Chapter 1621 The Future

Then, Zhou Yan leaped directly into the air.

The young man opposite him also flew to Zhou Yan's opposite.

At this moment, Zhou Yan sneered and said, "Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"

"Brother Zhou Yan, you must be careful!"

Zhou Yan was stunned by his words.

However, after a moment of hesitation, he said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you!"

"Hmph, thank you for your mercy then!"

Immediately, a surge of spiritual energy erupted from Zhou Yan's body.

His legs transformed into a flood dragon and charged towards the opponent.

Moreover, his speed was as fast as lightning.

The young man opposite him, seeing this, quickly summoned his magic treasure and hurled it at the flood dragon. However, this time, the flood dragon's speed was even faster, and it instantly struck the flood dragon's abdomen.

Bang!

After a muffled groan, the flood dragon was knocked back.

This time, he was injured!

Seeing this, the young man opposite was greatly alarmed. He quickly said, "Zhou Yan, how can you be so powerful! Your strength is clearly only at the fifth stage of Spiritual Master!"

"Heh heh, do you think I don't want to hide my strength? But I'm just like this. I only act when others provoke me. Otherwise, no one can do anything to me."

"I'll give you one last chance. Hand over that Marrow Cleansing Pill, and I'll forgive you for offending me just now!"

Hearing this, the young cultivator was furious.

"Bastard, you actually expect me to hand over the Marrow Cleansing Pill? You're too naive!"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhou Yan directly unleashed his Spiritual King ninth-stage spiritual power and fiercely struck the young man opposite him. This move was exactly the same as the one the young man had used before.

Zhou Yan's palm strike was incredibly fast. With one punch, he shattered the opponent's spiritual weapon.

"No!!"

The young man let out a scream and was sent flying into the distance, only stopping hundreds of feet away.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked. They could not believe that Zhou Yan's strength had reached such a terrifying level. This palm strike was simply terrifying.

"Zhou Yan is so powerful!"

"As expected of the genius of our Zhou family, his strength is so formidable!"

"Zhou Yan, you just wait!"

The young man clutched his chest, blood constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth. His gaze was filled with malice as he looked at Zhou Yan, as if Zhou Yan were his mortal enemy.

Zhou Yan sneered, "Heh heh, I'll be waiting. However, I advise you not to do anything foolish, because you are no match for me."

After speaking, Zhou Yan turned his head and looked at the other cultivators around him, shouting coldly, "Whoever wants to fight me, step forward."

"Zhou Yan, don't push your luck!"

Zhou Yan burst into laughter upon hearing this. "Haha, so what if I bully you? Who told you to provoke me? Do you all want to be beaten to death by me like him?"

"Zhou Yan, don't be too arrogant! I'm telling you, this is the Zhou family, not your Zhao family!"

Zhou Yan sneered and then said, "Then try it and see if your Zhou family can stop me!"

"Little beast, I will definitely defeat you and then skin you alive!"

Hearing the young man opposite insult his father so brazenly, Zhou Yan's anger surged. He rushed forward and unleashed a palm strike, hitting the young man fiercely in the abdomen.

*Pfft.*

The young man could no longer withstand the pressure and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning deathly pale.

"You, you..."

Zhou Yan sneered and then, with another swing of his hand, struck the opponent's chest heavily.

*Pfft!*

Then, Zhou Yan delivered another heavy palm strike to the young man's chest, sending him flying out and crashing to the ground.

Afterward, Zhou Yan charged forward again.

*Bang! Bang! Bang!*

Every strike Zhou Yan landed on the opponent not only severely injured him but also made him vomit blood, eventually rendering him unconscious.

Only then did Zhou Yan stop.

Looking at the young man lying on the ground, completely unconscious, Zhou Yan let out a disdainful cold laugh.

Zhou Yan sneered, "I'll let you off for now, but we will meet again!"

With that said, Zhou Yan turned and left. Not long after, Zhou Yan entered the teleportation array.

When he reappeared, he had arrived at a desolate mountain range.

This mountain range was extremely barren, with only the corpses of wild beasts, scattered limbs, various martial arts manuals, martial skills, and other miscellaneous items.

"Is this the Demon Realm? It looks quite beautiful." A smile appeared on Zhou Yan's face as he slowly walked into the mountain range.

"I wonder, what level has my combat power reached now?"

Zhou Yan mused to himself. He felt that he must have already reached the Spiritual Emperor level, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to deal with that young man so easily, let alone severely injure him.

After all, there was a significant gap between a Spiritual Emperor and a Spiritual King.

"I want to hunt a fierce demon beast!"

Zhou Yan said to himself, and then he charged forward.

Soon, he crossed several high mountains and saw a canyon ahead.

This canyon was filled with dense thorns, making it appear very dangerous. Many demon beasts were hiding behind the thorns, observing the situation.

"This canyon is mine!"

Zhou Yan said lightly, and then he charged towards a giant demon beast in front of him.

It was a massive black wolf, three meters long, entirely black, as hard as rock, with a pair of eyes filled with cold, piercing light.

It seemed to sense Zhou Yan's aura and let out an angry roar.

"Seeking death!"

Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed instantly. Then, he stomped on the ground, and his entire body vanished from his original spot.

He then appeared beside the black wolf and directly extended his right hand, grabbing the wolf's claw.

Then, Zhou Yan gave a fierce tug.

*Crack!*

The black wolf's head was crushed by Zhou Yan. Fresh red liquid flowed down Zhou Yan's arm, forming a pool of blood on the ground.