Chapter 410: Strength Is Honor, Whatever I Say Is The Rule!
Ye Yan looked up at the plaque of the Holy Son’s palace and frowned. He raised his foot and kicked the door.
Bang!
The terrifying force shattered the Red Spirit Mahogany door and the small formation on it.
Ye Yan walked in with his hands behind his back.
A handsome man of similar age to Ye Yan quickly walked out from the door of the palace in front of him.
!!
He was the new Holy Son of the Yanyue Holy Land, Zhao Qingyun.
Seeing Ye Yan looking at him proudly, Zhao Qingyun frowned.
“Ye Yan, how dare you barge into the Holy Son’s palace!”
He and Ye Yan were disciples recruited by the Yanyue Holy Land at the same time.
Therefore, Ye Yan was famous, and it was difficult to forget him.
Even though it had been ten years since they last met, he could still recognize Ye Yan at a glance.
“Holy Son’s palace?” Ye Yan had a disdainful expression.
“Do you really think you can always call yourself the Holy Son after living here for ten years?”
“You didn’t forget that I was the most outstanding new disciple in the entire Holy Land during the talent test, right?”
Zhao Qingyun wasn’t in a hurry to answer. Instead, he looked up at the shattered door.
There was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Could it be that Ye Yan had recovered his talent?
Otherwise, how could he dare to barge in so arrogantly?
On second thought, Zhao Qingyun couldn’t help but shake his head.
According to the rules of the Holy Land, even servant disciples had the chance to test their talent again to prove themselves.
But in the past ten years, he had never heard of Ye Yan recovering his talent.
In other words, Ye Yan was still useless.
How could he rise up again in the blink of an eye and have the confidence to challenge him here?
Zhao Qingyun took a deep breath and said in a low voice, “You were talented back then. Unfortunately, your talent was only temporary.”
“Hmph!” A cold look appeared in Ye Yan’s eyes. “So you want to occupy my position?”
Ten years ago, in the new disciple talent test, he had a five-elemental spiritual root and was extremely talented. He was promoted to an elite disciple by the inner sect elder, Zang Jingxian.
When he heard that the Holy Land’s Holy Son position had been vacant for more than twenty thousand years, Ye Yan felt that he had high hopes of being promoted to the Holy Son.
In his haste, under Zang Jingxian’s name, he went to the Holy Land’s library and chose a high-grade earth-rank cultivation technique to cultivate.
However, he didn’t know that although he was extraordinarily talented, he couldn’t immediately cultivate such a high-level cultivation technique.
After forcefully cultivating, it caused the five-elemental spirit root to be crippled and his talent to disappear.
When Zang Jingxian found out about this, he was enraged and wanted to chase him out of the Holy Land.
However, on account that he was also determined to improve, he still kept him and arranged for him to be a servant disciple.
Over the past ten years, Ye Yan watched helplessly as Zhao Qingyun went from a person with inferior talent to the Holy Land’s new Holy Son.
He was rich and powerful.
He was jealous!
Crazy jealousy!
So he swore that he would kill Zhao Qingyun and s.n.a.t.c.h back the position of the Holy Son.
Zhao Qingyun said angrily, “No one s.n.a.t.c.hed your position! You’re the one without talent. Why are you so unreasonable?”
Ye Yan suddenly clenched his fists and a black lightning wrapped around his wrist. “Power is everything. I’ll do whatever I want!”
Zhao Qingyun looked at the black lightning in shock. He had a feeling that Ye Yan’s strength was probably very terrifying.
“Even if you can kill me, you can’t hide it from the Holy Lord and get him to confer you the t.i.tle of Holy Son!”
Ye Yan sneered. “Don’t worry, I’ve already planned it all out. You’d better die in peace!”
“Bone Transformation Netherworld Palm!”
Lightning flashed in his hand and a terrifying black palm wind shot out.
Sensing the evil aura in Ye Yan’s palm wind, Zhao Qingyun couldn’t help but tremble.
Evil technique?
Ye Yan was actually cultivating an evil technique!
Zhao Qingyun hurriedly gathered all the true essence in his body, and the moonlight around him surged.
“Mixed Essence Moon Sword!”
He pointed with his right hand and took out his Intrinsic Flying Sword. Sword energy slashed down like a rainbow.
Bang!
The violent black palm wind swallowed and shattered Zhao Qingyun’s sword energy. The remaining force slammed into his chest and sent him flying dozens of feet.
Hiss ~
Zhao Qingyun’s chest hurt. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had been torn apart. Under the exposed flesh, a sternum had actually been melted!
Ye Yan sneered. “The Holy Land’s Mixed Essence Moon Sword is rumored to be a Saint Tier cultivation technique that’s close to being an immortal technique.”
“But you actually couldn’t block my palm with that cultivation technique. You’re really trash!”
“b.a.s.t.a.r.d!” Zhao Qingyun was so angry that his entire body trembled. “Wait until you see the true power of the Mixed Essence Moon Sword before you spout nonsense!”
He spat out a mouthful of intrinsic blood essence onto the flying sword, and instantly, the flying sword erupted with an incomparably bright moonlight.
His entire body seemed to be immersed in the boundless moonlight. Silver light was like the sea, and sword energy was like a tide.
“Die!”
Bang!
The violent sword energy carried the power to destroy mountains and shattered the s.p.a.ce between the two of them. It quickly arrived in front of Ye Yan.
Ye Yan smiled sinisterly. “I like how you’re fl.u.s.tered and exasperated, but you can’t do anything to me!”
“Bone Transformation Netherworld Palm!”
He flipped his palm, and a terrifying black palm wind pierced through the ten thousand layers of sword energy.
Sensing his aura, Zhao Qingyu was shocked.
Emperor Realm!
He didn’t expect Ye Yan to be at the Emperor Realm, an entire level higher than him!
Bang!!
Ye Yan’s terrifying palm wind shattered all the sword energy and struck Zhao Qingyun fiercely.
However, this palm didn’t hurt Zhao Qingyun. Instead, it disappeared under the obstruction of a green light.
Zhao Qingyun still retreated a thousand feet under Ye Yan’s powerful impact and almost fell to the ground.
He held a Green Cloud Jade Pendant tightly in his hand and sighed with emotion. Fortunately, he had the ultimate talisman.
Otherwise, Ye Yan’s palm would definitely have instantly killed him.
Hu Hu Hu ~
Two Emperor Realm auras suddenly descended from the sky and blocked in front of Zhao Qingyun.
Zhao Qingyun was delighted. “Elder Cong, Elder Wu!”
The people who came were Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun, who Zhao Qingyun had summoned with the help of the Green Cloud Jade Pendant.
These two weren’t only inner sect elders of the Holy Land, but also Zhao Qingyun’s Dao Protectors.
Zhao Qingyun’s Green Cloud Jade Pendant was a Numinous Treasure-level defensive weapon refined by the two of them.
Once activated, not only could it block a full-power attack from anyone below the Great Saint Realm, it would also send a message immediately to remind them to come and help.
Ye Yan’s gaze landed on Zang Jingxian and he said coldly, “Elder Zang, on account that you didn’t chase me down the mountain that day, I had no intention of killing you. I didn’t expect you to send yourself to your death!”
Zang Jingxian stared at Ye Yan in shock.
He didn’t expect Ye Yan to become a Emperor Realm powerhouse in one go.
This was unbelievable to him.
After calming down, Zang Jingxian said coldly,
“Ye Yan, no matter how powerful you are, you’re still at the Emperor Realm. Your realm is the same as ours.”
“Elder Wu and I will definitely defeat you easily!”
Wu Kun gathered the true essence in his body and released the boundless Emperor Realm pressure.
“If you take the initiative to confess, we can be lenient. Otherwise, you will definitely die without a burial place!”
Ye Yan clenched his fists. Countless black lightning bolts flashed around his body with an awe-inspiring aura.
“Since you two old fellows don’t know what’s good for you, I’ll fulfill your wish!”
“Bone Transformation Netherworld Palm!”
Hu! Hu!
His palms were like a tide as black force with terrifying lightning shot out.
“Evil creature, you’re courting death!”
Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun were enraged and released an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure at the same time.
They used spiritual energy to form a sword and used the “Mixed Essence Moon Sword” that was a hundred times sharper than Zhao Qingyun’s.
The two swords turned into dragons that roared in the air.
It shattered Ye Yan’s two palm winds.
Bang!!!
The shock wave after the surging sword energy exploded made Ye Yan’s body tremble violently and he was sent flying a thousand feet.
Pfft!
Ye Yan tasted blood in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Qingyun couldn’t help but smile happily. “Ye Yan, you know that you’re no match for the two elders, so why try to stop them?”
Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun looked at each other.
Now that Ye Yan was suppressed, they decided to capture him and let the Holy Lord handle him.
“Hehehe!”
In the hall, Ye Yan’s strange laughter made Zhao Qingyun, Zang Jingxian, and Wu Kun’s expressions change.
Ye Yan suddenly stood up and roughly tore off his shirt with both hands before stabbing it into his stomach.
Pfft! He actually tore open his stomach.
Hiss ~
Zhao Qingyun and the other two were stunned.
What was going on?
Roar ~
A roar sounded from Ye Yan’s stomach.
Zhao Qingyun and the others saw in horror that a large ball of black light spewed out of Ye Yan’s stomach and instantly turned into several thick tentacles that stretched towards them.
“You Yang!”
“G.o.d, he actually has You Yang in his stomach!”
When they saw the countless silver eyes on the pitch-black antenna, Zhao Qingyun and the others were so frightened that they gasped repeatedly.
Before they could react, a total of eight tentacles wrapped around Zang Jingxian and Wu Kun.
He suddenly pulled and swallowed them into his dark mouth at the same time.