Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 966 Youtian World Border Encounter
  The afternoon sun is quite vicious.

The entire business alliance's buildings are bathed in such bright and dazzling sunlight.

The air is full of anxiety.

A ship appeared on the sky.

Zhang Yan, the brothers who were transformed from the five great origins, and Taibai, that woman, all boarded the ship together.

Youtian World is quite far away from the Business Alliance.

Therefore, they set off without much time to repair.

Three days later, the ship finally arrived at the border of Youtian World.

Looking around, the world of Youtian was covered with a faint blood-colored light and shadow.

A bloody full moon hung high in the sky.

All around, there was desolation, covered with frost, and the temperature had dropped to below zero.

"Tianzun, it seems that there is something strange here." Taibai couldn't help but trembled.

"Well, generally speaking, there will be some guardian beasts at the border. Unfortunately, probably because of the sharp drop in temperature, these guardian beasts are unwilling to come out, right?"

As Zhang Yanzheng was speaking, he noticed a group of suspicious people appearing in the frost-covered wilderness.

Most of these people were carrying bags and walking in a hurry. As they ran outside the border, they looked back and looked from time to time, fearing that something was chasing them behind them.

"Zhao Jian, don't look back. We are not far from the border. As long as we get out of here, everything will be fine!"

The speaker was walking in front, with no luggage behind him, only a huge sword.

"Tianzun, are you from Juque Pavilion?" Taibai whispered.

Zhang Yan nodded, "Well, even the Jique Pavilion has been dispersed?"

Juque Pavilion is one of the 365 sects in this vast world, and its strength cannot be underestimated.

However, it is not difficult to see from the expression of the leader that in addition to fear, they seem to be desperately trying to escape. It seems that as long as they do not get out of this place, they are not far away from danger.

And at the moment when the group of people quickened their pace, there were about twenty men in black with blood-colored clouds on their feet, and they stopped them!

"Hey, you are really brave, aren't you? Run away? I wonder what happens to those who run away?"

The leader, holding a large black scythe, exuded an extremely ominous aura.

The woman who had followed Zhang Yan back here turned pale with fright when she saw this scene.

Perhaps, she couldn't even imagine how she slipped out of here in the first place.

I saw the man with the giant sword in his hand, his pupils shrinking slightly, "I didn't expect that you bunch of bastards would chase me so fast!"

"You'd better keep your mouth clean, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." The leader raised his sickle horizontally, and the cold light was like an evil ghost choosing people to eat.

The hair of everyone except the giant sword stood on end in fright.

"A mere twenty or so people, do you think they can stop me?" The man holding the giant sword laughed heartily.

The leader sneered, "Don't think that just because you are one of the twelve disciples of Juque Pavilion, you can do whatever you want. You really don't know what kind of power I have gained now?"

"Power? Can the power obtained by harming your companions and being a slut be called strength? At best, it is called charity!"

The man holding the giant sword, as he spoke, the giant sword appeared in his hand.

His face was filled with the word fortitude, and his hair stood on end like a steel needle. He looked extremely tough. "Trash, just rubbish, you talk as if the Lord thinks highly of you? You have to understand one thing, the Lord will not look at people who are not worthy of the Lord's promotion at all!"

The leader laughed a little unscrupulously, and some of the guys behind him also laughed wildly.

"The master only needs people who are loyal and helpful to him, and trash like you, who is neither capable nor obedient, will only be exterminated!"

"Trash, you actually left with so many sacrifices. I'm afraid you really don't want to live anymore!"

While everyone was talking, they were already ready to kill this rebellious guy on the spot!

But at this moment, Zhang Yan and others slowly appeared behind those people.

"Hey, that friend with the giant sword, can you lend me the wine on your waist for a drink?"

Zhang Yan stood with his hands behind his back, showing a distinguished temperament.

Hearing this, the man holding the giant sword suddenly laughed, "This wine can relieve a thousand sorrows. Brother, do you have any dreams that you haven't dreamed of for a long time? Why do you want this jade liquid and fine nectar from me?"

"Everyone gets drunk unless they are drunk. Brother, I can smell the aroma of wine from a long distance away. I am passing by here this time and asked for a drink. I wonder, brother, can you agree?"

Zhang Yan still stood with his hands behind his back, not panicking at all, strolling around in a calm manner.

"This wine is extremely sour. If you want to drink it, little brother, you can buy it yourself!" The man holding the giant sword responded coldly.

Zhang Yan stood with his hands behind his back, "Brother, how about we make a deal? I'll drink your wine and help you solve the trouble in front of you."

The conversation between the two was even more profound.

One tried to dissuade Zhang Yan from meddling in such noisy matters that could lead to the disaster of killing, but the other was like a newborn calf, not afraid of trouble at all.

The two of them sang together, which made the people who came to pursue them unhappy.

"Where are you two singing the oboe? It's interesting. Originally, I just wanted to capture this rebellious person, but I didn't expect that I actually encountered an intruder. Now, if I capture a few of you, the Lord will be very happy!"

The leader waved his hand, and his sickle struck Zhang Yan in an instant!

"Boy, get out of the way!"

The man holding the giant sword was shouting like this. Unexpectedly, Taibai, who was standing next to Zhang Yan, stepped forward and tore the sword light into pieces with his bare hands!
  "If you want to take action, you have to get through me first." Taibai's expression was calm and he didn't care at all. He didn't even look at this man.

Seeing this scene, even the guy holding the giant sword was shocked from ear to ear.

"What kind of strange power is this? To tear apart the blade of a sickle with your bare hands?" The man holding a giant sword asked in surprise.

As for the leader, after his move was broken, his whole face suddenly became uncertain.

"Who are you, and what do you want here?" The leader yelled.

"It has nothing to do with you, disappear from here within ten breaths, otherwise, there will probably be your bodies in the ice tomorrow."

Although Zhang Yan's voice was somewhat playful, no one would think that this sentence was a joke.

At this time, the leader looked at Zhang Yan and frowned.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Today, I will let you go. The next time we meet, you will die!"

Zhang Yan shook his head, "Oh, by the way, remember to give your master a message to ask him to prepare and write the will first, so that it won't be too late."

As soon as these words came out, the leader clenched his fists, but there was nothing he could do.

I can only leave in anger.

(End of this chapter)