Chapter 1283, Kowtow to Forgive

Zhou Yan screamed, and fell to the ground directly, with blood flying everywhere.

"You two, why don't you come up and help?"

Zhou Yan glared at Xu Yuanliang and the other two late-stage god-king peak monks beside him.

"yes!"

Hearing this, the three hurried over and helped Zhou Yan up.

Xu Yuanliang said apologetically, "Brother Zhou Yan, I was wrong, and I will make amends to you. Please forgive my recklessness this time."

As he spoke, he knelt down and kowtowed towards Zhou Yan.

"Brother Zhou Yan, I'm sorry! I was wrong!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yan shook his head slightly, expressing that he was fine.

This guy really deserves to be damned.

However, he was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with this guy, so he raised his foot and ran forward.

At this time, the gold-devouring python opened its mouth again, spit out water jets, and swept towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan frowned, raised his hand, and directly sacrificed a silver spear.

The spear pierced those water jets continuously, cutting off one after another, and then he continued to run forward.

Seeing that Zhou Yan broke the attack of the Golden Python so easily, all three of them widened their eyes in disbelief.

"this......"

"He is so powerful!"

"No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out you have some skills."

Xu Yuanliang thought to himself.

"However, that's all there is to it. Under our Xu Clan's secret skill 'Four Elephants Art of Wind and Cloud', you will definitely die!"

While speaking, the three of them activated their spiritual weapons one after another, and they circulated the spiritual power in their bodies to the extreme, forming a violent hurricane of spiritual power.

The hurricane blew past, with a terrifying roar, and raging with endless vigor, crushing the trees on the ground.

Three streaks of silver light swept away, carrying a shocking aura, and rushed towards Zhou Yan, trying to crush him into a pulp.

"Small tricks!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yan snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and the silver spear suddenly spun.

Surrounded by silver light, it turned into a giant silver lightsaber.

The silver lightsaber swept across, with a icy cold light, directly cutting the three silver hurricanes into pieces.

The miserable howling sound, transmitted from the hurricane, made people tremble with fear.

The three of them were covered in blood and were in a panic.

The three looked at Zhou Yan, full of fear and fear.

At this time, Zhou Yan raised his gun and pointed at them again, with a serious tone:

"I advise you to give up resistance obediently, and I can save your life."

"Otherwise, what is waiting for you is definitely more than these punishments!"

Hearing this sentence, the three showed hesitation.

Obviously, they were afraid of Zhou Yan and did not dare to act rashly.

However, they did not immediately choose to compromise, after all, they still had cards.

"Brother Zhou Yan, let's go and inform the patriarch!"

Xu Yuanliang stared at Zhou Yan with cold eyes, and said coldly.

"No, I can notify your patriarch now."

Zhou Yan sneered, moved his body, and came in front of the three of them.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Xu Yuanliang and the others changed their expressions.

"Do nothing, as long as you let me get out of here safely, I will let you go."

Zhou Yan said indifferently.

"Hehe, brother Zhou Yan is really courageous."

"As expected of a genius in the Southern Territory, but I would like to advise you, you should run away quickly, lest you lose your life."

"I admit that I am not your opponent, but with my Xu Clan's secret skills, no matter how strong you are, you are not our patriarch's opponent!"

"Let me tell you, our patriarch's ''Four Elephants Art of Wind and Cloud'' has been cultivated to the level of five-star martial arts, and even a great monk in the mid-stage of the king of gods can hardly match it."

"And our patriarch is also the only mid-stage god-king powerhouse in this sea area."

After hearing Xu Yuanliang's words, Zhou Yan's face changed slightly, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

A mighty mid-stage god king!

This is no joke.

"Okay, I promise you, I won't fight your patriarch!"

Zhou Yan nodded.

Seeing this, joy appeared on the faces of Xu Yuanliang and the others.

The reason why they are not afraid of Zhou Yan is that they rely on their patriarch's super strength.

"Okay, let's go."

"Put on your clothes first, and I will take you into the cave later."

After speaking, Xu Yuanliang took out a white robe and handed it to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan reached out to take it, and changed into the clothes.

"Let's go!"

Xu Yuanliang smiled, and took the lead in walking forward.

Soon, everyone came to the cave.

Xu Yuanliang took out a token, opened the door, and entered the cave.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan frowned slightly.

"How to do?"

"It would be too dangerous to be caught by these three people."

"We have no chance of escape until we get inside."

"No, I don't want to stay here for a moment, so I'd better run for my life."

Zhou Yan thought about it secretly, and decided to enter the cave.

Although there is great danger in this cave.

However, Zhou Yan was still ready to fight.

Because, as long as he can find the treasure, his gains will be far greater than the danger of his life.

At this moment, Zhou Yan suddenly felt a violent fluctuation of energy coming from behind him.

Looking back, he saw three men in blue robes attacking him.

"No, it's the blue-robed clansman, and those three clansmen chased and killed them."

Zhou Yan's complexion suddenly changed, and he ran forward without hesitation.

"Boy, where are you running!"

"Today, I will definitely smash your body into thousands of pieces and avenge Brother Xu!"

The three blue-robed people roared, quickly followed behind Zhou Yan, and galloped forward.

Zhou Yan's face was gloomy. He knew that these three people were deliberately luring him into the cave.

Because they know that they are late-stage god kings, it must be difficult to escape if they want to escape.

But now, they can take advantage of the opponent's mental instability and directly attack him.

If it is an ordinary strong person in the early stage of virtual training, they may be able to avoid it for a while.

But who is Zhou Yan?

He is a genuine late-stage god-king realm!

Those who are only strong in the early stage of training are not his opponents at all.

Soon, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yan.

Startled, Zhou Yan looked intently and found three men in blue armor standing in front of him.

The three of them had stern faces, sharp eyes, and a hint of killing intent exuded from their bodies, which made people daunted.

They wore bronze armor and carried three giant axes behind their backs.

Everyone held a bronze weapon on the palm of their hand, and the sharp blade exuded a bitter evil spirit.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

Zhou Yan asked with cold eyes.

One of them sneered and said, "I am the leader of these three."

"Are you the leader of the group?"

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

"Exactly!"

The speaker was arrogant and rude, and he didn't seem to regard Zhou Yan as a peer.

He looked at the three of them: "Let me ask you, what mistake did this kid make to provoke you people?"