Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 732 Self-knowledge, a heinous crime
  It doesn't matter whether they charge forward or not. It's pretty good if Zhang Yan kills all of them without raising his hand.

These people are quite self-aware and would not do things that seek death.

The most unlucky person, apart from the four soldiers who had died, was the dying Jin Shengzhu.

Jin Shengzhu breathed heavily with his remaining breath to prevent himself from belching because his body was too weak to swallow in one breath.

His appearance at this moment was extremely tragic. The mana that Zhang Yan had just concentrated exploded directly on him, blowing his clothes to pieces.

He was lying dying, one shoe was missing, the other shoe was half rotten, and no part of his body was clean and intact.

"You...you...who are you?" Jin Shengzhu used his remaining strength to say to Zhang Yan, who was walking towards him.

At this time, in Jin Shengzhu's eyes, the initial arrogance had disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless fear.

After so many years, he had long forgotten what it felt like to be afraid.

But in this moment, he had tasted all the fear he had not felt in these years.

It was fear from the heart, so much so that just looking at Zhang Yan now felt like a biting ice pick had pierced his body.

Zhang Yan's gaze fell on him, as if it could penetrate directly into his soul and bring him a bone-chilling chill.

Until the deepest part of the bone marrow...

Zhang Yan slowly walked up to him, with no mercy in his eyes.

He could have killed Jin Shengzhu directly just now, but he felt that it would be a pity for such a person to die. The punishment for him alive would be greater than killing him directly.

His world, or the human world, does not allow such waste to exist.

If so, then turn him into a real waste!
  "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know what heinous crimes you have committed against the human race."

After speaking, Zhang Yan nodded slightly to Taoist Wang Chang beside him.

Taoist Wang Chang had been waiting beside Zhang Yan, and now it was his turn to come on stage. He quickly walked up to Zhang Yan with a smile. But as soon as he walked in front of Jin Shengzhu, Taoist Wang Chang changed his face immediately.

Cold, ruthless, and with a hint of murderous intent.

His strength is not as strong as Zhang Yan, but he is still more than enough to deal with minions like Jin Shengzhu.

Taoist Wang Chang stared at Jin Shengzhu coldly and casually released a hint of pressure.

Jin Shengzhu suddenly felt suffocating pain.

This pressure is actually at the level of Daluo Jinxian!

Everyone, including Jin Shengzhu, was shocked. This Taoist Wang Chang seemed to be just a follower of Zhang Yan.

Does even a follower have the strength of Daluo Jinxian?
  Isn't it hard to imagine Zhang Yan's true strength?

The identity of this person is even more of a mystery.

However, Jin Shengzhu was dying at this time, and he had no time to guess Zhang Yan's identity.

Taoist Wang Chang's pressure almost killed him.

"You...who are you, exactly?"

Jin Shengzhu's body curled up into a ball and his voice trembled.

"Okay, then I will tell you that I am Taoist Wang Chang, the highest commander of the dynasty's army. This is the token... As for them, you don't need to know." Taoist Wang Chang said expressionlessly.

Jin Shengzhu's expression changed drastically, and his originally pale face suddenly lost all the remaining color.

(End of this chapter)