769: C769 Big Brother Yang Dropped from the Sky

C769 Big Brother Yang Dropped from the Sky

Morphological changes.

This was the third level of evolution. If Dr. J had seen this, he would have been extremely shocked, because the Mi Country's research on morphological changes was only at the initial stages and it faced many difficulties. One of them was the research on the change in the structure of the body's particles.

He did not expect Zhu Yan to succeed and enter the third stage.

The transformation meant that it could change the structure of the particles in the body at any time without anyone noticing anything amiss. Zhu Yan's change in appearance meant that Zhang Mingxian was already dead. To be able to kill a direct disciple of a Sacred Ground without making a sound meant that the strength required was already very strong.

But Zhu Yan could do it.

and also came in front of the Bamboo House.

Zhu Yan was very confident in herself, and laughed: "They are just trash, your strength is not bad, you can be my subordinates."

Wang Fuying sneered, and snorted: With just you?

Although Zhu Yan was strong, Wang Fuying was not bad. He was an arrogant person, and it was impossible for him to be someone's subordinate. Zhu Yan did not mind, and said: "Since that's the case, let me send you on your way."

Heaven Flying Immortal!

The moment Zhu Yan made her move, she used the medium-grade earth-step Ancient Martial Arts.

Wang Fuying bellowed, his body expanding as he said, "Blood vitality technique!"

The Blood vitality technique was a secret technique created by the Military God's LEE Family. Only the bloodline of the LEE Family or the people closest to the Military God could learn it. For Wang Fuying to be able to learn the Blood vitality Technique meant that his talent and strength was very high, and he had obtained the recognition of the Military God. His attack was using the Blood vitality technique, as he wanted to finish Zhu Yan in one move.

The sword qi that was formed by the force of Qi filled the sky like snowflakes or shooting stars. They went through the thick clouds and crashed to the ground.

Wang Fuying used his Qi and blood technique, the aura around his body changed drastically, as though he was a berserker. His strength and speed increased by several times as he fought against the falling meteors. The two forces collided, and Wang Fuying used his body to resist the attack of the Heaven Flying Immortal.

"I thought it was that powerful. "It's nothing more than that."

Wang Fuying said in disdain.

During the previous clash, he had measured the strength of both of them. It seemed that Zhu Yan was on a level higher than him, which meant that Zhu Yan was just bluffing.

Zhu Yan revealed a strange smile.

Wang Fuying frowned, suddenly, his face changed, a sense of danger welled up in his mind, he immediately increased his Qi and blood techniques, wanting to take it head-on. But it was too late. Zhu Yan raised her hand and the shooting star landed, but it was still a shooting star, and created a terrifying high temperature in the atmosphere.

Wang Fuying's clothes were on fire, the flames could not be extinguished, and his entire body was ignited.

True Fire!

He never thought that Zhu Yan would cultivate her Sword Qi to the True Fire realm, it was truly terrifying. This was already the method of a saint.

Wang Fuying struggled within the flames and screamed miserably, "Master, I surrender."

Zhu Yan sneered, waved a hand, and the flames disappeared. Wang Fuying dropped to the ground, gasping for breath. True fire was a type of flame that burned the essence, energy, and divine. It was a type of spiritual attack, not a physical attack.

Wang Fuying clapped his hands and knelt down: "Master, Wang Fuying is willing to serve you."

Zhu Yan nodded, and said indifferently: "Stand up."

Wang Fuying obediently stood at the side, fawning on them: "Master, you want to get the things inside. With Master's strength, no one in Dragon City is your match."

Zhu Yan faintly smiled, but she did not reveal what Wang Fuying was thinking.

The reason why Wang Fuying was able to live until now, wasn't only because of his powerful strength, but also his personality. But Zhu Yan was not afraid, he had the strong confidence that he could suppress Wang Fuying. Zhu Yan walked towards the Bamboo House, came to the ice coffin, and muttered: "I think it's about to succeed."

The ice coffin released a gentle light, stopping Zhu Yan from investigating.0

Zhu Yan snorted: "Madame Zhu, although your strength and cultivation realm far surpasses mine, the current you, is merely a futile attempt to resist. Give it up and give it to me. "

The ice coffin shook.

One after another, the ice spears stabbed towards Zhu Yan.

It was as fast as lightning.

Zhu Yan flew back using the ice prism attack, and said with a snort: "Trifling skill."

After sending the ice shards flying, Zhu Yan continued to move forward, relying on her tyrannical body, she grabbed at the ice coffin with one hand.

The ice coffin emitted a gentle light, stopping Zhu Yan from advancing.

Zhu Yan was stopped, laughed, and said: "Interesting."

His arm suddenly started to shine, as though this was no longer his arm, but King Kong's Forging, wanting to pierce through the ice coffin and disturb Madame Zhu's recovery. The Madame Zhu was heavily injured. Escaping within a single Great Saint Stage had already exhausted ninety percent of his power. Adding to the fact that he had some comprehension, he would definitely improve a step if he were to naturally awaken during a deep sleep.

But there was no chance.

This was because Zhu Yan wanted to disrupt the Madame Zhu's process of comprehending the Dao.

Seeing Zhu Yan's performance, Wang Fuying was extremely shocked.

The strength that Zhu Yan had displayed had actually far surpassed her own. He clearly only had Ninth Level Stage, but she had displayed extraordinary strength.

Wang Fuying thought, this man was too strong, and was unstoppable. To be able to become his subordinate, it might just be a chance. He decided to follow Zhu Yan because he saw how strong Zhu Yan was and how she would develop in the future.

Bang!

Just as Zhu Yan's ice coffin was about to disturb the Madame Zhu's slumber, a figure descended from the sky, smashing into the thatched cottage.

A figure landed inside the Bamboo House, right in front of the ice coffin.

Zhu Yan was on alert, revealing a cold killing intent, whoever dared to stop him, would have to pay with their life. However, the miserable screams that came after made Zhu Yan's face turn even darker, and her eyes shone with a cold light that would cause people's hearts to palpitate.

"Where is this place?"

The figure stood up and upon seeing him, Wang Fuying's face changed. She anxiously turned and prepared to leave.

Yang Ping!

They never thought that it would be Yang Ping, the founder of Yan Huang. The two of them had muddled along in the army before, and Wang Fuying was even one of Military God's bodyguards. Yang Ping was considered a legend in the army, but his identity and status were different. He was unlike the soldiers in the army who had the thought of worshipping him. Instead, she looked down on him.

Yang Ping turned around like a carp, touched her bottom, and cried: "It hurts. "Eh, where is this place?"

He immediately looked around.

There were two people in front of him. One of them was Zhu Yan, and when Yang Ping saw this, she was astonished and revealed a strange expression. In the army, there was a hunting list. Wang Fuying was ranked in the top five, so Yang Ping naturally knew the danger.

However, the person he wanted to see the most was Zhu Yan.

Because of Zhu Xi.

"This place is …"

Yang Ping stared at the ice coffin, saw the sleeping Madame Zhu, and said in astonishment: "Why do I feel like it's very familiar."

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