At the scene, silence imdiately fell, everyone stared at Zhou Yan in astonishnt, their expressions sowhat uncertain.
On the other side, two disciples in black robes imdiately altered their expressions, but spoke sternly, "You are a disciple who was expelled, yet you dare to kill, it’s simply—"
Zhou Yan’s gaze sharpened, and terrifying killing intent shot out from his eyes.
Two beams of killing intent condensed into substance.
The eyebrows of those two black-robed disciples were suddenly penetrated by killing intent, "poof poof," blood sprayed out for hundreds of ters.
Their heads exploded into powder, headless bodies convulsed violently, then imdiately fell to the ground.
At this mont, many disciples who did not pass imdiately scread in terror, obviously scared by Zhou Yan’s brutal thods.
anwhile, Zhou Yan glanced at Zhou Yunchuan, who was still dumbfounded and sowhat nauseated, and said, "Let’s go, follow up to Cloud Peak."
"You, you, you—"
Zhou Yunchuan was extrely surprised, also horrified and fearful.
"It’s nothing, I am the Heavenly chanism Saint Son, and now the Senior Brother."
"Ah—But, but, I haven’t heard of a Heavenly chanism Saint Son in the Heavenly chanism Sect!"
"There isn’t now, but after two hours, there will be, and it will be !"
Zhou Yan said.
Zhou Yunchuan smiled bitterly, sighed, "Brother, can you not boast? Although you’re very powerful, this is impossible."
"Are you coming up Cloud Peak or not? If not, then go back to the Zhou Family."
Zhou Yan said.
"I’m coming, of course, I’m coming!"
Zhou Yunchuan imdiately replied.
At this ti, many cultivators who hadn’t passed were already scrambling and crawling to get away from this murdering demon.
Clearly, they were very afraid that Zhou Yan would go berserk, brutally slaughtering.
Moreover, disciples of the Heavenly chanism Sect were killed; although just outer disciples, the matter wouldn’t be trivial, and the prestige of the Heavenly chanism Sect must not be offended.
At this mont, Zhou Yan prepared to grab Zhou Yunchuan’s arm and leap directly onto Cloud Peak, but a unique Heavenly chanism Breath imdiately locked onto Zhou Yan.
"Hall Master, just, it is him, it is he who killed three of ’Ah San’ and ’Tou Qi’! It is he who disrespects our Heavenly chanism Sect—"
"You vile flatterer, deserve to die!"
Zhou Yan suddenly said.
Then, the Crystal Sword at his waist suddenly moved, instantly turning into a silver light, directly unleashing a wave of Sword Intent.
"Poof—"
The disciple’s words were not finished, his eyes widened, his eyes even bulged out, yet he died just like that.
He didn’t even know how he died!
"How bold! Who are you, to dare to strike so viciously against an outer disciple of the Heavenly chanism Sect!"
"? Just you, unworthy of knowing my na!"
Zhou Yan coldly said.
"What a joke, I Yun Changqing, am a Hall Master of the outer disciples of the Heavenly chanism Sect, how could I not be qualified—"
"Do you want to die? If you don’t want to die, then properly settle here the disciples; others seek the Tao of the Heavenly chanism Sect wholeheartedly, even though they haven’t beco disciples, they shouldn’t be treated like this."
"The affairs of the Heavenly chanism Sect, do you need to concern yourself? And, who the hell are you?!"
That middle-aged man, donning a Daoist robe, with hook nose, sword eyebrows, and small, narrow eyes, appeared sowhat insidious.
A character like this, Zhou Yan’s insight knows isn’t soone good, but once dead, many affairs at the outer hall might prove troubleso.
Considering the current situation in the Heavenly chanism Sect, Zhou Yan realized manpower wasn’t plentiful, hence he didn’t wish for more troubles.
But this person, grew excessively bold.
Zhou Yan was lazy to speak more, not wanting trouble, just wanted to give the other a chance, but this kind of person, without any brain, loves to oppress ordinary people, such person cannot achieve great things.
Zhou Yan beckoned, the Crystal Sword fell into his hand, without a smidgen of blood.
"Who am I? You may die now!"
Zhou Yan said, then flicked the sword in his hand, that so-called hall master not yet in the Condensing Core Realm was pierced through with a single sword, pinned to the ground.
His body hung on the sword, slowly withering.
The power was not devoured by Zhou Yan, such weak cultivators, Zhou Yan didn’t even write to devour their souls, but instead, the Crystal Bone Sword absorbed on its own.
After all, the Crystal Bone Sword contained portions of the Crystal Skull, capable of absorbing the Spirit.
The Crystal Bone Sword also has growth capabilities on its own and is one of the reasons Zhou Yan refined it into a sword.
After Zhou Yan finished these tasks, the scene beca entirely quiet, from afar, many cultivators encountering him would take a detour, he was simply a star of calamity.
And when other outer disciples dispatched the rest of the disciples appeared, witnessing this scene, they were astonished, but eventually, so disciples began to recognize Zhou Yan’s identity, as the matter of him soon becoming the Heavenly chanism Saint Son was already being announced. Two hours later, such information gradually presented itself among the disciples.
Thus, the conflict that was supposed to erupt ultimately did not, many disciples did not salute Zhou Yan, but acted as if they hadn’t seen anything, pretending nothing had happened.
Zhou Yan withdrew his Crystal Sword, still incredibly clear and radiant, incomparably beautiful, without a speck of dust. Zhou Yan was very satisfied as he placed the Flying Sword into the Sword Scabbard, carrying it by his side. He approached Zhou Yunchuan and said, "Let’s go."
"Ah—ah, okay."
Zhou Yunchuan said, imdiately wanting to follow Zhou Yan’s side.
However, Zhou Yan suddenly grabbed him by the shoulder, and the strength underfoot erupted suddenly, the ground shook abruptly as if a minor earthquake had occurred.
Subsequently, Zhou Yan’s body soared skyward, like a missile directly launching out, heading to the mountaintop.
This terrible impact and strong air current shock made Zhou Yunchuan turn pale with fright, unable to even shout loudly.
Because even if he did shout, he couldn’t hear it himself, Zhou Yan’s explosive speed surpassed the speed of sound transmission.
"Buzz—"
Zhou Yan casually stood on the mountaintop.
This mountain, although not as high as the Main Peak, reached nearly thirteen thousand ters. Such a height, jumping up suddenly, Zhou Yunchuan was trembling with fear continuously while standing on the ground.
Evidently, he really was almost scared out of his wits.
"Ah—"
After a long while, he finally let out a sound, apparently nearly completely collapsing.
This fright truly made him unable to bear, leaving his mood extrely depressed, as if every organ in his body was being squeezed out, his heart almost jumping out.
Moreover, even more terrifying, Zhou Yunchuan found he almost wet his pants.
"Brother Zhou Yan, wh-wh-what Realm are you in, it’s so-so-so terrifying."
Zhou Yunchuan spoke, trembling violently, as if the thing down below had lost its function, completely unreactive.
If this had happened during so exciting mont, such a fright might have made him completely impotent.
"A very ordinary Realm, of course, you could also see it as having no Realm. I haven’t started Cultivation yet."
Zhou Yan said casually.
"Oh oh—just, this-this, here, what are we-we doing here?"
Zhou Yunchuan stamred, unable to control his own situation.
Zhou Yan said calmly, "Coming here, of course, is to reside. This Main Peak will be my residence in the future; so other things you manage for , considering you’re from the Zhou Family, I’ll give you the qualification to be a servant."
"Ah this-this—" Zhou Yunchuan was stunned for a mont, then seeing Zhou Yan didn’t seem to be joking, he suddenly thought of Zhou Yan’s golden Heavenly chanism Soul Stone situation, instantly he felt a sense of reverence.
"Yunchuan, greets, greets Master."
"No need to call Master. Just call Young Master; it’s a bargain for you."
Zhou Yan said.
Of course, Zhou Yan accepted Zhou Yunchuan’s kneeling ritual calmly.
Zhou Yunchuan didn’t find it shaful either, after all, Zhou Yan is a Zhou Family mber and his rank seed much higher; otherwise, how could the other party act so?
Not to ntion, the other party is likely really about to beco the Heavenly chanism Saint Son!
Heavenly chanism Saint Son, faced even with the current Family Head of the Zhou Family, is a lofty existence, the Zhou Family Head must bow in greeting seeing the Heavenly chanism Saint Son!
Zhou Yunchuan was perceptive, so he imdiately showed his respect.
Zhou Yan was quite satisfied with his alertness and said, "Specifically what to do, you should learn more; there shouldn’t be anyone giving you trouble, naturally, I never fear trouble. Just do not deceive and oppress, commit actions that outrage both man and god, for the rest, do as you wish."
Zhou Yan said.
Zhou Yunchuan imdiately rejoiced greatly, repeatedly bowing in salute.
"Hmm, you go arrange things first, then organize them into a list, determine priority and urgency, then report them to in order. Do likewise for future matters, understood? If not very important, make decisions yourself."
Zhou Yan instructed.
Zhou Yunchuan imdiately took it all in and firmly rembered in his heart.
Only then did Zhou Yan slightly wave his hand, Zhou Yunchuan promptly started to get busy.
Zhou Yan simply walked around, occasionally analyzing and pondering.
Combining Zhuge Xiye’s earlier small gestures, Zhou Yan started understanding the changes in the Heavenly chanism Sect’s Heavenly chanism Skill.
Moreover, he devoured a bit of Outer Disciple’s mory, learning a bit about the entrance thod, but the mory was simple and superficial, not very useful.
"Seems like, after dealing with the matters of two hours, I must enter the Heavenly chanism Sect’s Book Collection Pavilion once, but not sure if the Heavenly chanism Sect has a Book Collection Pavilion."
"If not, then let Xi Ye be the Preacher."
Zhou Yan sighed, facing this situation, he felt a bit emotional.
Zhou Yan at the mountaintop, chose a spot above a stone cliff and sat down cross-legged.
In front of the stone cliff was a towering precipice, however, this height was only two or three ten thousand ters, between valley of mountains. Although dense clouds below couldn’t prevent Zhou Yan’s powerful vision.
When Zhou Yan looked down, everything below was crystal clear.
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