In his previous life, he had awakened his bloodline power, advancing to the ninth level of Body Tempering within just half a year, becoming a Martial Grandmaster.
Even with the power of Dragon Blood, he could challenge opponents above his level, easily suppressing those at the eighth level of Body Tempering.
This showed how formidable the Dragon Blood power was!
"My bloodline is of the fifth grade. Once activated, it will be enough to break through to the eighth level of Body Tempering..."
"Also, my physique has been strengthened, and my explosive power has become immense!"
Zhou Yan sneered, "For the past few days, I've been humiliated by you all. It's finally time for me to hold my head high..."
Zhou Yan had endured immense humiliation during this period and had been holding a great deal of anger.
Now, Zhou Yan felt that he could finally rise.
"I wonder what state that sixth-level Silver Horned Savage Wolf is in now?"
Suddenly, Zhou Yan's eyes sharpened as he stared at the cave on the mountaintop.
The Silver Horned Savage Wolf from earlier seemed to have emerged from this very cave...
Rumble!
Just then, the ground trembled slightly, and a monstrous aura enveloped the entire Desolate Ancient Mountain Range.
In Zhou Yan's vision, a colossal figure was rapidly approaching from afar.
"What is this..."
Zhou Yan's face was filled with horror.
The black shadow was none other than a black bear.
"Such a terrifying black bear..."
Zhou Yan felt his heart turn to ice; he was utterly incapable of resisting.
But, then, his gaze deepened, his mind raced, and he secretly made a decision, "Since I can't escape, perhaps I can survive by fighting to the death..."
With that thought, Zhou Yan no longer hesitated. He immediately gathered the remaining Yuan Qi within his body, channeling it madly into his Dantian, preparing for a desperate struggle!
Bang!
The next moment, a thunderous explosion erupted. The black bear descended, its massive fist striking down like Mount Tai.
Zhou Yan's eyes widened in terror, his soul scattering, and his spirit fleeing.
"Block it for me!"
At the critical moment, Zhou Yan roared, wielding his long sword and thrusting it forward with all his might.
Clang!
A crisp sound echoed, sparks flying. Zhou Yan's hand cracked, blood spraying out as his sword flew from his grasp.
Staggering...
Zhou Yan stumbled back several steps, falling to the ground, panting heavily, sweat beading on his forehead, his heart pounding, and his face flushed red.
"Damn it!"
Zhou Yan seethed with anger, grinding his teeth.
Although his Dragon Blood had awakened and his strength had greatly increased, he was still only at the second level of Body Tempering, a far cry from a sixth-level Silver Horned Savage Wolf.
If he hadn't desperately employed his swordsmanship, he might not have even been able to withstand one blow from the black bear and would have perished instantly.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Zhou Yan's pupils constricted as he looked at the black bear's neck.
He saw a faint wound on the black bear's neck, oozing a trickle of blood.
This sight filled Zhou Yan with joy.
"Could it be that this black bear is severely injured?"
Zhou Yan observed closely, finding the wound on the black bear's neck not deep, but it had left a bloodstain.
Clearly, the black bear was seriously wounded, otherwise, it would not have paused its attack.
"Haha, I really am blessed with good fortune..."
Zhou Yan was overjoyed.
"However, this black bear is too strong. I'm no match for it..."
Zhou Yan frowned and, with a thought, took out another storage ring.
This storage ring was something he had bought in Qingzhou City.
Inside it was a long bow.
This long bow was named [Chasing Wind Arrow], a treasure weapon of considerable value.
Hum!
Zhou Yan drew the bow, nocked an arrow, and aimed at the black bear. He fiercely released the string, and the arrow, propelled by a gust of Qi, transformed into a streak of light, streaking towards the black bear.
Whoosh!
The arrow moved with incredible speed, reaching its target in the blink of an eye.
"What? What's going on?"
Zhou Yan's expression changed slightly.
Because, after shooting the arrow, he found it hadn't hit the black bear but had passed straight through.
The sensation was as if he had struck empty air, sending chills down his spine.
"Could it be that the black bear is truly injured?"
Zhou Yan's face lit up with a smile, his heart pounding.
This way, there might still be a chance!
Swish!
Zhou Yan employed the [Devouring God and Demon Technique], drawing all the Yuan Qi within his body into himself. He then stood up abruptly, his figure flickering, and struck the black bear with a palm strike.
"Hmph..."
This palm strike contained the might of the Dragon Elephant, its power immense.
Crack!
However, the black bear's hide was tough and thick. It endured the palm strike without a scratch. On the contrary, Zhou Yan's right hand throbbed with pain, a dull numbness spreading through it.
"Hiss..."
Zhou Yan gasped in pain.
He knew that his physical body was comparable to a treasure weapon, impervious to ordinary blades and spears, yet he was being overwhelmed by a demonic beast.
At this moment, Zhou Yan's heart turned cold, and he felt a desire to retreat.
"Roar!"
However, the black bear roared in fury, its eyes fierce, glaring at Zhou Yan. It raised a claw and swiped.
Screech!
The sharp claws tore through his clothes and landed on Zhou Yan's chest.
"Ah..."
Instantly, a heart-wrenching pain coursed through Zhou Yan's entire body.
At this moment, Zhou Yan's face contorted, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.
"Brat, you dare enrage me, you seek death..."
The black bear was ferocious, swinging its two thick forelimbs, it hammered Zhou Yan wildly.
Thud!
Zhou Yan was slammed to the ground, his chest collapsing, coughing up blood, his vision darkening, nearly losing consciousness.
"This beast has terrifying strength, almost like a calf..."
Zhou Yan's heart pounded. The black bear's strength was undoubtedly over a thousand catties, more formidable than an ordinary seventh-level martial artist!
"I only have a little Yuan Qi left. I can't keep entangled with it..."
Zhou Yan struggled to his feet, turned, and fled.
"Roar..."
The black bear roared and pursued Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan fled continuously, soon reaching a patch of bushes. He darted into the foliage, hiding in the darkness.
"Brat, you can't escape!"
Suddenly, the black bear's voice rang out, its sinister tone entering his ears.
"It's over!"
Zhou Yan trembled all over, his face ashen.
The black bear had caught up!
Whoosh!
A mass of black mist enveloped Zhou Yan's body, masking his aura.
Instantly, Zhou Yan disappeared from his spot like a ghost, hiding in the forest, holding his breath, waiting for an opportunity.
"Creak!"
Then, leaves rustled, and a black shadow charged forward, landing where Zhou Yan had just been.
Zhou Yan's body stiffened, his mind taut, sweat pouring down his face. He even forgot to breathe...
This time, Zhou Yan was truly terrified.
He felt the dangerous aura emanating from the black bear, sending shivers down his spine.
"Roar..."
The black bear raised its head and roared, nostrils flaring, its gaze sharp. It scanned its surroundings but found nothing.
Clearly, Zhou Yan had already left.
"Roar!"
The black bear growled, its deep roar tinged with anger and confusion.
"Strange... where did that brat go? Could he have escaped?"
The black bear shook its head, too lazy to ponder further. It set off, walking towards the outer edge of the forest.
...
Meanwhile, Zhou Yan hid in the forest, secretly watching the black bear depart.
"Fortunately, I learned a secret technique for concealing my form..."
Zhou Yan felt immense relief. If he hadn't cultivated the "Devouring God and Demon Technique" and possessed a spirit that was out of the ordinary, allowing him to keenly sense the surrounding movements, he would have long since perished in the black bear's belly.
This black bear's strength was terrifyingly formidable.
"This canyon must hold some secret..."