Lord Of All: My Territory Can Infinite Evolution

In just a moment, all these sword cultivators were lying on the ground and wailing.

Zhou Yan, on the other hand, walked towards them slowly, with a cold curve on his lips, and said: "How about it, are you convinced?"

Hearing this, the remaining sword cultivators all blushed and lowered their heads in shame.

"Hmph, trash!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly and grabbed the Azure Dragon Divine Stone. This Azure Dragon Divine Stone was the size of a baby's head, crystal clear and sparkling with a mysterious luster.

"Hey, this Azure Dragon Divine Stone is a bit strange. I feel like it doesn't belong here." Suddenly, Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows. He felt that this Azure Dragon Divine Stone was a little different. It seemed that this Azure Dragon Divine Stone was different. The sacred stone was not left by the owner of the tomb at all, but was stolen by others.

"Boy, I advise you to get out of here quickly, otherwise you will look good later!"

At this moment, the middle-aged sword cultivator shouted angrily.

"oh?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but laugh and said: "I really want to know who dares to run wild on my territory?"

"Hmph, don't be arrogant. If you don't get out, I guarantee you will suffer a lot in the future." The middle-aged sword cultivator, with a fierce light in his eyes, said coldly: "I am a disciple of the Azure Dragon Temple. If you dare to attack me, you have offended the Azure Dragon Temple. If you offend the Azure Dragon Temple, we, the elders of the Azure Dragon Temple, will never let it go. I advise you to think again."

Zhou Yan said calmly: "Haha, when you say that, I have become somewhat interested in the Azure Dragon Temple."

At this time, Zhou Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's collar. He carried the middle-aged man towards the Azure Dragon Divine Stone and said coldly: "In that case, I want to take a look. What's the secret of the Azure Dragon Temple?" Elder, who are you? You can make me Zhou Yan, so why should I be afraid!"

After the words fell, Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a strong aura rose into the sky.

This is Zhou Yan's Martial Dao will. A powerful will descends and directly covers the entire Azure Dragon Valley.

These sword cultivators were all horrified. What kind of will is this? How could he be so domineering? If this was the Martial Master realm, he would have been blasted to pieces by the Azure Dragon Temple's palace-protecting formation.

"boom!"

Zhou Yan's arm shook and he threw the middle-aged swordsman away. At the same time, he also jumped up and jumped onto the altar. This altar was carved with complicated patterns and surrounded by eight floods. Dragon, kept churning.

Zhou Yan observed carefully that the bodies of these Flood Dragons were carved with mysterious patterns. Obviously, this should be a formation. Moreover, this formation also has a majestic power, which seems to protect the Azure Dragon. The formation of the temple.

"Are these Flood Dragons used to suppress the divine stones?" Zhou Yan frowned and murmured.

"Um?"

Zhou Yan stared at these Flood Dragons. Suddenly, his face suddenly turned sideways and his pupils shrank because he discovered that the necks of these eight Flood Dragons seemed to be entangled with a mass of black energy.

This mass of black energy exuded extremely strange fluctuations, and Zhou Yan seemed to sense a hint of evil aura from it. This aura made him feel palpitations.

"This..." Zhou Yan's heart beat rapidly.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with these things on Flood Dragon's neck?" At this time, Bai Yiyi walked up and asked doubtfully.

She is also the Martial Apprentice at the peak of the Martial Dao Ninth Layer. Naturally, she saw this scene clearly and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Look, there is something on the necks of these Flood Dragons!"

At this moment, a sword cultivator pointed at the necks of these Flood Dragons and shouted.

Everyone looked around hurriedly, only to see a thin film entangled on the necks of these Flood Dragons.

"What are these Flood Dragons wrapped in? What the hell is this thing!" A sword cultivator said in surprise. He was also a knowledgeable person and could tell at a glance that these Flood Dragons were covered with entanglement. It was clearly the skin of some kind of Monster.

"Hiss~~~"

For a moment, there was silence in the field. Everyone's eyes widened with shock. These Flood Dragons were all Martial Master level beings. How could they be skinned by some monster to make these leather armors?

How tyrannical are these Monsters?

Is it the martial arts King Level?

At this time, all the sword cultivators were stunned, with disbelief on their faces.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, among the crowd, a sword cultivator suddenly said tremblingly: "Could these Flood Dragons be killed by Demon Race and skinned into leather armor?"

"Yes, I remember it was recorded in the classics that the ancestors of the Azure Dragon Temple were killed by Demon Race, stripped of their bodies, and refined into the Azure Dragon Divine Stone." Another person also said seriously.

Afterwards, these sword cultivators were all silent. They did not expect that there was such a terrifying history hidden here, and each of them was filled with fear.

"You all should retreat, otherwise, I will kill you if I am unhappy."

Zhou Yan said indifferently, "This is the site of the Azure Dragon Temple. These Flood Dragons were all killed by Demon Race, and the corpses of these Flood Dragons were also collected by Demon Race and prepared to be refined into skins." A, use it against me!"

"This Azure Dragon Temple is indeed related to the Demon Race. No wonder, no wonder they are so cruel!" In an instant, the eyes of these sword cultivators changed when they looked at the Flood Dragon corpses.

"Roar!"

"Ouch——"

At this moment, roars suddenly came from the distance.

Then, in Zhou Yan's sight, he saw densely packed figures appearing in the Azure Dragon Valley. These figures were numerous. Each corpse was covered with a set of black Flood Dragon leather armor. Each of these corpses looked miserable, and their whole bodies were withered, but their eyes were fixed on Zhou Yan.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

In the blink of an eye, four to five hundred figures swarmed in here crazily. These people were all wearing pitch-black scaly armors, holding war blades in their hands, and exuding a strong evil aura.

These people are the men and horses of the Azure Dragon Temple!

"kill!"

Zhou Yan looked at these people and said calmly.

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yan stepped into the void with his feet and flew directly out. The speed was astonishing. In an instant, he raised his right leg and kicked a sword cultivator hard on the chest.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the sword cultivator's body was kicked out and fell heavily to the ground, with blood dripping from his mouth.

The power contained in Zhou Yan's attack was more than a kilogram of strength. Even a Martial Master in the Divine King realm could not withstand such a terrifying attack.

This sword cultivator was immediately devastated from his Dantian.