Chapter 1176, Xuanyou Valley

"Now you should explain something to me, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death." Zhou Yan said in a cold tone.

"You...you can't kill me. I am Xu Wenshan, an inner sect disciple of Xuanyou Valley. If you kill me, Xuanyou Valley will not let you go." The black-robed man looked panic-stricken, and then Hastily moved out of his identity.

"Are you from Xuanyou Valley?" Zhou Yan's eyes lit up when he heard what the man in black robe said, showing a hint of joy.

Xuanyou Valley, one of the five Nanling sects, is a first-class sect, much stronger than Xuanyou Palace, Xuanhuo Palace, etc. It is rumored that there are innate masters in Xuanyou Valley, and there are even rumors that Xuanyou Valley has martial arts innate masters. An ancient inheritance in Nanling.

"Why are you scared? Get down on your knees and beg for mercy, and swear allegiance to me, and then obediently be my slave. I might spare your life." Xu Wenshan, a man in black robe, said with a superior expression .

"Hehe, it's just Xuanyou Valley, I haven't taken it to heart yet, tell me, why did you chase me down?" Zhou Yan pinched Xu Wenshan's neck and said indifferently.

"You.......Aren't you afraid of my master?" Xu Wenshan's face turned red, and he looked at Zhou Yan with resentment and said. At this moment, he was extremely angry. People caught him, and it was really embarrassing.

"What is Xuanyou Valley?" Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a sarcasm on his face.

"Pfft...you're looking for death." Xu Wenshan spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Zhou Yan with a ferocious face.

"Hmph!" Zhou Yan snorted coldly, exerted a little force on his arm, and with a click, broke Xu Wenshan's neck directly, and then threw it aside.

"The inner disciples of Xuanyou Valley are really weak, you dare to fight against me alone?" Zhou Yan looked into the distance, muttered to himself, and then turned into a phantom and rushed into the depths of the dense forest.

Although Xu Wenshan, the man in black, is in the realm of the third level of congenital, he only has the strength of the early stage of the second level of innateness. In Zhou Yan's eyes, he can't even count as an ant. A casual slap is enough to kill him, so Zhou Yan doesn't need to spend too much. strength.

Of course, Zhou Yan will not kill the black-robed man easily. After all, from the conversation between the two of them, Zhou Yan already knows some secrets about Xuanyou Valley. There is a very magical treasure in Xuanyou Valley——Xuanyou Tower, that treasure is said to be the sword of the founder of Xuanyou Valley.

The Xuanyou Pagoda contains a vast amount of innate true energy, which can help practitioners improve their cultivation, and after absorbing a large amount of innate true energy, it can improve the warrior's physique and thus have stronger combat effectiveness.

This is also the reason why Zhou Yan could feel the true essence in his body showing signs of strengthening after defeating Xu Wenshan just now.

Not long after Zhou Yan left, several figures galloped from a distance and landed next to Xu Wenshan's body.

"Brother Xu?"

"Senior brother Xu, you died so wrongly!"

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A group of young people gathered around one after another, crying bitterly, distraught.

"Zhou Yan, you must die." A young man wearing a purple crown looked up into the depths of the dense forest and said through gritted teeth.

"Who killed Junior Brother Xu?" Another young man in a yellow shirt with a sword on his waist came out. When he saw Xu Wenshan's body, he roared angrily, and rushed towards the depths of the dense forest with murderous intent. past.

His figure left an afterimage in the void, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zhou Yan.

With a punch, the void trembled and the space distorted.

This punch, with terrifying coercion, was like a shooting star, and it slammed on Zhou Yan's chest. Blood arrows shot out one after another. Zhou Yan flew upside down and fell hard on the ground. On the ground, coughing up blood in the mouth.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you."

Chu Yunlong looked ferocious, screamed frantically, and charged towards Zhou Yan again.

Zhou Yan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"roll!"

With a low growl, he stretched out his hands, and a huge crimson palm, carrying traces of destructive power, slapped Chu Yunlong head-on.

The two giant palms collided together, and the space fluctuated violently. The two forces collided in the void, forming circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.

"what!"

Suddenly, Chu Yunlong let out a scream, and flew upside down, spraying blood, making his whole body miserable.

Chu Yunlong's face was pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with horror.

He never expected that Zhou Yan would have such strength. With one move, he was forced to retreat. The injury was serious and he suffered serious internal injuries.

Not far away, Chu Yunlong clutched his chest, showing pain on his face, staring at Zhou Yan with gritted teeth, and said: "Boy, I will remember today's humiliation, and when my Chu family recovers, I will definitely take revenge , just wait for me!"

The corners of Zhou Yan's mouth turned up slightly, a sneer emerged, he glanced at Chu Yunlong indifferently, and said, "The Chu family? Haha, it's just a mere Chu family, what should I be afraid of!"

Chu Yunlong's pupils shrank suddenly, he never expected that this kid would be so arrogant.

How could Zhou Yan fail to guess what Chu Yunlong was thinking? However, Zhou Yan is not someone to be easily provoked. Since he has already torn his face, there is no need to be polite.

"Boy, you will pay the price."

Chu Yunlong gritted his teeth and said while performing the exercises to repair the injury.

"yes?"

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth curled up, and he said lightly, an extremely tyrannical aura burst out from him, instantly sealing off the entire room, Chu Yunlong's face froze, and a look of panic appeared on his face Meaning, the eyeballs rolled, wanting to escape.

However, how could his speed be faster than Zhou Yan?

There was only a crackling sound, and Chu Yunlong's neck was crushed to pieces.

A man in Tsing Yi stood in the courtyard of the Chu Mansion.

Inside the Chu Mansion, everyone screamed in panic.

"Ah! Help! There are murderers, murderers!"

Many Chu family disciples frantically ran around, panicked and pale.

They had no power to resist at all, and could only be slaughtered by each other, and they were killed before they even had time to say a word.

Behind them, a man in a white robe who looked to be in his twenties stood there with a blank expression, as if he was admiring a scene of tragedy.