According to Jiang Zhenyi's understanding, this magic weapon can withstand at least three full-force strikes of the spiritual consciousness of a ninth-level monk in the True Immortal Realm.
It may even shock the opponent's consciousness.
But just now, because Chu Yan's spiritual attack was blocked, this magic weapon was shattered!
"Only once!"
Jiang Zhenyi was trembling all over, unable to care about the damage to his distressed treasure.
Chu Yan's angry voice came from behind, which made all the hair on his body stand up in shock.
Fortunately, his escape destination was right in front of him.
Falling from a high altitude without any regard for his appearance, Jiang Zhenyi's knees banged and he knelt down heavily.
Large areas of the ground cracked, and waves of earth impacted.
But he couldn't care less and kowtowed to the black stone tower in front of him.
"Ancestor! Please, Ancestor, save me!"
The sound of wind behind him was getting closer and closer, and the skin and flesh on Jiang Zhenyi's back tensed up, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
He was kowtowing like crazy.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sound of his forehead hitting the ground can be heard clearly even from a hundred miles away.
"Ancestor, save me!"
Seeing that there was no reaction in the black stone tower, and Chu Yan was getting closer and closer, Jiang Zhenyi gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Please help me, Ancestor, I am willing to hand over the entire Yuanshui Gang to Ancestor!"
"Um--"
In the Black Stone Tower, a sighing voice was heard immediately.
At the same time, the Blackstone Tower seemed to be alive, giving people a feeling of breathing.
Jiang Zhenyi relaxed and cursed the old fox in his heart.
The Yuanshui Gang was founded by him, and it was the foundation of his life in Blackforge City.
And this old fox actually took advantage of the situation at this time.
But even though Jiang Zhenyi was filled with hatred, there was nothing he could do.
After all, if he didn't hand over all the Yuanshui Gang, he would have no way to ask his ancestor to save him.
In short, being able to survive now is the most important thing.
Jiang Zhenyi could only hold back the anger in his heart and put on a respectful look on his face: "Thank you, ancestor, for helping me."
As his words fell, the black stone tower swayed slightly, and the next moment, a jet-black light shot into the sky.
An old man wearing a black robe and holding a black spear stepped out of this black light.
It gives people an extremely deep and thick feeling, as deep as night.
Seeing this old man appear, there were bursts of exclamations in Black Hearth City.
"It's the Blackstone Ancestor!"
"Jiang Zhenyi actually invited the Black Stone Ancestor!"
"I really don't know what kind of price he paid to even invite the Black Stone Ancestor from the ninth level of the True Immortal Realm."
"Hmph, no matter what, Jiang Zhenyi must have suffered a lot of bleeding this time."
"Ancestor Blackstone took action, and Jiang Zhenyi's life was saved."
"The Blackstone Ancestor was one of the founders of our Black Hearth City back then."
For a while, everyone was talking about it.
At this time, Chu Yan also saw this monk with black hair but the appearance of an old man.
The Blackstone Ancestor raised his spear, pointed it at Chu Yan, and said in a calm tone: "Young man, just accept it as you see fit. If you retreat now, I won't hold you responsible for causing the riot in Black Hearth City today."
"Are you worthy of talking to me?" Chu Yan raised his hand and fired out a blood spear.
The Black Stone Ancestor's face darkened and he said coldly: "I am halfway to the Nirvana Realm. If this is the case, don't blame me for bullying the smaller ones - fuck me!"
Before he finished speaking, the Black Stone Ancestor felt the mighty power of blood pressing down on him like a mountain.
His soul seemed to be blasted out of his body, and he immediately let out a panicked shout.
On the ground, Jiang Zhenyi, who was still gloating about his misfortune, saw the Black Stone Ancestor falling to the ground in panic. His smile instantly froze on his face, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Half-step to Nirvana? It's ridiculous. The ninth level of true immortality is the ninth level of true immortality. How can you put gold on your face and pretend to be in the realm of Nirvana!"
In mid-air, Chu Yan's voice sounded like wind and thunder.
The Black Stone Ancestor's face was hot and he could not bear the shame and anger. However, at this time, he was suppressed by Chu Yan and could not resist at all.
As soon as he raised the black spear, Chu Yan raised his hand and a purple thunder struck down.
With a bang, the magic weapon spear in the Blackstone Ancestor's hand suddenly exploded into pieces.
He himself also fell to the ground, smashing the Blackstone Tower into two pieces from the middle.
By the time Blackstone Patriarch stood up from a pile of rubble with disheveled hair, Chu Yan had already arrived in front of him.
"Purple Lightning Thunder Dragon!"
Boom!
Thick and long thunder spots instantly illuminated the sky above Blackhearth City, almost blinding people's eyes.
The lightning condensed into an angry dragon, bared its fangs and claws, and swooped down, tearing the Black Stone Ancestor into pieces in an instant.
The entire Black Hearth City fell into a deathly silence at this moment.
The Blackstone Ancestor represents Black Hearth City’s top combat power.
But now, he was killed by the opponent with one move.
In mid-air, Chu Yan's figure was deeply engraved in the minds of the monks in Black Hearth City.
At this time, the most horrified person was naturally Jiang Zhenyi.
The moment the Black Stone Ancestor was shattered into flesh and blood, his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground, his face filled with despair.
A smart decision I made at that time actually brought me disaster.
At this moment, Jiang Zhenyi wished that time could go back to more than two months ago.
Seeing Chu Yan fall in front of him, Jiang Zhenyi didn't even have the slightest thought to resist.
His realm is several levels lower than that of the Black Stone Ancestor, so he is naturally even less likely to be Chu Yan's opponent.
But what surprised Jiang Zhenyi was that Chu Yan didn't kill him immediately.
"What's going on with the Luo family?" Chu Yan looked down at Jiang Zhenyi.
"I tell you! I tell you everything!"
Jiang Zhenyi hurriedly told Chu Yan everything he knew about the situation of the Luo family in Feihai City.
After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhenyi showed a flattering look: "My lord, I am blind and have offended you. If you are willing to spare my life, I am willing to dedicate the Yuanshui Gang to you, and I will also serve you."
The work of dogs and horses.”
Chu Yan glanced sideways at the other party: "Are you worthy?"
After the words fell, he raised his hand and split Jiang Zhenyi into two halves.
When Jiang Zhenyi was dying, he still had a flattering look on his face.
As for the remaining monks in Black Hearth City, since Chu Yan killed the Blackstone Patriarch, none of them dared to approach them anymore.
Those who are brave can at most just observe quietly from a distance.
So when Chu Yan broke open the collapsed black stone tower to see if there was any treasure inside, these monks did not dare to have any other thoughts besides envy.
And Chu Yan really found a few good things in the black stone tower.