At this time, Zhang Bao was like a volcano about to erupt. The spiritual power in his body seemed to be on the verge of collapse. His body could no longer control the powerful spiritual power. Zhang Bao's face was actually flashing.
It emits a red light and grins, which is very scary.
At this time, Xia Yan did not dare to relax at all. He did not know what happened to Zhang Bao. It looked like Zhang Bao was about to explode.
"Xia Yan... you die... die... die..."
Zhang Bao roared angrily, his voice began to distort, and his body was squirming and struggling in the air. If ordinary people saw this scene, their faces would turn pale with fear.
"Boom~"
Zhang Bao, who was struggling, suddenly flashed his body and pressed hard towards Xia Yan. His crazy spiritual power seemed to devour Xia Yan. Xia Yan had been on guard against Zhang Bao for a long time, but seeing that Zhang Bao's spiritual power had already
Pressed in front of him, he immediately activated the divine weapon, gritted his teeth and faced it with all his strength.
"Buzz buzz~"
"Bang~"
The two people's extremely powerful forces collided, and there was another loud noise, and the ground shook. Almost the entire area with a radius of more than a thousand meters was reduced to ruins, and all living creatures were extinct, even the insects hiding deep underground.
No one can escape such a huge force.
The energy dissipated from the spiritual power formed a stream of flowing air, scattering in all directions.
"Humph!" Xia Yan grunted and spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in succession. His body, like a meteor, fell directly to the ground behind him. He flew hundreds of meters straight and then landed hard on the ground. The meridians, bones, flesh and blood all over his body.
, all seemed to be torn apart, and the spiritual power was so scattered that it could not be condensed.
"Oops, I'm going to die this time!" Xia Yan ignored the physical pain and quickly activated his spiritual power. However, the Juling Point and the Five Spirit Beads were unable to move under Xia Yan's consciousness. The collapsed spiritual power...
It cannot be condensed at all.
Even an ordinary cultivator can kill Xia Yan if he bullies himself in front of Xia Yan. Of course, first he must be able to pierce Xia Yan's skin with a weapon.
Xia Yan's body strength is dozens of times that of ordinary cultivators. His body skin is comparable to some magical beasts with powerful defenses.
If not for this, Xia Yan would have died on the spot with Zhang Bao's crazy attack just now. It is precisely because of Xia Yan's physical strength that Xia Yan can still be alive under the bombardment of such a powerful force.
"Ahhhh~"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch~"
As for Zhang Bao, although he was still suspended in the air, his expression was even crazier. The spiritual power on his body was spitting out more and more, but it could not be condensed, but continued to dissipate.
It seemed that Zhang Bao was in great pain.
"No...no...how could this happen..." Zhang Bao's distorted voice could be heard for dozens of miles in the dark night. Even the residents of Ziyue City could hear Zhang Bao's terrifying voice.
Xia Yan turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Bao, his heart moved slightly.
"Isn't this treasure crazy? It looks like its power is escaping!" The more Xia Yan looked at it, the more he felt that this was the case.
Although Xia Yan's spiritual power cannot be condensed for the time being, Xia Yan is still very sensitive to spiritual power. Zhang Bao's spiritual power is declining rapidly.
Just like a balloon, Zhang Bao's spiritual power is the gas in the balloon. This balloon has several holes at this time, and all of them are leaking.
According to the current situation, Zhang Bao will be completely deflated within a few moments.
Xia Yan's eyes lit up, "I hope this is really the case! If Zhang Bao loses his spiritual power, he will naturally not be able to kill me!"
If Zhang Bao's spiritual power completely dissipates and disappears, then of course he will not be able to kill him. If he rests in the wilderness for a while and uses Qi and Blood Pills to recover from his injuries, he will soon be able to regain some combat effectiveness.
Xia Yan no longer hesitated, and with a slight movement of consciousness, he took out an eighth-grade Qi and Blood Pill from the Lingluo Ring and swallowed it immediately.
After using the eighth-grade Qi and Blood Pill, Xia Yan's physical pain subsided quickly. The broken meridians were constantly repaired. The Qi and Blood Pill plus Xia Yan's silver spiritual power repaired the injuries at an astonishing speed.
"No!"
"Boom!"
When Xia Yan closed his eyes to repair his injuries, Zhang Bao's body suspended in the air suddenly swooped down towards Xia Yan. However, before he could fall completely, he fell straight to the ground.
In the dark night, invisible dust is flying everywhere and spreading.
After Zhang Bao fell to the ground, his vitality gradually disappeared. However, his eyes were still open, and there was a strong unwillingness in his dilated pupils. He was very unwilling.
After about an hour, Xia Yan's eyes finally slowly opened.
During the night, the evening breeze blew slowly, unusually softly. Xia Yan moved his body, and the pain almost completely disappeared.
"The eighth-grade Qi and Blood Pill, coupled with the healing effect of my spiritual power, can't completely restore my injuries. It seems that I still need to rest for a few days." Xia Yan thought in his mind, "Huh? Where is Zhang Bao?
"
Xia Yan's injury just now was indeed very serious!
Xia Yan looked around hurriedly.
Everything was completely silent, there was no sound around except the sound of his own breathing.
"Could it be that Zhang Bao has left?" Xia Yan frowned, a little confused, "I was so seriously injured just now, why didn't Zhang Bao take the opportunity to kill me? Could it be that he was on the verge of going crazy, so he was incapable of killing me?
I fled to a place to heal my wounds? Well, this treasure is really powerful. He claims to be in the realm of the Spiritual Emperor. I wonder if his power is as powerful as the Spiritual Emperor."
Xia Yan shook his head, "Today, I finally fought against a strong man suspected of being the Spirit Emperor. That Wang Dongji is probably even more powerful than Zhang Bao. Moreover, Wang Dongji has a powerful artifact in his hand, and his attack power is...
He is definitely much stronger than Zhang Bao. If I fight with Wang Dongji, with my current strength, I will definitely die!"
Xia Yan's eyes flashed and he sighed slightly.
Xia Yan fought with Zhang Bao today, and he finally understood the terrifying power of the Spirit Emperor. He also had a general understanding of the power of the powerful Spirit Emperor. At this moment, Xia Yan clearly knew the gap between himself and Wang Dongji.
"Um?"
Just as Xia Yan turned around to return to Ziyue City, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the ground a hundred meters away.
"That's..."
Xia Yan's feet flew over and rushed towards that place.
"It's Zhang Bao!"
Xia Yan immediately recognized that the person lying on the ground was Zhang Bao, who had just fought with him.
"Why is this treasure dead?" Xia Yan did not feel the breath of life. Obviously, Zhang Bao was already a corpse.
Xia Yan arrived in front of Zhang Bao, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile.
"This treasure actually died by itself, haha!" Xia Yan smiled, stretched out his hand to touch Zhang Bao, and frowned, "Why is there nothing on this treasure? Not even a gold ticket!"
Zhang Bao's body was actually empty.
Zhang Bao wanted to kill Xia Yan. After he came out of seclusion, he hurried out of the family without bringing anything with him.
After pondering for a moment, Xia Yan changed his mind and said, "Zhang Bao's strength increased sharply because he ate the red fruit he mentioned. I think this red fruit must have very serious side effects. He just fought with me and couldn't control the swelling.
Spiritual power, so he exploded and died."
Xia Yan's eyes sharpened, "Zhang family! Well, although Zhang Bao is gone, the Zhang family... get rid of it!"
"Whoosh~"
Xia Yan's body turned into a stream of light and flew quickly towards Ziyue City. After dozens of miles, Xia Yan quickly returned to before Ziyue became the temple.
"Lord Palace Master!"
The temple guards, fully armed, were waiting in front of the temple door. When they saw Xia Yan falling from the sky, they all immediately saluted.
"Well, it's okay!" Xia Yan waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Master of the temple, who was that person just now? He looks very powerful, and he seems to be harmful to you!" A temple guard captain asked respectfully.
"That man's name is Zhang Bao, and he is the patriarch of the Zhang family in Jinyang City. Zhang Bao's son Zhang Feng killed my sister Xia Zixin, so I killed Zhang Feng. This Bao is here to seek revenge today. However,
, he has died in the wilderness of Ziyue City." Xia Yan's mind changed and he spoke, speaking directly without any concealment.
There is no longer any need to hide this matter. The relationship between Xia Yan and the Xun family has become very clear. They are completely opposite. It is almost a situation where you die or I die.
"Master of the Palace, you killed that Zhang Bao! Hehe, that Zhang family is so brave, they dared to take action against the Mainland Temple. Hum, they must be eradicated!" The guard captain made a vicious beheading motion.
said.
"Yeah!" Xia Yan also nodded.
"By the way, Lord Palace Master, there is recent news that you will have a life-and-death battle with Wang Dongji in a few days." The guard captain became more careful in his words and whispered.
In fact, many people in Ziyue City knew about this matter five months ago. At that time, almost everyone in Ziyue City heard the conversation between Wang Dongji and Xia Yan. But now, it is Wang Dongji who spreads the news.
It was confirmed that a few days later, there would be a life-and-death battle with Xia Yan in Yuncheng.
"Yes, I will go!" Xia Yan took a breath and nodded. There was such news in Ziyue City a few days ago, and of course Xia Yan also heard about it.
No matter what, he must participate in this competition. Even if he knew that he was not Wang Dongji's opponent, Xia Yan would never back down. If Xia Yan chose to escape, it would be terrifying that the entire family would be uprooted.
The reporter said that there is no place to escape unless you enter the forest of sin.
"Master of the Palace!" The guard hesitated and hesitated to speak.
Xia Yan smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."
"Master of the Palace, let me tell you the truth!" When the guard heard Xia Yan's words, he immediately became energetic and said with bright eyes, "The other identity of the Master of the Palace is that he is a cultivator of the Holy Mountain Heavenly Palace."
Many people already know that Xia Yan is a Tiangong cultivator, especially many cultivators near the Holy City.