Chapter 532 The Seventieth Heaven

"I didn't expect it to be a Behemoth monster, and a level 90 at that!" Seeing this, it was no wonder those people couldn't resist.

Even Zhou Yan would have had a tough time dealing with such a monster.

After all, a level 90 Platinum Boss was not something an ordinary person could handle.

Fortunately, there was only one monster. The number of monsters wasn't that great, so Zhou Yan could deal with it relatively easily. If there were too many monsters, Zhou Yan would have to find a way to eliminate them one by one.

Zhou Yan and his group appeared before the Behemoth. Upon seeing the enemy, the Behemoth roared and began to walk towards Zhou Yan and his group, step by step.

The Behemoth was powerful and imposing, standing over ten meters tall. Its hide had a strong defense. With every step it took, the ground trembled, and a footprint was left behind.

Wu Song, Zhang Wuji, and Yan Chixia were the first to charge towards the Behemoth, attacking it from three different directions.

Yan Chixia unleashed wave after wave of sword energy. The sword energy struck the Behemoth but was all blocked by its immense defense.

"Bang!"

A gigantic fist descended towards Wu Song. Wu Song manifested a fierce tiger, five to six meters in size, on his body and firmly grasped the Behemoth's fist.

"Boom!"

Zhang Wuji leaped forward, reaching the Behemoth and unleashing powerful energy. His fists moved like the wind, striking the Behemoth's head repeatedly, but they failed to inflict significant damage.

The Behemoth's other fist descended towards Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji had already dodged it.

"Roar!"

The Behemoth roared repeatedly, its angry eyes fixed on Zhou Yan and his companions. It kicked Wu Song away. As it tried to advance, soldiers unleashed armor-piercing arrows. However, even these arrows, upon striking the Behemoth, could not fully pierce its hide.

The Behemoth's defense was too formidable. Even these extremely penetrative armor-piercing arrows could not fully breach its defenses.

"Roar!"

This only served to enrage the Behemoth further. It began to charge again, heading towards the soldiers with bloodshot eyes, filled with brutality. It leaped into the air and flew towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan let out a cold smile and released a special fluctuation. The Behemoth, still in mid-air, before it could even reach the soldiers, plummeted to the ground like a massive boulder.

Zhou Yan unleashed a surge of gravity, striking the Behemoth from the air and creating a huge crater.

The gravity continued to exert its force. The Behemoth shook its head and then forced itself to stand up. Although the gravity had a significant impact on it, the Behemoth was now in a berserk state, with all its abilities multiplied several times over.

It advanced towards Zhou Yan, step by step. Yan Chixia, Wu Song, and Zhang Wuji once again began to attack the Behemoth.

"Don't bother. Your attacks can't break its defense." Dealing with this kind of monster, ordinary soldiers were no match for it. It could only be handled by these powerful generals.

Zhou Yan flew towards the Behemoth, condensed a surge of spiritual energy, and transformed it into a colossal fist. An ancient aura emanated, as if the primordial era had arrived.

Everyone felt an immense, supreme pressure, a fear from the depths of their souls, and an unparalleled aura.

Wu Song, Yan Chixia, and Zhang Wuji quickly retreated from the Behemoth's side, moving to the side. They then watched as the fist struck the Behemoth with devastating force.

"Boom!"

The Behemoth endured the terrifying attack. Its entire body was sent flying by Zhou Yan's blow, smashing through dozens of ancient trees before it finally stopped.

Witnessing the power of this punch, those outside the trial grounds couldn't help but swallow. This was a level 90 Dark Gold Boss, the Behemoth, one of the behemoths renowned for its unparalleled defense. Yet, it had been sent flying over a hundred meters by Zhou Yan in a single strike!

They were all astonished, wondering what level Zhou Yan's cultivation had reached.

At this moment, Zhou Yan, without even activating his Yin-Yang Twin Wings, stood proudly in the air, looking down at the Behemoth below.

He was peerlessly heroic, clad in magnificent and powerful armor that enveloped his entire being.

"Seventy Heavens!" Someone exclaimed. The crowd looked at Zhou Yan with renewed disbelief.

Zhou Yan had reached the realm of Seventy Heavens!

This was truly unbelievable.

In just a few months, his cultivation had reached a height that many couldn't achieve in years, or even decades.

What is a prodigy?

One could understand what a prodigy was by looking at Zhou Yan.

The Behemoth on the ground was not dead. It struggled for a moment and then stood up again. The berserk fury in its eyes intensified, and its attacks became even more formidable.

Zhou Yan made no move. He simply stood in the void, pointed a finger, and a terrifying bolt of lightning descended from the heavens. It transformed into a lightning strike as thick as an arm and struck the Behemoth.

Vines appeared around the Behemoth, wrapping around it, while a powerful gravitational force emanated from the earth, burying the Behemoth's legs.

A dark energy sphere shot towards the Behemoth's body.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The Behemoth suffered an unprecedented, devastating attack. Almost all elemental attacks were unleashed, and finally, it fell silent.

It was no longer making any sounds.

Zhou Yan stood in the void, casually unleashing a series of magical attacks at the Behemoth, and thus annihilated it.

"What kind of class is Zhou Yan? Is that Dao magic, or immortal law? That punch earlier, was that a martial artist's skill..."

"Why can he use so many skills?"

"He's too strong! Such a powerful Behemoth was just wiped out by him."

"Amazing! He's already cultivated to Seventy Heavens. How did he do it?"

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Countless people marveled, countless people were astonished, countless people speculated, and countless people were in shock.

The news released by Zhou Yan had a profound impact on them. They had never imagined that Zhou Yan's current strength would be so terrifying.

His territory was so powerful, his soldiers so formidable, and his own cultivation talent so astonishing.

Perhaps the term "child of destiny" was meant to describe someone like Zhou Yan.

Looking at Zhou Yan's calm demeanor, everyone's hearts were filled with complex emotions. The gap between them was like the difference between heaven and earth.