While in the Evil Man Rain Forest, Chu Yan not only killed the Wan Nian Savage Dragon, but also discovered the Temple of the Evil God and learned the charm of destruction from it.
Chu Yan remembered it very clearly. He had seen a similar scene at that time.
The statue of the evil god stands tall, and countless believers worship the statue, continuously sending a large amount of worship power to the evil god.
That scene is exactly the same as the one on the relief at this time.
But the reliefs are much grander.
It feels even more exaggerated.
Looking at this relief, Chu Yan couldn't help but have a guess in his mind: "Did King Wanxiang Jue also do this at that time?"
While he was thinking in his heart, Chu Yan's spirit suddenly jumped wildly.
Without any hesitation, he took a step to the side.
Buzz!
The sound of breaking through the air came.
Amidst the sound of hunting, a long bloody whip struck like lightning, shattering the stone sculpture he just looked at into pieces.
Before Chu Yan could react, the long whip swept across and struck him again.
At this moment, the long whip suddenly expanded, like a bloody world.
Among them, there was even a cry to kill Zhentian.
The beacon fire and wolf smoke rose into the sky, and the strong smell of blood and iron came out, as if tens of thousands of people were fighting on the battlefield, suddenly descending on Chu Yan, crushing fiercely towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan's body swayed slightly, and he immediately entered the folding void.
Then he suddenly appeared and raised his hand to tear it apart.
Chi la chi la!
The battlefields of flesh and blood were immediately torn into two halves by Chu Yan.
He opened his five fingers, and each finger was wrapped with millions of thunder and lightning.
The lightning entangled, turned into a roaring thunder dragon, opened its bloody mouth, and charged forward violently.
Rumble, rumble!
The ground collapsed immediately, the surrounding trees were all torn apart and exploded, and there was destruction everywhere.
The bloody whip was instantly crushed by the lightning, and the surging blood turned into a raging torrent, pouring towards the surroundings.
The thick smell of blood makes people take a breath and feel like they are being dragged into a sea of blood.
Only then did Chu Yan see that the person who had just shot at him turned out to be a monk with an extremely weird figure.
This monk looked like an old man, but he had a sinister and sinister look on his face that made people feel uncomfortable all over just one look at him.
And his body, compared to his head, was disproportionately stronger, like a grape on a watermelon.
"Are you a monk with a wealthy family?" Chu Yan asked tentatively.
The old man answered him by opening his mouth, showing his fangs full of wild beasts, and let out a roar.
Boom!
With this explosion, the sound wave exploded directly into pieces of the void within a hundred miles radius.
"At least the strength of the seventh level of True Immortal Realm!" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.
The next moment, he saw thousands of bloody whips sweeping towards him from all directions.
These long whips carry extremely strong resentment and evil spirits.
These grievances and evil spirits even condensed into ferocious and terrifying faces, screaming or roaring, cursing at Chu Yan, and issuing the most vicious curses.
"Fourth Sword Style!"
Chu Yan held Zhanyan and swept it directly.
Crackling!
All the long whips exploded like firecrackers.
Chu Yan's figure moved, turned into a stream of light, and rushed in front of the old man.
There was no fear on the old man's face, only complete madness.
"Anyone who comes to steal the treasure will die!" He roared at the top of his lungs and suddenly showed his palm towards Chu Yan.
His palms were like apes, covered with hard hairs.
Each nail is several inches long, like a dagger, shining with cold light.
"It's you who will die!" Chu Yan slashed with his sword.
Tsk!
The old man's body was immediately split in half from the middle.
Chu Yan raised his arm and made another sweeping sweep.
Bang!
The two halves of the body suddenly exploded into plasma and were sprayed out in the same direction.
At the same time as the plasma was sprayed out, Chu Yan suddenly let out a sigh, raised his hand to grab it, and sucked it in.
With a buzzing sound, a blood crystal flew out of the plasma and fell into Chu Yan's palm.
The blood crystal contains strong blood energy and demonic energy.
"Demon core?" Chu Yan couldn't help but be stunned.
"That guy is a monster?"
Recalling carefully, when the old man took action just now, his palm did indeed look like the claws of a monster.
But the reason why Chu Yan was confused at this moment was because he had never felt the existence of evil spirit from the old man.
All monsters, no matter how high their realm is, will still have their demonic aura.
This is also the basis for monks to judge whether the opponent is a monster.
However, Chu Yan was certain that the old man just now had no trace of the aura of a monster in his body.
But this demon core also showed the opponent's identity as a demon beast.
"This is a little strange." Chu Yan frowned.
But since it is a demon core, there is absolutely no reason to waste it.
Chu Yan held his hand and the demon core was shattered, and the blood in it was immediately absorbed into the body.
But soon, Chu Yan discovered something even more strange.
The blood in this demon core is actually not that pure.
To be more precise, judging from the size and quality of this demon core, it should be able to draw a lot of blood energy from it.
But at this moment, Chu Yan only got seven points from it, which was even slightly less than seven points, and could only be counted as six points and eight points.
"If the monster's energy and blood are exhausted, it shouldn't be like this." Chu Yan became more and more confused.
"In this vast world of prime ministers, there is indeed something weird everywhere."
After thinking for a moment, Chu Yan looked far into the sky.
Although it was extremely far away at this moment, the light was still faintly visible.
"Those guys shouldn't be able to catch up in a short time." Chu Yan's mind was spinning rapidly.
"The Naga Serpent can almost rival a monk at the ninth level of the True Immortal Realm.
The weird old man who just appeared also possesses a strength that is close to the seventh level of the True Immortal Realm.
On this island, my consciousness is still greatly restricted.
It seems I have to be more careful next time.”
Chu Yan used the Art of Prouding the God, and within a moment, the blood energy he had just absorbed was transformed into spiritual energy and filled into his Dantian Qi sea.
With a deep gaze, Chu Yan's figure immediately flew forward and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.
This island itself is extremely huge.
In addition, the space inside is chaotic, and the spaces often even overlap, making it even more massive.
After flying forward for about an hour, Chu Yan felt a stream of spiritual consciousness converging in his direction.
Not only are they getting closer, but their numbers are getting larger and larger.
In fact, as early as when he left before, he felt that there were rays of spiritual consciousness coming in his direction, as if they were staring at him.
At this moment, he confirmed this.
"Now that you're here, don't leave." Chu Yan suddenly accelerated, and the rolling air flow was like a knife, instantly drawing thousands of miles of ravines on the ground.