He only remembered that at that time, his parents had already left him due to a car accident.
He had been searching for the murderer who avenged him, until he met his master, that he completely dispelled his inner demons.
And his cultivation also advanced by leaps and bounds, and now, he was only half a step away from the Golden Core realm.
"It seems that master's disappearance was not without a trace. I should indeed go and pay respects to my parents!"
"Puff!"
Zhou Yan exhaled a turbid breath, and a look of remembrance appeared on his face.
Here, he finally had his own relatives, and his heart could no longer accommodate any hatred or resentment.
"Although my strength is not bad, it's enough to deal with ordinary cultivators. If I encounter a strong Yuan Ying stage expert, it will be dangerous!"
Thinking of this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but show a solemn expression, "Since that's the case, it's better to seek shelter first."
"Whoosh!"
Immediately, he leaped forward and rushed towards a city.
...
Not long after Zhou Yan left, the black flood dragon appeared in the place where he was originally standing. Seeing the blood left by Zhou Yan, its face immediately showed excitement, "Hahaha, so fragrant! So much blood, this kid must be a fat sheep, but his clothes are very expensive, they should be worth a lot of money, right? Hehe, I haven't eaten meat for a long time!"
As he spoke, the black flood dragon flipped over and burrowed into the ground, chasing in the direction Zhou Yan left.
"Hmm? This kid is very fast!"
A moment later, the black flood dragon discovered Zhou Yan and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "This kid has quite a few treasures on him!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the words fell, its figure turned into a black light and quickly chased after Zhou Yan.
...
"咻!"
Zhou Yan galloped through the mountain range, his speed increasing, and in the blink of an eye, he had traveled a thousand miles.
However, just as he was letting down his guard, a piercing sound rang out, and then, a huge fist, carrying a destructive gust of wind, slammed down.
"What the hell?"
Sensing the terrifying fist wind, Zhou Yan immediately became vigilant and quickly turned to look behind him.
He saw a black shadow appear within his sight.
It was a giant python, about a hundred feet long, completely dark green, covered in black scales, and its snake eyes glowed with a deep blue luster, as terrifying as a venomous snake.
"Hiss hiss!"
Seeing this human, the python's eyes revealed a greedy look, and it let out a hoarse roar, opening its bloody maw to tear him apart and swallow him.
"Hmph, you mere peak early Yuan Ying stage demonic beast, actually trying to eat me!"
Zhou Yan's eyes flashed with killing intent, his body erupted with surging power, and spiritual energy surged within him like a river.
"Bang!"
Zhou Yan waved his palm, and a terrifying force swept out, directly sending the giant python flying.
"Roar!"
The giant python let out a shrill cry, its scales shattered instantly, revealing a bloody and mangled body.
This was a highly poisonous dragon, with an incomparably tough body, which ordinary swords and blades could not penetrate.
But at this moment, it was still instantly killed with one blow, and could not have died any more.
"Tsk tsk, truly delicious!"
Looking at the poisonous dragon lying on the ground, its breath completely gone, Zhou Yan's eyes revealed a burning desire.
This was a giant python, and a rare venomous snake. Its flesh and blood could be refined into elixirs, and even into a potent artifact.
If it were refined into something like a poisonous sword or a poisonous spear, its power would be astonishing, enough to kill a Yuan Ying stage expert.
If he was lucky, he might even encounter suitable demonic beasts and hunt some high-level demonic beasts to refine them into puppets, which might also be a great fortune.
"Whatever, I'll eat it first!"
Zhou Yan licked his lips, then reached out his palm, grabbed the poisonous dragon, and threw it into his storage ring.
After doing all this, he continued to speed towards the southeast.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
Zhou Yan's speed was extremely fast, and wherever he passed, countless demonic beasts hurriedly avoided him.
One day later.
Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly turned ice-cold.
Directly in front of him, two existences with immensely powerful Yuan Ying stage auras were suspended in the sky, looking down at him.
"What do you two want?"
Zhou Yan snorted coldly, exuding a fierce killing intent, his gaze sweeping over the two of them.
"Hehe, we brothers want to eat something good, what, do you have an opinion?" Da Feng Novel Network
One of the middle-aged men in red clothes sneered, staring at Zhou Yan with a playful look, and said slowly.
"I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether I will attack you!"
Hearing this, Zhou Yan was instantly filled with rage, his face darkening terrifyingly.
He, a dignified disciple of the Golden Yang Sect, was actually blocked by a group of cultivators at the early and middle stages of the Yuan Ying realm. How shameful was this!
What's more, these people were trying to snatch his possessions.
Wouldn't this be equivalent to slapping the face of the Golden Yang Sect?
How could he possibly tolerate this insult?
"Hehe, I don't believe you dare to kill us!"
The man in red heard this and glanced at Zhou Yan disdainfully, his eyes full of playful mockery.
They were both Yuan Ying stage cultivators!
Even when encountering a cultivator at the middle stage of the Yuan Ying realm, they were not afraid!
Although Zhou Yan was at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, in front of them, he was still like an ant.
They were genuine Yuan Ying stage cultivators, so why would they fear a mere Golden Core stage cultivator?
Seeing the dismissive attitude of the man in red, Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed, and a cold glint flashed. Killing intent surged in his heart: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yan's figure flickered, and he appeared directly in front of the man in red. He stomped his foot on his chest and asked coldly, "You, and the two next to you, whoever wants to die, feel free to follow!"
"You, you actually dare to kill our people!"
Seeing that Zhou Yan had actually attacked him directly, the middle-aged man in red's face changed, and then his face became ferocious as he roared through gritted teeth.
"Hmph!"
Zhou Yan let out a cold snort, and exerted force on his foot, directly stepping into the middle-aged man in red's chest.
"Ah... you..."
The man in red opened his mouth slightly, but before he could speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood and then died.
The other middle-aged man saw this and was immediately terrified, his face pale.
"Spare me, senior, spare me!"
He quickly knelt on the ground and begged.
As a core disciple of the Golden Yang Sect, he had never witnessed such brutal methods. Killing a Yuan Ying stage expert with one blow was simply a terrifying feat.