Chapter 1301, Heaven-Defying Ability

Zhou Yan was ecstatic, feeling the surging power in his body, as if he had endless energy.

"Haha... The power of such a dragon vein is enough for me to be promoted to the God King Realm, and even step into the ranks of a martial artist."

Zhou Yan laughed, excited.

The power of the dragon veins is extraordinary, and can be called a heaven-defying existence. Only the legendary sacred dragon veins possess such a domineering power.

"Hey, the power of this dragon vein is actually helping me temper my body." Suddenly, Zhou Yan discovered that the power of the dragon vein in his body was rapidly transforming his body and improving his strength.

"It seems that the power of the dragon veins is closely related to the physical body. As long as I continue to temper the physical body, the power of the dragon veins will increase, and the strength will be improved."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan was elated, without any worry, and started to practice with concentration.

Soon, Zhou Yan was immersed in it, forgetting the passage of time, I don't know how long it has passed.

Click——

Suddenly, Beimingshan's body was cracked, the bones were broken, and the flesh was bloody.

Boom!

In the next moment, Beiming Mountain fell straight and fell, dying beyond death.

Zhou Yan opened his eyes and saw Beimingshan's body. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile, "Beimingshan, you have fought all your life, but in the end, you still cannot escape death."

"Unfortunately, I can't kill you!"

Zhou Yan shook his head and sighed with regret.

Beiming Mountain, as the head of the Beiming family, had power over the government and was extremely wealthy. His status was self-evident. Now that he died, there would definitely be an uproar and many things would be involved.

Moreover, Zhou Yan is not stupid, so he naturally knows the value of these things.

Therefore, even if he has broken through to the realm of the god king, he still needs to hide his identity and avoid exposure as much as possible, otherwise, he will usher in endless troubles.

"The strength is still too weak. If I have the realm of Wuzong now, why should I be timid? The Beiming family will be crushed!" Zhou Yan clenched his fists and looked cold.

In martial arts cultivation, in addition to working hard, you must also have resources to support it, otherwise, you will not be able to improve at all with hard work alone.

Just like the current Zhou Yan, although he has practiced "Spirit Devouring Art", due to the lack of high-level elixir, his cultivation has stagnated and he cannot continue to improve.

Therefore, Zhou Yan intends to use Beimingshan's identity to obtain a batch of elixir to quickly increase his strength.

"Heal your wounds first!"

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yan sat cross-legged on the ground and started to run the "Ling Devouring Art".

In an instant, traces of strange power escaped from his pores, penetrated into his limbs, traveled all over his body, nourished his body, and strengthened his vitality.

With the nourishment of strength, his cheeks gradually returned to rosiness, and his originally pale and weak body gradually became healthy.

After about tens of breaths, Zhou Yan's state has completely recovered, and he is full of vigor and aura.

"call……"

Zhou Yan stood up, breathed out, suddenly felt his body light, with endless strength all over his body, he couldn't help but roared to the sky: "It's so good! It's so good!"

He felt that with the help of the power of the dragon veins, his body had reached its peak.

Especially the meridians and dantian, thanks to the power of the dragon veins, have become wider and stronger, containing vast power, several times stronger than before.

This transformation has made Zhou Yan's cultivation more stable, his combat effectiveness has also been greatly improved, and he is full of confidence.

"Beimingshan, you old dog, you dare to plot against me, causing me a lot of wear and tear, almost killing me."

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, and his heart was resentful: "Now, I will take your sacrificial knife first, cut off your soul, and seize your storage ring, and then slowly concoct you in the future."

Immediately, Zhou Yan turned his gaze and landed on Beimingshan's neck.

"Huh? What's going on..."

Zhou Yan's pupils shrank, showing a shocked expression.

I saw a dark green ring hanging on the neck of Beiming Mountain, which was simple and vicissitudes, and exuded a strong dragon power.

This kind of dragon prestige is full of domineering and noble taste, which is not something ordinary dragon beasts can possess.

Obviously, this is a storage ring.

"This storage ring should be the treasure that Beimingshan has collected all his life!"

Zhou Yan frowned, with a serious face. After careful observation, he found that this storage ring was made of a special material, so hard that even he could not destroy it. He had to find the key to open it.

"By the way, there must be a key inside." Zhou Yan moved his eyes and quickly locked on Beimingshan's chest.

However, Beimingshan's chest cavity collapsed, bloody and bloody, and was torn apart by the power of the dragon veins long ago, leaving only a huge hole in the chest cavity.

"It seems that this is a conspiracy. Beimingshan designed to kill me, and then used the power of the dragon veins to erode my body, causing me to suffer the backlash of the power of the dragon veins and die tragically here."

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly: "It's a pity, you met me, and you are destined to lose your wife and lose your army!"

With a thought in Zhou Yan's mind, the power of the dragon vein burst out and poured into his body, forming a vortex in his mind, spinning crazily, producing a huge suction force.

hum!

In an instant, strands of black light shot out from Beimingshan's corpse, like a tidal wave, swept towards Zhou Yan and merged into his mind.

Roar~~

A low and deep dragon chant came out vibratingly, resounding in Zhou Yan's mind, full of boundless power.

This is the real dragon power, terrifying and frightening, far superior to all the power of dragon veins that Zhou Yan has seen, and it is the purest dragon power between heaven and earth.

"This is a dragon scale, which records the heaven-ranked skill "Wanlong Soaring to the Sky"!"

Zhou Yan stared at the pitch-black scales in his palm, with a faint black light, like a piece of black iron, exuding a terrifying dragon power.

Under the impact of Longwei, Zhou Yan felt that he was as small as an ant, as if he could be crushed to death easily, which made him palpitate and uneasy.

"Beiming Mountain, let's wait and see!" Zhou Yan clenched his fists, full of hatred in his heart.

However, the flame of hatred has not been extinguished. Zhou Yan firmly believes that one day, he will personally visit Beiming Mountain to avenge his past.

Whoosh!

Immediately, Zhou Yan walked away, preparing to return to the Zhou family, waiting for news from Beiming Mountain.

...

Night fell.

Outside Nanling City, a remote mountain forest.

An afterimage flitted across the sky like the wind, and within a few breaths, it came to a towering gate.

On the gate, there are three golden characters engraved: Beimingshan Mansion.

"Is this Beimingshan Mansion?"

Zhou Yan glanced up and muttered.

This Beiming Mountain Mansion covers a huge area, with carved railings and jade masonry, and is magnificently built. There are two guards guarding the gate, all of whom are at the ninth level of body tempering.

Zhou Yan reckoned that these two guards should be the guards recruited by Beiming Mountain to protect the safety of the mansion.