In an instant, Wang Yan's body swayed and only a shadow was left on the spot.
He was drifting as if he were drunk.
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly, "Freeze!"
In the next moment, a majestic and vigorous aura slowly spread out from his body and quickly spread to the surroundings.
Time stood still and the air froze within a radius of half a mile!
Wang Yan's indistinct figure suddenly turned sluggish, revealing his true form.
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up with joy and he punched hard!
Instantly, all the Astral Energy within a radius of half a mile seemed to have been summoned and surged toward the middle-aged man's fist.
In the blink of an eye, a fist made entirely of Astral Energy appeared, emitting waves of terrifying energy.
"Falling Star Punch!"
Along with the cold shout, it really seemed like starlight was falling. The dazzling star power suddenly increased, like a scorching sun.
The next second, the Astral Energy seemed to have been completely compressed and condensed.
At the same time, Wang Yan's pupils constricted.
A beam of white light shot out from the middle-aged man's fist. The air along the way was twisted and deformed, as if it couldn't bear such a terrible force.
Without any hesitation, Wang Yan activated the Wandering Step with all his might and said in his mind, "Sky Burying Divine Rune, activate!"
All of a sudden, the dim Sky Burying Divine Rune suddenly lit up and the mysterious and complicated patterns seemed to have come back to life.
In less than a second, a beam of white light made entirely of Astral Energy gushed out from Wang Yan's right fist.
Under everyone's shocked gaze, the two beams of white light collided with each other at lightning speed!
For a moment, it was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Then, a fierce gust of wind appeared out of nowhere and swept out with the horrifying aftermath of the blast!
Wherever it went, everything was sent flying and destroyed.
The pavilions, pavilions, flowers, and trees within a radius of five miles seemed to have been fiercely grabbed by an invisible hand and destroyed to the point where nothing was left!
The dozen or so Dragon Scale Horses neighed incessantly, and then the beasts and birds flew away, fleeing in all directions.
As for the dozen people that the middle-aged man brought with him, they all stepped back and tried their best to resist the horrifying aftermath of the blast that seemed to be able to destroy everything.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye!
The two beams of white light emitting terrifying fluctuations were still in a deadlock in the air, canceling out and devouring each other.
Seeing this, Wang Yan's expression was extremely solemn.
The ever-victorious Heaven Burial Divine Crest was actually unable to sweep through everything like it had in the past!
In almost an instant, Wang Yan knew that this middle-aged man's strength was absolutely above the eighth stage of the Star Forging realm!
Although the might of that Martial Technique was extraordinary, it was definitely not an Earth Ranked Martial Technique. At most, it was at the Superior Grade Profound Rank.
But under the middle-aged man's tyrannical and high cultivation, even the most ordinary martial skill had the terrifying power to transform something rotten into something magical!
However, Wang Yan believed in the Burying Heaven Divine Rune. Ever since the outer sect competition, he had never activated the Burying Heaven Divine Rune again.
Only the heavens knew how much stellar energy the Sky Burying Divine Rune had accumulated over this long period of time.
Moreover, as his cultivation level increased, the might of the Heaven Burying Divine Rune increased as well.
Sure enough, just as this thought appeared in Wang Yan's mind, he saw one of the two beams of white light that were in a deadlock rapidly dim.
In the next instant, this dim white light rapidly dissipated.
Wang Yan was immediately overjoyed, because this dissipating white light was precisely what the middle-aged man had displayed just now!
Immediately after, the condensed white light that was unique to the Burying Heaven Divine Rune cut through the void with the momentum of wind and thunder, shooting towards the middle-aged man like a bolt of lightning!
"No!"
The middle-aged man cried out strangely. His aura surged endlessly, emitting muffled sounds like the beating of a drum.
He slapped his palms repeatedly in the void, and palm prints formed from stellar energy instantly appeared in the void to block the Burying Heaven Divine Rune's attack.
But all of this was like an ant trying to shake a tree, futile!
This was because the Burying Heaven Divine Rune erupted all the stellar energy stored within it in an instant. The terrifying degree of its power was something that even Wang Yan didn't know.
"No!
Impossible! "
Accompanied by the middle-aged man's panic-stricken roar, and under the horrified gazes of the rest of the crowd.
Exuding a frightening white light that caused one's heart to palpitate, it flashed through the air, piercing through the layers of overlapping palm prints, and then quietly submerged into the middle-aged man's forehead!
For a time, there was a deathly silence; one could hear a pin drop.
Besides Wang Yan, no one believed that this scene was real.
"Puff!"
At this moment, Wang Yan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned deathly pale, and even his aura rapidly weakened.
With his current strength, it was still too strenuous for him to fight against a cultivator at the 6th stage of Star Forging or above.
If he hadn't sensed that something was wrong and unhesitatingly activated the Burying Heaven Divine Rune, then the person lying in a pool of blood at this moment wouldn't be the middle-aged man, but Wang Yan!
"Give me a map of the Eastern Continent, and I'll pretend that nothing happened."
After adjusting his breathing for a moment, Wang Yan looked at the frightened crowd and tried his best to speak in a calm tone.
But no one uttered a single word. The group of people stared dumbfounded at the middle-aged man lying in a pool of blood, remaining silent for a long time.
It was as if they had been awed by Wang Yan's terrifying strength, and also shocked by this scene.
"I'll say it one last time. Give me a map of the Eastern Continent, and I'll pretend that nothing happened."
Clutching his aching chest, Wang Yan walked over to the group of people.
"Otherwise, none of you should even think of living."
A cold voice resounded, and a faintly discernible murderous aura gradually descended upon this part of the world.
In an instant, the group of people trembled. The bearded middle-aged man looked at Wang Yan in horror, his mouth trembling as he opened it.
"The … the map should be in the Patriarch's storage ring. You, you can take it."
Hearing this, Wang Yan stepped forward, reached out his hand, and an ancient-looking storage ring fell into his palm.
Sweeping his gaze across the group of people, none of them dared to raise their heads to meet Wang Yan's gaze. They all lowered their heads and trembled uncontrollably.
"You can't blame anyone else for being killed because of your inferior skills. If you want to blame someone, blame this pair of father and son for being blind."
After coldly saying this, Wang Yan walked back to the inn without looking back.
Until now, Wang Yan still did not know the names of this pair of father and son, but they both died by his hands.
Regarding this, Wang Yan did not feel the slightest bit of pity.
If it weren't for that arrogant young master provoking him and Wang Xian 'er, none of this would have happened.
…
At the Pleasant Arrival Inn.
Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, his pale face slowly regaining its color.
"Alright, let's be on our way."
At this moment, six hours had passed since Wang Yan killed the middle-aged man. He had finally recovered from the exhaustion in the battle.
After spending fifty thousand star coins to rent a carriage, Wang Yan and the other two stepped on the road back to Wind Sky City.
At the same time, a middle-aged man who was in a hurry was anxiously waiting outside the Sun Sect. He had a full beard, and his face was dark red.
It was the follower of the arrogant young master from Qinghe Town!
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