1508: C1508 Ten Billion Primeval Stones

C1508 Ten Billion Primeval Stones

Seeing Zhou Yan raise his head to look up, Zhao Delong sneered and asked coldly.

"Elder Zhao, I am slow-witted, please advise me!" Zhou Yan immediately cupped his fists.

"The function of the Sacred Martial Peak is to allow every disciple of the Sacred Martial Sect to receive the best training!"

"This Sacred Martial Peak was personally built by our Sect Master, and it cost tens of billions of origin stones to build!"

Zhao Delong explained.

"Several tens of billions?!"

Zhou Yan sucked in a breath of cold air.

With so much money, one could only imagine how much wealth the Sacred Martial Sect possessed.

"Do you know the value of this Sacred Martial Peak?"

Zhao Delong looked at Zhou Yan and asked indifferently.

"Hundreds of billions!"

Zhou Yan immediately shook his head and said.

This price had already exceeded his imagination.

After all, hundreds of billions of Primal Stones could buy a continent!

In Zhou Yan's knowledge, continents were extremely rare.

However, in the Sacred Martial Sect, they were called hundreds of billions of Primal Stones.

This also meant that the Sacred Martial Sect had a country that was comparable to an ordinary continent.

As soon as Zhou Yan finished speaking, Zhao Delong laughed out loud, "That's right, hundreds of billions of Primal Stones!"

"Hundreds of billions of Primal Stones are enough to make any force fight over it!"

Zhao Delong had a proud expression on his face, as if he was extremely satisfied with the value of hundreds of billions of Primal Stones.

"This... Elder Zhao, is the Sacred Martial Sect really that rich?"

Zhou Yan asked in shock.

This result had far exceeded his expectations.

"You are my disciple, so of course you know best!"

Zhao Delong smiled and said, "Now you know why I arranged for you to stay here?"

"I understand, I will do my best to do this!"

Zhou Yan nodded and said.

"Very good!"

"From now on, this Sacred Martial Peak is your exclusive place. Other than me, no one is allowed to enter!"

"Otherwise, I will kill you without mercy!"

After saying that, Zhao Delong's figure moved and disappeared.

Zhou Yan immediately bowed.

After Zhao Delong left, Zhou Yan immediately ran to the front of the palace and knocked on the tightly shut metal door.

With a creak, the door opened.

A cold-faced young man walked out. He looked at Zhou Yan with a puzzled expression and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Senior Brother, my name is Zhou Yan, I want to see Elder Zhao!"

Zhou Yan immediately said.

"You're the new trash?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

Zhou Yan was stunned.

"You... Who are you calling trash?"

"I was talking about you!" The young man curled his lips and said.

Zhou Yan's expression immediately darkened.

Although he was only Zhao Delong's disciple, he was still a disciple of Sacred Martial Peak. How could these people dare to insult him?

"I think you're tired of living?!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly and roared.

"You... You actually dare to scold me?!" The young man fumed with rage.

"Didn't you say that I'm trash?"

"Then I'll cripple you and let you know what true trash is!"

Zhou Yan looked at the young man with a sinister expression. He held the Long Spear tightly in his hand as if he was ready to attack at any moment.

"You!"

Seeing that, the young man was also furious. His pair of tiger eyes shot out two fierce lights.

The two of them stared at each other, as if they wanted to see how brave the other was.

Suddenly, the youth began to exude a terrifying energy, his eyes bursting with killing intent.

"Who are you?" Zhou Yan also released a terrifying aura to fight against him.

"The person who killed you!"

The young man said coldly. With a wave of his hand, a Long Spear appeared in his hand.

His feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and the ground immediately cracked. Deep ravines appeared, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Die!"

A loud shout resounded through the sky as the young man's body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Zhou Yan. His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhou Yan.

"Kill!"

With a shake of the Long Spear in his hand, the spear light flashed and pierced towards Zhou Yan's chest.

"Insignificant skill!"

Seeing the spear light, Zhou Yan let out a cold snort of disdain as his body swayed slightly.

"Boom!"

The spear light ruthlessly pierced into his chest.

The terrifying force sent him flying.

"Bam!"

His body smashed into a hard boulder, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

His face revealed a hint of shock.

This spear could not even break a layer of Zhou Yan's skin!

This caused his heart to be filled with shock and disbelief.

This trash's physical body was actually so terrifying. Was this still something that a human could possess?

No wonder Elder Zhao said that the Sacred Martial Clan took in disciples to train peerless experts.

It seemed that he wasn't lying!

Zhou Yan's face was also filled with shock.

He did not expect that the opponent's physical defense would be so terrifying!

With such a terrifying physical defense, even he would not be able to break through it easily.

"Eat my spear again!"

At this time, the young man waved the Long Spear in his hand again and rushed towards Zhou Yan.

"Humph! Petty tricks!"

"Break for me!"

Zhou Yan let out a low roar as the long sword in his hand slashed towards the young man.

"Puchi!"

The power of the sword directly tore apart the young man's protective spiritual energy.

"Puchi!"

The pitch-black Long Spear pierced through Zhou Yan's shoulder, causing blood to spurt out.

"You actually dare to hurt me?!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

The young man was enraged to the extreme as he held the spear with both hands and stabbed towards Zhou Yan.

"Puchi!"0

The tip of the spear pierced through Zhou Yan's chest.

"Ah...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Zhou Yan let out a miserable cry as he retreated.

However, a hole as thick as a bowl remained on his shoulder.

Blood continued to gush out.

"You bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"

Zhou Yan flew into a rage. With a flash, he rushed towards the young man, brandishing his long sword and attacking him crazily.

The young man was not afraid at all. He swept the Long Spear in his hand and fought with Zhou Yan.

The battle between the two of them was extremely intense. Every move and move was incomparably fierce, causing the surrounding air to let out a violent friction sound, causing many disciples' faces to be filled with shock.

"Your physical body is actually stronger than mine. It has truly exceeded my expectations!"

"However, if I want to kill you, it will be as easy as flipping my hand!"

The young man roared in anger, the Long Spear in his hand danced, and the tip of the spear kept stabbing towards Zhou Yan.

Not willing to be outdone, Zhou Yan brandished his long sword and fought with the young man.

The two of them were almost on par with each other, and neither of them could do anything to the other.

"Humph! So what if your physical body is strong? Your cultivation level is too low. You can't beat me at all!"

"Now, die!"

"Peng!"

Another spear strike landed heavily on Zhou Yan's abdomen.

This time, Zhou Yan's figure was sent flying backwards.

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