The moment he saw Ji Tianran, Wang Yan could tell that this person had abandoned martial arts to cultivate the demonic path.
However, he cultivated the lowest level of demonic cultivation and had not inherited the orthodox demonic path.
In Xiao Long's words, the lowest level of demonic cultivation was divided into two types. One type cultivated extremely evil and sinister cultivation methods.
The other type fed on living humans and used demonic cultivation methods, becoming a demon that only knew how to kill.
The grinning Ji Tianran was stunned by Wang Yan's words. "Wang Yan brat, I didn't expect you to know so much."
"That's right, I did turn to cultivating demonic cultivation methods and became a demonic cultivator, but so what?"
"As long as I kill all of you here today, who will know?"
Wang Yan looked at Ji Tianran as if he was looking at an idiot and shook his head.
"I'll give you a chance. Call out your helper. I don't want to waste my breath on you."
"Arrogant brat!"
Wang Yan's gaze and words thoroughly infuriated Ji Tianran. Ji Tianran roared violently and threw a palm strike.
"Demonic Dragon Swallows the Sky!"
Ji Tianran's cold voice reverberated in the hall, and a ball of black light shot out from his palm.
His five fingers quickly withered like chicken claws, as if all the blood in his body had been sucked dry.
In the blink of an eye, the black light shot out and transformed into a lifelike dragon that was thousands of feet long!
However, this dragon did not emit a vast and holy aura. On the contrary, it was filled with a violent and bloodthirsty aura.
Its entire body was black, as if it had crawled out of the abyss of death.
An evil, cold, and frightening aura instantly filled every corner of the hall.
The ferocious and terrifying demonic dragon reared its head back and roared. Then, it charged at Wang Yan from above.
The space in its path was directly swallowed up, revealing a black crack that was hundreds of feet wide.
"Disperse."
Wang Yan stood in the air with his hands behind his back. He looked at the charging dragon expressionlessly and spat out a single word.
In an instant, a scene that left everyone dumbfounded appeared.
The ferocious and terrifying demonic dragon that seemed capable of devouring the heavens and the earth suddenly froze when it heard Wang Yan's words. Then, it began to writhe in pain.
In the next instant, the Demon Dragon began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye, like snow melting in the spring sun.
The entire process took less than a second. It was as if the Mystic Dragon, who would have completely unleashed its demonic might, had never appeared.
Only the spatial cracks that spouted spatial turbulence from time to time proved that something had swallowed up the void.
However, the violent spatial turbulence did not erupt, as if it had been sealed by an invisible force.
Silence.
It was dead silent. The huge Conference Hall was as silent as a grave.
Their eyes were wide open and their mouths were slightly agape. It was as if they had seen something that defied common sense and was out of the ordinary.
Hiss …!
After a while, the entire Assembly Hall was filled with the sound of inhaling, and even Nie Feichen was no exception.
"How, how is this possible?!
This is impossible! "
After a short period of silence, Ji Tianran seemed to have gone mad. He roared towards the sky, "It's fake!
It's all fake, an illusion, it's all an illusion! "
Seeing this, Wang Yan sneered, "You are the disgrace of the demonic cultivator world. You really don't deserve to live in this world."
"Wang … Yan!"
Ji Tianran, who seemed to have gone mad, suddenly calmed down. He gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Yan, but he did not make a move. He seemed to be weighing something.
"Kneel down."
As Wang Yan's indifferent voice sounded, the entire Assembly Hall was suddenly filled with a terrifying pressure like the power of heaven.
This pressure was as deep as the sea, as if it could destroy all living beings, make the sun and moon dim, and reverse the flow of rivers.
Plop!
Under everyone's gaze, Ji Tianran suddenly fell on his knees, smashing a deep pit on the ground.
"Kowtow and admit your guilt."
Wang Yan had only released a trace of his Divine Soul, and it had caused such a terrifying result.
Because he and Ji Tianran were not at the same level at all. The difference was like the clouds and mud.
As long as Wang Yan wanted to, he could kill Ji Tianran with a glance, even though the latter was at the peak of Cuixing Peak.
The reason was that Wang Yan's Divine Soul had broken through to the Full Star Realm.
At this moment, Ji Tianran struggled wildly, trying to break free from the pressure that was like the power of heaven.
But no matter how hard he tried, even if he pushed his Dantian to the extreme and was on the verge of self-explosion, he could not break free.
This pressure was like a high and mighty god, staring at him indifferently and mercilessly.
"I … don't … accept it!"
Using all his strength, Ji Tianran opened his mouth with difficulty and said these words intermittently.
As his voice fell, Ji Tianran fell to the ground, as if these three words had drained all his strength.
"If you don't accept it, then go to hell."
Wang Yan glanced at Ji Tianran coldly, his dark eyes as dark as the night, calm.
But as Wang Yan withdrew his gaze, Ji Tianran, who had collapsed to the ground, trembled all over, and then exploded into a mist of blood!
Gulp.
Nie Feichen swallowed hard and looked at Wang Yan's back in disbelief.
Someone as strong as Ji Tianran died just like that?
And Wang Yan didn't do anything. He only said a few words, and Ji Tianran was crushed like an ant. Not even his bones were left!
When did Wang Yan become so strong?
And the others only had one impression of Wang Yan at this moment: terrifying!
"He died just like that?"
Xiao Mei 'er's beautiful eyes were wide open, her face full of disbelief.
In fact, everyone was the same as her, and even felt that it was a bit unreal.
They had already experienced Ji Tianran's strength.
Even someone like Elder Lin died tragically in his hands. One could imagine how terrifying the latter's chest was.
But with a few words from Wang Yan, Ji Tianran exploded into a mist of blood, not even his bones were left.
"Just an ant, not worth mentioning. Where's Yun Zhi?"
Yun Zhi was the one that Wang Yan cared about the most. After all, they had once fought together in the Bone Forest, and the two of them had built a certain relationship.
If not, Wang Yan wouldn't have rushed to Sun Sect as fast as lightning after hearing the news.
"Sister Yun Zhi is in Zi Feilong's hands."
Xiao Mei 'er said, looking at Wang Yan with a worried expression, "The reason why Ji Tianran can be so unrestrained is because Zi Feilong is secretly helping him."
Wang Yan nodded, and suddenly waved his hand. Suddenly, a mysterious wave surged out.
This mysterious wave was very similar to the power of the soul, but there was a fundamental difference.
Nie Feichen's eyes flashed, because he already knew that this wave was Ji Tianran's soul.
He saw Wang Yan slap his forehead, and a moment later, he opened his eyes, which were filled with coldness.
"Zi Feilong, you think that I can't do anything to you just because you escaped to the Western Continent!"
Wang Yan snorted, landed in front of Nie Feichen, and threw him a medicinal pill.
"This medicinal pill can repair the soul and dantian, and it can also increase the cultivation of both."
Wang Yan had many of these medicinal pills, all of which he got from Nangong Lie.
"Sect Leader Nie, the revival of Sun Sect will depend on you."
With that, Wang Yan glanced at Elder Lin's corpse, and some sadness surged out of his eyes.
He still remembered Elder Lin's advice when he had just entered the inner sect of the Scorching Sun Sect.
"I'm going to the Western Continent to kill Zi Feilong and save Yun Zhi."
Looking deeply at the crowd, Wang Yan's body melted into the void and disappeared, leaving behind the crowd in the hall looking at each other.