C337 Cloud surge (1/2)

Within the brilliant and dazzling golden light, Yi Yan's figure quickly retreated towards a corner of the Buddhist Soul Hall.

His purpose for coming to the Buddhist Secret Realm was different from others.

Everyone else had come for the divine tools here, but Yi Yan was not like this. Although the divine tools were precious to him, with the presence of the Nether Ring, Yi Yan did not care too much about the divine tools, and was even less willing to risk his life to fight for one or two of the divine tools in the presence of these twenty odd Emperor level experts whom he was currently unable to even hope for.

Yi Yan's current goal was to attract as little attention as possible. After everyone had left, he would slowly search for the mark of the Jade Chip left behind by the sect master, the true core of the sect's Secret Realm.

Suddenly, just as Yi Yan's back was about to hit the wall behind him, a sense of danger suddenly appeared in Yi Yan's mind. Immediately after, he clearly felt an extremely condensed killing intent that was at the same time extremely terrifying at an extremely fast speed, ferociously smashing down at his back!

The killing intent was so strong, it seemed to be able to split Yi Yan's entire person from his chest to his abdomen!

At this time, because of the inertia of his body when he was retreating at full strength, Yi Yan didn't have the time to completely dodge it!

In that instant, bean-sized cold sweat appeared on Yi Yan's forehead, and splattered on the ground.

He had never thought that the place he thought to be the safest would actually contain such a great danger!

At the critical moment, a low roar suddenly exploded out of Yi Yan's throat. His body suddenly turned left for half a turn, and the Nine Revolutions Indestructible Vajra Body instantly entered into a state of rapid circulation, cultivating to the peak of the late fourth transition. The energy contained in his body, which was equivalent to all the Immortal Elemental Energy s in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal, instantly rushed to his left shoulder, and in that instant, increased the strength of his right shoulder to the Top-grade Immortal Artifact level.

< p > ”Pu!”

Even though Yi Yan was wearing a top quality Immortal Armor and had already made the fastest reaction and raised his own defensive capabilities to the maximum, under the extremely sharp force from behind him, his shoulder was still like a thin piece of cloth, and was instantly pierced through!

< p > ”Bang!”

The treasure that had pierced through Yi Yan's left shoulder did not seem to have encountered any obstruction as it flew past him, and Yi Yan's body, under its inertia, heavily crashed into the wall in the corner of the room.

In that moment, Yi Yan's eyes could vaguely see that what pierced him was a sword that was emitting a gold light and a torrential sharp Qi.

Resisting the intense pain from his shoulder, Yi Yan slowly sat down and leaned against the wall. He quickly took out a top-quality immortal pellet for healing and threw it into his mouth, then started to circulate the Nine Revolutions Indestructible Vajra Body s technique to repair his own injuries. At the same time, he opened his eyes wide and carefully observed the scene inside the Buddhist Soul Hall.

At this time, the Buddha Soul Hall was no longer as calm as it was before. Hundreds of magic treasures of either gold or milky white color wantonly flew through the air at extremely high speeds, occasionally erupting with dazzling rays of light, presumptuously venting the frustration of being imprisoned for countless years.

When they collided with the surrounding walls, a faint golden light immediately surfaced on the originally dull walls, instantly repelling them and allowing them to return into the Buddhist Soul Hall.

In this small space that was only one Li wide, over a hundred divine artifacts and Top-grade Immortal Artifact formed an extremely terrifying killing array, violently strangling the experts from all parts of the Four Realms.

Yi Yan saw with his own eyes, among the experts who entered the Buddhist Soul Hall, two of them did not immediately react correctly and their bodies were instantly riddled with holes by the treasures that were wreaking havoc in the air, exploding from head to toe and dying!

Amongst the hundred or so Dharma treasures, one saber, one spear, one flying sword, and one Xi Cane that came out of each of the four corners of the wall were the most ferocious. They were like four kings that looked down upon the masses.

The golden light emitted from their bodies was evidently denser than the other ten or so divine artifacts. Yi Yan practically concluded in an instant that these were the four middle grade divine artifacts that Polaroid Sect Master had mentioned!

After a short period of panic, everyone in the Buddhist Soul Hall quickly realized their situation. After all, they were basically all Emperor level experts that stood at the top of the entire Four Realms and had instantly made the correct response — — Like Yi Yan, they quickly pounced to the side of the wall, minimizing the amount of attacks they could face from the four directions to the front, left, and right. Although they were still in danger, it was still much better than before.

Of course, there were also people who wanted to hide in a corner like Yi Yan, but only the fastest person could do so.

Because, out of the four corners in the great hall, one of them had already been occupied by Yi Yan, and the one with the stone tablet wasn't safe either. Even if he stood closely in front of the stone tablet, he would still have to face the attacks from three different directions;

As for the Transfer Array on the left side of Yi Yan's body, he was even more unwilling to go. Because out of the three people originally guarding the front of the Transfer Array, one of them couldn't help but retreat a step back after stepping into the range of the Transfer Array, and was immediately teleported away after arriving at the Buddhist Soul Hall with great difficulty. Naturally, no one was willing to give up so easily.

While the others were leaning against the wall, trying their best to collect all the treasures that were in front of them, Yi Yan, whose left shoulder was slightly lighter, stood up once again after a short period of healing. He held the black lacquered Asura Lance in his right hand, calmly blocking the treasures that was rushing towards him from the front.

If it was a Top-grade Immortal Artifact flying over, Yi Yan wouldn't mind taking one with him. But facing a divine tool, whether it was a Low-grade Divine Artifact or a middle grade divine tool, Yi Yan would always send them flying, and simply didn't have any intentions of taking one.

This was because he knew very well that the fact that he occupied this safe corner already made many people jealous. If he recklessly collected the divine tools again, he would inevitably become a thorn in their eye for being attacked.

Yi Yan did not believe that he could withstand the attacks of these Emperor level Rankers with his own cultivation, even if he had already reached the peak of the late stage of Immortal Lord.

However, Yi Yan couldn't just keep a low profile and stop others from coveting it. After he put away the fourth top-grade immortal equipment, the top grade immortal armor, a middle-aged man with a short, needle-like beard and a cyan robe rushed over to Yi Yan with another top-grade immortal sword.

From the green Demon Elemental Energy's aura on his body and the cultivation level that he could not see through, Yi Yan could tell that this was a Demon Monarch.

”Brat, this is not a place a small Luo Tian Immortal like you should stay. Get lost!”

As the middle aged man's figure neared, a thunderous explosive shout that contained a berserk Demon Elemental Energy resounded in Yi Yan's ears. Even with the protection of the Soul Devouring Bead, Yi Yan's body still couldn't help but slightly tremble.

< p > ”Hmph!”

With a cold snort, Yi Yan did not answer, but used his actions to express his attitude.

The three meter long Asura Lance shook gently. Like a nimble snake, it lightly swallowed and spat out the transparent tip of the Astral-source Power. Borrowing the recoil from the Immortal Sword, it flew in a beautiful arc and pierced towards the Dantian of the Demon Monarch.