Capítulo 935: Chapter 103: Immortal Divinity! Outsider!
Zhou Yan sighed softly, having strategized countless tis for this one setup. He had considered various outcos, and this result was not unexpected, yet there was no way to break it. He could only look for a chance after entering this treacherous land.
This was already the extent of Zhou Yan’s efforts, and he could go no further.
After all, even with scheming and setting traps, there are always unexpected elents; nothing can be completely strategized.
Zhou Yan felt a bit regretful but not disappointed. After entering this perilous Land of Silence, he imdiately felt as if his body was wrapped in incredibly heavy shackles, making each step difficult.
In the depths of the annihilated void, a massive blood-red river resembled chains of order, sealing and locking the soul of a gaunt elder with red hair.
The elder’s body was massive as if Heaven and Earth Derivation, capable of standing lofty like the sky and stepping down like the earth.
He was so gigantic, yet so insignificant. Despite his imnse size, he was filled with pain and anguish after being soul-locked. His tightly shut blood-red eyes seed to bury endless suffering, deeply chronicling all the sorrow and misfortune of his life.
“Whew—”
Zhou Yan took a deep breath, almost overwheld again by this dreadful emotion impacting his spirit and affecting his divine soul.
As expected, when he returned to his senses and focused on that Ten Thousand Souls ghost again, the terrifying sense of desolation and lancholy was gone.
Nearby, less than a hundred ters from Zhou Yan, Tu Sanhun was nearly on the verge of death, incredibly miserable.
His divine body, strong due to his realm, was suppressed even more terribly, causing his sturdy spine to bend, and his arms hung lifelessly as if broken.
His throat wheezed, constantly coughing out Emperor Fire Yin Qi and blood, making him seem utterly spent.
This Tu Sanhun, a peerless genius at the Divine Spirit Nine Transitions Peak, had also fallen to such a fate.
“Huff, huff—”
“Zhou Yan, I truly underestimated you, but in the end, I didn’t fall for your sches, and I spread your secret!”
“Regardless of whether anyone believes it, even if you make it out alive, you will have no peace!”
Tu Sanhun said with hatred.
It was the first ti he hated a person so much, the first ti he regretted not killing that Yuan Xiaoqi earlier. Otherwise, perhaps many things wouldn’t have turned out so horribly.
“I think you’ve been burned foolish by the Emperor Fire Yin Qi!”
Zhou Yan coldly mocked.
At this mont, it’s actually a test of willpower. Tu Sanhun, appearing here for the first ti and able to keep sober despite this environnt, had an unimaginably strong mind.
Thus, whoever could provoke more to move the other’s emotions would instead gain imnse advantage.
“Hmph, could it be you’re frantic because I hit the mark? Although you’ve won, here, you still can’t suppress , while I’m gradually recovering, and can use my trump card to kill you in one move! This place, although dangerous, suits
more than a waste like you with Thirteen Soul Qi!”
Tu Sanhun thought the Thirteen Soul Qi would be Zhou Yan’s sha and pain.
But he did not know that Zhou Yan did not care about these at all.
Zhou Yan laughed and said, “I knew you would co here, would be drawn in, so I deliberately claid to have the Immortality Dao to make you doubt and ponder my motivation—when in reality, my motive was simple, to make you think! Only by pondering my setup would you face this environnt’s miasma atmosphere pressure unguardedly, see, when you ca down, you were so bogged down by thinking about my setup, wasting a lot of ti, you almost died, didn’t you?”
“You lost again!”
Zhou Yan smiled.
“Arrogant words, it’s easy for you to say whatever?!”
Tu Sanhun’s heart sank, but he sneered coldly.
“With my form and aning transformation technique, would I care if you announce how many immortal techniques I possess? Regardless of the truth, that indeed can attract enemies, but you almost couldn’t recognize
mimicking Yuan Xiaoqi, can others recognize
as you or soone else? When my realm grows stronger, mastering more powerful transformation techniques, do you think I’ll care if people know what techniques Zhou Yan has? Also, is Zhou Yan really Zhou Yan? What do you say?”
Zhou Yan laughed.
The voice was filled with endless sarcasm.
Sure enough, after this sentence, Tu Sanhun’s face turned exceedingly ugly.
He couldn’t hold back the anger, couldn’t hold back the killing intent, but he forcibly restrained it because he knew that if he didn’t, the ominous atmosphere here could suppress anyone to death.
“Ha, hahaha, in terms of sophistry, you’re quite formidable, but if you could predict everything, wouldn’t I have perished long ago and not still be alive? This demonstrates your calculations are inherently flawed! You’re smart, but it’s a mistake to think you can be the sovereign of all!”
Tu Sanhun’s voice was cold, and his ntal state gradually cald.
Zhou Yan shook his head, rather regretfully, and said, “I know what you want to do, but I don’t care because I’m telling the truth. After all, here, you can’t get out, so I have no fear of any of my secrets getting out, and even if they did, with my avatar’s ability to take a thousand forms, I wouldn’t care.
Just like how I killed Shen He under the guise of Peipei. With such a grand battle, I understand you nearly as much as you understand yourself; once I’m out, I’ll use your identity well, play with your woman, use your father’s resources, and cultivate your highest Supre Dao. Don’t worry, you can die now!”
Zhou Yan said with a grin.
As he spoke, his figure moved, transforming into an exact replica of Tu Sanhun.
The aura, sword intent, domain rules, and so on—exactly the sa!
Even the gleam in his eyes, that single strand of white hair, the scar on his lips, the battle blade in his hand, and that fierce, wolf-like gaze, were all identical.
Even the aura, the soul’s level, the realm’s level, even the ‘huffing’ and ‘puffing’ sounds of breathing, were no different.
This mont truly moved Tu Sanhun, such shock was unimaginable.
He couldn’t control it at all—even though he knew Zhou Yan was deliberately provoking him, he had no way to control himself.
To have his enemy turn into Tu Sanhun, play with Tu Sanhun’s won, enjoy Tu Sanhun’s resources, under Tu Sanhun’s banner—this was simply… intolerable!
“Ah—”
Tu Sanhun’s emotions fluctuated wildly, his spirit fiercely stirred, and his mind wavered. Consequently, under the influence of the strong killing atmosphere of this fierce land, his eyes turned blood red.
“Ahhh—die!”
Tu Sanhun went mad, suddenly drawing his blade, and began slashing in the void. Yet this drew even more Emperor Fire Yin Qi, and this commotion aroused even more terrifying and powerful Tai Chu Yin Spirits, those treacherous entities rushing forward as if breaking free from so shackles.
Zhou Yan remained calm and collected, his figure moved, transforming from Tu Sanhun’s form into that of a Tai Chu Yin Spirit, simulating the Yin Spirit aura of the Yin Spirit Venerable on the Crystal War Chariot.
Because of his advancent in realm, Zhou Yan’s simulations could even deceive the senses of Tai Chu Yin Spirits around the Divine Spirit Sixth to Seventh Transitions level.
However, this was sothing Zhou Yan knew, but Tu Sanhun did not.
Suddenly, Tu Sanhun’s gaze locked onto Zhou Yan, completely unfazed—he had deliberately pretended madness to numb Zhou Yan’s attention, then planned to use the fierce danger to crash into Zhou Yan, seeking mutual destruction, or to see who could survive the peril longer, obviously relying on his trump card being stronger than Zhou Yan’s!
Yet he didn’t expect that he attracted the attention of Tai Chu Yin Spirits, while Zhou Yan transford into a Tai Chu Yin Spirit, his aura turning into Tai Chu Yin Qi.
“I—I fuck your mom, fuck your granddad!”
Tu Sanhun spat out a mouthful of soul liquid, unable to resist swearing!
Because this ant Zhou Yan already stood in an invincible position!
Only now did Tu Sanhun understand, all his sches were utter nonsense, because the opponent’s ultimate goal was to draw him into this place!
“Ahhh—go die!”
Tu Sanhun went mad, suddenly abandoning his flesh, as his soul flew out instantly.
Tu Sanhun’s soul, like a soul fetus, astonishingly had the embryonic form of a soul embryo, manifesting an aura nearly immortal.
Seeing this, Zhou Yan was suddenly shocked and his ntal state was instantly broken!
Because this was the second ti Zhou Yan had seen such a soul embryo!
Possessing such a soul embryo ant one’s soul had touched the tip of the iceberg of immortality, and though it was but a fraction, this level was sothing only cultivators who had touched it knew how truly powerful and monstrous it was.
“You’re so strong, is this your trump card? Also, this void’s fierce land suppresses the flesh but doesn’t affect the soul? Since you want to contend with souls, then let’s see whose soul is stronger!”
Zhou Yan, struck by that fierce aura, found his spirit in chaos, and for the first ti, his Divine Body was disrupted by the Emperor Fire Yin Qi, his Jade Tripod not even having ti to guard, was truly shattered.
The cracks from Tu Sanhun’s giant blade finally gave way after enduring several impacts of Emperor Fire Yin Qi.
A torrent of Emperor Fire Yin Qi erupted from the Jade Tripod, causing the void to chaoticly shake, and the violent energy and power of Emperor Fire Yin Qi drew yet more Tai Chu Yin Spirits as if trying to break free from the terrible restraints to storm forth.
Zhou Yan’s Divine Body was caught in the Emperor Fire Yin Qi, half of it destroyed, suffering extre damage.
anwhile, Tu Sanhun abandoned any hope or calculation, as his flesh, too, burned to a mound of tribulation ash by the Emperor Fire Yin Qi with a ‘poof.’
Zhou Yan was injured, and Tu Sanhun’s soul was even bleeding.
Tu Sanhun’s soul realm was at the Divine Spirit Nine Transitions Peak, possessing immortal divinity, yet suffered a terrifying blow.
Zhou Yan’s soul realm was at the Divine Spirit Second Transition Peak but possessed a powerful immortal-grade quality, not only having divinity but also having a corresponding near-immortal quality, and Zhou Yan’s soul damage was less than Tu Sanhun’s.
But Zhou Yan’s soul realm was not as high as Tu Sanhun’s.
In such an unrestricted place, the two were evenly matched.
“You damn it, immortal divinity! You’re an outsider?!”
Upon seeing Zhou Yan’s soul’s immortal quality, Tu Sanhun’s soul again spat out a large mouthful of soul liquid, terrified to the core, unable to resist swearing again.
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