1683: C1683 Forging Knife

C1683 Forging Knife

0"Haha..." Zhou Yan suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky. His voice was filled with ridicule.

When the few experts of the Demon Clan saw this, a wave of anger immediately rose in their hearts, "Brat, what are you laughing at?"

"What am I laughing at? Haha..." Zhou Yan continued to raise his head and laugh wildly.

His appearance was really asking for a beating.

However, nobody was in the mood to talk to him. The young man in front of them actually dared to insult them. That was something they couldn't bear.

Zhou Yan stopped laughing, looked coldly at the few Demon Clan experts, and slowly said: "Since you don't want to live anymore, then I'll send you to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and turned into a ray of light, flying towards one of the Demon Clan experts.

"You're courting death!"

Seeing that the young man in front of them was so reckless, the other experts of the Demon Clan were also furious.

However, Zhou Yan was not afraid at all, because he already knew that these people were just a bunch of paper tigers.

His target was one of the experts of the Demon Clan!

"Bam..."

Following a muffled sound, Zhou Yan's fist fiercely smashed onto the Demon Clan expert's body. Immediately, the Demon Clan expert's chest caved in, and it was still rapidly spreading.

The Demon Clan expert was stunned by Zhou Yan's punch, and his face revealed an expression of disbelief.

Not only him, but the other experts of the Demon Clan also opened their mouths wide in shock. It took them a while to recover from their shock.

"Damn it, little bastard, you're dead for sure. How dare you kill my brother!" Another Demon Clan expert shouted. A long blade instantly condensed in his palm and slashed towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan snorted coldly. His right foot suddenly stomped on the ground, and his body suddenly rose up, charging towards the long blade.

The distance between the two of them was close to begin with, and with Zhou Yan's short stature, under his strength, the long blade almost brushed past his face.

Zhou Yan's fist landed heavily on the blade of the long blade, producing a dull and ear-piercing sound.

With a "kacha" sound, the long blade broke into several pieces.

Blood spurted out from the Demon Clan expert's mouth. His face was so pale that it seemed like he would faint at any moment.

"Ah..." When the other Demon Clan experts saw this, they immediately let out roars.

They all took out their weapons and rushed towards Zhou Yan.

Just as he had guessed, these guys were all paper tigers.

Seeing them take action, Zhou Yan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart as the expression on his face became much more relaxed.

At that moment, his eyes suddenly emitted two rays of red light as the power within his body began circulating crazily.

"* Rumble! *"

All the muscles in Zhou Yan's body tensed up as he waved his fists, releasing a series of dull explosions.

Under his full power, the attacks of the surrounding Demon Clan experts were completely ineffective.

In less than a moment, the bodies of the few Demon Clan experts were covered in wounds.

"Damn human, go to hell!"

The last Demon Clan expert let out an angry roar, and the long blade in his hand suddenly slashed down.

Zhou Yan squinted his eyes and leaned his body to the side, dodging the attack of the long blade.

"Bam!"

The long blade slashed down fiercely onto the ground, directly shattering a hard piece of limestone.

"Little bastard, go to hell!" Seeing that, the expert from the Demon Clan became even more furious. With a shake of his wrist, the long blade instantly jumped up, bringing with it a cold light, and slashed towards Zhou Yan's neck.

Seeing the sharp blade slicing through the air and whistling towards him, Zhou Yan's expression changed slightly as he quickly retreated.

"* Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The long blade left a deep scratch on the ground, producing a loud sound.

The Demon Clan expert was even more shocked when he saw that the long blade was unable to kill Zhou Yan. His gaze swept across Zhou Yan's body, and then, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

Zhou Yan followed his gaze and saw that not far away in the horizon, he could vaguely see a few warships flying.

Each of these warships was extremely huge, at least several thousand meters wide. Furthermore, they were emitting a dazzling metallic luster, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling.

As for the flags and patterns on the ships, Zhou Yan naturally recognized them.

They were the warships of the Crimson Nimbus Sect!

These people were actually this powerful?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan's expression changed, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the few experts of the Demon Clan beside him.

At this time, the few experts of the Demon Clan had also reacted. Their faces immediately turned ashen, and their hearts were filled with hatred. If they were caught by the warships of the Crimson Nimbus Sect, they would probably die.

"What should we do?"

One of the experts of the Demon Clan gritted his teeth and asked.

When the expert from the Demon Clan heard this, he frowned. After a long period of silence, he finally made up his mind.

"I'll go all out!"

"Kill!"

"Attack together. We can't let their warship get close."

"Kill them!"

The few experts of the Demon Clan exchanged glances with each other. Then, their figures flashed and they immediately rushed towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan's pupils shrank, and his face immediately darkened.

"Humph!"

He let out a cold snort, and the tip of his foot suddenly tapped the ground. With the help of the huge recoil, his body shot towards the few experts of the Demon Clan like a cannonball.

His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the few Demon Clan experts.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

The Demon Clan expert roared angrily. He held the long blade with both hands and suddenly slashed out.

"Clang ~"

The clear sound of metal colliding resounded in the air, emitting an ear-piercing buzzing sound that made people feel annoyed.

"Puchi!"

Blood spurted out, and the expert of the Demon Clan let out a miserable howl. The long blade in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Don't resist anymore. Just obediently surrender!" Zhou Yan stared coldly at the expert of the Demon Clan and said.

The expert's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with panic. His body couldn't help but tremble.

The difference in strength was too great.

He couldn't fight against it by himself.

Even if all of them combined, they might not be a match for a human warrior.

At this time, the expressions of the few Demon Clan experts changed slightly. They all took out their swords from their waists and stood together with the Demon Clan expert.

"With so many of us attacking together, even an Emperor will die!" A Demon Clan expert sneered, his face full of ridicule.

Hearing his words, the other experts of the Demon Clan all agreed, "That's right. This time, we'll make it so that he won't be able to return."

"Kill..."

Kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yan's pupils contracted slightly.

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