Chapter 982 Someone ran away
This corpse was originally an ordinary human being, but at this moment, his aura suddenly soared to the peak, and his whole body exuded a monstrous evil spirit.
"Jie Jie, finally revived..."
The middle-aged man let out a weird laugh: "This body is barely qualified."
As soon as the words fell, his arms trembled, his body rose into the sky, turned into a bolt of lightning, and disappeared into the distance instantly.
"Huh? This guy seems a bit weird."
Zhou Yan frowned, but did not relax his vigilance, and continued to search for traces of the enemy.
After a while, he stopped on the roof of a building, looked into the distance with indifferent eyes, and his consciousness spread, covering a range of hundreds of meters.
"Huh? This guy seems to have run away."
Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "He ran away..."
His eyes fixed on a certain direction, and a slight arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "Since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unrighteous."
After the words fell, Zhou Yan turned into a stream of light and flew towards that direction.
...
In a hidden grotto.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spat out.
The right knee of the burly man had been broken, and the blood was dripping, which was shocking.
"Damn brat!"
In his eyes, there was a strong light of hatred.
"If it wasn't for your sneak attack, how could this old man lose to you."
He gritted his teeth.
Although he didn't know the boy's name, but just based on the sword in his hand, he guessed that the boy must have something to do with Zhou Yan.
"Hmph, you only hurt me by taking advantage of the treasure."
The burly man snorted coldly. He reached out and grabbed it, took out a bottle of potion, and applied it on his knee.
In an instant, his broken right leg healed quickly.
"After you go back, this old man will definitely tear your body into pieces!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the burly man.
"Whoosh—"
Suddenly, a fierce sword light whizzed over, bringing a sharp howling sound.
"Who?"
The burly man was taken aback and quickly turned sideways to avoid it.
Boom!
The next moment, the sword glow hit the ground heavily, and immediately smashed a deep hole, filled with smoke and dust.
"Who are you?"
The burly man raised his head and looked forward.
In front of him, there appeared a young man with a thin figure and an immature face, holding a long sword in his hand, with a cold expression and a solemn expression.
"Zhou Yan!"
Hearing this familiar name, the burly man's expression changed suddenly, "It really is you."
This burly man, named Zhao Yunxiao, is a core disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
In the early years, he fought against Zhou Yan, was severely injured by Zhou Yan twice, and almost fell.
"Zhou Yan, you are so brave, you dare to break into the main altar of my Heavenly Demon Sect. Today, I will clean up the door for Master."
Zhao Yunxiao roared angrily, his skin turned black and red, and densely packed rune marks appeared on the surface of his body.
These rune imprints seemed to contain terrifying coercion, which made the surrounding temperature drop a lot.
This is a technique secretly passed down by the Heavenly Demon Sect. After cultivating to a high level, the acupoints all over the body will be activated, possessing terrifying power.
"Hehe, I don't need you to do it for me. I accept your life."
Zhou Yan smiled coldly, stepped on the ground with his foot, and shot out like an arrow.
boom~
He raised the long sword, and strands of thunder shone like a rising sun, carrying an incomparably bright thunder light, and slashed down fiercely.
Zhao Yunxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he retreated immediately. At the same time, he squeezed the formula with both hands and performed the secret technique. A vast amount of spiritual power gathered in his hand, forming a black-red blade.
"go to hell!"
With a loud shout, he swung the black-red blade, brazenly meeting Zhou Yan's berserk sword energy.
"铛", the sound of gold and iron clanging sounded, and Zhou Yan stepped back more than ten steps, but this was just Zhou Yan's random blow, and he didn't use all his strength.
"As expected of a core disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, an attack of this level can't do anything to him at all."
Zhou Yan sighed secretly, feeling a little groaned in his heart.
"Zhou Yan, kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I can consider letting you live, hahahaha..."
Zhao Yunxiao laughed wildly, defeating Zhou Yan with one move, which doubled his confidence.
"You are dreaming!"
Zhou Yan's face was stern, without any fear at all, and the long sword in his hand swept out, bursting out with dazzling sword energy, covering the entire palace in an instant.
Hum——
A strange ripple rippled from Zhou Yan's body, sweeping in all directions like ripples.
Puff puff ~~
The next moment, Zhao Yunxiao's body shield exploded inch by inch, turning into a puff of smoke and dissipating.
Immediately, Zhou Yan flipped his wrist, and the long sword pointed directly at Zhao Yunxiao's neck.
"what?"
Zhao Yunxiao widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"What kind of move is this? It's actually unstoppable even by my bodyguard..."
Zhao Yunxiao's heart beat violently.
"Could it be that he has cultivated to the peak of the demigod realm, half a foot into the realm of the gods?"
Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yunxiao's forehead, and his heart was full of regret.
He never imagined that a mere ant in the divine realm would grow so fast, surpassing himself in just a few months.
"Now, do you still want to kill me?"
Zhou Yan stared at Zhao Yunxiao, and his cold voice came out slowly.
Zhao Yunxiao's face was pale, his throat was dry, and he swallowed with difficulty.
The reality is too cruel.
At this moment, he completely surrendered, and smiled wryly: "Don't dare, I'm not worthy..."
Zhou Yan put away the long sword, turned and walked out of the stone room.
"Zhou Yan..."
Zhao Yunxiao stared blankly at the back of him leaving, suddenly feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.
...
After leaving the ancient tomb, Zhou Yan, Diao Chan and others are on the same road to the northern part of the Great Wilderness.
They were attacked by the Huanggu family in the ancient tomb, Zhou Yan would not let them go, he decided to fight the family himself to see how brave they are.
At this moment, the family's guards were already waiting for Zhou Yan and others to arrive.
"Boy, you really dare to come to die!"
An old man in Tsing Yi stood at the front of the team, staring at Zhou Yan with pity, "You should know that our Wang clan is a vassal of the Tianlan County Prince's Mansion. Now, the second son of the County King's Mansion is here. I I advise you to catch him without a fight, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."
The old man was wearing a blue robe with the word "king" embroidered on his chest, showing that he was from the Wang family.
"It turns out that they are from the Prince's Mansion of Tianlan County, so it's no wonder they have nothing to fear."
Zhou Yan suddenly realized.
The Prince's Mansion of Tianlan County has a very high status in the Great Xia Dynasty, even if it is a first-rank Marquis Wu, he must be courteous when seeing him.
It is said that the ancestor of the Prince's Mansion of Tianlan County was a powerful warrior who was in charge of Tianlan County, frightened all directions, and had great power. In the Great Xia Dynasty, no one dared to provoke him except His Majesty the Emperor.
