God of Killing

Almost instantly, Situ Jie, Zhong Lirui, and Zou Yuefeng were torn to pieces by the war demon and died tragically on the spot.

Shi Yan did not take action, but just stood there and watched with cold eyes, watching the war demon show its power and kill the two god-level warriors plus Zhongli Duo. Everything happened so fast that many people didn't react and found that Situ Jie and Zou Yuefeng had become minced meat on the ground.

Qing Ming, Tian Hou, Gu Xiao, Di Huang and others heard the blood-curdling screams in the darkness. They could no longer bear it and flew towards the sea one by one.

Shi Yan was not in a hurry. When he found out that Zou Yuefeng had also been killed, he looked at the sea above with a smile, shook his head, and said calmly: "If you can run away, the monk will not be able to run away from the temple. The result is already doomed. If you don't die now, you will die in the future." A dead end."

After Situ Jie, Zou Yuefeng, and Zhong Li died, the energy released from these three people quietly surged towards his body without any surprise.

The amount of energy generated by Situ Jie alone was beyond his imagination. The amount of energy stored in the body of a god-level warrior made the seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points in his body swell and hurt unbearably. Before Situ Jie could drain out all his energy, He subconsciously moved away, staying far away from the bloody place.

It's not that he doesn't want it, it's that he knows his limits.

Although the energy absorption rate of the mysterious martial soul has increased a lot after entering the heavenly realm, the essence of a divine realm warrior is too full. The essence of Situ Jie alone is enough to fill all his acupuncture points. Coupled with the release from Zou Yuefeng and Zhong Lizui, he was worried that the acupuncture points would burst.

Therefore, he could only dodge temporarily and wait until the essence dissipated between heaven and earth before he dared to approach.

Yinhui always remained still, his eyes like lightning, falling on him for an instant, with a shocked expression.

He finally confirmed how terrifying the war demon was.

With one sudden move, he killed Situ Jie, Zou Yuefeng, and Zhong Lirui. Such terrifying power was comparable to the wrathful waves in the Third Heaven realm. Even Yin Hui did not dare to face this wave. Sharp edge, no intention of interfering.

He began to look at the relationship between the Silver Sharks and the Yang family again.

The power Shi Yan showed this time, although it did not belong to him, deeply shocked him.

The performance of Zhan Mo made him realize that only Cao Qiudao and Yang Yitian on the Endless Sea might be able to survive Zhan Mo's attacks unharmed.

In addition, there are so many warriors in the Endless Sea that no one can cover up its dazzling light.

"Shi Yan..."

Yinhui murmured, his tone was dry, and he said with a wry smile: "Did this black iron puppet come from the Wild Dragon Cemetery? Why were you able to bring such a terrifying thing out of the ancient Wild Dragon Cemetery? Uh, I know this is privacy, but I'm really curious. After all, the cemetery of the ancient wild dragon belongs to the forbidden land of our sea tribe. How on earth did you, a mere human, do it?"

"It's fate." Shi Yan grinned, looked up at the sea above, and suddenly frowned.

Yinhui, who was in front of him, also looked horrified and said in surprise: "Someone is coming."

The surrounding sea water is extremely turbulent, and the waves are layer upon layer under the seabed. It seems that someone is taking advantage of the waves to affect this area of ​​​​the sea from a very far away. The speed is extremely fast, and the fast sea water cannot withstand the surge of power formed by the speed. , and then a huge change occurred.

A majestic figure suddenly appeared next to Yinhui.

The leader of the Black Dragon Clan was angry.

With his cultivation level in the Third Heaven Realm, he used all his strength to move at extremely high speeds and flew all the way from the territory of the Black Dragon Clan. In just a few minutes, he landed directly at the Ancient Desolate Dragon Cemetery.

Nu Lang's face was heavy, he frowned and looked at the situation in the field, and then looked at War Demon with strange eyes.

After a while, Nu Lang took a deep breath, turned to look at Yin Hui beside him, and said, "A god-level warrior was killed, by whom?" He looked at the black iron puppet again.

"You guessed it right." Yinhui nodded solemnly, "It was this black iron puppet that Shi Yan brought out from the Ancient Desolate Dragon Cemetery."

Nu Lang's majestic body shook suddenly, his eyes suddenly emitted an astonishing light, and he stared at Shi Yan.

Smiling, Shi Yan bowed slightly and said, neither arrogant nor humble, "I've met Senior Nu Lang, haha, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

"The cemetery of the ancient wild dragon has always been a forbidden area under our sea. Countless undersea warriors who have penetrated into it for thousands of years have all been buried in it, and no one has been spared." Nu Lang's eyes sparkled, "Why can you survive from it? Come out and bring out such a terrifying black iron puppet?"

"Fate, fate." Shi Yan's face straightened, "I have some connections with an ancient existence of the ancient wild dragon. If I can enter, it can be said that it is destined. This black iron puppet is It belongs to that ancient existence, and now it is my chance to get it."

Nu Lang was stunned.

Yinhui shook his head and smiled bitterly, feeling envious and jealous at the same time.

"This..." Nu Lang pondered for a moment, then suddenly sighed, "Is there really such a thing as destiny? The Huanglong Cemetery, where countless ancestors of my Sea Clan are buried, was actually glimpsed by a human boy like you. Could it be that you are like this? This guy has some kind of connection with our Sea Clan."

Shi Yan was surprised. He had not thought of this. He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the cemetery of the ancient wild dragon should indeed be somewhat related to that ancient existence. I can't say much about the specifics. All I can say is that I’m really lucky.”

Upon hearing this, Nu Lang and Yin Hui both frowned and thought hard, seriously considering the potential meaning of his words.

Just for a moment, Nu Lang suddenly looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowed into a line, and said: "It seems that I am not the only one who noticed this abnormality. Unexpectedly, the two powerful men from Cangqionghai also rushed there. Come here."

The sea water split, and two huge vacuum gaps opened from above. Two figures were seen one after the other, landing from above.

Behind those two figures, the Queen of Heaven, Emperor of the Earth, Qing Ming, Gu Xiao, Pan Zhe, and Cao Zhilan, who had just fled hastily, also appeared vaguely, but they did not dare to follow them. They only dared to watch from a distance behind the two figures.

"Yang Yitian! Xia Qinghou!"

Yinhui looked up, looked shocked, and blurted out in shock.

Shi Yan's eyes were shining and he was busy looking above the sea.

Wearing a purple robe and a feather crown, a handsome middle-aged man with a graceful demeanor and a gentle smile on his face came quietly.

The master of Wuhun Palace, Yang Yitian, is a hero in the endless sea.

Wearing linen clothes and straw sandals, the gray-haired old man has a simple face and indifferent eyes. He has a distant and ancient atmosphere. He is the previous head of the Xia family, Xia Qinghou.

Two of the top experts in the Cang Qiong Sea slowly emerged from the sea. After they came over, they both looked at the angry waves in surprise, as if they thought that the angry waves were the culprits.

"It has nothing to do with me." Nu Lang scowled with a sullen face, and then his eyes fell on Shi Yan.

Yang Yitian and Xia Qinghou's pupils shrank, their faces full of surprise, and they looked at Shi Yan in disbelief.

Yang Yitian was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face suddenly faded. He closed his eyes for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Who killed Situ Jie and Zhong Lirui!"

"Me." Shi Yan bowed slightly, smiled and cupped his hands, "Young man Shi Yan, I have met Senior Yang."

After a pause, he looked at Xia Qinghou again with a smile on his face, his expression became much more sincere, "I have met Grandpa Xia."

Xia Qinghou's simple face suddenly overflowed with a strange smile, his attitude was extremely gentle, he walked over in a familiar manner, his eyes lit up and he said, "Are you Shi Yan?"

"Um."

"Good boy! Good boy! Good!"

Xia Qinghou said hello three times in a row, and while he was speaking, he came to Shi Yan's side and stood opposite Yang Yitian.

The Xia family and the Yang family have always been good friends, and Xia Qinghou and Yang Qingdi have been close friends for hundreds of years. After he regained consciousness, he already knew about Shi Yan and Xia Xinyan from the juniors of the Xia family.

After recovering, he has been paying close attention to Shi Yan, and has asked clearly about Shi Yan's actions in the Endless Sea over the years.

In his eyes, Shi Yan is one of his own and Xia Xinyan's future husband. Even if he can regain his consciousness, he has something to do with Shi Yan. It is natural that he will stand on the same line as Shi Yan.

"Master Yang." Xia Qinghou smiled indifferently, with a playful expression, "It seems that you sent people to kill Shi Yan, but you seem to be unlucky. Well, let me express my attitude first. No matter what, I will fight with you. Shi Yan stands together, if you want to deal with Shi Yan, I will definitely not stand idly by."

"Senior Yang." Shi Yan grinned and said calmly: "Forgive my arrogance, kid. I'm afraid it will be a little difficult for you to kill me."

After saying this, he thought and sent a message to the war demon.

The war demon, whose aura was hidden and without a trace of amazing energy, began to slowly walk towards Yang Yitian after his thought.

A world-destroying ferocious aura, like the boundless sea water of the endless sea, surged out from the war demon's body and instantly covered the entire territory of the Silver Shark Clan.

Yang Yitian's expression changed drastically.

Nu Lang frowned deeply.

Xia Qinghou's eyes glowed.

The three real heroes of the sea and the sea have different looks.

"I have never understood why you, both warriors of the Endless Sea, have to fight each other so hard?" Shi Yan said with a gloomy face, "When we were in the Yuanluo Sea, the demon tried so hard to kill me. I can understand that. But why do you also send people to encircle and suppress me? Again and again, with an attitude of never giving up until I am killed. Senior Yang, can you explain the reason? "

"The ones who want to kill you are Gu Xiao, Dongfang Jue, and Qing Ming." Yang Yitian snorted coldly, "I just watched with a cold eye. Although you have endless potential, I didn't take it seriously. But it's different now. , you killed Situ Jie and Zhong Lidu, no matter how good-tempered I am, I can't tolerate you!"

After saying this, a divine light flashed in Yang Yitian's eyes, and countless colorful electric lights intertwined in the divine light, stimulating Shi Yan.

"Seven Colors of Silent Light!" Xia Qinghou shouted loudly and said sternly: "Yang Yitian, how dare you!"

(To be continued)