
Ye Yan looked at the Sacred Son's palace plaque and frowned. He lifted his leg and kicked the door.
Bang out!
That terrifying power shattered the door of Red Spirit Mahogany and the small formation above it.
Ye Yan entered with his hands behind his back.
A handsome man of the same age as Ye Yan quickly walked out from the door of the palace in front of him.
He was the new Holy Son of the Yanyue Holy Land, Zhao Qingyun.
Seeing Ye Yan looking at him proudly, Zhao Qingyun frowned.
"Ye Yan, how dare you barge into the Holy Son's palace!"
He and Ye Yan were disciples recruited by the Yanyue Holy Land at the same time.
Therefore, Ye Yan was famous, and it was hard to forget about him.
Although it had been ten years since they last met, he was still able to recognize Ye Yan at a glance.
...
"Holy Son Palace?" Ye Yan had a disdainful expression.
"Do you really think you can always call yourself a Holy Child after living here for ten years?"
“You didn't forget that I was the most outstanding new disciple in the entire Holy Land during the aptitude test, right?”
Zhao Qingyun was in no hurry to answer. Instead, he stared at the shattered door.
There was a little fear in his eyes.
Could it be that Ye Yan has recovered his talent?
Otherwise, how could he possibly dare to barge in so arrogantly?
Upon second thought, Zhao Qingyun could only shake her head.
According to the rules of the Holy Land, even servant disciples had the chance to test their talents again to prove themselves.
But in the past ten years, he had never heard of Ye Yan recovering his talent.
In other words, Ye Yan was still useless.
How could he bounce back in the blink of an eye and have the confidence to challenge him here?
Zhao Qingyun took a deep breath and said in a low voice, “You were very talented back then. Unfortunately, your talent is only temporary.”
"Hmmm!" A cold expression appeared in Ye Yan's eyes. "So you want to occupy my position?"
Ten years ago, in the test of a new disciple's talent, he had five elemental spiritual roots and was extremely talented. He was promoted to an elite disciple by the inner sect elder, Zang Jingxian.
When he heard that the position of the Holy Land's Holy Son had been vacant for over twenty thousand years, Ye Yan felt that he had great hopes of being promoted to the Holy Son.
Hastily, under Zang Jingxian's name, he went to the library of the Holy Land and chose a high-grade earth rank cultivation technique to develop.
However, he did not know that even though he was extremely talented, he could not directly cultivate such a high-level cultivation technique.
After cultivating forcefully, it caused the five elemental spirit root to become crippled and its talent to disappear.
When Zang Jingxian learned of this, she was furious and wanted to expel him from the Holy Land.
However, since he was also determined to improve, he still kept it and arranged it to become a servant disciple.
Over the past ten years, Ye Yan watched helplessly as Zhao Qingyun transformed from someone with low talent into the new Holy Land's new Holy Son.
He is rich and powerful.
She's jealous!
Crazy jealousy!
So he vowed to kill Zhao Qingyun and reclaim the position of Holy Son.
Zhao Qingyun said angrily, “Nobody snatched your position! You're the one who doesn't have talent. Why are you so unreasonable?”
Ye Yan suddenly clenched his fists and black lightning wrapped around his wrist. “Power is everything. I will do whatever I want!”
Zhao Qingyun looked at the black lightning in shock. He felt that Ye Yan's strength might be very frightening.
"Even if you can kill me, you can't hide it from the Holy Lord and make him give you the title of Holy Son!"
Ye Yan sneered. “Don't worry, I've planned everything. You better die peacefully!”
"Bone Transforming Netherworld Palm!"
Lightning flashed in his hand and a terrifying black palm wind shot out.
Sensing the evil aura in the wind of Ye Yan's palm, Zhao Qingyun could only tremble.
Evil technique?
Ye Yan is actually cultivating an evil technique!
Zhao Qingyun hurriedly collected all the true essence in her body, and the moonlight around her surged.
"Mixed Essence Moon Swords!"
He pointed with his right hand and took out his Intrinsic Flying Sword. The sword energy slashed down like a rainbow.
Bang out!
The violent black palm wind engulfed and destroyed Zhao Qingyun's sword energy. The remaining force smashed into his chest and made him fly dozens of feet.
Hissing ~
Zhao Qingyun's chest was sick. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had been torn. Under the exposed flesh, a breastbone had completely melted!
Ye Yan sneered. “Moon Sword Essence Mixed Holy Land is rumored to be a Saint Tier cultivation technique that is almost an immortal technique.”
“But you can't actually block my palm with that cultivation technique. You are really trash!”
"Fuck!" Zhao Qingyun was so angry that her entire body trembled. “Wait until you see the true power of the Mixed Essence Moon Sword before you say nonsense!”
He spewed out a mouthful of intrinsic blood essence onto the flying sword, and instantly, the flying sword erupted with an extremely bright moonlight.
His entire body seemed to be immersed in the boundless moonlight. The silver light was like the sea, and the sword energy was like a wave.
"Dead!"
Bang out!
Ye Yan smiled sinisterly. "I like how you're confused and irritated, but you can't do anything to me!"
"Bone Transforming Netherworld Palm!"
He flipped his palm, and a terrifying black palm wind pierced through the ten thousand layers of sword energy.
Sensing his aura, Zhao Qingyu was shocked.
Realm Emperor!
He had not expected Ye Yan to be in the Emperor Realm, one level higher than him!
Bang out!!
The terrifying wind of Ye Yan's palm destroyed all the sword energy and attacked Zhao Qingyun ferociously.
However, this palm did not injure Zhao Qingyun. Instead, it disappeared under the green light barrier.
Zhao Qingyun was still retreating a thousand feet under the powerful impact of Ye Yan and almost fell to the ground.
He held the Green Cloud Jade Pendant tightly in his hand and sighed with emotion. Fortunately, he had the ultimate talisman.
Otherwise, Ye Yan's palm would definitely instantly kill him.
Huhuhuh~
Two Emperor Realm auras suddenly descended from the sky and were blocked in front of Zhao Qingyun.
Zhao Qingyun was very pleased. "Older Zang, Elder Wu!"
The ones who came were Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun, who Zhao Qingyun summoned with the help of the Green Cloud Jade Pendant.
These two were not only the sect elders within the Holy Land, but also Dao Protector Zhao Qingyun.
Zhao Qingyun's Green Cloud Jade Pendant was a Numinous Treasure-level defense weapon refined by the two of them.
Once activated, it would not only be able to block the full power attack from anyone below the Great Saint Realm, it would also immediately send a message to remind them to come and help.
Ye Yan's gaze landed on Zang Jingxian and he said coldly, “Elder Zang, since you didn't chase me down the mountain that day, I had no intention of killing you. I'm not expecting you to send yourself to your death!
Zang Jingxian looked at Ye Yan in shock.
He did not expect Ye Yan to become a Realm Emperor in one go.
It's unbelievable for him.
After calming down, Zang Jingxian said coldly,
“Ye Yan, no matter how strong you are, you are still in the Emperor Realm. Your realm is the same as ours.”
"Elder Wu and I will definitely defeat you easily!"
Wu Kun gathered the true essence in his body and released the boundless Emperor Realm pressure.
“If you take the initiative to confess, we can be lenient. Otherwise, you will definitely die without a burial place!”
Ye Yan clenched his fists. Countless black lightning flashed all over his body with an astonishing aura.
"Since you two parents don't know what's good for you, I'll fulfill your wish!"
"Bone Transforming Netherworld Palm!"
Hu! Hu!
His palm was like a wave as a black force with terrifying lightning shot out.
"Bad creatures, you seek death!"
Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun were furious and released an extremely frightening spiritual pressure at the same time.
They used spiritual energy to form a sword and used a "Mixed Essence Moon Sword" which was a hundred times sharper than Zhao Qingyun's.
The two swords turned into dragons that roared in the air.
It shattered the two winds of Ye Yan's palm.
Bang!!!
The shockwave after the wave of sword energy burst out made Ye Yan's body tremble violently and he was sent flying a thousand feet.
Pfft!
Ye Yan sensed the blood in his throat and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Qingyun could not help but smile happily. "Ye Yan, you know that you are no match for the two elders, so why try to stop them?"
Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun looked at each other.
Now that Ye Yan was suppressed, they decided to capture him and let the Holy Lord handle him.
"Hehehe!"
In the hall, Ye Yan's strange laughter made the expressions of Zhao Qingyun, Zang Jingxian, and Wu Kun change.
Ye Yan suddenly stood up and violently tore his clothes off with both hands before thrusting them into his stomach.
Pfft! He completely ripped his stomach.
Hissing ~
Zhao Qingyun and the other two were stunned.
What the hell is going on?
Roaring ~
A roar sounded from Ye Yan's stomach.
Zhao Qingyun and the others saw in horror that a large ball of black light shot out from Ye Yan's stomach and instantly turned into several thick tentacles that stretched towards them.
"You Yang!"
"Oh my God, she really has You Yang in her stomach!"
When they saw the countless silver eyes on the pitch-black tentacles, Zhao Qingyun and the others were so frightened that they gasped repeatedly.
Before they could react, a total of eight tentacles wrapped around Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun.
He suddenly pulled and swallowed it into his dark mouth at the same time.