Chapter 79: On the eve of the Great War

There was a muffled sound behind him and his body falling to the ground, and Dong Shaotou didn't look back and walked out, as if what had happened was insignificant.

Walking and walking, Dong Shao felt that something was wrong, why didn't any of his subordinates keep up with his footsteps?

Dong Shao turned his head suddenly, only to find that his men had all fallen to the ground, and there was a person standing in front of him, it was Shi Yan.

Dong Shao's face changed, and he froze suddenly, he could clean up a few of his subordinates silently, and he could also clean him up, not to mention that he was not an awakened person.

Shi Yan smiled slightly and said, "We meet again." After speaking, he walked forward slowly, and naturally took the scroll from Dong Shao's hand, as if the scroll was for him.

Dong Shao's face was slightly distorted, but he could see that he was trying his best to control it.

Shi Yan stretched out his hand and patted Dong Shao, a huge force struck, and Dong Shao fainted.

Shi Yan spread out the scroll on the table in the other room, and the red mist poured out from the center of his eyebrows, seeping into the scroll, and soon a series of information began to appear in his mind.

Soon, an illusory figure reappeared, and the dark energy in the body was running along a specific track, and in the process of running, each track produced vibrations of a specific frequency, and these vibrations seemed to produce something like a field, and extended to the outside of the body, the scope of this enveloping was getting larger and larger, and within this range, the attack of the phantom was extremely amplified.

As Shi Yan's consciousness was completely immersed in it, he realized and looked at the trajectory of the phantom vein.

Rumble...

The dark energy in Shi Yan's body automatically started to run, and began to simulate the meridian trajectory of the phantom, but it was very obscure and slow at first.

Suddenly, the red mist rolled, and the red mist entered the body and ran according to the meridian trajectory of the phantom, and there were bursts of pain from the meridian base everywhere.

With the help of the red mist, the dark energy follows the red mist along specific meridians, running faster and smoother.

When the speed of dark energy is fast enough to a certain level, each meridian begins to vibrate at a certain frequency, and the dark energy running inside also vibrates with the meridians.

And as the vibrations intertwined with each other, a field form began to appear, and this field began to expand outward, and it was released outside Shi Yan's body.

Where the field was shrouded, the tables and chairs were all cracked and shattered, but the picture scroll was undamaged under the red mist.

Shi Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and the field slowly shrank, this is not a good place to practice, if it is not good, the entire villa will be destroyed, and nearly ten lives will be taken.

At this time, a message flashed in Shi Yan's mind: the Absolute Realm of the Seven Styles of Chaos Tianluo.

It's the Chaos Tianluo Seven Styles again, it seems that that logo represents the Chaos Tianluo Seven Styles, as for its origin, I'm afraid no one knows.

When retracting the red mist, he habitually destroyed more than a dozen information nodes in the scroll, and no one could restore their original appearance without his help.

Shi Yan rolled up the picture scroll and came to the hall, Dong Shao and his men were still in a coma, Shi Yan untied Su Yuanxin and their ropes, and several people came back to life, crying bitterly, and thanking them a thousand times.

When Shi Yan wanted to return the painting to Su Yuanxin, who knew that he didn't dare to ask for it if he was killed, he understood that this painting was a scourge for their family.

Shi Yan thought about it, this painting was no longer of much use to him, but it was still a treasure to others, and it should be useful in the future.

He didn't be polite anymore, if he left Su Yuanxin again, he would be snatched away, and even if he was afraid of killing their family, it was better to stay by himself.

Shi Yan thought about it, woke up Dong Shao, warned him to drive him away, let Dong Shao know that the painting was in his hands, and let him spread the news to the outside world.

As for this sign, there will always be people who will find it, and there will be people who will follow the clues to find Su Yuanxin, and let others know that the painting is in his hands, which can be regarded as saving the life of Su Yuanxin's family, and it can be regarded as the reward for him to send the painting to himself.

As for others finding him, Shi Yan never worried, he had enough trouble now, the super killer thought about killing himself every day, he didn't care about more people looking for him.

Shi Yan even thought about what to do with this painting, if he really grabbed it, he was going to hand it over to the Academy of Sciences, and if he had the ability, he would go to the Academy of Sciences to grab it.

Of course, it will not be given in vain, and it will be exchanged for enough benefits.

Soon Shi Yan left, but he didn't go back to Jiangnan City immediately, but went to the field to familiarize himself with the Absolute Realm.

Just when Shi Yan was hiding in the wilderness to cultivate, a sensational event was happening in Jiangnan City.

After all, the various sects in China still don't like the Medilon family to play the side ball of the agreement, and send the juniors into Huaxia, so they also send the junior masters to challenge Warren.

But without exception, the younger generation of masters were defeated by Warren.

Yu Song, the chief apprentice of the secret sect Dao Shen Ji, and Warren fought on the beach of Ningsong City, and Yu Song was defeated within a hundred moves.

The chief disciple of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect of Kongtong Mountain was speechless and fought with Warren on the side of the highway, speechless and defeated in eighty moves.

Ziwei Sect disciple Xuwuxia and Warren fought on the outskirts of Jiangnan City, and Xuwuxia was defeated within seventy moves.

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For a while, the young heroes of all factions challenged one after another, but they all failed, and this matter attracted the attention of the upper echelons, and even the Holy Kyoto was paying attention to Jiangnan City.

What is the Mediren family trying to do? Do you want to tear up the agreement and enter China?

Is Warren a pawn in the Medilonian family's test of China?

Countless eyes full of vicissitudes but containing destructive power began to look at Warren, focusing on Jiangnan City and this battle.

And in the underworld, news about Warren has always been the headline, if nothing else, the name of the Medilon family, which can already drive many people crazy.

Although the Medilons have not been in action for many years, their legends have been circulating, and their followers are still numerous.

And with the news of Warren's achievements, the underground world is more like eating viagra, constantly screaming.

In a crazy and indulgent nightclub, men and women sink surrounded by alcohol, drugs and hormones.

"Warren has won another game, and the Medilons are invincible." A loyal fan of the Medilonian family shouted excitedly.

"Medilon is the strongest!"

"Medilon's invincibility!"

"Long live Medilon!"

A bunch of crazy Mediren fans are as excited as if they had smoked marijuana.

Underground casinos will naturally not let go of this kind of event, Warren Zhan Shiyan has already opened, ten to one odds, of course, who is ten and one is needless to say, everyone knows.

Even with such high odds, there are still very few bets on Shi Yan to win, but there are too many bets on Warren to count.

McCarter. Dean, the owner of the McCarter Group, has secretly arrived in Gangnam at this time, and is now standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite in the most luxurious hotel in Gangnam City, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Gangnam City.

"Boss, it's been arranged, you can go to Dongyang Lake to watch the battle the day after tomorrow." Dean the beautiful secretary came in and reported.

"Very good, I want to see Shi Yan die in front of me with my own eyes." A look of hatred flashed in Dean's eyes.