Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1292 Take another step and never give up
  Ye Qing's words were still spinning in the air.

However, at this time, Zhang Yan stood up from the ground extremely calmly!

Seeing Zhang Yan in this state, Ye Qing's expression changed instantly!
  "You, why can you still stand up?"

Zhang Yan didn't say anything, and then took a step forward.

A more powerful pressure shrouded directly!

"Zhang Yan, every step you take is overwhelming. I'm warning you, if you don't want to die, you'd better stop right away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yan took a step forward again!
  Although it seemed that after these two steps, he was only slightly closer to the Flame Demon Sword than he was, Ye Qing understood very well that just these two steps were already several times more powerful than where he was!
  At this time, Ye Qing was close to his limit. He knew very well that if he continued to move forward, his life would most likely be in danger.

After all, this knife was far more terrifying than he imagined.

Even if he summoned such strong energy, he still couldn't support him and reach the Balrog Sword.

However, if this knife fell into Zhang Yan's hands, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous!

"Zhang Yan! You want to risk your life, right? OK, I'll accompany you!"

As soon as he said this, he also tried to take a step directly!
  However, with just this step, Ye Qing felt as if he had completely stepped into the realm of fire.

What's even more frightening is that this space not only begins to burn the external skin, but even the internal organs begin to have an extremely terrifying burning sensation!

Ye Qing stopped at this step and felt a fire in his heart.

"Zhang Yan!" Ye Qing looked at Zhang Yan and took a step forward again.

At this time, Zhang Yan already felt that there was only a skeleton left in his whole body. If there was something that supported him to this point, then it must be willpower.

In Ye Qing's field of vision, Zhang Yan's entire body was completely engulfed in flames, resembling a skeleton. "Zhang Yan, I'm not as ruthless as you, I still want my life," Ye Qing watched with helpless eyes as this top magic weapon stood upside down within ten steps of him, but he couldn't get it no matter what.

This feeling is simply terrible.

Ye Qing frowned. Before his internal organs were burned, he made a decisive decision and immediately retreated!

In an instant, after being ten steps away, the pressure had become much smaller.

"Zhang Yan, I want to see you burned to death with my own eyes!"

Ye Qing had already retreated outside the eight coffins, and with a wave of his hand, he directly controlled Taibai and others.

The rain of fire in the sky also stopped completely under his corrupting power.

He looked at Taibai coldly, looked at Zhang Yan and his subordinates and friends, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Zhang Yan turned into fire and was completely melted. What are you waiting for here? Are you going to recover his ashes?"

Having said this, Ye Qing seemed to have finally found some confidence and laughed wildly.

"You fart! There is absolutely no way Zhang Tianzun will die!" Taibai frowned.

"Hmph, you loser, why didn't you dare to step in just now? You are obviously afraid! You are obviously jealous!" Mu Xuan agreed.

"It's annoying to his grandma, you bastard, you have such exaggerated cultivation, but you don't even dare to do what Tianzun dares to do. You are really as timid as a mouse and as shrinking as a turtle!"

Everyone started joking, and Ye Qing became even more angry!
  However, he soon shook his head and said, "Just laugh, you can't imagine what kind of terrifying pressure you will endure inside."

(End of this chapter)