982: C982 Someone Ran away

C982 Someone Ran away

The corpse was originally that of an ordinary human, but at this moment, its aura had reached its peak, and it radiated a murderous aura.

"Ke ke ke, it's finally revived..."

The middle-aged man let out a strange laugh. "This body is barely passable."

As soon as he finished speaking, his arms shook, and his body shot into the sky, turning into a bolt of lightning and instantly disappearing into the distance.

"Hmm? This guy seems to be a bit strange."

Zhou Yan frowned, but he did not lower his guard. He continued to search for traces of the enemy.

After a while, he stopped on the roof of a building and looked into the distance with cold eyes. His divine sense spread out to cover a range of several hundred meters.

"Eh? This guy seems to have run away."

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "He actually ran away..."

His eyes locked on a certain direction, and the corner of his mouth curved up into a faint smile. "Since you are heartless, then don't blame me for being unrighteous."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yan turned into a ray of light and flew in that direction.

..."

In a hidden cave.

Puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

The right knee of the burly man had already been broken, and it was dripping with blood. It was a shocking sight to behold.

"Damn brat!"

A strong light of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"If it weren't for your sneak attack, how could I have been defeated by you?"

He gritted his teeth.

Although he did not know the young man's name, he could guess that the sword in his hand must have something to do with Zhou Yan.

"Humph, you only injured me because of the treasure."

The burly man snorted coldly. He reached out his hand and grabbed a bottle of medicine, smeared it on his knee.

In an instant, his broken right leg quickly healed.

"When we get back, I will definitely dismember your body into ten thousand pieces!"

The muscular man's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a sharp sword light whistled through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

"Who?"

Who is it? The muscular man was surprised and quickly dodged to the side.

Bam!

Peng! The next moment, the sword light heavily hit the ground and created a crater. Smoke and dust filled the air.

"Who are you?"

The muscular male raised his head and looked in front of him.

In front of him, a thin youth with a tender face appeared. He held a long sword in his hand, and he had a cold expression and a solemn expression.

"Zhou Yan!"

Upon hearing this familiar name, the tall and sturdy man's expression suddenly changed. "It really is you."

This burly man was called Zhao Yun Xiao, and he was a Core Disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

In the early years, he had fought with Zhou Yan. He was heavily injured by Zhou Yan twice and almost died.

"Zhou Yan, you have the guts to barge into the main altar of the Heavenly Demonic Sect. Today, I will help master clean up the sect."

Zhao Yun roared in anger, and a layer of black and red appeared on his skin. Densely packed rune marks appeared on the surface of his body.

These rune marks seemed to contain a terrifying pressure, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.

This was a secret technique of the Heavenly Demonic Sect. After cultivating it to a high level, all the acupuncture points in the body would be activated, and it would have a terrifying power.

"Hehe, I don't need you to do it for me. I will take your life."

Zhou Yan sneered as he stepped on the ground and shot out like an arrow.

Boom ~

He raised his long sword, and strands of lightning flashed like a rising sun. It carried an incomparably bright lightning as it fiercely chopped down.

Zhao Yun Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately retreated. At the same time, he formed a seal with his hands and used a secret technique. A vast amount of Spiritual Energy condensed in his hands and condensed into a black and red blade.

"Go to hell!"

He shouted out loud and waved the black and red blade, brazenly meeting Zhou Yan's berserk sword energy.

"Dang!" The sound of metal clashing rang out, and Zhou Yan took more than a dozen steps back. However, this was just a casual attack from Zhou Yan, and he did not use all of his strength.

"As expected of a Core Disciple of the Heavenly Demonic Sect. An attack of this level can't do anything to him."

Zhou Yan sighed to himself, and muttered to himself in his heart.

"Zhou Yan, kneel down obediently and beg for mercy. Maybe I can consider letting you go, hahahaha ..."

Zhao Yunxiao laughed wildly. Defeating Zhou Yan with one move had increased his confidence.

"In your dreams!"

Zhou Yan's face was cold and indifferent, without any fear at all. The long sword in his hand swept out and exploded with a blinding sword energy, instantly enveloping the entire palace.

Buzz ~ ~

A strange ripple spread out from Zhou Yan's body and swept in all directions like a ripple.

Puff, puff, puff ~ ~

In the next moment, the protective astral essence on Zhao Yun Xiao's body actually cracked inch by inch, turning into a cloud of smoke and dissipating.0

Then, Zhou Yan turned his wrist and pointed his sword at Zhao Yun Xiao's neck.

"What?"

Zhao Yunxiao widened his eyes in disbelief at the scene in front of him.

"What kind of move is this? It's actually unable to even block my protective astral essence ..."

Zhao Yun Xiao's heart started beating violently.

"Could it be that he has already cultivated to the peak of the Demigod Realm and is half a step into the realm of the Gods?"

Cold sweat appeared on Zhao Yunxiao's forehead, and his heart was filled with regret.

He never would have thought that an ant at the mere Godly Stage would actually grow so fast. In just a few months, he had already surpassed him.

"Now, do you still want to kill me?"

Zhou Yan stared at Zhao Yun Xiao, and his cold voice slowly sounded out.

Zhao Yun Xiao's face was pale white, his throat was dry, and he swallowed with difficulty.

The reality was too cruel.

At this moment, he completely admitted defeat and smiled bitterly: "I don't dare, I am not worthy ..."

Zhou Yan put away his long sword, turned around and walked out of the stone room.

"Zhou Yan..."

Zhao Yunxiao looked at his back in a daze. He suddenly felt like he had survived a disaster.

...

After leaving the ancient tomb, Zhou Yan, Diaochan and the others were on the way to the north of the Great Wilderness.

They had been ambushed by the family in the ancient tomb, and Zhou Yan would not let them go. He decided to personally attack the family and see how bold they were.

At this moment, the guards of the family were waiting for Zhou Yan and the others to arrive.

"Brat, you actually dare to come here and court death!"

An old man in green stood at the front of the group, staring at Zhou Yan with a sinister expression." You should know that our Wang Family is a vassal of the Duke of Tian Lan. Right now, the second young master of the Duke of Tian Lan's Palace is here. I advise you to give up and save yourself from any physical pain."

This elder was dressed in a blue robe with the word "King" embroidered on his chest, which indicated that he was a member of the Wang family.

"So he's from the Duke of Tian Lan's Palace. No wonder he's so confident."

Zhou Yan came to a realization.

The Duke of Tian Lan's Palace had a very high status in the Great Xia Dynasty, and even a first-grade Martial Marquis had to be respectful to them.

It was said that the ancestor of the Duke of Tian Lan's Palace was a powerful martial artist who ruled over the Tian Lan County and was extremely powerful. In the Great Xia Dynasty, other than the Emperor, no one else dared to offend him.

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