To put it bluntly, Wang Yan was already satisfied to be able to carry the Extreme Heaven Destruction Halberd on his back, move about freely, and fight with others.
"I'm temporarily unable to wield this weapon freely, so I can only carry it on my back and treat it as a form of cultivation."
As soon as these words were spoken, Yun Zhi instantly revealed a shocked expression.
"It can't be?
How heavy is this weapon of yours?
Even with your strength, you can't wield it freely? "
Wang Yan shrugged and turned around. "Why? You want to test its weight?"
Yun Zhi was stunned, and her eyes revealed an eager expression as her red lips moved slightly. "If Wang Guqing doesn't mind, I …"
"I really want to test its weight. You don't mind, right?"
Before Yun Zhi could complete her sentence, a sudden ghastly voice interrupted her words.
Wang Yan frowned and looked towards the source of the voice, and he couldn't help but reveal a solemn expression.
At the end of his line of sight, a tall and straight figure walked over slowly.
Every step he took was three feet, and he was steady as if he had the ability to shrink the ground into an inch.
With a few strides, he arrived before Wang Yan and Yun Zhi, and he revealed a cold and indifferent face.
This person's eyes were long and narrow, and they were suffused with a demonic red glow. His entire body was filled with extremely strong killing intent.
Shockingly, it was Nie Feng!
Rustle, rustle, rustle …
A wave of hurried footsteps came from afar, and after a few breaths of time, ten Starfall Hall disciples appeared behind Nie Feng, and they glared fiercely at Wang Yan and Yun Zhi.
"Starfall Hall disciples?"
Nie Feng's sword brows raised, and he spoke coldly. "That's right. You're Wang Yan?"
"So what if it's me?
Who are you? "
"The person who will take your life."
As soon as Nie Feng finished speaking, the surrounding air froze, and it was as if time had come to a standstill!
A seemingly material and shocking killing intent slowly rippled out from Nie Feng's body, and it suffused the surrounding space.
It caused Yun Zhi's beautiful face to turn pale, and she slowly retreated behind Wang Yan.
"This is another person who wants to kill you?"
The degree of danger that Nie Feng brought to Yun Zhi was even more intense than Feng Junyi and the other two.
It was as if this person wasn't a person, but an unsheathed blade that was stained with blood.
Furthermore, this blood-stained saber seemed to have been soaked in a pool of blood for many years, emitting an endless stench of blood!
"According to what he said just now, it seems so."
Yun Zhi could not help feeling infuriated by Wang Yan's words. The person who came already said that he wanted to take his life. Why did it sound like …
"It seems like he doesn't know you."
"Don't worry, we know each other now."
With a sinister smile, Nie Feng took another step forward.
A thick and solid killing intent rushed over, forming a fierce whirlwind in the air.
"Are you going to surrender and follow me obediently, or are you going to resist like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?"
In the face of such overbearing words, Wang Yan suddenly felt an indescribable rage in his heart.
Although this person was a disciple of the Falling Star Hall, he did not know him, nor did he have any enmity with him. However, as soon as they met, this person wanted to take his life.
Were these the disciples of the Falling Stars Hall?
How domineering!
Wang Yan fearlessly met Mad Nie's bewitching red eyes, his lips curled into a cold smile.
"What if I choose neither?"
"I won't beat you half to death, tie you to my feet like a dead dog, and drag you away."
Wang Yan's eyes, which were as dark as the night, gradually emitted a cold light because of these words.
"Don't worry, I will treat you like this."
Nie Feng was slightly startled, as if he did not expect Wang Yan to say such a thing. Then, he sneered coldly.
"Arrogant enough. As expected of the person that Senior Brother Zhang Yu specifically asked for."
In a split second, Wang Yan's expression changed slightly and his eyes turned completely cold.
There was no longer any expression on his delicate face, only indifference. However, hidden beneath that indifference was boundless rage.
"Are you the person that Zhang Yu sent to kill me?"
Nie Feng slowly shook his head and sneered, "No, no, no. Senior Brother Zhang Yu did not want me to kill you. Instead, he wanted me to capture you and bring you to him."
"So, you should thank Senior Brother Zhang Yu for his kindness. Otherwise, you would already be a corpse after saying those words!"
The rage that had been suppressed for a long time erupted like a volcano that had been brewing for thousands of years.
Wang Yan's eyes were like two magic lamps, emitting a bone-chilling cold light.
They were also like two sharp knives, so sharp that no one dared to look at them directly.
"I don't know if you've heard of swallows. They think highly of themselves and are more arrogant than the sky."
"However, one day, they suddenly met a swan. Only then did they realize that they were just frogs at the bottom of a well, an ant."
"As for you, you are not even as good as the swallows. At the very least, the swallows know their limits, but you don't."
Wang Yan's voice was calm and soft, as if he was describing something insignificant to the people around him.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a shocking murderous intent exploded from his body and shot into the sky!
The murderous intent was like a tsunami that swept across the surroundings.
Yun Zhi, who was standing beside Wang Yan, felt like she was a small boat in a raging storm that could capsize at any time under the assault of the murderous intent!
The storm-like murderous intent resisted the murderous intent emitted from Nie Feng's body.
Bang!
A muffled sonic boom was heard from somewhere.
The invisible murderous intents collided with each other, and it was as if thousands of people were beating drums at the same time. The muffled sonic boom caused the crowd to feel short of breath.
It was as if a thousand-pound rock was pressing down on their chests, making it hard for them to breathe.
"You do have some ability. No wonder you are so arrogant."
"However, your arrogance is used in the wrong place and against the wrong person."
Nie Feng took another step forward and was less than a meter away from Wang Yan.
"It's hard to say if I'm a swan, but you are definitely a swallow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Feng's demonic red eyes narrowed, and he threw a punch at Wang Yan's chest with lightning speed!
Boom!
As soon as the punch was thrown, the space trembled and changed shape. What followed was a thunderous sonic boom.
At this moment, everyone's faces turned pale, and they felt dizzy. A storm of sound waves was set off in their minds.
The momentum formed by the fist was like a million bolts of lightning crashing through the void, descending upon this place!
As the punch was thrown, faint black cracks appeared in the space along the way, as if it could shatter at any time!
"One must have the capital to be arrogant."
"Arrogance without sufficient strength is the same as an idiot!"
Wang Yan took a deep breath when he saw the fist coming at him with the force of a thunderbolt.
"Tyrannical Emperor Fist!"
The sound was like a thunderclap that could devour mountains and rivers.
A tall and imposing shadow suddenly appeared behind Wang Yan.
The shadow was hundreds of meters tall, wearing a golden imperial robe and a supreme crown.
It was like an ancient emperor had reappeared in the world, and wherever it went, all living beings would bow down!
The domineering, ruthless, and cold aura instantly filled a hundred miles, like the wrath of an ancient emperor.
In a rage, corpses would fall for thousands of miles!
(End of this chapter)