On the other side.

In front of Ye Yan, there suddenly appeared the person he least wanted to see at this moment.

He was also the strongest person here now.

He blocked Ye Yan's way.

"You'd better give up!"

Yang Zheng stepped on the top of the tall building, and his voice rolled like thunder, shocking people's hearts.

"No matter how talented you are, before you grow up, you are always an ordinary person."

His words were full of disdain and ridicule, as if Ye Yan was just an insignificant ant in his eyes.

"Get out of the way!"

Ye Yan shouted in a low voice, and his figure flashed suddenly, trying to break through the encirclement of Yang Zheng's team.

However, Yang Zheng's reaction was as fast as lightning.

He flipped his palm, and a powerful energy wave whistled towards Ye Yan.

The space fluctuated and cleared.

Ye Yan's figure flashed in the void, and then reappeared in the original place.

"I said, you have no chance of winning."

Just when Yang Zheng attacked, he moved and wandered with his talent.

However, this did not give Ye Yan a chance to breathe.

The next moment, another figure flashed out, so fast that people had no time to dodge.

A fist suddenly hit Ye Yan, and Ye Yan crossed his hands.

Bang!

Ye Yan flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"So, why did you contract that waste?"

Yang Zheng slowly walked to Ye Yan's side and looked down at him.

His tone was full of confusion and ridicule.

"If you had contracted with Wang Zijin, you wouldn't be like this now."

Ye Yan lay on the ground and didn't answer.

"Is this your choice?"

Seeing this, Yang Zheng's eyes flashed with anger.

He suddenly raised his palm, and at this moment, a pillar of fire rushed into the sky and directly swallowed Yang Zheng.

The others saw this and wanted to step forward to catch Ye Yan.

However, just when they were about to touch the pillar of fire, a huge palm suddenly stretched out from the pillar of fire and directly stopped their actions.

"I don't need you."

Yang Zheng walked out of the fire pillar slowly, unscathed.

"I originally wanted Xiao Tian to hit you, but I didn't expect him to be so useless."

"But, whatever."

"Then let me show you what power is." Yang Zheng said lightly.

"Get out of my way!" Ye Yan lowered his head and repeated the same words.

Yang Zheng smiled contemptuously, and he waved his hand lightly, and suddenly, a terrifying wave of flames attacked Ye Yan.

The flames rolled like a giant dragon, with a fierce momentum.

Ye Yan only felt a strong impact, accompanied by a burning sensation that instantly swept through his body.

The body seemed to be engulfed by the flames, and the pain was unbearable.

"Bang!"

Ye Yan flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit heavily on a ruin.

The gap in strength was too big.

Ye Yan struggled to stand up from the ruins, and a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

This was the first time he came to this world, and the first time he felt such powerless despair.

Yang Zheng walked towards me step by step, and the flames on his body became more and more dazzling with his steps.

He looked down at Ye Yan, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"You should understand now, there is an insurmountable gap between the third level and the seventh level."

His voice was full of contempt and ridicule.

Ye Yan gritted his teeth tightly, and the humiliation and anger in his heart were intertwined.

He knew that he could not compete with Yang Zheng at all.

However, Yang Zheng suddenly changed the subject, and a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

"However, if you can sign a contract with an SSS-level beast, you may be able to soar to the sky and surpass me. Don't you feel tempted?"

Yang Zheng opened his arms, laughed, and talked about his ideals.

"As long as you can contract an SSS-level beast, the resources of the entire country will be tilted towards you."

"By then, you will be second to none and above ten thousand people."

His words were full of temptation and incitement.

"Even if I listen to you?"

"Then can you die?"

Ye Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his voice was low and full of murderous intent.

Swish!

With a sound of breaking wind, Ye Yan's figure disappeared instantly, and appeared in front of Yang Zheng like a flash of lightning.

His clenched fist contained the power of thunder and lightning, and smashed into Yang Zheng's chest fiercely.

However, Yang Zheng just glanced at Ye Yan lightly, as if he was disdainful of his attack.

He patted lightly, and an invisible force shook Ye Yan's fist away.

Ye Yan only felt that his body was like being hit by a high-speed train, flying backwards and crashing into a building in the distance.

Ye Yan's body drew an arc in the air and hit the outer wall of the building heavily.

The wall of the building shattered instantly, and Ye Yan's body was embedded in it, leaving only his head and shoulders exposed.

"No!"

Ye Yan lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

His bones seemed to be crushed, making a creaking sound.

His internal organs were also displaced, and the pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

However, Ye Yan did not give up.

He endured the pain and struggled to control the spiritual power in his body, trying to stand up.

He knew that if he gave up now, he would really lose.

Seeing Ye Yan still standing up like this, Yang Zheng couldn't help but frown.

He used 50% of his strength just now, enough to crush all the bones in Ye Yan's body.

At least he could stay in bed for dozens of days.

However, Ye Yan stood up as if nothing had happened, which surprised him very much.

"You should be unable to move now"

Ye Yan lay on the ground, his face pale, but his eyes flashed with an unyielding light.

"It's just a little fatal injury."

"Why do you want to continue?"

Yang Zheng's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt. He didn't understand why Ye Yan insisted on fighting under such circumstances.

"Because there is someone I want to see."

"Really?"

Yang Zheng's tone was a little sarcastic, but he didn't give Ye Yan another chance.

He came to his side in an instant and stepped hard.

Crack!

The sound of broken bones echoed in the silent night, like the mockery of the god of death.

Ye Yan flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hey, Yang Zheng, what do you want to do?!"

The deputy captain's voice was filled with anger and worry, and his heart was full of anger.

"Do you want to kill him first?!"

"Anyway, what's there to be afraid of if he can be resurrected."

Yang Zheng's tone was cold and ruthless.

"What if, can't?"

The deputy captain's voice was trembling, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen if Ye Yan really couldn't be resurrected.

"What if it fails?"

"Are you responsible?"

She stared at Yang Zheng closely, her eyes full of questioning and anger.

"Yes, I'm responsible!"

A trace of determination flashed in Yang Zheng's eyes, no matter what the result was, he would take all the responsibilities. (End of this chapter)

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