983: C983 To Have Wang Feng Come and Receive His Own Death

C983 To Have Wang Feng Come and Receive His Own Death

2"You pieces of shit, all of you, get the hell out here and let Wang Feng die!"

Zhou Yan laughed coldly, and the aura around his body surged like a peerless fierce weapon, sharp and threatening.

"What? Courting death!"

The group of guards all revealed expressions of anger as they unsheathed their blades and charged towards Zhou Yan.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The blade light flashed as cold blade lights covered the sky and the earth as they rained down on Zhou Yan.

"Scram!"

Zhou Yan roared, lightning wrapped around his arm, and he suddenly punched out. In the void, there was a sound of thunder exploding, and a strong wind blew.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of muffled sounds rang out, and many of the Wang Family guards were sent flying.

One of the weaker guards was even injured by the impact and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hiss..."

The others couldn't help but suck in a cold breath of air.

To be able to defeat all the guards of the Wang family in one move, this strength was shocking.

"What a powerful physical body."

Diaochan's beautiful eyes moved as she looked at Zhou Yan in surprise. A bright light flashed across the corner of her eyes.

Zhou Yan was becoming stronger and stronger, and the aura of a king from his body was becoming stronger and stronger. There was no woman who would not like such a man.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan glanced at Diaochan and said indifferently: "I've said it before, I will kill the entire family. Whoever dares to stop me will have to pay a painful price."

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and instantly rushed out.

"Yes, I know."

Diaochan's face revealed a smile, her delicate body flashed, and she hurriedly followed.

Zhou Yan quickly arrived in front of a building, which was in front of the Duke's Palace of Tian Lan.

"How dare you trespass into the Duke's Palace?"

All of the guards of the Duke of Tian Lan's Palace pulled out their weapons and glared at Zhou Yan.

"Zhou Yan, you still dare to behave atrociously in the Duke's Palace?"

"You're courting death!"

The guards were enraged as they surrounded him with swords, spears, and halberds.

"You guys are not my match. Call Wang Feng out!"

Zhou Yan's expression was calm as he took a step forward. His entire body released an aura, as if an ancient beast had awakened. A terrifying pressure was released, shocking everyone.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the hands of the guards were shaken to the point of numbness, and their bodies stiffened, unable to move.

"What's going on? His aura seems to have become sharper." Diaochan was bewildered. She felt that there seemed to be something on Zhou Yan's body that made her afraid.

"Alright. Since you want to see my master, then please come in."

The guard gritted his teeth, but he did not dare to disobey. He could only lead Zhou Yan and the others into the depths of the Duke's Palace.

"Hmm? Isn't that the leader of the royal guards, Zhao Yun Xiao? Why is he heavily injured?"

"Not good! It was Zhou Yan who came in to fight!"

"Everyone, hurry up and report this to the Patriarch. Ask him to come out of his seclusion and kill the traitor!"

The group of guards quickly reacted and ran towards the meeting hall.

"You are Zhou Yan?"

After a while, an old man in an embroidered robe hurriedly walked out with a few servants, his face covered in frost.

"It's me. Who are you?"

Zhou Yan looked at the old man in the embroidered robe and asked with a frown.

"My name is Wang Dingshan, and I am an elder of the Wang family. I am sixty years old this year, and my cultivation is at the fourth level of the Godly Stage!"

Wang Dingshan stared at Zhou Yan, and his eyes were ice-cold, "You evil creature, you actually dare to come to the Duke of Tian Lan's residence to cause trouble. Could it be that you are tired of living?"

Rumble ~ ~

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yan's entire body trembled. Instantly, a wave of boundless vitality began to circulate crazily, as if it was an ocean, surging and surging.

Wang Dingshan's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of fear appeared in his eyes.

Zhou Yan stood tall and straight, his skin was white, and he emitted a strong charm, like an abyss or a mountain.

In particular, there was a trace of arrogance hidden in his eyes, as if he was the only one in the world who could look down on others.

"This Zhou Yan really did it!"

"This bastard brat, he actually succeeded in condensing his Godly Stage's Gang Qi and reached the Divine Spirit Realm. This time, the Wang family is doomed!"

In the surroundings, when some of the martial disciples felt the Godly Stage Gang Qi being emitted from Zhou Yan's body, they all revealed looks of envy, envy, and hatred.

"Zhou Yan, you vile creature, I will cut you into a thousand pieces."

Right at this moment, the Wang Family's Ancestor walked over quickly from the depths of the Wang Family Mansion. The way he looked at Zhou Yan was filled with extreme hatred.

His face was still covered with a thick layer of mud. His mouth was swollen, and his teeth were missing. His entire face was as ugly and ferocious as a pig's head.

This appearance was disgusting.

"All of you, retreat."

Wang Dingshan raised his hand and stopped the servants from approaching him. He then looked at Zhou Yan and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Yan, what business do you have with me?"

"I'm here to kill you!"2

Zhou Yan said coldly.

"Hehe, a mere Zhou Yan dares to talk nonsense about killing me? It's simply nonsense. Do you believe that I can kill you right now?" Wang Dingshan laughed out loud.

"You can give it a try." Zhou Yan smiled faintly, as if he had nothing to fear.

"Hmph, you don't know the difference between life and death."

Wang Dingshan sneered. Suddenly, he reached out his hand and grabbed at Zhou Yan's neck, wanting to crush him.

"You're courting death!"

Zhou Yan's eyes turned cold as he waved the Dragon Scale Blade in his hand.

Zhou Yan said disdainfully: "Tonight, I am here to take your life!"

His tone was filled with dense killing intent.

"You arrogant bastard!"

Wang Dingshan flew into a rage.

When had the dignified Duke of Tian Lan's Palace ever been provoked like this?

"Little bastard, don't try to win with your words! Hand over your life!"

Wang Dingshan raised his hand and a golden spear appeared. It emitted a terrifying fluctuation, piercing through the void, and fiercely stabbed towards Zhou Yan's head.

Buzz ~ ~ ~ ~

However, right at this moment, a completely black iron rod reached out from the void and swept out, colliding with the golden spear.

Crack!

The sound of the golden spear shattering could be heard.

The golden spear was actually broken by the iron rod and fell to the ground.

"How is this possible!?"

How is this possible?! Wang Dingshan's eyes were wide open as he revealed an expression of disbelief.

That spear was forged from darksteel and was extremely sturdy. Even when facing the attack of an ordinary Demonic Beast, it was completely unharmed. However, it was shattered by Zhou Yan with a single strike!

It had to be known that this battle spear was the most precious treasure in the Wang Ding Mountain. It had been bought by hundreds of millions of Origin Crystal, and it had been forged with many cultivation resources. It possessed an extremely strong defensive power, so how could it be shattered by a piece of scrap metal?

"Hahaha, Wang Dingshan, I have already told you that your Wang Family is only so-so, but you just don't believe me!"

Wang Lie raised his head and laughed: "If you obediently hand over the duke, perhaps I will spare your Wang Clan. Otherwise, I can guarantee that your Wang Clan will be in chaos today, without a single blade of grass growing."

"You dare?!"

Wang Ding-Shan's eyes reddened as he bellowed, "The Wang Clan is the descendant of the Duke of Tian Lan. How can we allow you to speak nonsense?"

"Oh? Is that so? Then, today, I will first kill you, and then, slaughter the entire Wang Clan."

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