Chapter 282: Pursuit and containment, Zi Yan asks for help

Around the time when the rooster crows in the morning, the entire original world has a hazy green light, the morning mist is filled, and there is a faint mistiness, while speckled light spots are transmitted from the Blackwater City.

At this moment, Blackwater City is like a sleeping beast, slightly calmer than during the day.

"Boom!——"

However, at this moment, a deafening sound, like a thunderbolt from the blue, came from the direction of the city lord's palace. This thunderbolt-like sound completely woke up the entire city. It was extremely noisy for a while, and countless monks would

His spiritual consciousness searched in the direction of the city lord's mansion, trying to find out what was going on.

"Something happened in the City Lord's Mansion."

Suddenly, countless monks jumped up and flew towards the city lord.

"The City Lord's Mansion is working, any monk who dares to approach will be killed without mercy!!!"

An icy cold shout suddenly came from the void, and a majestic killing intent suppressed it like an ancient glacier, causing countless monks to stop abruptly and stop there.

"Um?"

In the Treasure Refining Pavilion, Li Yi, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two sharp rays of light. When he noticed the movement in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, his spiritual sense spread like circles of water waves.

Covering the entire Blackwater City.

The scene of mysterious monks in black siege of the city lord's palace came into his eyes instantly.

Li Yi frowned, and then withdrew all his spiritual senses. He was not willing to get involved in this kind of thing. What did the fall or destruction of the city lord's mansion have to do with him?

"kill!--"

Zi Yan's body was suspended in the sky above the other courtyard, with scarlet eyes looking at the dozens of mysterious figures that were surrounding him, as if they were ferocious beasts that wanted to choose people and devour them, exuding a murderous intent.

"Who are you? You dare to surround me? Do you know where this place is? This is Blackwater City. This is the territory of my Purple Scale clan. You will never end well if you attack me."

"I advise you to just surrender and explain your origins and purpose. You may still be able to save your life!"

Zi Yan glanced at the dozens of figures with cold eyes and shouted loudly. At the same time, he also took this opportunity to secretly accumulate mana so that he could strike a decisive blow at any time.

Among these mysterious figures besieging Zi Yan, each one is a quasi-saint level powerhouse, and the one wearing a mask is obviously the leader, and he exudes the invincible aura of a quasi-saint.

In the entire original world, this force is nothing at all and cannot even stir up a wave, but in the Blackwater City area, it is still considered a big deal.

"Dead people don't need to know too much!"

The mysterious man wearing a mask snorted coldly, not taking Zi Yan's words to heart at all. He suddenly thrust his right hand forward, mana gushed out, and in an instant, a black palm of more than ten thousand feet was formed.

This palm is filled with gloomy energy, with strange skull runes surging one by one, and countless harsh curse sounds sounding from it, exuding a terrifying evil intent.

"Woo!——"

In an instant, the giant black hand whipped up a strange howling wind and slammed down towards the purple flames.

"You are seeking death!"

Zi Yan's eyes flashed with coldness. He didn't expect that these mysterious people would start attacking him without any hesitation after knowing his identity. He had a very bad feeling in his heart, especially when he realized that he was making trouble.

After such a big commotion, no expert from the City Lord's Palace came to help. Combined with the commotion just now, I'm afraid something big happened at the City Lord's Palace as well.

"kill!--"

As the third young master of Blackwater City, Zi Yan is naturally not an ordinary monk. In order to lay a solid foundation for himself, he has suppressed his cultivation for hundreds of thousands of years, otherwise he would have crossed the Hunyuan realm long ago.

This is a heavy threshold.

A line of purple smoke slowly rose from Ziyan's fingertips. It was as thick as an arm at first, and then quickly turned into a billowing smoke. If you look closely, you will see that this piece of smoke is composed of countless mysterious formations.

"Groan!——"

The billowing wolf smoke changed and rolled, and in an instant it turned into a purple heavenly dragon that was more than ten thousand feet tall. This heavenly dragon was different from ordinary dragons. It actually had five horns on its head, and a kind of domineering aura emanated from it.

"boom!--"

The purple dragon's huge body twisted, and a huge dragon claw was instantly poked out from the clouds. The dragon claw was surrounded by purple light, its power was restrained, and it exuded a kind of return to nature. Although the momentum was not as huge as the black palm, it was more terrifying.

.

Click.

In the electric light and flint, the giant black palm was instantly torn to pieces by the dragon's claws. Moreover, after tearing the giant black palm apart, the dragon's claws did not stop, and the speed became faster, leaving a vague claw shadow on the spot.

Bombarded by the mysterious man wearing a mask.

"boom!"

The mysterious man flew down directly, his entire body embedded in the floor of the other courtyard, and bits of blood rained in the void.

With just one blow, Zi Yan seriously injured the leader of the group.

"Kill, everyone takes action, surround him and kill him together."

Rising up from the pit, the leader of the mysterious man shouted angrily regardless of his injuries. He had been completely angered by the purple flames.

"boom!--"

"boom!--"

"boom!--"

…

Dozens of quasi-sage powerful men took action at the same time. Although the momentum was far less terrifying than the fight between the powerful men in the Hunyuan realm or above, it was definitely earth-shattering.

In an instant, the wind surged, rumbling sounds roared and swirled, and the aftermath of explosive energy raged in all directions. Huge deep pits appeared in the courtyard below where countless formations were arranged, and the pools in them were evaporated cleanly.

"cough!"

Zi Yan's body suddenly broke through the siege and faced the joint attacks of dozens of powerful men of the same level. No matter how strong he was, he was still seriously injured at this moment, and gurgling blood continued to seep out from the wound and spilled into the void.

"Escape, you must escape. Only by escaping to your seniors can you have a chance to survive!"

There was obviously a conspiracy in this siege, and the people in the City Lord's Mansion would definitely not be able to save him. Zi Yan made up his mind in an instant, and with a sway of his body, he shot towards the direction of the Treasure Refining Pavilion.

"Third brother, why are you in such a hurry!"

Just when Zi Yan flew over the street, a white palm suddenly appeared in the void. This palm was extremely vicious, and it hit Zi Yan's heart with a hard palm.

"puff!"

In an instant, Zi Yan flew back like a kite with a broken string. His already seriously injured body was now more injured, with blood spurting from his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Brother, it's you. Why? Why on earth are you rebelling against the clan?"

"You are committing a capital crime, a capital crime, do you know?"

Zi Yan looked at the figure that appeared in the void and roared heartbreakingly.

This figure is somewhat similar to Zi Yan, but his eyes are like a falcon, giving people a cold feeling. This is Zi Yan's eldest brother, the eldest young master of Blackwater City, Zi Lang!

"Why, tell me why, if that old guy hadn't been so partial and gave you that thing, how could I have fallen to this point? Do you know how long I have been waiting for that opportunity? One hundred million years, a full year

For billions of years, how much effort and sweat I have put in, isn't it all just for that opportunity? Who knew that old guy would be so partial and gave you this opportunity in advance?"

"It's all because of you, it's all because of you that I'm where I am today!"

Zi Lang looked at Zi Yan and roared crazily, like a crazy beast.

"You mean-"

Zi Yan's face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.

"Hey, you think I don't know, but in fact I already knew it. Third brother, I owe you to hand over the token obediently. After handing over the token, I may leave you a way to survive.

Feel free to be your Lord of Blackwater City."

Zi Lang said seductively. When he thought of the function of that token, his pupils couldn't help but radiate a fiery light of greed.

"Impossible. This is an opportunity that the family has made great sacrifices for. How can I hand it over to you, who is so ambitious? I won't hand it over to you even if I die."

"Moreover, if you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze. After you receive the token, how can you leave me such a hidden danger with your personality?"

Zi Yan looked at the nominal eldest brother coldly, his tone full of ridicule. He really knew his eldest brother's personality very well. His eldest brother was like a vicious snake, ruthless and cold-blooded in his actions.

In the extreme, it is simply a joke to expect it to bypass itself.

"Haha, it seems you know me quite well. In that case, just go and die!"

Zi Lang's eyes turned cold, and his pupils were filled with murderous intent. With a stroke of his right hand, a huge purple blade suddenly struck at Zi Yan who was seriously injured on the ground. He showed no mercy at all because Zi Yan was his younger brother. He was extremely cruel.

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"laugh!"

Zi Yan dodged with difficulty and narrowly avoided the blade attack, but a huge wound was still opened on his body.

"Hey, all the struggle is useless, so why do you have to work in vain!"

Zi Lang sighed with compassion, but showed no mercy. He waved his palm again, this time directly condensing tens of thousands of huge purple blades, forming a terrifying blade storm, obviously trying to strangle Zi Yan.

"This place is not far from the senior's position. We should be able to reach it."

Zi Yan knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely fall. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he made a decision in his heart.

"Fight!"

"Groan!——"

In an instant, Zi Yan burned all of its own mana and part of its blood essence, and its aura suddenly surged, surpassing its peak state in an instant.

"You are crazy, you dare to use forbidden techniques. Do you know the consequences of doing so?" Zi Lang's face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily.

"Groan!——"

Ziyan ignored it and continued to burn mana, essence and blood, and then suddenly transformed into a huge purple dragon, which instantly shot towards the direction of the Treasure Refining Pavilion.

Faced with Zi Yan in such a state, even Zi Lang did not dare to block it forcefully. If one of them failed, they might both die together.

"Hmph, this state can only last for ten breaths. Let me see where you can escape to?"

Zilang looked at the figure of the purple Tianlong, his face so gloomy that he could drip water. With a sway of his body, he turned into a bunch of horses and followed him.

"finally reached!"
Chapter completed!