Lord Of All: My Territory Can Infinite Evolution

Beimingshan licked his lips, smiled strangely, and continued: "At that time, you and I will join forces and we will definitely be able to suppress all directions, look down upon the entire royal family, and even have a chance to attack the position of emperor."

Hearing this, Zhou Yan's face darkened, his eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Old man, do you want to kill me?"

"Hahaha..." Beimingshan laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "How could I kill you? I will torture you slowly and let you know what it means to be unable to live and to die!"

"Enjoy it."

Afterwards, Beimingshan ignored Zhou Yan and turned around to leave the valley. He was going to return to the palace and practice the power of Dragon Transformation in seclusion.

He believed that with his talent and foundation, he would soon be promoted to Grandmaster.

Once you step into the Grandmaster Realm, even if you face the three Great Saint Lords of the empire, you will still be able to fight to dominate the entire South Ridge.

"no!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yan looked anxious, stood up hurriedly, and chased towards Beiming Mountain. He did not want to sit still and wait for death.

"You brat, do you want to run away?"

Beimingshan glanced back, looked at Zhou Yan's actions, sneered again and again, and quickened his pace, instantly closing the distance between the two.

"Little bastard, you still want to escape? Just surrender and follow me back to the royal city. Maybe you can even spare your life."

Beimingshan stretched out his arms, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit. His figure was as fast as lightning, passing several meters across in an instant, blocking Zhou Yan's path.

"Beiming Mountain, don't even think about it!"

Zhou Yan let out a low cry, exerted his strength with his legs, and exploded with extreme strength, blasting out fiercely, like a giant hammer beating a drum.

This time, Zhou Yan used all his strength to perform the Zhou family's secret technique "Bagua Wandering Dragon Fist". The power of the fist was so strong that it set off a strong wind and enveloped Beiming Mountain.

"court death!"

Beimingshan raised his brows, with murderous intent in his eyes, and struck out with a palm. The wind in his palm was as sharp as a blade scraping through the void, making a whining sound, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, which was breathtaking.

The two collided fiercely, and the fight was so intense that Zhou Yan was knocked back several steps, his blood boiling, and his face became even paler.

On the other hand, Beiming Mountain was still unscathed, calm and calm, making judgments.

"Zhou Yan, I advise you to be wise and surrender obediently!"

Beimingshan glanced at him and said coldly.

"Beimingshan, you are too weak!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan raised his head, his eyes glowing with purple-gold light, revealing a hint of strangeness that made Beimingshan's heart tremble, causing an inexplicable throbbing.

"This is... the dragon soul mark!"

Beimingshan's eyes were dull, and he shouted absentmindedly: "You...you bear the dragon soul mark, and you are actually a member of the Zhou royal family. How is it possible..."

"My grandfather is the emperor, the ninth emperor. You dare to betray our Zhou royal family. You deserve death."

After the words fell, Zhou Yan's face was ferocious, his eyes showed murderous intent, and with a shake of his right hand, a dark dagger suddenly appeared.

puff!

He held the dagger in his hand and suddenly plunged it into Beimingshan's left shoulder. Blood immediately splattered and dyed his clothes red, making Zhou Yan's eyes reveal a bloodthirsty expression.

At this moment, Zhou Yan completely went berserk!

Zhou Yan's eyes were red and murderous, like a demon. He used his fingers hard, rotated the dagger, and dug out a piece of Beiming Mountain's flesh, dripping with blood.

"Um...ah...bastard, little bastard, I'll kill you."

Severe pain hit, Beiming Shan trembled all over, roared to the sky, extremely angry, wishing to cut Zhou Yan into thousands of pieces, twitching and peeling off the skin to vent the hatred in his heart.

Unfortunately, he was entangled by the power of the dragon vein and was seriously injured. At this moment, his combat effectiveness was only 30% of his peak. How could he be Zhou Yan's opponent?

A moment later, Beimingshan fell to the ground, his chest collapsed, panting, covered in blood, and dying.

"Ahem..."

"Little beast, even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go." Beimingshan gritted his teeth and stared at Zhou Yan bitterly.

"Beiming Mountain, your soul also belongs to me." Zhou Yan's indifferent voice sounded.

"No...you can't kill me."

Hearing Zhou Yan's words, Beimingshan was so frightened that he felt deep fear and begged again and again: "I am the elder of the North Nether King clan, and my status is Transcendent. If you kill me, the Beiming royal family will I will never give up."

"Beiming Royal Family?"

Zhou Yan smiled coldly and said: "In that case, let the Beiming royal family come to me for revenge."

"Little beast, I curse you..."

Beimingshan's eyes were about to burst, he was hysterical and roared.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, Zhou Yan sealed his mute point and his voice suddenly stopped.

Then, Zhou Yan grabbed Beimingshan's arm, yanked him hard, and dragged him forward.

"You brat, I won't let you go...ahhh!" Beimingshan panicked and screamed miserably, his voice gradually fading away.

"My Dantian is about to explode..."

"Am I going to die?"

Zhou Yan's face was ashen, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his heart was filled with deep sadness.

After all, this body cannot withstand the erosion of the power of dragon veins and is on the verge of collapse. If it is not resolved, it will explode and die sooner or later.

Moreover, now that he has been severely injured, he is invincible even to ordinary people and cannot resist the erosion of dragon veins. Once it breaks out, he will definitely die.

"Huchi..."

Zhou Yan took a deep breath, looked resolutely, and gritted his teeth and said: "Although the power of the dragon vein is strong, it does not belong to me after all. Once it disappears, my cultivation will be useless."

"So, even if it means death, I will fight to the end!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yan's eyes were focused, looking in the direction where Beiming Mountain disappeared, and murmured to himself, "When I recover my cultivation, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

"Now, let me refine your dragon veins first."

Zhou Yan's eyes were intense, and he walked slowly to Beimingshan, squatted down, put his hand on Beimingshan's head, and started to activate the "Spirit Devouring Art".

In an instant, majestic and pure true energy emerged, pouring into Zhou Yan's body, integrating into his dantian, and converging into his dantian.

These true essences were stronger than the previous dragon vein power. As soon as they were integrated, they became ready to move, as if they couldn't wait to break through the confinement and escape from Zhou Yan's dantian.

Zhou Yan understood in his heart that this was because his cultivation level was too low to control this power. Only when he broke through the bottleneck could he truly control this power.

Therefore, the most important thing now is to absorb the power of the dragon vein and enhance the strength, so that we can be sure of victory.

"Swallow it!"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and ran his skills crazily, guiding the power of the dragon veins to flow rapidly along the eight extraordinary meridians.

Waves of warm power flowed through the meridians, making Zhou Yan feel more comfortable, as if he was bathing in the spring rain, warm and comfortable, and his whole body was in a state of elation.

After a while, Zhou Yan's skin glowed with radiance, like mutton-fat jade, exuding a crystal clear texture, as if it were cast from glass and jade, shining brightly.

"This is the power of dragon veins, it is indeed extraordinary."