C981 Massacre
"Damn it, they're running away."
"Dammit, they ran away! If it wasn't for them, these Corpse Soldiers would have been killed long ago!"
The other cultivators cursed.
They had worked hard to defeat the Corpse Soldiers, but now they had been ruined by these river monsters.
"Forget about it. Since the River Demons ran away, let's continue exploring." An expert shook his head.
They knew that, in their current state, it would be very hard for them to deal with such a weird poison.
"Hmm, let's go."
Ok. Let's go. Everyone nodded their heads and continued to walk down the abyss.
However, when these people stepped into the abyss, they immediately saw an incomparably shocking scene.
Zhou Yan held the Emperor of Heaven's Sword in his hand as if a true god had descended to the mortal world.
"The Heavenly Emperor Sword! This divine weapon actually fell into your hands!"
"Brat, you actually dared to steal the Heavenly Emperor Sword? You're courting death!"
"Kill him and take back the divine weapon!"
One expert after another roared, their eyes ice cold, as they rushed over.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Zhou Yan was not afraid at all. With a wave of his palm, the Heavenly Emperor Sword let out a clanging sound, and released an endless brilliance. It was like the Milky Way was descending from the nine heavens, illuminating the surroundings.
"Kill!"
Holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand, Zhou Yan displayed an incomparably profound sword technique. With a single slash of his sword, the starlight that filled the sky scattered down, turning into a vast river of stars that covered the sky and the earth as it pressed down.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The cultivation of the experts who attacked this time was incomparably tyrannical, but they were still unable to block this sword strike, and were all forced back one after another.
"This is ..."
Everyone's eyes widened as they revealed expressions of shock.
This sword strike was too terrifying. The resplendent starlight drowned out the entire area. No one could look at it directly.
"Oh my god, Zhou Yan, he ..."
Diaochan's beautiful eyes widened as she held her breath.
This sword strike was simply enough to shock the heavens and make gods and ghosts cry.
Swish!
However, Zhou Yan's attack did not stop. His body flashed, as if he had turned into a stream of light, and in a flash, he disappeared. His speed was extremely fast. In an instant, he rushed forward, and with a raise of his hand, he grabbed at one of the coffins.
Buzz!
All of a sudden, a halo appeared above the coffin, blocking Zhou Yan.
"What is this?"
Zhou Yan frowned. A layer of restriction actually appeared on the coffin.
At the same time, several beams of cold light flew out from the surroundings. They were actually sharp arrows, which pierced through the air and shot over quickly.
Zhou Yan reacted extremely quickly, and he hurriedly blocked the arrows with the Emperor's Sword in his hand, blocking all of them.
"Hahaha, there really is a restriction!"
"Zhou Yan, didn't you want to take the coffin away? Why don't you open it and take a look!"
At this moment, a group of experts surrounded the coffin and burst into laughter.
"Are you courting death?!"
Hearing this, Zhou Yan flew into a rage. He raised the Heavenly Emperor Sword and rushed forward. In an instant, he broke through layers of defense and arrived in front of the bronze coffin.
*Crack!*
Zhou Yan reached out his hand and touched the surface of the coffin, easily removing the restriction.
"Hahaha, I finally found my treasure..."
An expert could not stop laughing. However, in the next moment, the smile on his face froze. His eyes froze on the spot, and his eyeballs almost popped out.
"How is this possible!?"
The other martial cultivators were also extremely shocked as they stared at the coffin with horrified expressions.
The corpse had already disappeared.
"This is a corpse!"
"This is a corpse!"
This is... In an instant, all of the martial artists were stunned, and they didn't know what to do.
"That's impossible! I've personally dug this place countless times, but there's definitely no corpse here. Where did this corpse come from!?"
The burly man's entire body was trembling violently, and his eyes were completely red, as if they were about to drip blood.
"Hmph! I don't care where you came from. This corpse must have come from that black river. Let's join hands to kill him first and seize the corpse."
Someone coldly shouted, and his killing intent boiled.
Whoosh!
In an instant, everyone madly charged toward that corpse.
"Get lost!"
Zhou Yan flew into a rage. With a leap, he swept out with the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and a sharp sword energy swept out, instantly beheading more than a dozen experts.
"Bastard!"
Seeing this scene, the burly man was so angry that he shouted loudly, his eyes bloodshot.
One after another, the experts roared out hoarsely, their eyes bloodshot, and their killing intent overflowing to the heavens.
They were all overlords of a region, and their strength was so strong that they could be called kings.
But now, they were fighting over a corpse here, which made them lose all face.
Zhou Yan waved his sword and swept across everything in his path, defeating all of the experts in his path.
"Brat, don't even think about getting what you want."
The burly man was also extremely furious.
With a furious roar, his entire body erupted with a shocking killing intent. He threw out a punch that shook the void. It was extremely terrifying, enough to tear apart a mountain range, wanting to kill Zhou Yan immediately.
Bang!
Zhou Yan did not dodge nor dodge. Instead, he thrust out his sword and fiercely clashed with it, causing sparks to fly, but Zhou Yan did not move an inch.
"Ah!"
The burly man roared hysterically. He tried his best to activate his true essence, but it was to no avail. He was pushed away by Zhou Yan step by step.
"Scram!"
Finally, Zhou Yan let out a loud shout. The sword light pierced through the void and pierced through the burly man before nailing him to the wall.
"Zhou Yan, if you kill me, the people of Sky Desolation City will definitely not forgive you."
Before the burly man died, he gritted his teeth, staring at Zhou Yan with hatred.
However, Zhou Yan did not hesitate to slash down with his sword, causing blood to gush out.
"Zhou Yan!"
"You despicable villain, I curse you to die a horrible death."
The experts roared in anger, their hearts full of grief.
They were all the best among the martial cultivators, but now, they had been killed by Zhou Yan one by one.
"Hehe, don't worry. You guys are going to die soon."
Zhou Yan grinned. Immediately after, he turned around and waved the sword in his hand. In an instant, more than a dozen cultivators were killed by him, causing blood to fly everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yan had already killed twenty to thirty experts.
"This little beast's strength is abnormal to the extreme."
The faces of the remaining martial cultivators were all pale. They were scared out of their wits.
Zhou Yan was too terrifying. With just the strength of his physical body, he had actually killed them without even having the strength to retaliate.
In the next moment, Zhou Yan made his move once again. His sword pierced through the void, piercing through the back of one of the martial artists.
"Zhou Yan, I hate him ..."
A miserable howl sounded. The martial cultivator's entire body twitched as he fell to the ground, dying with everlasting regret.
"Run!"
The martial cultivators were all scared out of their wits and fled for their lives.
However, how could Zhou Yan just give up so easily? He chased after them with his long sword in his hand. The long sword was like a rainbow, and the experts were all covered in blood.2
In the end, only the middle-aged man who looked like a leader remained silent. He stood beside the corpse, and the flames in his eyes jumped.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes burned with a dark green light of evil, and then the corpse's eyelids twitched.
Whoosh!
A black skull suddenly appeared from the corpse's chest and opened its mouth. A gust of cold wind blew away the corpse's clothes and revealed the white bones underneath.
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