"Master…"
"Master…"
Zhan Yan looked at Elder Ling's back and shouted hoarsely. He was like a baby abandoned by his parents, crying helplessly. He clenched his fists tightly, and traces of blood slowly dripped onto the ground.
His face was filled with endless pain, and his nose was red. Tears flowed down like a spring, and his body trembled as if he was about to rush forward.
Finally!
"Plop!"
Zhan Yan knelt down, his head kowtowing to the ground as if he would never raise it again. His teeth bit through his lips, and blood and tears flowed non-stop, slowly dripping down.
Hearing that!
Old Ling's soul body trembled slightly as he stopped in his tracks. Endless pain surged into his heart.
Moments later!
He walked away again, as if he didn't want to see his disciple in pain.
The battlefield was exceptionally quiet. Only Zhan Yan's sorrowful voice and the sound of his footsteps could be heard. Everyone looked at the two people in the arena with pity and sympathy in their eyes. Only a sigh resounded in the hearts of everyone.
"Sigh, speaking of which, Zhan Yan is really unlucky!”
"He was originally a young prodigy, but since three years ago, he didn't make any progress. From then on, he became a genius and became a joke in everyone's mouths.”
"Some time ago, his fiancée broke off the engagement.”
"Now that he has finally recovered his talent and become a genius again, I wonder if he can survive this.”
"Yeah, I almost died because of him. I didn't like him at first, but now I'm starting to sympathize with him.”
"Sigh, his life is full of hardships. I hope he can get through it!”
"Buzz…"
Following that, several thousand sounds of air being torn apart resounded in the sky. Jin Yi had already left the battlefield with Old Ling. Zhan Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled and hurriedly looked up at the sky.
The sky was already empty, as if no one had ever appeared.
After a long time!
"Ah…"
" Roar!" A roar resounded between heaven and earth. The voice was filled with endless sorrow and pain. A terrifying blood essence power surged out of his body.
Boundless qi and blood permeated the sky, as if it wanted to block the sky. At this moment, Zhan Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was ferocious. Three thousand black threads fluttered in the wind, and his white robe danced.
Rumble…
Bolts of thunder exploded in the sky. At this moment, Zhan Yan's body kept emitting rumbling sounds as if something was attacking his body.
Weng…
Accompanied by a cry, a majestic aura spread out in all directions with Zhan Yan as the center. Divine light began to surge around Zhan Yan's body, and wisps of Dao runes swam around him, washing his flesh, blood, bones, and muscles.
Weng weng weng…
Several booming sounds rang out, and Zhan Yan's realm began to soar. In the blink of an eye, he had gone from the early stage of Nirvana to the early stage of Dharma. His majestic aura began to envelop the surroundings.
Hiss hiss…
"What's going on?"
"How did he suddenly break through so much?”
This scene caused the people present to exclaim repeatedly. They did not understand what was going on at all and began to discuss.
Unlike them, Zhan Longtian's expression was exceptionally grave as he muttered,""Did she awaken her bloodline?”
"If the people in her clan knew about this, would it be detrimental to Yan 'er?”
"Sigh…Let's take it one step at a time.”
At this moment, Zhan Yan sensed the boundless power coming from his body. A hint of joy flashed across his blood-red eyes as he looked at the void and muttered,"Master…wait for me!"
Imperial City Jun Mansion
In the magnificent hall, a handsome man in white sat at the head of the table. He held a teacup in his hand and gently blew on the tea in his cup. His movements were slow and elegant.
Beside him stood a beautiful girl holding a teapot. At this moment, the girl was looking ahead curiously.
The two of them were naturally Jun Chen and Chu Yanran.
At this moment, Chu Yanran was looking at Old Ling curiously. She did not understand why her master would bring back a soul after going out.
Unlike Chu Yanran, Elder Ling was at a loss.
He didn't understand why Jin Yi didn't bring him back to the Clear Sky Divine World, but instead brought him here.
And who was this handsome man in front of him?
Why was his aura so ethereal, as if he didn't exist?
Was this person really that traitorous disciple's subordinate?
At this time, Jin Yi handed the Interspatial Ring containing the resources to Jun Chen and said slowly,"
"Supreme One."
"The resources are all here."
"And this blood sword, your subordinate's perception is extraordinary.”Jin Yi said excitedly, handing the Bloodthirsty Divine Sword to Jun Chen.
Jun Chen nodded and took the ring. He looked at Jin Yi and said,"If you like it, keep it."
hearing this
Jin Yi's face lit up. He quickly half-knelt and said excitedly,""Thank you for your reward."
Jun Chen waved his hand and Jin Yi retreated to the side.
At this moment, Jun Chen began to size up this golden finger of the hot shot. His facial features were slightly old, his aura was weak, and his soul body was dim. It was obvious that he had risked his life for the hot shot.
At this moment, Old Ling's eyelids were twitching wildly. After listening for a long time, he finally understood that these people were not in cahoots with his traitorous disciple!
That traitorous disciple had risked his life to obtain the Blood-devouring Divine Sword, but he didn't even care about it at all. He just gave it away like that!
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