959: C959 The Powerful Zhou Yan

C959 The Powerful Zhou Yan

"Haha, these humans are really as timid as mice. Are they afraid of my flames?!" The eight-winged Demon Clan said disdainfully.

"The cultivation techniques of your Demon Clan are indeed quite interesting, but I wonder if the martial skills of your Demon Clan are also as powerful as this!" Zhou Yan stared coldly at the Demon Clan.

The expression of the eight-winged Demon Clan instantly became serious, and he said coldly, "I would like to see what qualifications you have to clamor with me!"

Whoosh - -

In the next second, the Demon Clan soared into the sky, and its body turned into a stream of light, flying into the air, and fiercely clawing at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan bowed slightly, raised his palm, and fiercely slapped!

Crack!

As the claw descended, Zhou Yan's arm forcefully resisted the sharp claws of the Eight-Winged Demon Clan.

Zhou Yan's body did not move a single inch, but the Eight-winged Demon Clan was sent flying.

All five of Zhou Yan's fingers on his right hand were covered in frost. His body could be said to be extremely terrifying!

"What a powerful physical body!" The eyes of the Eight-winged Demon Clan were filled with fear. His sharp claws were a Sacred Weapon, and although it was not as good as the Innate Heavenly Emperor Weapon, it was not too far from it, and its power was extraordinary.

However, in Zhou Yan's hands, it was like an egg hitting a rock. He could not withstand it at all.

Zhou Yan grinned, "Your attack power is very strong, but your reaction is a little slow."

He took a step forward, and with extreme speed, he arrived in front of the eight-winged Demon Clan in the blink of an eye.

A whip kick landed on the stomach of the eight-winged Demon Clan, sending him flying.

The eight-winged Demon Clan smashed through the wall and fell into a room, creating a deep hole.

The eight-winged Demon Clan spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Zhou Yan in shock.

"This... Is this person a monster? He can actually defeat the Eight-Winged Demon Clan with a single strike?"

"He's too powerful!"

"His strength is definitely above the peak of the 99th layer!"

The remaining Demon Clan members looked at Zhou Yan in shock.

Zhou Yan's combat strength had already exceeded their expectations.

"Damn it, the strength of this group of Human Clan is indeed not to be underestimated. Fortunately, I was careful just now. Otherwise, I might really have died here." The eight-winged Demon Clan gritted their teeth and said.

The strength of Zhou Yan and the others made them afraid.

However, one of the Demon Clan's eyes lit up: "The strength of this Human Clan seems to be somewhat unusual."

"Haha, that's a coincidence. I just happen to need some sacrifices, so you can take this person and kill him." The Demon King said casually.

Hearing this, the Demon Clan became excited and hurriedly said, "Thank you for the favor, Demon King!"

"Haha, thank you for the Demon King's gift!" The Demon Clan was overjoyed, and immediately pounced towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan frowned. He felt that these Demon Clans did not just want to take the Luo Shui Blue Devil Bead.

"It seems that the Luo Water Blue Demonic Orb has an even deeper secret!" Zhou Yan muttered.

"However, this is not the reason for you to get your hands on it." Zhou Yan's eyes were ice-cold. He stomped his foot on the ground, and his body flew into the air. He threw out both fists and rushed straight towards the Demon Clan.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the figure of the Demon Clan was sent flying.

"Pfft!" The Demon Clan coughed for a while, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, I don't believe that I can't beat you." The Demon Clan was furious. With a flap of its wings, it turned into a black light and attacked Zhou Yan.

Boom!

The two of them engaged in an intense battle again. In just a short moment, they had clashed over a hundred times. Strong winds exploded one after another, and their clothes fluttered as if they could shatter at any time.

"You... How can you be so strong? You are just a mere human." The Demon Clan opened his eyes wide. Many of the bones in his body had been broken, and his chest had caved in. His aura was weak, and it was obvious that he had been severely injured.

The Demon Clan did not understand why Zhou Yan's strength was so terrifying. He was many times stronger than the Demon Emperor that they had met before. He did not seem like an expert of the same realm at all.

Zhou Yan did not say anything unnecessary. He seized the opportunity and threw another punch at the Demon Emperor's chest. This punch contained endless destructive power, and it shattered his heart in an instant.

Bang!

In the next moment, the corpse of the Demon Clan fell to the ground, and its aura of life was quickly extinguished.

The Demon Clan died with everlasting regret.

"Bastard!" The Demon King was enraged. With a roar, he used some kind of secret technique, and his aura suddenly soared as he suppressed towards Zhou Yan.

"Hmm?"

Zhou Yan immediately felt as if he was enveloped by a mountain. This kind of technique was indeed extraordinary, and it should be a martial skill that did not belong to the mortal world. It should be left behind by the God Realm, while the other party had only obtained it due to good luck.

"How terrifying!"

"Is this the aura of a Titled Demon King? It's indeed extraordinary."

"This level of aura should be enough to match that of an expert at the 99th layer, right?"

Zhou Yan was a little surprised. These Demon Clan were indeed treacherous. They actually hid their strength. Once they erupted, their strength would probably increase by leaps and bounds!

Suddenly, the Demon King made his move. A sharp blade condensed in his hand, and the sharp tip of the blade carried a monstrous baleful aura.

This was the sharp blade of slaughter!

This was a peak martial art of the Demonic Dao, and it specialized in attacking the soul.

"Scram!" Zhou Yan roared as the Nascent Soul in his body began to circulate crazily. A majestic aura erupted like a tidal wave.

"Pffttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt!"

The Demon King's sharp blade pierced into Zhou Yan's skin, but it could not penetrate his skin defense. It only pierced through the surface of his skin.

"What?" The Demon King's pupils contracted, and his eyes were filled with shock.

"Scram!"

Zhou Yan waved his fists and punched the demon king's body one after another.

*Thump! Thump! Thump!*

Zhou Yan's fists were like two giant iron hammers, constantly striking the body of the Demon King. A powerful force was transmitted from Zhou Yan's fist.0

This force seemed to be able to crush everything in its path.

"Bam!" Finally, the Demon King could no longer hold on any longer, and its entire body suddenly exploded.

Zhou Yan slowly opened his hands, and a drop of sparkling and translucent bright red liquid appeared on his palms.

"This... is the bloodline of the Demon King?" Zhou Yan's eyes shone with a golden light.

The bloodline of the demon king was extremely precious, and it possessed unfathomable power.

If it was an ordinary Demon Clan, after consuming the bloodline of the Demon King, they would definitely be reborn and advance to another level.

However, Zhou Yan did not devour the drop of the Demon King bloodline. Instead, he put it away and prepared to leave this place.

He did not need the Demon King's bloodline at all. He could leave it for the people in his territory to use.

"Huh?" Right at this moment, a surprised voice sounded in Zhou Yan's mind.

Buzz ~

Following that, a dazzling golden pillar of light descended from the sky and shone on Zhou Yan's body.

In an instant, countless runes began revolving around Zhou Yan's body.

Zhou Yan's entire body began to tremble. He felt as if there was a peerless expert continuously chanting a mysterious incantation in his mind.

Boom!

In an instant, a vast amount of memories flooded into Zhou Yan's sea of consciousness.

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