The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 233 You Need to Get Used to It Too!

Clang!

The successors of the Heavenly Sword Sect moved one by one with swords in hand, blocking the path of the successor disciples of the Tianling Sect.

Then came the sharp sound of swords being drawn. Led by Sheng Chuqing, they pointed their swords at Zhan Lingtian and the others from the Tianling Sect.

Sword Qi flickered at the tips of the swords, sharp and threatening.

Zhan Lingtian and his companions halted their steps, their expressions turning grim.

"Everyone, you are pointing your swords at me, what is your intention?" he asked puzzled.

He just wanted to leave!

"Senior Brother won’t let you leave," Sheng Chuqing answered bluntly.

Zhan Lingtian frowned and gestured to the wounded successor disciples.

He then turned to look at Yang Yan.

"This senior brother, why won’t you let us leave?

We are gravely injured and need to treat our wounds!" he asked, trying to suppress his displeasure.

*His own successors were so badly hurt, why wouldn’t they be allowed to leave?*

*If it weren’t for Yang Yan saving them, and the fact that he himself was injured and couldn’t win against Yang Yan,*

*he would have already acted, wielding strength to speak rather than reasoning with the other party!*

"Because I want you to proceed forward," Yang Yan said calmly.

Proceed forward?

"This senior brother, there are traps ahead, conspiracies.

You should know that!

We can’t go in!

It’s too dangerous!

Moreover, the successor disciples of the Tianling Sect are gravely wounded!

Proceeding will only worsen their injuries, even leading to death!

We don’t want to die, don’t want to be killed and eaten by Asuras, ghosts!" Zhan Lingtian replied.

"You saved us, we are grateful to you.

But you can’t force us to die just because you are strong and want to go in!

I know, you might want to rescue the successor disciples of other sects!

I have thought about this too!

I have good intentions!

But my strength doesn’t allow it, my body doesn’t allow it!

My junior brothers won’t allow it either!

I’m sorry, Senior Brother!

We must leave!

Please let us go!" he pleaded.

Yang Yan’s expression remained unchanged.

"I am not saving you, nor do I want to save others!

I only want to subdue the Asuras and obtain the Holy Water!

Your deaths do not concern me!

If you don’t want to proceed forward, don’t want to be killed and eaten by the Asura ghosts,

I can give you a swift end by slaying you here!"

To him, the successor disciples of the Tianling Sect were merely bargaining chips in a deal with the Tianling Sect.

Other functions, there were none.

He didn’t care whether they lived or not.

Because they might not even be worth a single drop of Holy Water!

But Yang Yan would never let them leave here, out of the Ninth Restricted Area!

Otherwise, not only would he lose the treasures he could trade for, but the elders of the Tianling Sect would also have no qualms and would surely provoke him.

Yang Yan would not let Tianling Sect have this opportunity!

"You..." Zhan Lingtian’s face turned ashen, the other side had turned hostile.

He had no means or way to turn hostile himself!

"Senior Brother, our Tianling Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect are friendly sects, we are all Righteous Path disciples.

Why would you want to kill us?

To speak so harshly!"

"Who told you, I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect!" Yang Yan said coldly.

Zhan Lingtian’s expression froze.

"Aren’t you Zhuge Qing?"

"Chu Qing, tell him who I am!

Explain the ins and outs clearly, if after it’s over, he still wants to leave!

Feng Xue, kill them all one by one!" Yang Yan said, then waved his hand for other successor disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to come over.

"Lock up this Power Origin Shura General!" he pointed to the Power Origin Shura General.

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

Yang Yan then ignored the successor disciples of the Tianling Sect and walked towards two other Shura Generals, while Sheng Chuqing explained clearly to Zhan Lingtian!

Zhan Lingtian and the other successor disciples listened and were all left in disbelief.

He wasn’t Zhuge Qing at all!

Nor was he a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

He was Yang Yan!

Someone who harbored enmity with both the Tianling Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect!

They were merely commodities for his transactions with the sects!

"Does anyone else want to leave here?" Feng Xue asked, glancing around with a sword in hand.

Her love for Yang Yan was the deepest, so naturally, she would obey his orders to the fullest!

If told to kill, she killed!

If told to obey, she obeyed!

"No, no!" Zhan Lingtian was the first to wave his hand.

*Although feeling some resentment against the Heavenly Sword Sect for harboring such a terrible enemy,*

*he didn’t dare express it!*

After all, the Heavenly Sword Sect was currently the most loyal to Yang Yan, holding the power of life and death over them!

*One opposition, and it could spell disaster for them!*

The other disciples also quickly refused to leave!

No matter how badly injured the successor disciples of Tianling Sect were, they did not agree to leave.

At least by staying by Yang Yan’s side, they still had a chance to survive.

If they left, they would immediately be slain by Feng Xue, their bodies lying on the ground.

"Yang Yan, what kind of person is he really!" Zhan Lingtian wondered silently.

He and the successor disciples of the Tianling Sect looked at Yang Yan, seeing him with one hand on a Shura General’s head.

In an instant, the bodies of two Shura Generals continuously collapsed.

Their power was engulfed by Yang Yan.

Within just a few seconds, the two Shura Generals were entirely devoured, without leaving a single trace!

The scene sent chills down their spines, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"He is even more terrifying than the Asuras!" Zhan Lingtian muttered to himself.

The Asuras killed and ate people, at least leaving bones behind.

But Yang Yan devoured two Shura Generals, leaving not even bones.

"Fortunately, I didn’t turn against him, otherwise I would surely be the one dead!" Zhan Lingtian thought to himself.

The Power Origin Shura, bound in chains, was dragged out by the successor disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

He too witnessed the scene of Yang Yan devouring the two Shura Generals!

"Damn, he eats even cleaner than I do. When did the Human Clan become so terrifying? freēwēbnovel.com

Just five years!

What happened in these five years!" Power Origin Shura thought in terror.

The Immortal Shura approached, walking side by side with Power Origin Shura!

He looked at Power Origin Shura, with an expression of "you get it now"!

Power Origin Shura nodded!

"Your choice was very wise!" he said.

At this moment, Yang Yan leaped and returned to the Immortal Shura’s head.

Immediately, the newly grown arms of the Immortal Shura were devoured by Yang Yan again.

Then he reached out and tore off the half-recovered arm of Power Origin Shura, devouring it completely, strengthening himself!

Power Origin Shura’s eyes wavered.

Pain!

Fury!

But he dared only to be angry in silence!

Seeing the Immortal Shura with an expression as if losing two arms didn’t hurt at all.

"This guy seems to have gotten used to it!" Power Origin Shura thought.

The Immortal Shura signaled Power Origin Shura with a look

"You have to get used to it too!"

Power Origin Shura grit his teeth.

"I will try to get used to it!"

Yang Yan waved his hand.

"Continue forward!" he commanded.

About two hours later, they saw the shattered ground, with many leftover bones in some places.

The successor disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect went forward to inspect, then bowed to Yang Yan.

"Senior Brother, this should be where the successor disciples of the Tianji Sect fought against the Asuras, ghosts, and evil spirits.

Judging by the direction of the departing footprints, along with the traces, it appears that the Asura ghosts, evil spirits, won!" he speculated.

Yang Yan’s gaze shifted to the Power Origin Shura.

"Where did you and the Little Asura King, Little Ghost King meet up?"

"Death God Valley!" Power Origin Shura answered promptly.

"Then, continue forward!"

"Yes!"

After traveling for another two hours, the traces of battle became more frequent and dense.

"Help, help!"

A delicate female voice came from the darkness!