Many martial cultivators have entered there and obtained great opportunities!"

The black-robed leader said.

"Mm, I understand."

Zhou Yan nodded lightly and added:

"Once we find the main altar of the Black Demon Hall, I will take your life!"

"What?"

Hearing that, the black-robed leader was shocked.

He had only mentioned it casually.

He did not expect Zhou Yan to remember it.

For a moment, he was filled with regret.

If he had known this earlier, he would have rather given up his wealth than covet those two hundred mid-grade primal stones.

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.

"The main altar of the Black Demon Hall is three thousand meters away from here!"

The black-robed leader said.

"Hehe, other than the Black Demon Hall, there's another group of Centaurs that specializes in robbing merchant groups, miners, and adventurers."

The black-robed leader said.

"Oh?"

Zhou Yan's eyes turned as he revealed an excited expression.

"How strong are these bandits?"

"The first brother of the bandits is called Black Panther. He is very strong and has reached the fifth level of the Innate Realm."

"It's said that he even has a low-grade Spiritual Weapon with him."

The black-robed leader lowered his head and answered respectfully like a servant.

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