Fighting the Supreme Realm

Xiao Yan frowned when he heard the middle-aged man say his name. The people of Yi Mo Cult were indeed looking for him! Who revealed my whereabouts this time? Xiao Yan looked at the two middle-aged men. Their strength was only at the beginning of the mid-term one-star Dou Emperor, so it wouldn't be too troublesome to deal with them.

The middle-aged man nodded. Just as he turned around to leave, his expression suddenly changed, and a fierce energy struck his head like lightning.

The sudden attack caused the middle-aged man to reflexively stretch out his fist and punch him hard. However, the force of the force was far beyond his expectation. His face turned pale and his chest trembled. Stifled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body also drew a parabola in mid-air.

"Kill him!" The moment he flew up, the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted at his companion who was stunned by the sudden change.

However, before he could finish his shout, a figure flashed out of the air. When he crossed paths with the middle-aged man, the tip of his elbow hit the middle-aged man's throat hard. Suddenly, there was a click. The sound of the ground resounded in the empty dense forest.

"Bang..." In mid-air, the middle-aged man fell limply and hit the ground heavily.

From the sudden attack to the death of the middle-aged man, it only took a short seven or eight seconds. When another middle-aged man recovered from the shock, he found that his companion had no breath.

The strength gap between the two is too huge. How can two middle-aged people who are in the middle stage of One Star Dou Emperor be the opponent of Xiao Yan, who is at the peak of Mid Stage One Star Dou Emperor.

Raising his head in horror, the living middle-aged man looked at the blood-covered figure not far away in horror, and asked with some stuttering: "Who are you? Why did you attack us?"

"Aren't you looking for me?" Xiao Yan replied coldly while walking towards the middle-aged man.

"You...Xiao Yan?" His pupils shrank. After shouting the name, the middle-aged man suddenly turned around and ran away. While running away, he quickly took out a flare from his arms and just When he was about to prepare to shoot, the suction force behind him surged, and the flare in his hand was released.

Xiao Yan caught the signal bomb with his backhand, put it into the ring, kicked off his feet fiercely, and shot towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing Xiao Yan's rapid speed, endless panic flashed across the middle-aged man's face. He choked, drew out the sword from his waist, and slashed at Xiao Yan fiercely.

Turning his body slightly to one side, Xiao Yan easily avoided the middle-aged man's attack. Xiao Yan kicked out with his left foot like lightning, and kicked the middle-aged man's abdomen hard.

The middle-aged man groaned after being hit hard in the lower abdomen. A trace of blood spread from the corner of his mouth. He staggered back a few steps. The figure in front of him flashed. The long sword in his hand was taken away. Then, a trace of blood spread from the corner of his mouth. There was something cold attached to it.

"Move again and slit your neck." A devilish whisper sounded in the middle-aged man's ears, and the middle-aged man froze in place.

"You...you kill me, the Yi Mo Cult will not let you go!" Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and the middle-aged man's voice was very dry.

"So what if you don't let me go, even if you don't find me, sooner or later, I will do it myself, but I didn't expect you to be unable to wait so soon." Xiao Yan smiled mockingly, and said lightly: "Answer I have a few questions." "If you answer them, let me go."

"You have no right to choose." Xiao Yan smiled and brought the sword closer: "Believe it or not, I will draw more than a dozen blood marks on your body, and then throw you into the nest of corpse-eating ants?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale, and his feet were trembling. He did not expect that the young man in front of him would be so vicious.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Tell me, where did you know my whereabouts?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile.

"We just received orders from our superiors to arrest you, and your whereabouts were given to us by our superiors. As for how our superiors learned of your whereabouts, I don't know."

Looking at the middle-aged man who didn't look like he was telling lies, Xiao Yan frowned slightly: "How many people from the Yi Mo Sect will be sent to arrest me now?"

"Gu." After swallowing his saliva, the middle-aged man said with difficulty: "Since we received the order from our superiors to arrest you, the sub-rudder directly sent out all the members of the Yi Mo Cult in Moyun Town. "

"Haha, I didn't expect them to make such a big noise... They really think highly of me." Xiao Yan smiled softly, with killing intent in his eyes.

"Last question, how many people do you have in the Demonic Cult in Moyun Town, and how strong are they?"

"There are more than fifty people in Yi Mo Sect in Moyun Town. The thirty or so people are like me, most of them are junior or intermediate in the middle stage of One Star Dou Emperor. Among the twenty or so people, they are basically in the late stage of One Star Dou Emperor. Only the sub-ruler is a mid-level two-star Dou Emperor, and is extremely powerful." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, and in his drooping palm, a dagger slipped quietly out of his sleeve.

"Oh..." Xiao Yan nodded slightly, raised his eyes, and suddenly smiled indifferently: "It seems that you also know that I have no intention of letting you go back alive."

"Go to hell!" A fierce light flashed suddenly in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed Xiao Yan's chest.

With a faint smile, Xiao Yan retreated. He casually pulled the long sword in his hand, and a trail of blood appeared on the blade.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was twitching slightly and falling down, Xiao Yan sneered. He had no intention of letting this man go back and report the news, which would then lead to a large number of people chasing him.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that the Yi Mo Cult has so many troops in Moyun Town. The sub-helm leader, the Second Star Dou Emperor, is a ruthless character in the middle stage." Xiao Yan smiled coldly, and carefully removed the traces of the nearby fights. After finishing, they picked up the two bodies and threw them into the abyss in the distance.

"Old Zhan, it seems we have to hurry up to the Demon Domain Cemetery." Xiao Yan glanced at the bottomless abyss, clapped his hands and curled his lips.

"Well, it really should be more compact." Zhan Lao's faint laughter came from the Zichen Xuling Pagoda in the ring.

"I'm looking forward to seeing what is in the Demon Domain Cemetery that can promote the one-star Dou Emperor to the second star." Xiao Yan curled his lips and said, if he can advance to the two-star Dou Emperor, what will happen to Yi Mo Sect's branch in Moyun Town? The Lord will no longer be so afraid, so the most important thing is to improve his strength as soon as possible.

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