Chapter 1658 Xuan Bao

Among those three treasures, there pulsed extremely vast energy fluctuations; they were evidently all treasures of the Xuan instrument level.

"These are three Xuan treasures, their power is exceptionally formidable. Moreover, the combined power of these three Xuan treasures is enough to contend with a peak Xuan Emperor level expert. Our chances of defeating Zhou Yan by joining forces will definitely be much greater."

A woman's gaze was burning as she stared at the three Xuan treasures and spoke.

"That's right. Although Zhou Yan's strength is great, we are not weak either, and Zhou Yan has several companions. Our chances of victory are also much higher."

"Indeed, let's attack together!"

"Kill!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As the words fell, the four demonic race powerhouses flickered and soared towards Zhou Yan. Simultaneously, they each channeled the energy within their bodies, pouring it madly into their weapons. Instantly, four pitch-black long spears materialized from the long spears in their hands, emitting a blinding black light. The oppressive aura of the black light even caused thunderous explosions to echo in the nearby valley.

Upon witnessing this scene, the expressions of everyone around changed, their eyes filled with extreme astonishment.

Xuan instruments, those were true Xuan instruments!

On the Tian Yuan Continent, only five or six Xuan instruments had ever appeared, and each one was an existence of immense value, difficult even for Saint level experts to obtain.

This time, Zhou Yan had actually obtained so many Xuan instruments. This was truly too heaven-defying, wasn't it?

"Kill!"

Zhou Yan let out a cold laugh, his gaze locked onto the demonic race male. Then, in his hand, he unleashed another stream of bloody light, blasting towards the demonic race male.

"Boom!"

An explosion resounded, and the demonic race powerhouse's body was once again pierced. Then, his corpse, like a kite with a broken string, plummeted directly to the bottom of the distant cliff.

"Zhou Yan, you are going too far! Today, even if we die, we will not let you off lightly!"

"Zhou Yan, today, even if we die, we will not let you off lightly!"

"Zhou Yan, die!"

Seeing their leader defeated by a mere Xuan Sect seventh-grade youngster, the demonic race males could no longer suppress their anger. They roared and charged towards Zhou Yan.

At this moment, Zhou Yan, holding a long saber, slashed out. Streaks of sharp saber energy, like surging waves, swept out, directly engulfing all the demonic race males, leaving them with no chance to escape.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft..."

Blood splattered. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yan had dealt with all those demonic race powerhouses. His body was also stained with the blood of countless demonic race experts.

Seeing this, those present couldn't help but gasp in unison, staring at Zhou Yan with wide-open eyes.

This Zhou Yan was simply too formidable, to have slaughtered these demonic race powerhouses so thoroughly in less than the time it takes an incense stick to burn?

"Hoo hoo hoo!"

While they were stunned, Zhou Yan slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with fierce killing intent.

"I'm tired from killing so many people. Let's go!" Zhou Yan spoke, then led everyone away from the cliff's peak.

Seeing this, the demonic race powerhouses' eyes flashed with malevolence. However, they did not dare to resist in the slightest, as Zhou Yan's combat power was too terrifying, and those demonic race powerhouses also knew that they were no match for Zhou Yan.

...

After leaving the cliff, Zhou Yan did not linger and headed straight for the Southern Domain.

He needed to quickly reach the Northern Wilderness State and then find those high-ranking members of the demonic race.

Along the way, Zhou Yan encountered many demonic race powerhouses, but he dealt with them all with ease.

This incident made Zhou Yan deeply aware of his weakness: his realm was too low.

Although Zhou Yan had successfully crossed the Xuan Master realm and reached the eighth heaven of the Xuan Master cultivation, there was still a significant gap compared to true Xuan Venerate experts.

This great battle had brought Zhou Yan a huge gain. Although his realm had improved considerably during the fight, he had sustained rather heavy injuries.

As a result, by the time he reached the Northern Wilderness State, he would face punishment from the demonic race's higher-ups. At that time, even if his cultivation recovered to the ninth heaven of the Xuan Venerate level, he might not be qualified to stay in the Northern Wilderness State, and he might even be crippled directly by the demonic race's higher-ups.

After pondering all this, Zhou Yan dared not delay and immediately activated his movement technique, speeding towards the Southern Domain.

...

On the peak of a mountain range in the Northern Wilderness State.

Zhou Yan's figure appeared on the mountaintop, and around him, countless demonic race powerhouses had surrounded him.

"Your name is Zhou Yan, right? You're quite arrogant!" a demonic race powerhouse sneered as he looked at Zhou Yan, saying coldly, "Who do you think you are, daring to provoke the Demon Emperor's Mansion?"

"Hmph, if you want to die, then die!"

"Boom!"

Hearing the other party's words, Zhou Yan let out a cold laugh. Then, he clenched his palm fiercely, and instantly, a monstrous surge of malevolent energy swept across the entire mountaintop. This malevolent energy surged like a flood, causing the surrounding air to solidify.

"What, Xuan Venerate eighth heaven cultivation!"

"How is that possible? His strength was clearly only Xuan Warrior second-heaven, how could he be Xuan Venerate eighth heaven?"

"As expected of Zhou Yan, truly strong. A month ago, he was only Xuan Sect seventh-grade. A month later, his strength has broken through to Xuan Venerate eighth heaven. This level of strength has surpassed any of us here. Even some old monsters from the Demon Emperor's Mansion might not possess such combat power!"

"However, do you think this is enough to scare me?" Zhou Yan snorted coldly. He waved his long saber, and the malevolent energy instantly transformed into the phantom of a ferocious beast, pouncing out and clashing with those demonic race powerhouses.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

For a time, those demonic race powerhouses could not withstand the fierce onslaught. In an instant, they were directly torn apart by the ferocious attacks.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a long sword emitting a faint blue light suddenly appeared above Zhou Yan's head and slashed down fiercely at him.

This long sword was the Ice Soul Sword!

Seeing the appearance of the long sword, Zhou Yan's eyebrows twitched. His gaze fell upon the long sword, and his eyes flickered with a chilling glint. "As expected of a demonic artifact from the Demon Emperor's Mansion, it is indeed very powerful!"