Rustle, rustle, rustle …
As the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground came from afar, the temperature in the restaurant dropped completely.
As if they were in an icehouse, their hands and feet were cold, and the chill spread from their heels to their whole body, making their souls shiver.
"You want to kill me?"
Looking at the three uninvited guests, Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, "Falling Star Hall or Bai Yiyuan's dog?"
"How dare you!
How dare you call the Martial Sage by his name, you're courting death! "
As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, one of the three, a skinny, sharp-eyed young man shouted, opened his palm, and slapped down!
In a split second, Wang Yan's eyes shone with coldness, and the Extreme Heaven Destruction Halberd in the Heaven Dissolving Ring suddenly trembled, wanting to break out.
"Junior Brother Yan!"
The person in the middle shouted, and the skinny man reluctantly stopped.
But his sharp eyes were still staring at Wang Yan, like a poisonous snake that would choose a person at any time.
These three were none other than Lei Tian, Meng Haoyuan, and Yan Jianzhi, who were entrusted by Zhang Yu.
They had been following Wang Yan all the way here, and had heard a lot of news.
The three were dubious about Nangong Liuyun's death.
After all, there was a fundamental difference between the peak of the Star Tempering Realm and the 1st Level of the Star Condensation Realm.
No matter how powerful Wang Yan was, it was impossible for him to cross such a large realm and kill him.
Plus, the three sneaked out of the sect, and did not dare to send a message back to the sect to ask if it was true.
Therefore, except for Lei Tian, Meng Haoyuan, and Yan Jianzhi did not believe it at all.
Who was Nangong Liuyun?
He was a famous figure, the Great Elder of the Falling Star Hall, and a peak Star Tempering Realm powerhouse.
How could he be killed by an ant-like 1st Level Star Condensation Realm Martial Cultivator?
It was pure nonsense.
"Great Elder Nangong really died in your hands?"
The oppressive atmosphere was broken by a slightly doubtful voice.
"Answer my question first."
Wang Yan could tell the cultivation levels of Lei Tian and the other two based on their auras.
None of them were at the low level of the Star Tempering Realm, they were all at the high level!
"We were entrusted by Zhang Yu."
Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and a wisp of an extremely piercingly cold smile appeared on his face.
The tree longs for peace, but the wind never ceases.
This sentence was most suitable to describe Wang Yan's current state of mind.
Ever since his cultivation had broken through to the Star Condensation Realm, Wang Yan's desire to eliminate Zhang Yu had decreased by more than half.
But Zhang Yu still didn't give up. He schemed to put him in a dead end and be happy afterward.
"Good, very good."
Wang Yan stood up slowly and looked at Lei Tian and the other two with an indifferent expression.
"Since you've been entrusted by Zhang Yu, I don't have much to entertain you with except a handful of dirt."
Lei Tian's expression changed drastically when he heard this.
A hint of fear flashed across his eyes as he retreated without a trace.
At this moment, Lei Tian no longer doubted if Wang Yan had really killed Nangong Liuyun.
As Wang Yan stood up, a terrifying aura that could crush one's Divine Soul rushed towards them.
The trembling in the depths of their Divine Souls made Lei Tian understand that once Wang Yan attacked, none of them would be left alive!
"Attack!"
With a roar, Lei Tian's eyes flashed and he slammed his palm forward.
Countless streams of astral power surged out and a sharp wind tore the surrounding space apart.
A huge and solid astral energy palm smashed down on Wang Yan's head with the momentum of stirring up winds and clouds.
"Arrogant kid, this place will be your burial ground today!"
Yan Jianzhi, who was already filled with rage, no longer hesitated. He took a step forward, his clothes fluttering like a flag in the wind.
His body let out a muffled sound, a sign that his Dantian had been activated to the extreme.
In the next instant, Yan Jianzhi punched out, his astral power surging.
His fist rose like a blazing sun.
A massive astral power fist pierced through the void and landed here.
Although the fist was made of astral power, it was as vivid as a real thing. The veins and veins were clearly visible and lifelike.
The strike carried the extreme wrath of a Fifth Stage Cuixing Realm cultivator, like a dragon crashing into the void, smashing the void!
Seeing this, Meng Haoyuan no longer hesitated and also slammed out his palm. The void behind Wang Yan collapsed instantly!
A huge astral power palm appeared above Wang Yan's head and slammed down like a thunderbolt!
Three high-level Cuixing Realm cultivators attacked at the same time. Even a Eighth Stage Cuixing Realm cultivator had to dodge.
But Wang Yan was not afraid at all. He shouted indifferently, "Cang Jin, take Xian 'er and Lin away!"
Although Wang Yan's Dantian was damaged and he couldn't exert his peak strength, he was more than enough to deal with Lei Tian and the other two.
What he relied on was the unlimited triple attack of the Elephant Divine Armor and the endless Earth-level Martial Skills.
"Tyrannical Emperor Fist!"
As Wang Yan slammed out his fist, a majestic shadow thousands of meters high appeared behind him.
The shadow was wearing a golden imperial robe and a supreme crown.
An overbearing, ruthless, and indifferent aura instantly raged out.
It was like an ancient emperor reappeared in the world.
Wherever it went, all living beings were subdued.
Bang …!
Under the terrifying pressure, the entire restaurant collapsed in an instant. Wood splinters flew everywhere, and dust rose into the air.
The only place that was intact was the place where Wang Yan and the others were.
"Glaze Myriad Body!"
Halfway through the punch, Wang Yan bellowed. His black eyes instantly shot out demonic glaze brilliance.
Countless glaze lights shot out from Wang Yan's body and went back into his body at a faster speed.
In a flash, his flesh and blood body turned into an indestructible glaze body, and his aura became even more terrifying.
Ignoring Meng Haoyuan and Yan Jianzhi's attack, Wang Yan didn't dodge and punched at Lei Tian!
"Go to hell!"
"Arrogant!"
Seeing that Wang Yan ignored their attacks, Meng Haoyuan and Yan Jianzhi roared in anger. Their Dantian activated again, and the astral power surged out like a broken dam.
Under the fierce astral winds and terrifying pressure, the space within fifty kilometers collapsed like a piece of paper, turning into a pitch-black void.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, Wang Yan's fist and Lei Tian's palm collided.
"The yellow soil has been prepared to bury you!"
Wang Yan curled his lips, and the Thousand Elephant Mystic Armor exploded!
"Martial Technique Fusion!"
That mysterious connection was activated by Wang Yan's soul and immediately used on the emperor shadow behind him.
In an instant, under the incredulous gazes of Lei Tian and the others, the shadow suddenly shrank to the size of Wang Yan.
Under the astonished gazes of Lei Tian and the others, the shadow stepped out and merged into Wang Yan's body.
Boom …!
The air within a hundred miles exploded with a piercing sound, as if it was being crushed into powder!
Lei Tian, the strongest of the three, knew that he wouldn't be able to escape death the moment his fist collided with Wang Yan's.
The terrifying power from Wang Yan's fist was like a dragon's strike, unstoppable.
This power was so abundant that it couldn't be resisted, destroying all astral power in an instant. It swept along Lei Tian's palm.
Poof!
Blood sprayed out. Lei Tian looked like he had seen a ghost, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
There was only one thought in his mind: Since when was a Level 1 Star Condensation Realm so strong?
With that thought, he flew back like a kite with its string cut, vomiting blood!
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