It was actually Chu Yun, the monster in Linyan Empire!
It turns out that the little person I have always despised and thought he was easy to deal with was such a terrifying person!
At this moment, he realized that he was extremely stupid. He wanted to deal with someone he didn't know, but he didn't even understand who he was. As a result, he was now in such a danger!
For a moment, An Yanzhuo regretted it to the extreme: it was the terrifying existence that had dealt with the prince of the Linyan Empire and the terrifying existence of Liu Wuya. He bumped into him, and he was simply an idiot looking for death!
Unfortunately, it is useless for him to regret it now.
Just as he fell heavily to the ground, he heard Tianhenzi scolding the people around him, "Everyone, what are you waiting for? Such fierce and vicious people who can destroy an important family of the empire for their own selfish desires. If you don't destroy him at this time, are you still waiting for him to harm us?"
So, everyone rushed forward, and the people brought by An Yanzhuo were vulnerable. In the blink of an eye, they could kill and capture. An Yanzhuo sat blankly on the ground, watching all this happen, but was unable to resist anything.
He sat there dejectedly, and Chu Yun walked to him and looked at him coldly.
Looking up at the boy who was several years younger than him, An Yanzhuo couldn't even have the idea of resisting. Even though the boy still looked like there was no flammability in his body, he still didn't dare.
However, what he didn't know was that if he hadn't chosen to attack mentally, with his strength, he might not have been so vulnerable in front of Chu Yun, who was sealed by Wu Yan. Now, Chu Yun had no intention of telling him.
"Give me your life! Please, spare me your life!" An Yanzhuo suddenly got up from the ground, hugged Chu Yun tightly, and begged, "As long as you can spare me, you can do anything. I can surrender to you from today and serve you faithfully!"
"Save your life?" Chu Yun couldn't help laughing as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world.
He smiled and said, "When you slaughtered the Tianjiang clan, why didn't you think about giving up their lives? Now, you still have the face to ask others to let you go? Why? Is it just because of your good background, the young master of An's family? Ling Guangxuan's genius? His life is more precious than others? What a joke!"
Hearing him say this, many people around couldn't help laughing.
This is not to say that the people Tianhenzi brought are all noble in character, but at least they are standing people now, and they can smile happily when they look at a person who has become so embarrassed because of their stupidity.
But for An Yanzhuo, these laughter were all sharp long needles that kept piercing into his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable!
"You...are you not afraid of our An family's revenge?!" Seeing that begging for mercy, An Yanzhuo actually threatened Chu Yun again.
Before Chu Yun could speak, Tian Henzi couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you think that after you have done such a serious crime, the An family members dare to recognize you? If they really can't think about it and want to perish, I wouldn't be stingy to help them!"
Upon hearing this, An Yanzhuo's whole body shook, and his face finally showed a desperate grayish whiteness.
He also woke up. As Tianhenzi said, no one could save him now, let alone save him! A person who could use such cruel means to kill a group of people for his own selfish desires. Not to mention someone who saved him, the An family might directly kill him with his own hands and draw a clear line with him!
After being stunned for a long time, he seemed to have lost all his strength and completely limped. He simply closed his eyes and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Haha, forget it, the king is successful, the enemy is defeated, and you will be killed and cut, whatever you want!"
Chu Yun raised his hand and imprisoned him, and then he remained motionless. No one else moved, but they just looked at Mo Han.
Mo Han didn't know whether it was excitement or fear, and his whole body was trembling, but his eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent. He grabbed the dagger that Chu Yun had just given him and walked towards An Yanzhuo step by step.
"Why? I ask you, why? Why, you have to kill my tribe members? Where did we offend you?!" Mo Han yelled sternly and shouted at An Yanzhuo.
An Yanzhuo opened his eyes again, looked at Mo Han with a playful look, and said coldly: "Your tribe members did not offend me."
"Then why do you want to harm us?!" Mo Han looked ferocious, resisted the urge to rush forward to kill him, and asked again.
"Why? Haha, the reason is actually very simple." An Yanzhuo seemed to have made a big effort and laughed softly, "I once heard that the people in your family have special bloodlines. Not only are the martial flames born from almost everyone have the talent for forging, but some extraordinary people can even repair damaged imperial-level divine weapons! In addition, I also heard of a more terrifying legend!"
Chu Yun and others were a little surprised, and their eyes also showed curiosity.
Mo Han's whole body was trembling, as if he had thought of something, his face suddenly changed: "What you said is the ridiculous rumor that using the pure bloodline of our clan members has a certain chance of transforming a top-grade holy-level high-level weapon into a low-level weapon?"
Everyone was shocked and widened their eyes. They had no time to expect that there were such a ridiculous rumors in this world! What's even more incredible is that there were still people who believed it!
But An Yanzhuo seemed to have no burden at all, nodded very simply and said, "That's right! I control you and let you kill so many of your relatives with your own hands, just to stimulate the power in your bloodline and make your bloodline pure! Unfortunately..."
He seemed a little unwilling to give up. If he succeeded and had the imperial-level divine weapon, today's ending would definitely be completely the opposite at this time!
When Mo Han heard this, he finally couldn't suppress his emotions. A crazy murderous intent flashed in his evil purple pupils, and he rushed towards An Yanzhuo directly.
"You... do you think you can get rid of me by killing me? It's impossible. Even if you kill me, you will always carry the shadow of killing your relatives for the rest of your life and will never look in pain!" An Yanzhuo was still trying to say something.
"Shit...!"
Mo Han didn't care what he was saying at all, and stabbed several daggers hard one after another, all heading towards the vital points of his body!
Soon, this young genius, An Yan, Zhuo'an, who was an important genius in the Demon Wind Empire, was the best among the dignified Yan Sheng Realm powerhouses. He was bleeding from many places all over his body and died!