"Bang!" The two wooden doors fell over, and a large group of people appeared in Wang Yan's vision. Their figures flickered, and their auras were strong.
A tall figure, surrounded by the crowd, slowly walked out.
In an instant, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth rose, and his eyes gradually turned cold. "What's the matter?"
"I really want to know what benefits that old man Nangong Lie gave you, to make the dignified Killing Star willingly become one of his members?"
"And before this, the Wine Sword Immortal seemed to have done you a favor. Now that you've done such a thing, can I think that you're trying to protect yourself by taking advantage of both sides?"
Hearing this, Wang Yan smiled indifferently. "Why, do you have a problem with that?"
"No problem, only a warning. Do you want to listen?"
The playful voice was filled with a trace of cold murderous intent, causing the air to be oppressive.
Wang Yan withdrew his smile, got up, and walked towards the secret cultivation room. "Wang Jiao, see the guests out."
"Yes, Master."
Wang Jiao's triangular eyes flashed with a cold light, coldly staring at the group of uninvited guests, and made a gesture of invitation.
"Everyone, please go back to where you came from. You're not welcome here."
"Presumptuous!
Do you know who I am?
You lowly servant! "
As soon as Wang Jiao's voice fell, it immediately caused a cold shout.
In the next instant, the void rippled, and a giant astral hand slapped towards Wang Jiao's cheek!
Although there was no great momentum, nor was there a shocking scene, but the fierce power it carried caused Wang Jiao's expression to change.
"Great Dark Sky!"
Following Wang Jiao's roar, his knife-like face instantly twisted, turning into a huge, ferocious snake head.
In the next instant, Wang Jiao opened his bloody mouth, and fiercely bit towards the giant astral hand!
In an instant, the whole room was filled with a strong stench, so strong that it was almost impossible to breathe, and their stomachs were churning.
"So it's a phantom beast. Very well, today I'll completely turn you, a little reptile, into a dead earthworm!"
A cold voice arose again in the wind. A wisp of starlight pierced through the storm and disappeared into the giant hand.
For a moment, the stars shone brightly, as if a scorching sun had risen in this place, illuminating the room in a vast expanse of whiteness.
"Screech …!"
A mournful shriek rang out, and the light quickly receded like the tide.
Wang Jiao, who had transformed into his true form, had blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, revealing his white flesh and bones.
It was as if he had been slashed in the mouth by a giant knife, forcefully cutting into his jaw.
This caused the huge mouth to lengthen again, but the lower jaw was completely drooping, and blood kept flowing out.
"He didn't die?
It seems that you are still a peak level phantom beast. "
"Fine, I just happen to be lacking a demonic beast to pull the chariot. I'll use you as a replacement."
After revealing his true form, Wang Jiao's cold and emotionless triangular eyes revealed a rare hint of anger.
The cold light was mixed with a piercingly cold killing intent, making him look like he could explode at any time.
"Leave behind ten million medium-grade Star Guiding Stones, and you can take him away."
After a brief silence, an indifferent voice slowly rang out, causing the originally oppressive atmosphere to become even more depressing.
The air became heavier, as if a giant stone was pressing on one's chest, making it hard for one to breathe.
Wang Yan, who had already walked to the door of the secret cultivation room, slowly turned around. His eyes flashed with a cold light as he strolled over.
"What did you say?
Say it again?! "
"Leave behind ten million medium-grade Star Guiding Stones, and you can take him away."
As soon as Wang Yan's voice fell, a wild laughter mixed with disdain rang out.
"Boy, do you know who you are talking to?
Do you know how stupid your words are?! "
"Ten million medium-grade Star Guiding Stones can be said to be one-tenth of the wealth of any of the four great families. You actually opened your mouth and asked such a high price, aren't you afraid of bursting yourself to death?!"
Wang Yan indifferently rolled his eyes. "I just want to know if you can take it out or not."
"What do you think?"
Hearing this, Wang Yan instantly smiled.
Of course, this smile was filled with endless coldness.
"I don't think you can take it out. If that's the case, then leave behind an arm of yours as the price for your arrogance."
The calm and indifferent voice seemed to contain an infinite amount of magic. As soon as it was spoken, the entire room became silent.
Even the sound of everyone's breathing stopped at this moment.
"Hahaha … this is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life. Wang Yan, you really are …"
Bang!
The air was compressed and deformed, creating a muffled explosion that caused the air to reverberate with sonic booms.
A giant fist gradually enlarged in Dongfang Yun's eyes, quickly taking over his entire vision.
In the next second, the fist passed through the hastily erected Starlight Barrier without any resistance and slammed into his chest!
Ugh …!
As blood sprayed out, Dongfang Yun's entire body flew out like a kite with a broken string.
However, because this fist carried with it too much power, it passed through Dongfang Yun's body and caused the space behind him to collapse!
The moment Dongfang Yun was sent flying, he was swallowed by the pitch-black crack in space behind him.
Wang Yan's expression was cold, his eyes like lightning. Before Dongfang Yun's guards could react, the soul of the Heavenly Sword had already appeared in his left hand.
Seeing that he was closing in on Dongfang Yun, he swung his left hand and drew out a silver sword aura.
The sword aura traveled for forty meters, slicing through space and landing on Dongfang Yun's body.
The latter only saw a cold white light flash before his eyes. Then, he felt a chill on his shoulder and blood gushed out like a fountain!
Dongfang Yun immediately let out a miserable shriek. He stared at Wang Yan with an expression of disbelief. Clearly, he had yet to recover from his shock.
"You can leave now."
Putting away the soul of the Heavenly Sword, Wang Yan looked at the severed arm floating in front of him. "If you want this arm back, I'll pay you one million mid-tier Star Guiding Stones."
From the moment Wang Yan made his move to the moment he cut off Dongfang Yun's arm, the entire process did not take more than a second. It was so fast that no one could react.
Everyone only saw Wang Yan throw a punch and a white light flash across the air. Dongfang Yun's arm was cut off.
Dongfang Yun, who was at the peak of the first stage of the Full Star Realm, had become a one-armed joke for no reason.
"What? Do you want me to chop off your other arm?"
Seeing that Dongfang Yun didn't respond, Wang Yan frowned and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, a terrifying pressure as deep as the sea filled the entire room. Apart from Dongfang Yun and Wang Jiao, everyone else knelt on the ground and trembled.
Dongfang Yun looked as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. His eyes widened like bells and almost fell out of their sockets. He looked at Wang Yan in horror.
"You … you, you're a Full Star Realm powerhouse?!"
(End of this chapter)