1312: C1312 Kill

C1312 Kill

Zhou Yan smiled and nodded: "That's right, the father and son have provoked me time and time again, and even sent assassins to assassinate me. So, I had no choice but to teach them a lesson."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Yan added a few more words: "I have already given them a chance, but unfortunately, these two fellows are stubborn and unrepentant. Not only did they not repent, they even attacked me. I had no choice but to kill them."

"You..."

Hearing that, Wang Hao almost spat out blood.

It turned out that in Zhou Yan's eyes, he was no different from Yang Zhen!

"Zhou Yan, you are too arrogant and despotic."

"Today, I must take you down and punish you severely!"

Yang Zhen's eyes were gloomy as he stared at Zhou Yan with killing intent.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, a trace of ridicule appearing on the corner of his mouth: "You think you can order me around?"

"You..."

In an instant, Yang Zhen was so angry that his face turned green and his entire body trembled.

This Zhou Yan was simply arrogant to the extreme!

"Yang Zhen, although you are the general of the Nan Feng City, I have not broken any laws. Don't even think about touching me!"

Zhou Yan said indifferently, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings: "Now, I announce that from today onwards, Yang Zhennan will be stripped of his position as the general of Nan Feng City and demoted to a civilian!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhen's eyes turned red and he flew into a rage: "Zhou Yan, how dare you! I will take you down with me!"

After saying that, he waved the halberd in his hand and attacked Zhou Yan crazily.

"Boom!"

After the two of them exchanged blows, they both retreated more than thirty meters.

"Yang Zhen, if you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for turning hostile!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold as he looked at Yang Zhen with killing intent.

"Hmph, do you dare?"

Yang Zhen snorted coldly, his tone filled with disdain.

"Zhou Yan, do you think you can defeat me with your abilities? Let me tell you, I can turn you into ashes with a single thought!"

Yang Zhen laughed sinisterly, his face filled with malevolence.

"Hehe, is that so?"

Hearing that, Zhou Yan sneered.

"Zhou Yan, what do you mean by this?"

Seeing Zhou Yan's disdainful expression, Yang Zhen frowned, and an ominous feeling rose in his heart.

Could it be that Zhou Yan still had some trump card up his sleeve?

Thinking of this, he became even more terrified.

"Yang Zhen, do you think you have the right to challenge me now?"

"Humph, Zhou Yan, don't get carried away. Today, I will clean up the house on behalf of His Majesty!"

Yang Zhen shouted coldly, waved his arm, and charged towards Zhou Yan once again.

"Since that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish!"

Zhou Yan's gaze turned cold, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Rumble..."

As he shouted, the surrounding space trembled violently. Gusts of wind whistled as they blew against everyone's faces, causing their skin to hurt.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was stunned by this sight.

"What's going on? Why is there such a change?"

"Could it be that Zhou Yan's strength has broken through to the late stage of the Earth Rank?"

"That can't be right. How could a cultivator at the late stage of the Earth Rank have such power? This is... This is the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Heavenly Tribulation! Zhou Yan actually cultivated out a Heavenly Tribulation?"

"This Zhou Yan is indeed extremely powerful. No wonder he dared to kill Yang Zhen in front of so many disciples of the aristocratic families. I'm afraid that no one else in the entire Nan Feng City has such strength, right?"

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart was filled with shock, and their eyes were filled with reverence as they looked at Zhou Yan.

"Damn it, who exactly are you? How did you cultivate the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Looking at Zhou Yan, Yang Zhen's eyes glazed over as a sense of fear surged from the bottom of his heart.

Who exactly was Zhou Yan? How did he possess the Heavenly Tribulation?

The Heavenly Tribulation was an object of heaven and earth. Once a cultivator successfully cultivated it, they would have the qualifications to transcend the tribulation.

However, the longer one cultivated, the easier it was for them to fail the tribulation.

Furthermore, if they failed, they would either be severely injured or even die!

Zhou Yan actually possessed the Heavenly Tribulation. How heaven-defying was this?

At that moment, Yang Zhen's heart was filled with unprecedented despair.

This Zhou Yan was even more troublesome than he had imagined. He was a hundred times, or even a thousand times, more troublesome than his father.

"Hahaha! Yang Zhen, do you understand what I'm capable of now? Don't you think you're the General of Nan Feng City? Then let's see if I can cut off your arms!"

Looking at Yang Zhen, Zhou Yan laughed towards the sky, and an aura that looked down on the world spread out.

"Boom!"

As his voice faded, a majestic pressure descended.

"Plop!"

In an instant, Yang Zhen's knees went weak and he knelt on the ground.

His face was ashen as he looked at Zhou Yan with a face full of fear. His eyes were filled with a strong look of begging for mercy: " Zhou Yan, I was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you. Please spare me. I am willing to be your servant and serve you for the rest of my life! "

"It's too late!"

Looking at Yang Zhen's cowardly appearance, Zhou Yan revealed a look of disdain: "Since you are so despicable, then don't blame me for turning hostile. You, go to hell!"

"Rumble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, bolts of lightning resounded through the clouds.

"Ah!"

"No, no..."

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhen was so scared that he wet his pants and started to scream. Tears started to flow from his eyes, and his voice was filled with panic and despair.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Crack! Crack!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation, Yang Zhen's body shattered inch by inch and turned into a bloody mist that dissipated into the horizon.

This was the power of Zhou Yan's Nine Dragons Devouring the Sun.

Bolts of Lightning of Heavenly Tribulation wreaked havoc in the air, as if they could tear apart and destroy everything.

At this moment in time, lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky above Nan Feng City. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.

"Yang Zhen's dead?"

"Yang Zhen's dead? He was killed by lightning?"

"My God, isn't this too cruel?"

My God, isn't this too cruel?

"Yang Zhen is dead. Who else in Nan Feng City can stop Zhou Yan?"

"That's right, who can stop Zhou Yan? Whoever dares to stop him will definitely die."

"Where's Yang Jianwu from the Yang family?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the crowd.

"Yang Jianwu?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this name, but they soon shook their heads. "Although Yang Jianwu is also the Young Master of the Yang Family, his talent isn't very high."

"As far as I know, Yang Jianwu is only at the middle stage of the Earth Rank. How could he be a match for Zhou Yan?"

"Even if Yang Jianwu can block Zhou Yan, how many times can he do so?"

"Within a hundred moves, Yang Jianwu will definitely die. There is no suspense at all!"

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Everyone was discussing and were filled with fear towards Zhou Yan.

"Who exactly is this Zhou Yan?"

"A Heaven Rank expert?"

"A peak Earth Grade expert is actually able to unleash the power of a Heaven Grade expert. This... How is this possible?"

All of them exclaimed, their eyes bulging to the limit.

"Haha...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

At this moment, Zhou Yan raised his head and laughed: "This South Opulence City is indeed my home!"

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