Primordial Buddha - Chapter455

His indifferent voice seemed to contain a power that could make one's Divine Soul tremble. The surroundings were dead silent.

It was like an endless desolate land that no one had ever set foot in for thousands of years. It was dead silent.

Everyone had long been shocked by Wang Yan's means, and they were all numb and sluggish.

After all, the scene was too shocking. It was like an ordinary person had shattered the eternal sun hanging in the sky with a single punch.

The strong impact and shock caused their hearts to beat even harder.

"It seems that none of you want to take my life. In that case, let's meet again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan snorted coldly. "Little Bai."

"Master, what can I do for you?

Even if I have to go through water and tread on fire, Little Bai will not hesitate! "

Without the slightest hesitation or pretentiousness, Bai Ruxue directly expressed his loyalty to Wang Yan in front of the young generation of the East Continent.

"If there's such a good thing, I will naturally tell you. Now, follow me."

"Yes, Master."

Bai Ruxue followed behind Wang Yan like a dead dog, slowly walking toward the crowd thousands of miles away.

With every step Wang Yan took, the crowd felt an invisible pressure in their hearts.

At this moment, Wang Yan, who was coming from afar, was like a giant mountain.

It was like a natural chasm that ran through the heavens and the earth, and it caused others to feel as if they were tiny like ants that couldn't be stopped.

"What should we do?

Should we force him to tell us the whereabouts of the Sovereign's Divine Arm? "

Zhou Yunsheng's Adam's apple moved with difficulty as he said these words with shock in his eyes.

Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on Hua Wuren's face, and he slowly shook his head.

"The Falling Stars Hall will withdraw from this matter."

After saying this, he glanced at Long Tian, Zhao Fei, and the others. "Everyone, let's meet again if fate allows it."

Under the puzzled gazes of Zhou Yunsheng and Mu Fengxiu, Hua Wuren did not hesitate and walked toward the periphery of the Bone Forest without looking back.

Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other and followed closely behind him.

"What should we do?"

Faced with Quan Zhan's question, Long Tian shook his head helplessly. "What else can we do?

The best course of action is to leave. "

"You're not going to force him to tell you where the Sovereign Lord's arm is?

He's the key to finding the Sovereign Lord's arm! "

Long Tian, who had just lifted his leg, retracted it and turned to look at Quan Zhan. "Are you confident that you can defeat Bai Ruxue?"

"Or do you think that Bai Ruxue is not as good as you?

If that's really the case, you can stay behind and fight this kid. I won't accompany you. "

With that, Long Tian walked off into the distance without looking back.

Seeing this, Quan Zhan stamped his foot. Looking at the distant Wang Yan, he shook his head helplessly and chased after Long Tian.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go."

After coldly throwing down these words, Xie Chong turned around and left.

Zhao Fei sighed and shook his head. He was about to leave with the disciples of the Falling Star Hall.

"You can't leave."

A voice suddenly rang out, causing Xie Chong's footsteps to falter.

At the same time, he and Zhao Fei turned to look at the source of the voice, their expressions changing.

Lin Yurou, on the other hand, retreated repeatedly. Her beautiful eyes were filled with endless fear and panic.

She saw that Wang Yan, who had originally been thousands of miles away, was now less than a thousand meters away.

With every step Wang Yan took, he appeared ten feet away.

After all, this was the Bone Forest, a place where flying was restricted.

It was impossible to use the Spatial Bending divine ability here, but now, Wang Yan was ten feet away with every step he took.

Such a scene was truly horrifying.

"Did I say that you can leave?"

Wang Yan slowly approached from a hundred meters away.

Bai Ruxue followed behind him with his head drooped. He looked like an old dog that didn't have long to live.

"Wang Guqing!"

Suppressing the shock in her heart, Yun Zhi shouted and immediately ran toward Wang Yan.

As for Han Qianjue and the others who were under Hua Wuren's control, they regained their freedom the moment they left.

At this moment, when they saw Wang Yan approaching from afar, everyone's eyes were filled with deep fear.

"Sir, the Falling Star Hall didn't offend you, right?"

Zhao Fei cupped his fists and looked at Wang Yan warily. At the same time, he slowly retreated.

As he retreated, the thousands of Falling Star Hall disciples behind him also took a step back.

In an instant, uniform footsteps suddenly rang out, like a well-trained army of tigers and wolves.

"You can all leave, but she must stay."

Wang Yan ignored Zhao Fei and Xie Chong. His gaze fell on Lin Yurou, who had a face full of fear and was constantly retreating.

Frowning slightly, Xie Chong coughed dryly. "Sir, do you have a grudge against this Falling Star Hall disciple?"

"It can't be considered a grudge. It's just that her mouth is too stinky."

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Xie Chong calmly shouted, "Qiao Shanyuan, why aren't you disciplining your Junior Sister!"

"Senior Brother Xie, this boy has gone too far!

How can our Falling Star Hall disciple … "

"Shut up!"

Zhao Fei, who was standing at the side, shouted angrily. He suddenly turned around and looked at Qiao Shanyuan with an unfriendly gaze.

"Do you want me to do it myself?"

In an instant, Qiao Shanyuan was speechless. He slowly looked at Lin Yurou and smiled bitterly.

"Junior Sister, I'm sorry!"

"No, don't … don't!

Senior Brother Qiao, I … "

Lin Yurou's voice suddenly stopped. This was because her snow-white neck was being strangled by a large hand.

The owner of this hand was none other than Qiao Shanyuan, whom she had always admired.

In the next instant, Qiao Shanyuan raised his other hand and slapped Lin Yurou's slightly opened red lips!

Slap!

The crisp sound of a slap rang out, and the hearts of the thousands of Falling Star Hall disciples trembled.

This slap represented Wang Yan's strength, and it also represented that the name of the Falling Star Hall had been trampled underfoot.

And the owner of this foot was none other than Wang Yan!

After slapping Lin Yurou, Qiao Shanyuan immediately turned around and glared coldly at Wang Yan without even looking at Lin Yurou.

"Is that enough?!"

Wang Yan smiled and shook his head. "Did I say you could stop?"

"Slap!"

Zhao Fei shouted again. Qiao Shanyuan was so angry that his whole body trembled. He was on the verge of going crazy, but there was nothing he could do.

He turned around with difficulty, slowly closed his eyes, raised his hand high, and slapped down again!

Slap!

This slap was even louder than before, and it seemed to contain Qiao Shanyuan's anger towards Wang Yan.

Lin Yurou wanted to dodge, but she could not.

The aura released by Xie Chong and Zhao Fei completely suppressed her, and she could not move at all.

Slap slap slap …!

After a while, Lin Yurou's pretty face swelled up like a pig's head.

"Sir, is that enough?"

"No, no, no, I didn't say stop. You can't stop."

Wang Yan shook his head slowly and smiled coldly. He lifted his leg and walked towards the periphery of the Bone Forest.

"Slap until I can't hear anymore."

Wang Yan only glanced at Lin Yurou at first, then completely ignored her.

It was as if in his eyes, Lin Yurou was like an ant, not worth mentioning.

(End of this chapter)