Although he has not yet entered the entire world of the huge 'Heaven Sacrifice Ancient City', there is an endless and tragic aura lingering.

It was as dark as dusk, but it was the hour of dawn.

There is no light at dawn, and there is no darkness at dusk.

There, it's Frost Weeping.

Approaching the cry of frost, you can see a magnificent ancient city, on the ancient city, engraved with complicated rune carvings, each carving, there is an old ancient atmosphere.

The ancient city is like a lonely tomb that has been magnified ten million times, even if it is magnificent, but it also hides the sad and mournful atmosphere of the twilight of the hero.

This breath can be clearly transmitted into the eyes, hearts, and souls of every monk who comes here without needing to feel it.

Zhou Yan silently came to an entrance to Frost Cry, where there were nine pillars of light, just like the nine pillars of light that descended on the day when the reincarnation of the Nine Sources was about to open.

Nine white pillars of light, flickering with a kind of array of mysteries, evolved into a whirlpool-like ring with a diameter of about two meters, and in the ring, the colors were gorgeous, magnificent, and brilliant.

This bright color gives people a feeling of palpitations, but this is one of the previously blocked entrances to 'Frost Cry'.

Before, after Xiong Ba left, he left with a sneer, and there was no naked killing intent in his eyes.

The Yao Chi Sage, Yao, and Butterfly Fairy also left, and they did not recognize the identity of Zhou Yan's Emperor Qi Sword Body, or even if they had any suspicions, for the time being, Zhou Yan's Emperor Qi Sword Body had become a real waste body, and it was impossible to sense it.

Zhou Yan knew that they had looked at themselves more before, and it was only because of Xiong Ba's ability, not himself, so this way to Frost Cry, Zhou Yan also seemed more cold and resolute.

This time, the insult of the Yao Chi Sage made Zhou Yan feel a kind of anger from his soul and bone marrow, and made him have a crazy idea of becoming strong, because if it wasn't for Xiong Ba's action, he would have died.

Never before has there ever been such a naked and real feeling of being insulted.

This incident gave Zhou Yan an extremely strong stimulus.

"Here, it's Frost Weeping. Go in, and then, comprehend the mystery of the sword, look for the maggots of the silver snow sword spirit Xiaoxue, and see if Uncle Gu Yan is still there. These are all things that need to be dealt with. ”

Zhou Yan looked at the entrance of Frost Cry, and did not enter immediately, but stopped temporarily.

Because he sensed that there was an inexplicable danger in this ring, and that he had to be cautious when entering.

Before, Boyang's twin holy bodies died, but nearly thirty percent of the essence and soul were swallowed by the Purple Flame Void, and the remaining seventy percent had no chance to be devoured because they were suppressed by the Yao Chi Sage.

But even if it is the third source of energy, it is also the essence and soul of the sage. Three percent of the two sages were close to the sixty percent of the essence and soul of a sage, and after being refined by the Purple Flame Void, these energies turned into a huge amount of incomparable origin energy, and these origin energies raised the storage capacity of those origin energies that Zhou Yan had left to an almost full level again.

Inside the Enlightenment Space of the Purple Flame Void, a large amount of Origin Energy flowed like a clear spring, which was very huge.

Not only that, above this space, there was a Yuan Magnetic Aurora, which surrounded the Ziyan Lotus with an inexplicable energy breath, as if the fragrance of the lotus flower had manifested its shape.

This elemental magnetic aurora can even obviously absorb the source energy as 'food', and then thrive on itself.

This scene is naturally very surprising, even at this time, Zhou Yan still has an incomparable hatred for the Yaochi Sage and the Silent Mystery in his heart, but he is also diluted by these.

However, before he could carefully sense and analyze the danger of the entrance, an arrogant and indifferent voice rang out.

"You, get out of here!"

The voice was like thunder, interrupting Zhou Yan's contemplation in one fell swoop.

Zhou Yan glanced back and found that a total of seven monks, five men and two women, flew over side by side.

There was a hint of banter and coldness in their slaps, and their eyes fell on Zhou Yan, which was extremely cold.

At first, Zhou Yan thought that these people were not aimed at him, until he saw that there was that kind of violence and cruelty in the eyes of these people, and it was not until he sensed that although there was a third party and a fourth person around him, he had already hidden, and he understood that the other party was talking about him.

"Don't roll?! I'll tell you to get out, do you hear me?

The cold voice continued to speak miserably.

Zhou Yan followed the voice and looked indifferently, and he saw a tall white-faced young man with a hooked nose, staring at him with a cruel slap.

This person, Zhou Yan has the impression that he is the hook vortex mystic who is one in front of him in the ranking of male geniuses.

Around him, there were five people, including Tianyin Xuan, Bo Porcelain Xuan, Shao Yuan Xuan, An Yi Xuan, Zhilan Xuan, and another black-robed young man, Zhou Yan didn't know because this monk was not in the ranking.

But through his eyes, Zhou Yan knew that the other party obviously didn't have a good impression of him.

This is a wordless hatred, Zhou Yan's soul is extremely good now, just at a glance, you can see the strength of these people, realm ability, etc., these people, in his eyes, are almost **, there are no secrets to speak of.

When Zhou Yan was looking at the other party, the face of this Hook Vortex Xuanist suddenly became brutal and gloomy, as if the atmosphere of this heaven and earth had completely affected him, or if he did this, in fact, he was just trying to show his ability in front of the two genius women of An Yi Xuan and Zhilan Xuan.

His greatness was treated differently by two gifted friars.

Zhou Yan was focused at this time, and he could even grasp the general mind of the enemy, and he was a little shocked by his powerful soul ability.

These monks are not ordinary monks, each of them is a genius of the True Xuan level, and now almost all of them have been thoroughly sensed and seen through by his soul, and the potential of this soul ability is obviously extremely terrifying.

"It seems that you are really impatient, or rather, you think that you have suppressed a waste like Xiao Tianlun, and you are valued by the Sage with your ancient physique, so you are very smug because you have entered the ranking. ”

The Hook Vortex Xuan stared at Zhou Yan, and suddenly rushed up like a ray of light, and when he made a move, there was a strange sword intent.

This sword intent has an aura of killing, ferocity, violence, and fear surrounding it, like a law of seven emotions and six desires mixed together, and suddenly kills.

When the sword intent appeared, the world seemed to become darker and more gloomy, and the terrifying sword intent power immediately suppressed Zhou Yan's body, as if to force Zhou Yan's birth to go crazy and fall into an endless state of brutality.

This is a very vicious sword intent, this sword intent is somewhat similar to Zhou Yan's Shangshan Ruoshui sword intent, but it is completely different, because the essence of this sword intent is extremely eerie and evil.

Zhou Yan watched coldly as the Hook Vortex Xuanist made a move, and did not make a move immediately, but his gaze condensed little by little, and became extremely cold and indifferent.

"What, do you want me to die? And then you have the ability to kill me Zhou Yan in seconds, showing that I am not worthy of being in the top twenty with you?

Zhou Yan suddenly showed a cruel smile and suddenly spoke.

Then, he didn't even resist, allowing that sword intent to hit him, but it didn't cause any waves.

He took one of his opponent's signature attacks and was unharmed.

His expression was extremely cold, and an inexplicable chill immediately affected the void in all directions, causing the temperature of the space to drop a lot.

At this time, if a gap in the bottom of his heart was opened, the humiliation and anger that Zhou Yan had previously felt after being suppressed by the Yaochi Sage seemed to have found a way to vent.

He walked step by step towards this line of seven people.

"Hmm, you actually have a top-level Horcrux that can defend against soul impacts? Yes, if I kill you, these treasures are my Hook Vortex Mystery!"

After the man was stunned, the slap immediately became hot, he didn't think that Zhou Yan was physically strong and carried the attack, he thought it was a top-level Horcrux!

For Zhou Yan's words, he turned a blind eye to it, and he didn't care at all.

It's like a person who doesn't care what an ant says.

Beside him, the five people of Tianyin Xuanzhi, Bo Porcelain Xuanzhi, Shao Yuan Xuanzhi, An Yi Xuanzhi, Zhilan Xuanzhi, and the black-robed man all looked a little solemn

Especially Tianyin Xuanzhi, at this time, he was dressed in white, and he looked at Zhou Yan with some shock, and his body involuntarily took three or four steps back.

But at this moment, his pupils shrank, and his face suddenly turned pale

Because at that moment, Zhou Yan made a move.

"Snort-"

Dragon.

A dragon.

A blue dragon carrying the power of purple flame thunder suddenly flew out, roared into the void, and then exploded in the void, splitting into seven, and suddenly scattered and killed the seven people of the Hook Vortex Xuan.

This scene was as fast as a ray of light, beyond their soul senses.

"Buzz"

The sword intent of life and death reappeared at this time, and in one fell swoop, it dispersed the monstrous killing intent that the hook vortex mystic person had excited at the same time, and the red sword soul of the hook vortex mystic had not yet flown out, and it was immediately annihilated by this sword intent.

Canglong carried the thunder and froze the seven people in place in one fell swoop, and at the same time, for a moment they lost their abilities.

And the sword intent of life and death controlled their souls in one fell swoop, plunging them into an atmosphere of life and death, their brains were buzzing, and their minds were completely pale, and they had no consciousness at all.

This is the action given by Zhou Yan in an instant, and the combination of exercises in an instant hits an immortal blow.

The void was shocked by such a force, Zhou Yan's body moved, like an afterimage, grabbed it with a big hand, grabbed the seven people almost instantly, and then hit the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Six Desolations Sword in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sword Dao, and as soon as the sword came out, six ghost shadows let out a terrible roar, competing to eat the flesh of these seven people.

"Puff puff—"

The souls of the seven Xuan Forbidden Genius Cultivators were forced to fly out by the evil sword intent of the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Six Desolations Sword Dao almost at the same time, and they looked at Zhou Yan in shock, as if they would never have imagined that he would suppress the Seven Great Xuan Forbidden Geniuses in one fell swoop.