Chapter 1252 The spirit of domineering
Chapter 1253 The Aura of Kings and Domineering
"This is……"
Although Zhao Yan did not mention the Tianyan Tu to Huang Ailin, with Huang Ailin's eyesight, he still found this thin ancient scroll from a large number of treasures. "This thing looks quite extraordinary and should be a precious treasure, so leave it behind for the time being."
Huang Ailin left this thin scroll for the time being and began to search among the remaining treasures again.
A whole day passed, and the Golden Horn Business was quiet, but in Chi City outside, it became more and more lively!
The number of demon cultivators with more than 100,000 has all gathered in the center of Chi City, under the huge statue of the demon god!
At this moment, a large cloud of demonic energy had dissipated a lot, forming a huge cloud cave in the sky. In this huge cave, the gray-white sky knocked down the light and shone on the huge statue of the demon god below.
It can be seen that this is a demon god with a strange mark on his forehead. His aura is quite majestic and his eyes are quite gloomy. He stands tall, looking at everyone in front of him as ants.
At the foot of the huge statue of the demon god, there is a continuous high platform. The leader of the demon path, Emperor Yan Demon Lord and the leaders of major sects of the demon path are all sitting on the platform, waiting for the arrival of auspicious times.
The Emperor Yan Demon Lord sat on the high seat in the center, but his eyes were looking at the distant place, looking extremely cold, as if he was waiting for something again.
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"Master of the Ten Directions, the devil's oath meeting will soon be. Are you sure you want to go to save people on the spot?"
When Zhao Yan came out of his retreat, the entire Golden Horn Business was quiet, and all the monsters looked at Zhao Yan very much.
They were not optimistic that Zhao Yan could rescue the giant wolf in York, and they did not believe that Zhao Yan could defeat the demon god in the lower world. Therefore, the monster led by the business wanted to persuade Zhao Yan to give up today!
Zhao Yan came out of seclusion. After a day of cultivation, although his cultivation has improved, he still has not been able to break through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and is still at the peak of the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill!
But no matter how dangerous it is, he will not retreat at the last minute.
He knew what these monsters were thinking, and glanced at everyone in front of him and said, "Fellow Taoists, you are not my subordinates, so you don't need to work hard for me! I will go to the Demonic Swearing Ceremony soon. If I fail, you will definitely die! Therefore, when I leave immediately, you can escape from Chicheng immediately and escape into the wilderness, and you will naturally be safe!"
When the monsters in the business heard that Zhao Yan let them go, they were relieved. As long as they were given enough time to escape, most of them could still save their lives.
The leading Jindan monster in the business wanted to persuade him again, "Master of the Ten Directions, although you are very powerful, you are the demon god in the lower realm, and your strength is more powerful than ordinary god realm! If the servant dies, you can find another servant. If you die, then there will be nothing!"
Zhao Yan had a dragon scale mask on his face, and there was no expression in his eyes. He waved his hand and said, "You need to say nothing, I have decided! If you don't try it, who knows if you can do it?"
When Zhao Yan said this, he was wearing a black dragon-scale armor with a long spear on his back, and his white hair tied into a ponytail swung behind his head, looking very strong. His eyes were extremely firm and full of aura of victory!
In fact, this time, he challenged the demon god in the lower world, not because he was arrogant or aimless, but because he measured the strength of both sides.
When facing the ancestor of the powerful Divine Realm, the Sweeping Qingyun Spear had already shown great power. At that time, the gun body and gun body had not yet been combined successfully, nor did they cooperate with Zhao Yan's battle. That was Zhao Yan's cultivation level had not even entered the Nascent Soul;
Look at it now, Zhao Yan is already a strong man at the peak of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, and has obtained allegiance to the Sweeping Qingyun Spear. He has also upgraded his weapon to the strongest. Finally, he has a dragon scale armor with super strong defense!
He has made an extremely huge improvement in the past ten years, which also gives him the confidence to deal with the demon gods in the lower realm!
After hearing what Zhao Yan said, the monsters stopped persuading them and left the business one after another.
Huang Ailin looked at her husband, but there were many brilliant colors in her eyes. Which woman didn’t want her lover to be a hero who was so arrogant? Zhao Yan is like this now. In order to save his loyal servant, she wants to fight to the death with the demon god in the lower world!
This is not only a battle beyond the level, but also Zhao Yan faces more than 100,000 demonic paths alone. In terms of the number of people and combat effectiveness, Zhao Yan is far apart from the other side, but although the momentum of millions of people is gone, Huang Ailin is fascinated by it.
Zhao Yan said again, "Ailin, your cultivation is good, but in this kind of battle, you can't help much! Why don't you leave Chicheng with the people from the Golden Horn Business? Wait for me outside the city..."
Before he could finish his words, Huang Ailin's snow-white little hand was pressed on his lips.
Huang Ailin smiled and said, "If you die in the city, I can't live alone; if you can defeat your opponent alive, then I will be by your side! So if you ask me to wait for you outside the city, it's meaningless. It's better to let me be by your side! Death, accompany you to hell; life, accompany you to the top! I wonder if you are willing?"
When Zhao Yan heard Huang Ailin's words confessing his feelings, he no longer insisted on his own ideas and smiled, "Don't worry, although I don't have any confidence in winning! But even when facing the demon god in the lower realm, I don't have a chance to win! In short, the winning rate between me and the demon god in the lower realm is probably 55!"
Hearing what he said, Huang Ailin was not too shocked, but the monsters present who wanted to escape were all shocked.
You know, Zhao Yan’s opponent is the demon god in the lower realm!
Although these demon cultivators in the upper realm do not have the strength of the deity in the upper realm after the lower realm, each person's strength can surpass ordinary divine powerhouses! How many cultivators in the lower realm dare to say that they have a winning rate of 55 to the demon god in the lower realm?
The winning rate of 55 is already quite high!
Hearing this sentence, the leading Jindan stage monster gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Zhao Yan and said, "Master of the Ten Directions, can you allow me to send others away immediately? I will follow you too! My strength is just a Jindan stage monster, and I am still very weak, but I believe that when you win, I can also do some small things for you. Please allow me!"
This monster was shocked by Zhao Yan's momentum. He was willing to follow Zhao Yan, and this time he was also trying his best to express his feelings.
Zhao Yan laughed, "Yes! It seems that my domineering aura is still very strong!"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!