As for the outside world, he still blocked the sound. This place is also a place where a country's power is concentrated. It really cost them a lot of face. Maybe the people's hearts are in chaos. Even if the country returns to the Black Temple as the mainstay, it will be difficult to recover quickly.
vitality.
"This is not the place for you to be arrogant!"
Among the guards, there was a commander-level master who rushed out like a shadow, holding a long sword in his hand and stabbed Jia Yan.
He actually used the method of cultivating immortals. When he drew his sword, the sword light danced, which was quite beautiful.
But in the face of the absolute difference in strength, any means are just fancy.
Jia Yan twisted his fingertips and flicked the tip of his sword. Sparks exploded, causing the sword to bounce back. The commander was bleeding from the mouth and fell straight back, sustaining serious injuries.
All the guarding soldiers were shocked. Their leader was not weak. In other words, he could have served as a high-ranking official in the army, because he had a mid-level cultivation level in the galaxy, which was close to the strength of the top masters in the capital city.
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But he was still easily defeated by the young man. The difference in strength was too obvious.
"Stop resisting fearlessly. You are no match for me. In other words, do you want to see this country's capital reduced to ashes? If you don't come out, I won't have any scruples."
Jia Yan put his hands behind his back and shouted calmly at the people around him, as if he was not in a hurry.
His posture made it clear that even though he was in the center of the encirclement, he didn't have any worries at all.
Either you are confident or you are bold.
Inside a nearby villa, there was a white-haired old man with a lifeless look on his face.
He felt the young man's momentum, finally sighed, stood up, and walked tremblingly outside.
Not long after, no one else around him dared to show up, but the old man stood on his walking stick, walked out of the villa, and walked towards the road where the young man was.
The sound of the cane was not loud, but the clattering sound soon caused both sides of the confrontation to hear it and raise their eyes to look at it.
Jia Yan actually knew that the old man was moving, but he didn't expect him to actually come here.
This old man is quite responsible. He is almost dying of old age, is he still willing to take the blame?
Jia Yan looked at the old man and felt that he seemed like a righteous man who died generously to save the lives of others. He knew the purpose of this old man coming here.
"I have seen this powerful gentleman. I dare to ask, sir, but is he from the Black Temple of Confidence?"
The old man did not look down upon Jia Yan's appearance, because everyone knew that the appearance of a strong man was incalculable. Maybe the other person had hundreds or even thousands of years of age hidden under such a young appearance.
Jia Yan didn't respond directly to this person, he just looked at him indifferently and then smiled.
"Are you here to take the blame for a bunch of people who are responsible for these things? The life of a dying person is not enough."
When these words came out, they immediately stirred up waves.
These words are not just Jia Yan's attitude, but also illustrate many issues.
One is that he has confirmed his identity as a powerful person in the Xinhei Temple, and he is here to settle the matter, and he may even kill a lot of people.
In addition, it also shows that since Jia Yan dares to admit his identity in a big way, he will not be afraid of any Xinbai Temple's targeting, which shows that his strength may be far more than what he shows.
The old man felt a turmoil in his heart and frowned. He knew that he had guessed correctly, and the strong young man in front of him was not afraid of being guessed by him. He must have confidence.
"Isn't my life not enough?" The old man trembled and looked a little exhausted. He laughed to himself and nodded.
He knew that people could tell at a glance that he was going to die soon. Even if he had a glorious past and a lofty status, it was simply impossible to exchange his current life span for a peaceful solution to the incident.
"Then let the other generals in our army come out to save their lives, but... this Lord of Xinhei Temple, you must show the ability to let us take orders. The strong ones in our army all respect the masters.
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Jia Yan understands what he means. The so-called respect for the master is because he wants to see Jia Yan's greater strength, otherwise they will not capture him without mercy.
No one is willing to throw away his life easily, and this is not the way to take the blame. Without knowing Jia Yan's ability, who is willing to let his superior self die?
"Oh? Do you want to know my abilities? Haha, that's fine. In addition, I also have a request, that is, a few more generals in the army. No, we need a few more people. The roots of this country are rotten. I will bring order to the chaos.
, a large number of rotten roots must be eradicated, otherwise it will not be cured."
The old man fell into deep silence and looked at Jia Yan carefully, knowing that the strong young man in front of him was probably not the kind of person who would speak out loudly.
"I can't make the decision on this matter, that's all. They probably won't come to discuss it with you. Anyway, if you can show more, I guess no one can stop you from whatever you want to do..."
Jia Yan nodded and looked at a certain location in the capital. Under the gaze of the bowing old man, the figure gradually disappeared.
The old man was originally bursting with momentum, gradually letting his old body enter the peak period of explosion of strength, but to his surprise, Jia Yan did not make a move to him, but disappeared on his own.
Jia Yan's words were left in the air: "If you want to see more, you don't have to risk your own life. I have better candidates here."
After finishing speaking, a sudden explosion sounded from somewhere in the capital, and a high-rise building collapsed, with two figures chasing after each other.
The one who escaped was a person with a strange aura, but his aura was like an abyss, terrifying to the point of being close to the level of a venerable, and he was wearing a snow-white robe, and he was actually a strong man from the Xinbai Temple.
The pursuer is naturally Jia Yan.
The person being chased was hysterical, with both fear and a bit of sternness in his eyes: "Masters from the Black Temple, I believe the White Temple has not attacked you. Do you want to cause a war?"
This person was shocked. Because of his strength, this young strong man came to his side, and he barely reacted.
As one of the masters from the Xinbai Temple who came to this planet, he knew very well that the strongest master from the Xinhei Temple on the planet was only at the top of the starry sky, and there was a slight gap between him and himself, so he was originally quite
Confident.
Unexpectedly, a master from the Xinhei Temple who was stronger than himself appeared to snipe him. It was so unlucky.
Jia Yan chased after this person closely, holding his head high and still not seeming to use all his strength, indicating that he was definitely too far ahead of this half-step master.
"War? I am here this time just for the war. Guys from the Xinbai Temple, if you have any last words or information, please tell me directly. Don't wait until later."
He did not directly kill this powerful man who was hiding in the capital of the country in the Xinbai Temple. He had two purposes. The first was to let the top leaders of the country see clearly his own strength, which of course was only part of it.
Secondly, it was for information. Maybe I could get some information out of the mouth of the strong man from Xinbai Temple whom I had uncovered.
He did not want to believe the information from the White Temple, but thought that he could use this information to deduce the recent course of action of the White Dolphins.
The half-step master-level expert in Xinbai Temple was secretly frightened.
He had tried his best to escape, but he still couldn't get rid of the powerful young man from Xinhei Temple in front of him. To him, this was like denying all his own strength.
"Venerable! Your Excellency is definitely a powerful person at the level of a Venerable, right? Since you have reached the invincible realm, why do you still have to fight against a weakling like me? Your and our temples are still in a state of no war. If you kill me here,
, aren’t you afraid of triggering a world war? Can you afford this crime?”
The masters of the Xinbai Temple looked fierce, and felt that they could still save something.
Jia Yan didn't talk to him anymore. Since this person didn't tell him the information, it was useless and he should be dead.
With a squeak, Jia Yan stretched out his hand. The strong man from the Xinbai Temple was shocked, and a black palm appeared in the air. He slapped him like a mosquito and turned him into a pulp.
Oh... shouldn't be described as swatting mosquitoes, because a certain mosquito cannot be killed with a slap, but it's almost enough to hit it with two stars...
In an instant, the people of the Zudo Hidden Shinbai Temple who were watching in this city felt dumbfounded, and a premonition of some kind of catastrophe came to their minds.
You know, they all know clearly that on this planet, there are several powerful people who protect the interests of Xinbai Temple. These powerful people frequently intervene and solve many problems overtly or covertly. This is why they secretly
Many countries on the planet gradually moved towards the Xinbai Temple.
It can be said that a half-step master is an important cornerstone for the smooth progress of the Xinbai Temple on this planet.
Now, a half-step master has died.
Depending on the situation, it seems that the young man can kill a few more, and his strength is unfathomable.
Of course they shuddered. Those who had hidden their identities immediately made Qiangzheng's identity even more hidden. Those whose identities were exposed fled frantically and never struggled again.
The strong is also a decisive force in this world. No matter how many tricks you have, and your strategies are changeable, you will still die under the overwhelming power of the strong.
puff.
After a while, Jia Yan casually returned to the residential complex of the country's high-rise. Shi Shiran looked at the old man who had half-strengthened his momentum, but was stuck there, not daring to explode again.
Even if this old man explodes again, he will only reach the high level of the starry sky, because even when he was young and in his prime, he was only a strong man of the high level of the starry sky. Now, no matter how he improves his strength regardless of the sequelae, he will not be as strong as the Xinbai Temple powerhouse.
Stronger.
Jia Yan could easily kill even the powerful man from Xinbai Temple, so it should be easier to shoot him.
"So, my ability has been proven now, right? Is it worth more people dying?"
Under Jia Yan's indifferent question, the old man took a small step back, and his aura surged thousands of miles like a river bursting its embankment.
He was panting, and his eyes were even more cloudy, but because his power was dissipated, the goal of boosting his momentum became a matter of saving a small life.
"Mr. Strong, that's enough. Your ability is enough to make some people die, and it's enough to prevent some people from dying. Among the people who died, I am one of them, and my whole family is included."
The white-haired old man said some horrifying words and actually wanted his whole family to die with him.
Because he knew very well that he and his family had contributed to the massive invasion of Xinbai Temple. If others were to die, their family would not be able to escape the blame.
"Wait a mininute."
Jia Yan suddenly stopped the communicator that the old man had taken out and said bluntly: "You don't have to die. I have probably understood your behavior. You are truly serving the country and the people. The enemy is too powerful and there is nothing you can do about it."
This is the only choice you can make, so you and your family don’t have to die. Not just you, as long as the investigation is clear and you have no choice but to join in the crime, you will be spared death. But after that, you must join the front line of the army. If you want to die, you will also be given.
I will die on the battlefield, do you agree to this condition?"
The old man was stunned. The communicator he was holding could not be unplugged for a long time.
"Yes, Your Majesty told me that if we don't die, we will not die, but will charge on the front line for Your Majesty..."
The old man leaned over and bowed tremblingly. As for his old and decrepit body, he did not say that he was no longer suitable for the front line. As a general, if he could die on the battlefield in the last days of his life, he would be considered a worthy death.
Well, let alone making amends after making a mistake.
"Very good, but those capitulationists for their own selfish interests must be screened out by me. They are destined to die. If one of them is not found, I will kill one more of you. If a large number are not found, I will kill you all.
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Jia Yan was not all good at governance, but his words were full of murderous intent, which made the old man couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Yes, I will take care of it now. You don't need to take action personally. Even if the matter involves the country's leaders, I can kill him..."
The old man did not let Jia Yan take action in person, because he was not sure that if he took action in person, there would be another death, and people who accidentally killed people would not care.
At the same time that the white-haired old man left, Jia Yan shot a ball of black energy away indifferently. This energy rushed into the old man before he had time to react. Then he was surprised and felt that not only was his body not killed, but on the contrary
A strange power arose, which combined with the black god power he had cultivated for many years, quickly stabilized the old diseases in his body, and even brought him one step closer, and his body regained its second spring.
"This...thank you for your kindness, sir."
He clasped his fists with tears of gratitude and straightened his body a little straighter.
Jia Yan waved his hand nonchalantly and made the old man retreat silently. The strength of the iron-blooded general seemed to be revealed.
The female reporter watched the whole process with trepidation. At this time, the old man left. The guards around him seemed nervous but didn't know what to do. She couldn't help but feel uneasy.
"Are you familiar with this capital?" Jia Yan suddenly turned around and looked at the frightened female reporter.
"Ah, I'm familiar... I studied in college here. What can I do for you?"
Chapter completed!