Rise From The Doom

"Little bastard, you dare to sneak attack us? You're courting death!" Fierce Blade Pei Feiyuan was furious, but with the appearance of the dark-faced old man, he did not dare to move recklessly.

"Where's the bow?" The black-faced elder's face was gloomy. The evil saber, Pei Zi Yun's face was dark as well. He ignored the wound on his wrist, which was still bleeding profusely. His right hand was gripping the blade tightly. His eyes were looking in the direction of the entrance to the valley, but his attention was focused on the dark-faced old man.

"It's you?!" The dark-faced old man followed the direction of the evil blade, Pei-Yuan's gaze. He was startled at first, but then overjoyed as he saw Liu Wei An walk out from behind the boulder. "Brat, I was just thinking of how to find you, but I didn't expect you to walk right into my trap, ha-ha –"

… ….

"These bastards, look down on me!" Liu Wei An muttered to himself and stopped. However, he was not satisfied with the result. He was very dissatisfied.

"Little bastard, give me back my bow." The Evil Blade Pei Feiyuan's muscular body twisted, his movements strange, he instantly got rid of the black-faced old man's lock, and pounced towards Liu Wei'an like a gale. In mid-air, the Evil Blade struck out, and a snow-white light flashed across the sky, followed by the whistling sound of evil spirits.

Behind the evil knife, the shadow of an evil ghost let out a soundless roar, its huge body shrouding the entire sky. The black-faced old man, Yang Thirteen, Zhang Yangjin and the others had a serious expression on their faces, the real strength of the evil knife, Pei Feiyuan, was too terrifying.

Many people looked at Liu Wei An sympathetically. With his death, his mind would definitely be traumatized. He would probably have to lie in bed for half a year instead of an ordinary month.

Weng! *

A dull sound rang out, and everyone's heart jumped, as if someone had pinched their own heart. Before they could react, the blade lights that filled the sky suddenly disappeared, and the sharp noise also disappeared. The sword lights finally turned into a real sword, hanging three feet above Liu Wei An's head. The blade's owner, Pei Yuan, glared at Liu Wei An with his bell-like eyes. He had used too much force, his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. The muscles on his face trembled and his mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out.

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

The evil knife landed, along with Pei-Yuan, on the ground. There was a finger-sized hole in his forehead, which went all the way to the back of his head. Blood spurted out, and everyone realized that Pei-Yuan was dead.

Yang Thirteen and Zhang Yangjin turned their heads at the same time and looked at the cliff wall of the valley. About ten meters away from the ground, a sharp arrow was deeply embedded there, leaving only the tail of the arrow, dripping with blood. The rock wall was hard, and even with their full strength, they could barely break through a tiny bit of the imprint. However, this arrow was actually able to pierce deep into the rock wall.

The valley quieted down once again. Unlike the previous mocking silence, this time it was a terrifying scene to behold. There was no one who didn't know the evil saber, Fangyuan's, and his strength. He had never failed in his challenge of the Demon Archaic Mountain, but now he was killed by an arrow. Many people couldn't help but retreat backwards.

"It's just a bow!" The dark-faced old man sneered and strode towards Liu Wei An. "Give me the bow and kneel on the ground. I will make your death less painful."

The ones who backed off felt moved. They did not see Liu Wei An snatch the Evil Knife Training Origin Bow, but after being enlightened by the dark-faced old man, they quickly went back to what they were doing. Their eyes burned with passion; relying on a bow was enough to kill the Evil Knife Cultivating Origin.

Liu Wei An stared at the dark-faced old man with a cold look in his eyes. The moment he stepped over the evil knife, Pei Feiyuan's corpse, he suddenly drew his bow. No one present saw his movements clearly.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

"An insignificant skill." The dark-faced old man reached out his hand and pinched it. He was clearly moving at a slow pace, but he was actually catching the lightning fast arrow. The speed and the speed formed a sharp contrast.

"Chi, chi ~ ~ ~"

The dark-faced old man's expression changed drastically. Two rays of light shot out of his eyes as he shouted, "Stay!"

Countless cracks appeared on the arrow, and it was about to break apart. However, the speed of the arrow did not change, and the dark-faced old man's expression changed again as he grabbed the arrow with his other hand. At the same time, his body moved backwards, leaving two deep marks on the ground.

The black-faced old man heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the arrow exploded, and a terrifying shockwave swept out in all directions. The black-faced old man let out a miserable scream, and his two eyes exploded. He was instantly blinded.

Weng! *

The bowstring vibrated and a stream of light penetrated through the space between the dark-faced old man's eyebrows at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. The old man's screams came to an abrupt end as he fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Everyone, it's better if you don't move!" Liu Wei An looked at the nearby players with a smile. The five of them took advantage of the time Liu Wei An was using to attack the dark-faced old man to quietly close in. The five of them took advantage of the time Liu Wei An was using Liu Wei An to attack the black-faced old man to quietly close in, and they took advantage of the time Liu Wei An was using to attack the black-faced old man.

"Leave your things and get lost!" Liu Wei An was still smiling, but his eyes were ice-cold.

"Together —" One of the men rolled his eyes, obviously not wanting to give up what he was holding in his hands, but before he could finish his sentence, he saw a stream of light shooting towards him, turning his face pale with fright, while dodging the attack of the axe, the axe had struck nothing but air, when the hairs on his body stood up, a sharp pain spread throughout his body from his heart, and when he looked down, he saw that his heart had an additional hole the size of a cup, through which blood was flowing out.

"What a fast arrow!" When this person fell to the ground, he found that there were already four corpses on the ground. Looking carefully, it was the four people that he had planned to ambush with, and they had a hole pierced through their heart. Blood flowed out and dyed the ground red, trying their best to raise their heads to see how Liu Wei An had done it.

"I can't kill everyone, but those who make the first move must die!" Liu Wei An looked at the agitated people with calm eyes. However, no matter who he looked at, he felt that he was being stared at by the beasts. Liu Wei An felt a chill run down his spine and his little thoughts were immediately extinguished.

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

"The items have been put down, I'll leave first!" An unspecialized player threw down a dagger and slowly began to move towards the entrance to the valley. Liu Wei An walked inside and stopped after a dozen steps. He looked at Liu Wei An coldly. Seeing this, the tensed muscles of the player slowly relaxed as he walked out of the valley. He wanted to launch a sneak attack, but Liu Wei An didn't give him the chance.

The number of people who obtained the Golden Equipment weren't many, and these people were waiting for Yang Thirteen and Zhang Yangjin to take action. Unfortunately, the two of them didn't have any response, so in the end, they could only helplessly throw down their weapons and leave. The back of the mountain was huge, and there were countless good things there. Since this place had been occupied by others, he might as well go to other places to find opportunities. He didn't want to waste time here.

Soon, all the unspecialized characters in the valley had left, leaving behind only the three big families. The Qian Family was in a dilemma and did not know what to do. Zhang Yangjin remained silent and did not say anything. Noticing Liu Wei An's gaze, he smiled and asked, "Does Young Master Liu want me to hand over the item?"

"That's right!" Liu Wei An was calm.

"It's good to be ambitious, but it still depends on your teeth." Yang Thirteen looked at Liu Wei An with a smile that wasn't a smile. Those who were familiar with him knew that the moment he revealed such an expression, it meant that his heart was already filled with killing intent.

"I said it already, this valley is mine. Please put down your things and leave." Liu Wei An's expression was very serious, "I will only give you ten seconds. "10, 9, 8 —"

Killing intent flashed in Yang Thirteen's eyes as he glanced at the old man with the nine-section whip. The old man just happened to be looking at him, and their eyes met, exchanging thoughts in an instant. But at this moment, Zhang Yangjin, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

"Throw your things down and let's go."

"Zhang Yangjin, you —" Yang Thirteen's expression changed. He and Zhang Yangjin had been rivals since they were young. He knew Zhang Yangjin's temper very well, and the things he had decided on, had never changed. He couldn't even pull ten oxen back, yet now he actually chose to leave. His original determination began to waver.

After walking out of the valley, the elder couldn't help but ask, "Young master, why do you want to leave? If we go together, I will block that man's arrows. The young lord can easily kill him."

"You can't block his arrows, and I can't kill him." Zhang Yangjin coughed as his face flushed red. He said lightly, "What you saw was this person's strength, but you ignored his personality."

"Character —" The elder in yellow robes had just spoken two words when he was interrupted by an earth-shattering explosion. Violent vibrations emanated from the valley as miserable shrieks filled the air. Even standing outside the valley, the terrifying shockwaves still sent shockwaves through the valley. It was conceivable that if they were inside the valley right now, they would definitely be torn to shreds by the shockwave and be devoured without a trace of blood and flesh.

Zhang Yangjin stopped and turned around, staring at the valley. The explosion had ended very quickly, and the screams had also stopped. Soon, a person came out.

"Why is it him?" The yellow-clothed old man felt goosebumps all over his body. The person who came out was Liu Wei An.

"Young Master Zhang!" When Liu Wei An saw that Zhang Yangjin was still here, he was also stunned for a moment. Then, with a smile, he nodded and left.

The elder in yellow couldn't help but rush into the valley. In the blink of an eye, he had returned. His face was filled with fear as he said in disbelief, "They're all dead!"

"This is what a character should be like!" Zhang Yangjin said.

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