Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1328: Seal the sharks, blind man feels the bones
  Zhang Yan's words are undoubtedly like thunder on the ground!

"Do you know the spirits of the ancestors?" The leader's eyes changed dramatically.

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "I know a lot more. Do you want to listen to me slowly? Of course, it would be better if you put down the knife."

"Say! What are your intentions?" The leader continued in a cold voice.

"Intentions? Don't worry, I have no interest in the ancestors' spirits." Zhang Yan already knew their thoughts well.

The leader suddenly laughed and said, "To put it nicely, the power of the ancestors' spirits is so violent and powerful, wouldn't you want it?"

When Zhang Yan heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "What we believe in as an interpreter has never been to plunder the resources of others for our own use. The so-called Tao follows nature and is full of spiritual energy, all of which are our own strengths."

"Speaking of righteousness, you humans are like this. On the surface, you wear a mask of hypocrisy, but in fact you are doing shameful things. If not for this, how could we, the Shark Race, end up like this?"

"You're right, brother, don't listen to this guy's one-sided words!"

"That's right, this guy talks better than he sings!"

The four of them struggled for a while, but the knife did not leave Zhang Yan's sight at all.

"Zhang Yan, we know that you are extremely powerful, but now that you are in our hands, I advise you to recruit him realistically to avoid torture!"

The man at the head looked solemn.

Zhang Yan still acted extremely calm, "Speaking of which, I want to settle accounts with Mu Yunlan. If you don't believe me, you can follow me."

"You are the only one who wants to settle a score with him? Are you really not afraid of death?" the leader said in a cold voice.

Zhang Yan raised his lips slightly, "Aren't the four of you not afraid of death? If you hadn't met me, you would have gone to the City Lord's Mansion, right?" These words immediately shocked the four of them into speechlessness.

"It seems that I guessed it right, but you should give up. He is no longer comparable to what he was last night."

Zhang Yan agreed.

"What do you mean?" The leader was puzzled. "If you can explain it, we can put down the knife."

Zhang Yan got straight to the point and responded, "Because he is now integrating the power of the Flame Demon Sword and trying to control it. You should have heard of the Flame Demon Sword, right?"

"Fire Demon Sword? Is it very powerful?"

"That's right, I don't believe that we can't defeat him with the combined strength of the four of us?"

"You kid, you are talking nonsense, we don't believe it!"

Zhang Yan suddenly sneered, "You know nothing about the things that were forbidden and sealed in ancient times."

"We know nothing, and we don't bother to care about his Flame Demon Sword. We only know that tonight, on the night of the breaking moon, he will definitely turn the sea water over, enter the Holy City, look for the Heavenly Pot, and release the spirits of the ancestors! "

The leader became more and more excited as he talked, and even fish scales that turned into sharks appeared on his face.

"Yes, you want to stop him like this, but what are you doing now? If you delay any longer, it will only improve his ability to control the Balrog Sword."

When Zhang Yan said this, he just waved his hand, and these guys from the Shark Race were immediately unable to move!
  "You, what did you do to us?" The leader of the group of sharks looked at Zhang Yan with great fear.

(End of this chapter)