"What's going on?"

"Is the beast about to wake up?"

"Good...... What a horrible beast!"

“......”

After everyone came to their senses, they all stared at the area where the strange beast was located in horror, and many people even sat on the ground, their eyes full of shock. Although there were mountain peaks blocking them, the power that penetrated deep into the soul was clearly radiated, making them feel an unbearable tremble. Even the eyes of the patriarchs of the various clans and many elders showed a hint of surprise.

"That's a terrifying monster, I don't want any strange beast chance, I want to die, I don't want to die......"

"I'm getting out of here, I'm going to get out of here......"

“......”

As the soul-threatening voice echoed in everyone's hearts, the previous ambition suddenly collapsed. That strange beast is still in its infancy, and a roar can send out such a powerful coercion, and it can instantly break the will of tens of thousands of people. In their opinion, this is simply beyond the reach of human beings.

"Don't panic, everyone, stand still and don't move!" Zhou Tianfeng saw that most people began to panic, as the patriarch of the first clan of Tianlu, he naturally had supreme majesty. There was a sudden snort, although it was not as powerful as the roar of the alien beast, but it also calmed down many panicked people.

"Patriarch Zhou is right, people of my clan, please try to lean together, there are millions of cultivators gathered on the West Mountain, and there will be no danger for the time being. Yan Yaoji's voice containing spiritual energy also resounded through the four fields.

Immediately afterwards, the two patriarchs of the Pang family and the Situ family also drank and ordered their clansmen to gather together. After a while, the clansmen of the four clans gathered together and stood in the shape of "Tian", and in the center stood the patriarchs and elders of the four clans and other important figures.

Yan Lan pulled Yan Lingyu and called out to Yan Linghe and Yan Lingyuan, and lined up in the central area of the "Tian" shape, not far from those patriarchs and elders.

Suddenly, Yan Lan noticed several cold rays shooting towards him, and immediately followed these gazes to look back. I saw that in the crowd of the Situ family, there were two teenagers about the same age as himself, who were glaring at him fiercely, one of whom he knew, it was Situ Zhaonan who came to provoke last time and unfortunately returned with a feather.

"This kid, he lost to me in front of so many beautiful women, he must have a deep grudge in his heart!" Yan Lan looked at Situ Zhaonan, who was full of resentment, and instead of being angry, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled back.

I saw Situ Zhaonan's face sank, and he muttered a few words to a dark and thin young man beside him, the young man slowly raised his right hand, and pointed his index finger directly at Yan Lan, and above his fingertips, there was a trace of thunder flashing, which looked strange and mysterious.

This lean young man is the genius that the Situ family focuses on cultivating-Situ Zhaoyun. When he underwent the baptism of the family heavenly thunder, he caused the two-colored thunder and fainted, and finally under the pouring of Situ Hengyi at any cost, he regained his sanity and completed the baptism, and his cultivation skyrocketed.

Yan Lan raised his eyebrows at him, although he didn't know Situ Zhaoyun, but judging by his momentum, his talent and cultivation were all superior, and perhaps, he would still be a strong opponent in the future.

Situ Zhaoyun looked at Yan Lan with a proud face, and suddenly withdrew his outstretched index finger, and then his little finger suddenly stretched out, the corners of his mouth floated in a proud arc, and his eyes showed a sense of coldness and disdain.

Yan Lan looked at Situ Zhaoyun, who was full of provocation, still not in a hurry or annoyed, and smiled.

Situ Zhaoyun saw that Yan Lan didn't seem to be able to get oil and salt, and suddenly felt bored, so he withdrew his right hand, and after glancing at Yan Lan fiercely, he shifted his gaze and looked away.

For this kind of painless provocation, Yan Lan was already commonplace, and he didn't care much about it, and then moved his gaze to the crowd of the Zhou clan, where stood a genius boy Zhou Yuxiao who he was quite familiar with, his complexion was dark and golden, and his eyebrows were sharp, but he didn't point fingers at him like Situ Zhaoyun, but his calm momentum was like a falcon ready to attack, and he was in danger of giving his opponent a fatal blow at any time.

Seeing the acquaintance, Yan Lan also nodded slightly at Zhou Yuxiao, only to see Zhou Yuxiao snort coldly, and his eyes moved elsewhere.

Yan Linghe couldn't help but feel quite funny when he saw that Yan Lan was smiling like this to those provocative guys. As the saying goes, stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Yan Lan doesn't get angry but laughs, so that the other party will not have a good seizure again. However, he has a better understanding of Yan Lan's temperament, if he is not angry, he is calm and light, and he does not care too much about others;

Then, Yan Lan's gaze slowly moved to the Pang family's crowd, and the look in his eyes was like an extinguished flame, and gradually became cold. The Zhou family and the Situ family, although there are contradictions with the Yan family, but the direct contradiction with him is not too deep, but the Pang family is different, now he and the Pang family can be said to be on the same footing, he believes that as long as he is seized by the Pang family, he will encounter the disaster of divine annihilation.

Yan Lan's gaze looked along the sharp eyes of the Pang family's crowd, and saw a young man who was also about fourteen years old standing with his hands in his hands, his five big and three thick, his physique was strong, his momentum was restrained, and his eyes revealed a strong killing intent.

"Presumably, this is the genius boy cultivated by the Pang family with countless resources!" Yan Lan thought in his heart. He knew that without the accumulation and pouring of countless resources, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, it would be impossible to achieve such profound cultivation. And the boy who can enjoy such preferential treatment must be a figure that the family values very much.

"Remember my name—Pang Xiao, if you have the chance, I will finish you off with my own hands. My waste brother lost to you, but I definitely won't, please don't underestimate me, even if my waste brother goes together, I can solve it all with just one hand. So, whether you can stop me or not is still a matter of consideration. ”

Yan Lan frowned, this voice was obviously transmitted to him by the young man of the Pang family.

A sneer rose slightly at the corner of his mouth, Yan Lan's eyes were even more condensed like ice, and his sharp eyes projected Pang Xiao fiercely, and then returned to an indifferent expression, and his eyes shifted elsewhere. It is the best way to deal with such a person who is provocative and ignore him for the time being.

Pang Xiao found that Yan Lan ignored him, and the cold light in his eyes jumped a few times, and his face was full of anger. He is in the family, no matter where he goes, he is the focus of attention, and being ignored by others does not make him even more angry.

"Okay, you Yanlan, I will let you know how powerful I am, I am the most genius in the Pang family, I will step on your glory and cause a sensation in the sky!" Pang Xiao's clenched fists, two extremely subtle gray breaths couldn't help but wander out. As one of the silky gray gases rose, he accidentally touched the metal ornament on a clansman's shirt, and the metal ornament turned into a cloud of green smoke without a sound, and disappeared forever.

Yan Lan pursed her lips and looked at Yan Lingyu who was stunned on her side, her mood was inexplicably a little disturbed. It was a feeling of turmoil he had never felt before, and he regretted the journey a little.

"What the hell is going on, my heart is so restless!" Yan Lan glanced at the people of all races, he believed that this restlessness must not be brought to him by those provocative teenagers, but he just couldn't understand what affected his state of mind.