984: C984 Massacre the Wang Family

C984 Massacre the Wang Family

Zhou Yan sneered and took a step forward. In an instant, he appeared in front of Wang Dingshan.

"What a fast speed! How did he do it?" Wang Dingshan's pupils constricted.

Compared to before, Zhou Yan's speed had more than doubled.

"Get lost!"

Zhou Yan took a step forward, and the skin all over his body swelled up, vitality churned, and he punched out. The vast fist force exploded like a tidal wave.

"How did your strength increase so much?"

Wang Dingshan was shocked and quickly raised his fist to block.

"Bam!"

With a loud sound, Wang Dingshan's entire right arm exploded, turning into a bloody mist that filled the sky.

"Puff!"

Puff! Immediately after, a sharp and overbearing sword aura pierced through Wang Dingshan's chest. It tore apart his True Yuan armor and nailed him to the ground.

"You... you..."

Wang Dingshan reached out his hand with great difficulty. He pointed at Zhou Yan and wanted to say something. However, a hoarse and low voice came out of his throat. Soon after, his entire head was thrown high into the air.

One move!

With just one move, Wang Dingshan died.

Zhou Yan stood on the spot, his eyes incomparably cold, and his killing intent boiling.

A complicated feeling surged in his heart.

This was the path of a martial artist!

In the world of martial arts, the strong preyed on the weak. The law of the jungle was far superior to any rules or etiquette.

The strong could kill the weak as they pleased.

If one didn't want to become a dog, then one would have to become even stronger!

"Bastard, go to hell!"

At this moment, everyone was enraged. They glared fiercely at Zhou Yan.

One by one, they activated their Genuine Qi and unleashed their killing moves.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Arrows containing shocking power tore through the air, covering the sky and the earth as they shot towards Zhou Yan.

"An insignificant skill."

Zhou Yan's expression was calm as a wisp of Genuine Qi circulated through his entire body, forming a Yin Yang barrier that enveloped his body.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

No matter how sharp the arrows were, they could only cause a few ripples when they struck the barrier of true essence. They were unable to harm Zhou Yan in the slightest.

Zhou Yan used the Kun Peng Swimming Dragon Steps and leaped to the side, dodging the arrows.

Bang!

A stone tablet was shattered by his palm.

"This guy can actually break through the crossbow technique?"

"The weapon in his hand should be some kind of strange weapon, it can actually absorb Genuine Essence?"

The eyes of the soldiers almost popped out of their sockets.

Just now, they had seen with their own eyes how the arrows struck Zhou Yan's body one after another, but they couldn't even tear apart his clothes, not even leaving a trace.

"Trash, you can't even deal with a little beast, so what's the point of raising you?"

Wang Dingshan roared angrily, with a sinister look in his eyes, he struck out with his palm, and immediately, a flame Long Spear whizzed over, like a snake spitting out its tongue, and fiercely stabbed towards Zhou Yan's forehead.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan coldly snorted, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and in the blink of an eye, he punched out hundreds of times.

Every time the fist light struck out, it was as if a mountain was pressing down with a rumbling sound.

"Ah!"

Miserable screams rang out. Under the impact of Zhou Yan's punch, the flaming Long Spear was completely shattered, and those arrows also fell to the ground like rain.

"What a terrifying strength. Zhou Yan is actually so strong?"

"Kill him!"

The corner of the eyes of a group of soldiers twitched as they crazily pounced forward. They used their ultimate techniques, wanting to join hands and kill Zhou Yan.

However, Zhou Yan's face was filled with disdain, and he didn't even bother to look at them. He threw out a punch, and a dazzling fist shadow rushed out. It was like a storm, crushing the soldiers and sending them flying.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

One after another, the soldiers were sent flying and heavily crashed into the wall.

"You ..."

Wang Dingshan's face was pale, and his body staggered backwards. Traces of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

Although he was not sent flying just now, the meridians in his body had suffered a serious backlash.

"Old Ancestor..."

"Run!"

"Run!"

Seeing this, the remaining guards of the Wang Family began to flee in a panic.

"Where are you running to?" Zhou Yan's eyes were cold. He threw a punch, and the boundless power of the punch turned into a ball of blazing flame, blasting into the bodies of the guards.

In an instant, all the guards were charred and turned into ashes.

This scene caused the surrounding commoners to tremble with fear.

"Do you want to die too?"

Zhou Yan's gaze slowly swept across the crowd.

"Swish."

The surrounding commoners were all silent like cicadas in the winter.

Their hearts were overwhelmed with shock, and they hurriedly avoided Zhou Yan's gaze. They were afraid that they would be burned to death if they made contact with this maleficent existence.

"Zhou Yan!"

Zhou Yan watched everything coldly. Suddenly, his eyes burst with overflowing hatred. "I want to destroy the Wang Family, not leaving a single one of them alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The aura around Zhou Yan's body suddenly skyrocketed, as if a Vicious Beast had just woken up. Carrying with it an extremely dense resentment and killing intent, it swept out in all directions.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Zhou Yan roared as he brandished his fist. Wherever the fist passed, no one could match it. One by one, the soldiers were easily crushed like ants.

"Zhou Yan!"

"I'll fight it out with you!"

The few core members of the Wang Family gritted their teeth and roared.

"You're courting death!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly. He kicked out and hit the head of one of the core members of the Wang Family.

Bang!

The core member's skull exploded, and his body was separated from his body. Blood splattered all over the ground, dying it red.

Zhou Yan killed more than twenty people in the blink of an eye with each punch. Furthermore, his attacks were getting stronger and stronger. Once anyone got close to him, they would suffer a fatal blow.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

This time, blood flowed like a river in the Wang Family Mansion. Shrill wails filled the entire courtyard, causing one's hair to stand on end.

In just a short dozen seconds, the guards of the Wang family had been completely killed. Corpses were piled up like a mountain.

"Hiss ~"

Zhou Yan took in a deep breath, and his eyes burned with flames.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hands were covered in blood, and his entire body was filled with the smell of blood.

His heart was beating rapidly, as if there was a vicious aura growing in his body.

At this moment, Zhou Yan seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty demon. His eyes were red, and his entire body was covered in blood.

"What kind of medicine did this guy take wrong? How did he become so terrifying?"

The Wang family members' faces were stiff, and they could not help but swallow their saliva.

"Hmm?"

Zhou Yan frowned slightly and looked into the distance.0

In the distance, he saw a group of heavily armored soldiers rushing over. Each of them was tall and sturdy with a sturdy body. They held long spears in their hands, and their entire bodies were filled with killing intent like smoke.

In the center of this group of soldiers, there was a mighty carriage. The four horses pulling the carriage were all Ferghana Stallion. Their fur was shining, and their manes were fluttering in the wind. Every horse had a figure sitting on it, and their auras were extremely strong.

The middle-aged man in the lead was tall and strong, wearing a purple armor. He rode on the Ferghana Stallion and had a deep and long aura.

He held two golden chains in his hands, and at the end of the chains, there was a black metal plate that faintly gave off a cold light.

The word "King" was carved on the metal plate.

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