A black hole appeared before Zhou Yan and rapidly expanded. Zhou Yan was forced to retreat a few steps, but he was unharmed. On the contrary, the black hole encountered strong resistance and could not advance even an inch!
"What?!"
Seeing this, the man couldn't help but gasp in shock.
Although he knew that Zhou Yan's strength was extraordinary, he never expected that Zhou Yan's strength would be so powerful.
"As expected of the peerless genius of the Yan Shen Sect, but since you are courting death, you can't blame me."
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
...
Seeing that Zhou Yan was fine, the man couldn't help but shout angrily. His hand seals shifted, and runes rapidly condensed on his hand seals.
Under his hand seals, the space rippled with faint waves, clearly indicating that he was activating a secret technique.
As the man activated the secret technique, the disciples of the Huoshen Sect he had been suppressing broke free from his control and charged towards Zhou Yan.
Looking at the disciples swarming towards him, Zhou Yan couldn't help but shake his head. He then stomped on the void, and the disciples of the Huoshen Sect were directly sent flying.
"Boom!"
However, after the disciples of the Huoshen Sect were sent flying, a giant tree collapsed, burying the disciples.
Seeing the giant tree, the man's eyes narrowed, and a look of dread appeared on his face. He said, "It seems we both underestimated you!"
Zhou Yan smiled faintly and replied, "Shouldn't I be the one asking you that?"
Zhou Yan did not believe that the man only had one chance to activate his secret technique. If he guessed correctly, this person still had trump cards he hadn't revealed.
Furthermore, Zhou Yan did not believe he could match him, so he intended to probe first and see what other trump cards the man had.
After hearing Zhou Yan's words, the man stared at Zhou Yan with a dark gaze, his eyes filled with malice.
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, his hand seals shifted, and the disciples once again attacked Zhou Yan madly. It was clear that they had completely lost their reason.
"Bang! Bang!"
After exchanging a few blows with the disciples of the Huoshen Sect, Zhou Yan felt immense pressure. With a thought, his internal primal energy circulated, and a purple-gold battle armor appeared, completely encasing his body.
Under the protection of the armor, Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still not very good.
After all, in his opinion, there was still a significant gap between him and the man!
"Buzz!"
As Zhou Yan defended himself with his armor, the corners of the man's mouth curled into a mocking arc.
"Hmph, with you like this, you dare to resist the onslaught of our Huoshen Sect?"
"Are you an idiot?"
"Your cultivation level is only at the fifth level of the Spiritual Embryo realm. With you, you dare to intercept us? Isn't this courting death?!"
The man said with a cold snort, sounding quite disdainful.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan chuckled instead of getting angry and said, "Whether it's courting death or not, we'll know if we try, won't we?"
With that said, Zhou Yan's hand seals shifted, and instantly, streaks of brilliant lightning condensed in his palm.
Then, after the lightning condensed, Zhou Yan suddenly waved his palm, and the lightning filling the sky surged towards the man.
"What?!"
Seeing Zhou Yan's actions, the man's pupils constricted slightly.
He did not expect Zhou Yan to attack him at this time, and this method was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.
However, he was not someone who could be easily frightened.
"Hmph, a mere trick!"
With a cold shout, the man waved his palm, and balls of scorching flames erupted from his body, condensing into a giant sword that slashed towards the lightning.
"Boom!"
The two collided in mid-air, emitting a deafening roar that caused the distant valley to tremble violently.
"Hmm?"
Seeing this, Zhou Yan frowned. From that head-on collision, he could sense that the gap between his strength and the opponent's was too great.
"This guy..."
He cursed inwardly, and Zhou Yan's eyelids twitched. He had not expected that among these people, there was such a hidden figure.
"Hmph!"
"You're thinking of running now?!"
Seeing Zhou Yan's expression, the man's mouth curled into a cold sneer, his eyes filled with mockery. He knew that Zhou Yan had exhausted all his tricks.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
"Swish swish swish!"
The man's hand seals shifted, and the surrounding disciples of the Huoshen Sect, like a gust of wind, rushed towards Zhou Yan.
A hint of coldness flashed across Zhou Yan's face. He flipped his hand, and a silver card appeared in his hand.
"Wrath of the Thunder God!"
He roared, and he activated the lightning power within his body. The silver lightning snakes on the silver card surged towards the disciples of the Huoshen Sect like pythons.
"Boom!"
Under this terrifying lightning power, the figures of the disciples of the Huoshen Sect were instantly sent flying back in embarrassment, finally falling heavily to the ground.
"Hiss!"
Looking at the disciples of the Huoshen Sect lying all over the ground, Zhou Yan took a deep breath, and then his gaze turned to the man.
"How much foundation does your Huoshen Sect truly possess..." Zhou Yan sighed, feeling a bit bitter in his heart. He knew that his current opponent was much more troublesome than his previous ones.
He knew that although his strength was great, he could not win against these people. He might even be defeated.
This was the trouble he was currently facing.
"Haha, how about it?"
"You're scared now, aren't you? Do you know the consequences of opposing me now?" Seeing this, the man threw his head back and laughed, as if he had seen Zhou Yan in a difficult situation.
Zhou Yan took a deep breath and said, "I admit defeat this time, but next time, I will make you pay a heavy price!"
"Hmph, with you? I advise you not to have that chance." The man sneered, "Today, I'll spare your dog's life. Next time, you won't be so lucky."
Hearing this, Zhou Yan's expression turned grim.
"Hmph, you fellow, aren't you going too far?" Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly.
Although he had a good temper, it did not mean he was someone to be trifled with.