Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1363 I, Zhang Yan, am afraid
  After all, for their practitioners, Qi is the root of all laws. Without Qi, everything is meaningless.

At this time, Tang Qiansheng's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yan!
  "Good boy, you used the art of space to save people. I have to say, you do have enviable power. Unfortunately, if you use such a trivial skill in front of me, you may be seeking death!"

The foreigner casually shook his hand, and black clouds suddenly enveloped all the people on the chain.

"I tell you, if I want to kill them, it will be easy!"

"Not necessarily!"

Zhang Yan shouted softly, but without moving, the chain, including the people on it, all disappeared!
  "Being able to cast such a powerful space technique makes me more and more interested in you!"

The laughter of the aliens became extremely ferocious.

When Mu Yunlan saw such a scene, he felt happy. After all, his purpose was very simple, which was to make both Zhang Yan and the foreigner suffer.

Amid the wild laughter of the aliens, more and more black clouds were rising above the sky.

In the sky at this time, on one side was the blue thunder dragon roaring, on the other side was the endless black energy roaring. The two collided with each other and strangled each other. For a moment, there was no winner.

"Speaking of which, in your universe, there are three people we admire the most."

The foreigners were not in a hurry, and could continue to talk and laugh while looking down coldly.

"The first person is undoubtedly the King of the Yunding World, Lord Tianque. The second person is the Buddhist monk Nirvana of the Buddha World. Of course, the third person is the person we are most afraid of. This He killed Wugen, one of our three kings! His name is Zhang Yan!"

Speaking of this, everyone who had been impressed by Zhang Yan's spells and methods became even more excited!

Even Mu Yunlan was agitated all over. "Could it be that the person who was rumored to have killed Wugen, one of the Three Holy Kings of the Dark World, was Zhang Yan?" Mu Yunlan looked at Zhang Yan in disbelief, feeling fear in his heart.

After all, the strength of the Three Saint Kings is definitely at the top of the universe.

Being able to kill any one of them would definitely be an extremely terrifying existence.

The foreigner looked down coldly, "Among these three people, Lord Tianque and Monk Jiannie, our two great saint kings, have already taken separate actions. As for Zhang Yan, his whereabouts are still unknown. Let's give it up for the time being. Once Jiannie... Monk Mi and Lord Tianque are dead, tell me, what hope do you have?"

Speaking of this, his voice became more carefree.

But at this moment, Zhang Yan suddenly smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you would place me in such a high position. I'm really flattered."

As soon as these words came out, even the foreigner, who was one of the king's ten generals, was also shaken!
  "What did you say?" The foreigner stumbled backward.

Zhang Yan smiled faintly, "Don't you understand? You are lucky. If you take my head back today, you should get a big reward, because I am Zhang Yan!"

Speaking of this, the alien felt his soul trembling.

"No, it's impossible! Zhang Yan, you are definitely not Zhang Yan! Even Wugen died in your hands. The methods you have shown now make it impossible to kill Wugen!"

"Whether I can kill you or not is not up to you. Besides, why do you think I'm fighting you with all my strength?"

(End of this chapter)