"Heh heh~, so many of you can't even kill a young brat, I really don't know if you're just eating for free or deliberately stalling for reinforcements!"
Upon hearing this, everyone turned their heads and saw two old men walking slowly from behind the group of black-clothed figures.
Although these two old men appeared very aged, the aura emanating from them was incredibly powerful and made one's heart palpitate.
Each of them was no weaker than a Martial Master sixth stage, and some might even rival a Martial Master seventh stage.
They were the high-ranking officials of the Demonic Sect's Sacred Hall.
"It's you?"
Zhou Yan's pupils contracted slightly, a flicker of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He never imagined that these two old men would appear here.
Moreover, he recognized the person who had just spoken.
It was none other than Li Yuanji, the Vice Pavilion Master of the Demonic Sect's Sacred Hall!
"Kid, didn't expect this, did you? This time, you're dead!"
The black-clothed man said with a cold laugh.
"Oh? You think I'll lose to you?"
Zhou Yan frowned slightly, his tone carrying a hint of mockery.
"I don't know how strong your physical strength truly is, but this time, you must die!"
The black-clothed man's eyes surged with a cold glint, and he said with a sneer.
"Hmph~!"
A cold glint surged in Zhou Yan's eyes, and he snorted, "You're not worthy!"
"Since that's the case, then die!"
"Whoosh!"
As the black-clothed man's voice fell, a black long saber slashed towards Zhou Yan.
The black long saber shimmered with a bone-chilling light, imbued with an unparalleled sharp aura.
This saber strike was executed with the black-clothed man's full strength.
If an ordinary Martial King realm expert were to be hit, they would likely be cleaved in half instantly!
"A petty trick, daring to show off in front of me!"
Seeing this black long saber, a disdainful arc curled up at the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth.
"Hiss~!"
A sharp saber energy shot out, fiercely colliding with the black long saber, shattering it.
"Bang!"
The long saber landed on the ground with a piercing crisp sound, and then exploded.
"Ah... no... no... no..."
The black-clothed man's eyes widened in horror as he stared at Zhou Yan, shouting word by word.
Zhou Yan had defeated his attack with just one move?
How was this possible!
Had Zhou Yan's strength already reached such a terrifying level?
"Now, it's your turn!"
Zhou Yan looked at the black-clothed man and said calmly.
"No~!"
The black-clothed man watched as Zhou Yan approached him, and intense panic and despair filled his eyes.
Zhou Yan's power was beyond his imagination.
This time, he finally understood why he had failed to capture Zhou Yan repeatedly; it turned out Zhou Yan's strength was no longer what it used to be, far surpassing his own!
"Whoosh~!"
The black-clothed man retreated rapidly, but his speed was still no match for Zhou Yan's. In just the blink of an eye, Zhou Yan caught up to him.
"Rumble~!"
Zhou Yan slapped out, directly imprinting his palm on the black-clothed man's head, smashing it fiercely into the soil.
"Rumble~!"
Soil splashed, and blood flew!
A stream of crimson liquid immediately spread from the soil, emitting a foul odor.
After pulverizing the black-clothed man with a palm strike, Zhou Yan, treading the Eight Desolation Steps, directly arrived before Li Yuanji and the other old man.
"Are you two also sent by those people to kill me?"
Zhou Yan asked them with icy eyes.
"Hahahaha~, that's right, we were indeed sent by those people to kill you. As long as we kill you, we'll get a huge bounty, and we'll also get your treasures and cultivation resources. Who wouldn't want such a good thing? So... die!"
Li Yuanji laughed heartily and then transformed into an afterimage, lunging fiercely at Zhou Yan.
His long sword drew a series of afterimages in the air, its sharp blade seeming to tear through the void, making one's scalp tingle.
Li Yuanji's cultivation was at the peak of the Martial Master ninth stage, only a thread away from half-step Martial Ancestor.
Wielding his long sword, he was like a venomous snake, directly striking at Zhou Yan.
A playful expression appeared on Zhou Yan's face, and then he extended a finger and pointed directly at Li Yuanji.
Li Yuanji's long sword was instantly crushed by Zhou Yan.
And he himself was sent flying backward, falling awkwardly to the ground, his face contorted in ferocity.
"With this little bit of skill, you dare to show off in front of me?"
Zhou Yan sneered.
With a wave of his hand, a dazzling light erupted.
That dazzling light condensed on Zhou Yan's palm, transforming into a sharp claw.
This was precisely his Lingxi Hand.
His physical body was far more resilient than that of warriors of the same level, hence his immense physical strength.
The Lingxi Claw struck out, instantly tearing at the black-clothed man's body, shredding it into powder.
"Bang~!"
The man's corpse fell heavily to the ground.
Zhou Yan looked at the corpse of the black-clothed man, let out a cold laugh, then flickered his figure and charged again towards the remaining two black-clothed men.
His speed was incredibly fast, like a phantom, making it impossible for anyone to track his movements.
In just a few minutes, the bodies of those black-clothed men lay on the ground, devoid of any life.
In one exchange, six Martial Master realm experts were instantly killed.
"Hiss~!"
Witnessing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Zhou Yan was incredibly powerful, taking down these six black-clothed men in a single move?
This combat power was simply inconceivable!
"This... how is this possible?"
The white-robed old man muttered in shock, his face filled with disbelief.
The two of them, as old ancestor-level experts, could not instantly kill these six individuals, yet Zhou Yan defeated them all in one exchange.
This...
It completely overturned their worldview.
This was too monstrous!
"Heh heh, now, it's your turn!"
Zhou Yan looked at the white-robed old man and the black-clothed man, killing intent surging in his eyes. His figure flickered, and he instantly appeared before the two of them.
"咻~!"
His palm extended, piercing directly forward.
"Pfft~!"
Blood splattered, and two large heads immediately flew off, scattering on the street.
Seeing this, the common people were stunned, their faces pale, their eyes filled with fear.
This guy was truly too formidable.
He had dispatched these six people in one exchange.
And among them, the weakest was a Martial Master ninth stage, or even a Martial Ancestor realm expert.
Yet, he was merely a Martial Emperor realm existence.
But even if they had united, they could not withstand him for even a single exchange.