Chapter 1211, Fear

The complexions of the ancestors of the Chen Clan's Imperial Palace changed, and a strong look of fear rose in their hearts.

They can be sure that Zhou Yan is a very terrifying existence.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, those strong men from the Chen Clan's Imperial Palace suddenly rose up violently, and disappeared out of the sky in an instant.

"Runs pretty fast!"

Zhou Yan curled his lips slightly and smiled, his figure flashed and then disappeared.

Zhou Yan was not worried that the other party would cheat. With the arrogance of an imperial power, he didn't even bother to do such a thing of betraying the sect.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

"Whew!"

The sound of panting resounded through the sky. Zhou Yan stood on a cliff and looked down.

I saw that many strong men from the Chen Clan's Imperial Palace were rushing from all around, trying to stop him from chasing and killing the Chen Clan Patriarch and Chen Tianhai.

They are all at the peak of the Emperor Realm, and their strength is stronger than Zhou Yan. If they don't seize the opportunity to catch the ancestors of the Chen family and Chen Tianhai, and wait for their companions to come, then they will be in trouble.

Zhou Yan looked at the people in the Chen Clan's Imperial Palace below, his eyes were extremely cold, his heart was filled with killing intent, and he burst out with monstrous evil spirit, like a demon god.

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you today!"

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Zhou Yan's body suddenly burst out with a bright light of thunder and lightning, and a powerful aura permeated the air.

The power of thunder erupted on his body, as if he had turned into a demon king, looking down at the world with domineering aura.

Zhou Yan's feet stepped on the ground suddenly, and the entire void swayed violently, like mountains collapsing, and terrible air waves rolled in, causing everyone in the Chen's Imperial Palace below to spurt blood.

Zhou Yan's strength is too strong, they can't bear Zhou Yan's oppression at all.

"Why is this guy's combat power so terrifying?"

"No, we must not fight him head-on, we can only outsmart him!"

The eyes of everyone in Chen's Imperial Palace lit up, and they quickly changed their strategies one by one, intending to outwit them.

Although their strength is very strong, they dare not confront Zhou Yan head-on.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded.

Zhou Yan looked up, and suddenly saw a meteor piercing the void, shooting towards him at an extremely fast speed, like a falling meteor, exuding fierce murderous intent.

This is a spear, the whole body is golden yellow, as if poured from gold, exuding a blazing light.

This is an aggressive magic weapon!

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly with disdain, a sneer flashed in his eyes, he slapped his right palm forward, and slapped hard on the golden spear.

"Boom~!"

A dull impact suddenly sounded.

On Zhou Yan's palm, the golden spear cracked inch by inch, and finally turned into a puddle of debris, falling from the void.

"what?"

"How...how is this possible?"

Seeing this, the pupils of the emperor-level warriors beside Zhou Yan suddenly widened, their faces full of disbelief.

One slap actually shattered their imperial soldiers. Who the hell is this Zhou Yan?

"Little beast, who the hell are you?"

"In this world, there will not be such a powerful evildoer!"

Several powerhouses in the Chen Clan's Imperial Palace looked horrified, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

They had never seen such a terrifying Tianjiao like Zhou Yan.

"Zhou Yan, you are so courageous that you even dared to break into our Emperor Chen's palace. Today, I will make you come and go!"

A sinister laugh sounded, and an old man in a white robe slowly flew up, with a terrifying aura erupting from his body, like a tide, rushing towards Zhou Yan, trying to drown him.

"The middle stage of the royal class!"

Sensing the fluctuations emanating from the opponent, Zhou Yan frowned slightly.

Emperor-level warriors are really not easy to mess with.

"What about the middle stage of the imperial class?"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, and a stronger fighting spirit erupted all over his body, like a god descending from the nine heavens.

"Boom~!"

The next moment, a tyrannical aura erupted from his body again, like a round of divine sun erupting with dazzling brilliance, straight into the sky.

"Pfft~!"

The next moment, those imperial warriors in the Chen's Imperial Palace spit out a mouthful of blood.

A royal warrior is no match for Zhou Yan at all.

Zhou Yan's physical body is too strong, one punch can blow up the emperor-level warriors in the middle of the emperor-level, and one palm can smash the emperor-level warriors in the early-stage of the emperor.

"Damn it, run away!"

Seeing this, the warriors of the Chen Clan's Palace changed their expressions drastically, and quickly turned around and fled, completely ignoring the Chen Clan Patriarch and Chen Tianhai.

"Whew!"

There was a sound of breaking wind, and a young emperor-level martial artist from Chen's Imperial Palace retreated violently, wanting to escape from this place.

However, no matter how fast he is, can he surpass Zhou Yan's lightning?

Zhou Yan stepped forward and appeared in front of him, stretched out his right palm, and slapped him hundreds of feet away, spitting blood from his mouth.

"You... who are you? Why did you stop us from the Chen Clan's Imperial Palace, and please let us go!"

"We, the Chen Clan's Imperial Palace, don't want to offend a genius monster, so please spare our Chen Clan's life!"

The young man had a pleading look on his face, and looked very pitiful.

"Hmph, my patience is limited, I'll give you five minutes, if you don't hand over your imperial artifact, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hearing this, the young man from Chen's Imperial Palace was stunned, and his face turned livid.

"What? Five minutes?"

"Are you crazy?"

"I am the young master of the Chen Clan's Imperial Palace. I have an imperial artifact in my body. How can I take it out at will? Don't bully me too much!"

The young man from Chen's Imperial Palace roared angrily.

Royal artifact?

"Hehe~!"

Zhou Yan smiled contemptuously: "It's just a royal artifact, I have plenty!"

"You... how dare you despise our emperor-level artifact? Court death!"

The face of the young man from Chen's Imperial Palace turned red, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Today I will not only kill you, but also your entire Chen Clan Imperial Palace!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, swung his right hand suddenly, and slammed his palm at the young man.

Seeing this scene, the young man from Chen's Imperial Palace was frightened immediately, his face was pale, the corners of his eyes twitched non-stop, and his heart was filled with panic.

He knew that he was doomed.

Zhou Yan's palm print slapped heavily on the chest of the young man from the Chen Clan's Imperial Palace, shattering his bones to pieces, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and not a single part of his body was intact.

"Puff~!"

The body of the young man from the Chen Clan's imperial palace fell straight on the ground, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of fear.

"You... who are you? How can you have an imperial artifact?"

This scene shocked everyone in the audience and made them extremely shocked. Some disciples of the Chen Clan's Imperial Palace couldn't help but ask.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to help you out!"

"Today, I will send you on the road!"