Chapter 1302, Execution

"Ok?"

Suddenly, one of the guards turned around and looked over. His eyes were sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts. When he stared at Zhou Yan, he showed surprise.

"Who are you, you dare to break into Beimingshan Mansion." The guard shouted coldly.

"I'm looking for your mountain master—Bei Minghan!" Zhou Yan said indifferently, but his eyes were full of provocation.

Regarding Bei Minghan, he had already heard many rumors about this person. He was powerful and highly valued by the high-level officials of Beiming Mountain.

In Zhou Yan's eyes, these so-called high-level people are only a little stronger than ordinary warriors. If it wasn't for the Zhou family and the kingdom's laws, he would have wanted to enter Beimingshan Mansion and kill all those high-level people.

"How dare!"

The guard smiled angrily, his face was full of ferocity, and he snapped, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I want to see you mountain masters!"

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, shooting out a lingering light.

"Since you are obsessed with obsession, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" The guard roared, drew out the saber from his waist, and slashed at Zhou Yan.

clang~

There was a crisp crash, and sparks flew everywhere.

I saw that Zhou Yan stretched out an arm, and firmly clamped the blade that was slashing.

"How...how is it possible?"

The guard's eyes widened, horrified, and he wondered if he was hallucinating. How could a mere 7th-layer body-tempered waste be able to stop his attack?

Click!

Suddenly, there was a sound of bone cracking, which brought the guards back to their senses, quickly let go of their weapons, stepped back quickly, and watched Zhou Yan vigilantly.

"How dare you hurt the Lord of the Mountain, it is a heinous crime, please die!"

Another guard was furious, raised his sword, and charged violently.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, his right hand trembled slightly, and the black dragon scale flew out, smashing the guard's head with a sharp sound.

Puchi~

The guard was caught off guard, and his entire face was hit, and the skin and flesh exploded immediately, and blood flowed like a column.

At the same time, the black dragon scale flew back and stabbed the guard again, piercing through the throat, blood gushing, and the corpses were separated.

"what......"

The shrill screams suddenly sounded, frightening the guards patrolling nearby to turn pale and tremble.

"Anyone who dares to trespass into the Beiming Mountain Mansion will be shot to death!"

After a short silence, dozens of guards rushed over, all of them were full of vigor, holding bows and crossbows, and aimed their arrows at Zhou Yan.

Shhhhh~

In an instant, dozens of arrows pierced the air and struck, covering a radius of 100 meters.

"court death!"

Zhou Yan frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved his palm, and the terrifying air wave roiled and shook away.

Boom!

In an instant, the arrow exploded and turned into countless tiny iron filings, which were scattered in the wind.

"What?" The pupils of all the guards shrank, and a serious look appeared on their faces.

"Kill me!"

One of the guards yelled violently, and then dozens of guards rushed out, all kinds of weapons flickered coldly, and the murderous intent filled the air, making it suffocating.

"Looking for death!" Zhou Yan's expression was cold, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcasm. When he stepped on the ground with his right foot, he flew out like an arrow from the string, and rushed towards dozens of guards.

bang bang~ bang bang~

The two forces collided together, causing violent fluctuations.

"kill!"

Numerous guards roared and tried their best to attack Zhou Yan frantically.

I saw Zhou Yan dodging left and right, each punch contained terrifying power, killing all the guards.

"how is this possible?"

On the roof in the distance, a man was holding a long sword tightly, his eyes were dull, and he was completely dumbfounded.

What did he just see?

Dozens of guards teamed up to besiege, but they were beaten helplessly by a young man.

this……

Could it be that the young man is a strong man in the Transcendent Realm?

How is this possible?

Although Bei Minghan is known as the strongest man in Beiming Mountain Mansion, the skills he cultivated are only in the innate realm, and he is only a first-rank spiritual body, not a second-rank spiritual body.

Therefore, even though Bei Minghan possessed a third-grade spiritual body, he was still not considered a peerless powerhouse. Many people even believed that Bei Minghan would sooner or later run out of lifespan and die, turning into a shriveled corpse.

But now, the appearance of that young man overturned his cognition.

"Damn it, where did this kid come from? How could he be so strong?"

The guard showed panic on his face. He felt that Zhou Yan's cultivation level seemed to be lower than his own, but with the strength of his body, it was enough to crush all of them.

too strong!

"Who is this boy? How could he be so perverted!"

Sweat dripped from the guard's forehead, his whole body was trembling, and his heart was full of fear, so he turned around and fled.

As long as he escaped and went back to report to the mountain owner, he could ask the senior sergeant to come and capture this person.

After all, this is the Beiming Mountain Mansion, the forbidden area of ​​Beiming City, and outsiders are not allowed to invade it.

"Just want to leave now? It's too late!"

With a sneer on the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth, he stomped his footsteps, appeared beside the guard like a ghost, and punched out.

"don't want..."

The guard exclaimed, but it didn't help at all. Zhou Yan punched him flying, his chest sank, his internal organs were shattered and displaced, he spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and died on the spot.

Whoosh~ Whoosh~

Almost at the same moment, the sound of breaking wind resounded, and more than a dozen figures appeared and landed beside Zhou Yan, protecting Zhou Yan.

This is the secret sentry of Beimingshan Mansion, responsible for guarding the safety of Beimingshan Mansion. Just now, when they noticed the movement here, they rushed over immediately.

"Hey, the breath of these people is so strong!"

Zhou Yan frowned slightly. He found that all of these secret whistles had strong auras. Those with the worst cultivation were in the early days of Houtian, and the strongest among them had reached the congenital Dzogchen, only half a step away from the Gang Qi state. away.

This kind of camp is comparable to a first-class sect.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you break into the Beiming Mountain Mansion at night?" The leader, a middle-aged man, asked in a deep voice, his tone quite fearful.

Zhou Yan glanced around. This middle-aged man was about in his early twenties. He was tall and strong, wrapped in a gray robe, with dark and shiny skin, bright eyes, and a sturdy temperament. He exuded a strong oppressive force. , showing great strength.

"This guy should be the guard commander next to Bei Minghan, named Zhao Haifeng."

Zhou Yan thought about it, and said slowly: "Where is your Patriarch Bei Minghan, let him get out and die."

"what?!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions froze, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, and looked at Zhou Yan with contempt.

"Presumptuous, our Patriarch is the dignified Patriarch of Beimingshan Mansion, how can you be insulted by ants like you?"

"That's right, our Patriarch's cultivation has already broken through to the peak of the day after tomorrow. Even if your master came, he wouldn't dare to act presumptuously."

Zhao Haifeng, Yang Zhong and many other guards pointed at Zhou Yan with righteous indignation, and their anger rose.