The burly youth that Qin Yan had killed with this sword was not an ordinary Holy Land martial artist.
In fact, he was one of the most distinguished warriors leading the team this time. He was the " Yellow Son " of the Wuji Holy Land.
The Holy Land divided the successors of the Holy Lord into five levels: The Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, the Son of Earth, the Son of Xuan, and the Son of Huang.
The remaining Holy Land martialists felt a chill run down their spines.
After Qin Yan had unleashed his ultimate moves and killed the most powerful senior brothers in their team, his expression was still as calm as water. He stepped on the air and approached them step by step. His expression did not change much.
"Hurry up and leave! Go find His Highness Xuan Zi and let him kill the demons!”
"Split up-"
Everyone looked at each other and then scattered, wanting to escape.
"You're already here, and you still want to leave…Thunderstorm!”
Qin Yan shouted in a low voice. Above his head, the Blue Lightning True Dragon Martial Soul appeared as a huge phantom.
Lightning flashed.
In an instant, a ball of lightning condensed at the dragon's mouth.
The ball of lightning exploded with a boom.
Qin Yan had already released thousands of sword qi, and the surroundings were already filled with thunder attribute spiritual qi.
In addition, the Golden Crow Heaven Burning Fire had not completely dissipated.
In an instant, the remaining twenty over people were covered in attacks almost as soon as they moved.
Lightning, fire…
Wrath.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
One by one, charred and broken corpses fell to the ground. They died in a tragic manner.
With one move, he killed more than 20 Foundation Establishment Realm experts!
The last Holy Land female martial artist stood stiffly on the spot, feeling like her soul had left her body.
"Don't…don't kill me…I beg you, it was their idea, it has nothing to do with me. Senior Brother, I'm willing to do anything for you, just don't kill me.”
"Let's go. I don't kill women."
Qin Yan waved his hand.
The female martial artist could not believe it. Then, she quickly thanked him,"…Thank you, thank you."
After saying that, he carefully took two steps back and left.
"Hmm? He actually received a sincere thank you.”
Qin Yan looked at her departing back and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, forming a cold arc.
The reason why he let this woman go was not because he was merciful, nor was it because of the system mission…
Instead, it was to tell the other Holy Land martial artists, Qin Yi, Yu Ling 'er, and the others:
He, Qin Yan, was here.
Come and fight if you have the guts!
……
The situation just now was very obvious.
The Godly Sword Lightning-Controlling True Technique that he displayed in New York had aroused the interest of some people and they wanted to snatch it.
As for the rest, they were just excuses.
When Qin Yan found out the cause of his predecessor's death, he had already decided to go on a killing spree.
He didn't want to bother with the Wuji Holy Land, but these guys were courting death.
The female martial artist was sent flying dozens of miles away in fear…
She kept looking left and right, afraid that Qin Yan would catch up to her.
After she repeatedly confirmed that there was no one behind her, she took out a message talisman and whispered a few words. Then, she injected a stream of true essence and threw it into the air.
The talisman instantly turned into a yellow light and flew towards the north.
An hour later.
The entire city.
A group of black-robed warriors were hunting evil spirits in the city. Then, he stored large amounts of evil spirit essence into the gourds that they carried with them.
At this moment, the message talisman flew over and was caught by a large hand.
"It's Junior Sister Wang's talisman! Wasn't she with that good-for-nothing Jiang Fei? Could it be that this little hussy wants my big…"
Senior Brother Zhao muttered and chuckled before placing the talisman on his forehead.
Then, he heard the voice inside.
"What?! Qin Yan slaughtered the Holy Land disciples, and she was the only one who survived!”Senior Brother Zhao exclaimed.
"Your Highness Xuan Zi, what happened?”
Yu Tianwei asked carefully.
"I found Qin Yan! He killed 48 of my Holy Land's people, including Yellow, how hateful!!!”Senior Brother Zhao gritted his teeth.
"This…this is impossible! Qin Yan had only awakened her Martial Soul for less than a month. How could she have done it?”Yu Tianwei exclaimed.
"Hehe, you can see for yourself."
Brother Zhao threw the talisman over and said fiercely,""As for how he did it, I'll know when I break his limbs and peel off his skin.”
"Changlin, Feilong, I order you to gather 300 Foundation Establishment Realm and 200 Qi Refining Realm experts and find Qin Yan for me. I want to skin him alive." Senior Brother Zhao said coldly.
"Xuan Zi Token!"
The surrounding Holy Land warriors replied.
Qin Yan had only awakened for the second time, yet she was already so terrifying. That mysterious and unfathomable Lightning Sword Technique made his heart burn even more.
He had to catch him and dig out his secrets.
He couldn't let him grow any further. Otherwise, he would definitely become his nightmare in the future.
Therefore, he directly used all his strength to attack.
Yu Tianwei nodded." Alright then. I'll immediately ask Ling 'er and the others to bring some people over to help Xuan Zi."”
Senior Brother Zhao looked at him approvingly and thought for a moment."Leave a portion behind to seal off the spatial passageway in case he escapes.”
"Yes."
Yu Tianwei replied respectfully.
"Let's go! Kill Qin Yan and take revenge for my brothers.”
"Revenge for my brothers!"
The group of Holy Land martial artists roared.
With a wave of his hand, Senior Brother Zhao took out a flying ship and carried everyone into the sky, flying in the direction of Hang City.
Yu Tianwei also took out a talisman and said in a deep voice,
"Send an order to all the martial artists in the alliance. Qin Yan has killed a martial artist from the Holy Land and is deeply bedeviled. If you encounter her, you can kill her without asking…and reward her with 100 catties of spirit source.”
On the other side, Qin Yan and the others quickly left Hang City with the two Taoist priests.
After the two Taoist priests consumed the medicinal pills, their breathing had already stabilized.
Not long after, the Swift Shadow Flying Ship stopped on top of a mountain.
One of them, a round-faced Taoist priest who looked to be in his forties, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at Qin Yan and said in a hoarse voice,
"You're not True Immortals from the Upper Realm, but evil spirits from hell…Don't try to lie to me. I won't say anything.”
Yun Hai and Ouyang Zhengzheng were at a loss.
"What did he say?"
Qin Yan smiled.
The people of the Spiritual Martial Force Realm naturally couldn't understand the language of this world.
This was because this Taoist priest was speaking Chinese!
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