Chapter 1527 A Great Leap in Strength

"You little beast, you dare to kill our disciples of the Fire God Sect?"

"Our Fire God Sect will not let you go!"

"You will pay for what you have done!"

Disciples of the Fire God Sect shouted one after another.

Hearing their voices, Zhou Yan's brow furrowed deeply. He hadn't expected to provoke a power like the Fire God Sect. Although his strength had greatly increased, if the Fire God Sect were to pursue him, he would have nowhere to retreat.

Thinking this, Zhou Yan gritted his teeth. However, at the moment, he had no spiritual medicine to heal his injuries. If he continued to delay, the consequences would be even more severe.

"I'd like to see what you can do to me!"

Seeing Zhou Yan's indecisive look, the fiery figure let out a cold snort.

Zhou Yan's gaze shifted between apprehension and determination as he looked at the fiery figure.

"Since you seek death, I shall send you on your way!"

With that, Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly sharpened. Immediately, a radiant purplish-black lightning light erupted from his body. Then, Zhou Yan transformed into a ball of dark lightning.

"Die!"

As a fierce shout echoed, Zhou Yan took a step forward and charged towards the fiery figure.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The moment Zhou Yan charged towards the fiery figure, thunderous roars emanated from within the dark lightning sphere. Terrifying lightning power spread out in an instant.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the fiery figure exploded, turning into a pile of ashes.

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Without any hesitation, he moved and disappeared from his original position.

"Whoosh!"

A moment later, Zhou Yan reappeared on a desolate grassland.

"Hoo... hoo!"

Zhou Yan gasped for breath. Clearly, the intense use of lightning power earlier had left him somewhat fatigued, but he couldn't afford to dwell on it now.

His greatest worry was the retaliation from the Fire God Sect.

However, before any retaliation could descend, he had to quickly consume those pills.

"Swish!"

As Zhou Yan's figure flickered, the lightning glow on his body rapidly dissipated.

After the lightning faded, Zhou Yan's skin returned to its normal state.

Within Zhou Yan's body, in his dantian, all his true essence surged as if boiling. It then transformed into pure energy and merged into his meridians, bones, and muscles.

"Rumble!"

Zhou Yan's meridians and bones let out a low hum at this moment. Subsequently, Zhou Yan struck out with a palm towards the void.

"Crack!"

As Zhou Yan's palm struck, the space was instantly torn to shreds.

This palm strike was the Thunderclap Palm!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The thunderclap palm imprints, with an extremely terrifying posture, instantly shot towards the fiery figures who were surrounding Zhou Yan.

Seeing this, the fiery figures quickly hurled their flame spears fiercely towards the thunderclap palm imprints.

"Bang!"

"Rumble!"

Sounds of wind breaking echoed as Zhou Yan's palm energy collided with the flame spears thrown by the fiery figures, resulting in an explosion.

"Hiss!"

Zhou Yan's body was forced back by the intense energy fluctuations, and he finally sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

However, the fiery figures who had clashed with Zhou Yan remained unharmed.

"This guy..."

Looking at Zhou Yan's retreating figure, the fiery figures who had been besieging him showed a slight change in their expressions. They had not expected Zhou Yan's strength to be so formidable, capable of withstanding their combined attack without taking any damage.

After all, even an ordinary early-stage Condensing Soul Realm martial artist would likely perish under their combined assault.

And now? These core disciples of the Fire God Sect were unable to do anything to that young man?

"His cultivation shouldn't have reached the early stage of the Condensing Soul Realm yet, right?"

"Indeed, I can feel that he doesn't possess the peak Condensing Soul Realm cultivation within him."

"Yet, his combat power is significantly stronger than ours, who are at the peak Condensing Soul Realm?"

One man's eyes were fixed on Zhou Yan, and he slowly said, "He must have consumed some powerful spiritual medicine or cultivated a potent technique, otherwise, how could he possess such combat strength?"

"Regardless, he must die," another man stated with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Mm, let's seize those spiritual medicines first, and then refine him into a puppet. I want to ensure he can never leave the Fire God Sect!"

"Haha, no problem!"

...

The eyes of those Fire God Sect disciples flickered with greed.

Upon seeing the spiritual medicines, their hearts stirred. If they could obtain those medicines, their strength would undoubtedly surge.

"You bunch of trash, get lost!"

Just as the Fire God Sect disciples were about to move to snatch the spiritual medicines from Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan suddenly turned his head, his gaze sweeping coldly over them.

The disciples of the Fire God Sect's eyes flashed with anger.

"Damn brat, you're seeking death!"

"Kill!"

"Whoosh!"

Amidst furious roars, dozens of figures, carrying immense killing intent, lunged towards Zhou Yan.

Facing these disciples of the Fire God Sect, Zhou Yan's face showed a profound sense of disdain.

"A bunch of garbage."

Zhou Yan said with a faint smile.

"Hmph! I'll tear you limb from limb!"

A disciple of the Fire God Sect said with a ferocious expression and lunged towards Zhou Yan.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, Zhou Yan's fist struck out towards that disciple of the Fire God Sect.

Seeing this, the Fire God Sect disciple's eyes showed disdain, but the next instant, his pupils contracted violently.

It was because, in the Fire God Sect disciple's eyes, that fist glow had instantly pierced his throat, and then, he was severely injured!

"Pfft!"

The moment that Fire God Sect disciple died on the spot, Zhou Yan's figure flickered, appearing behind the other Fire God Sect disciples, and then a palm strike was heavily blasted towards one of them.

"Bang!"

That palm strike landed heavily on the chest of the Fire God Sect disciple, and immediately, the disciple was sent flying backward, spitting blood from his mouth.