Yi Yan suddenly stopped and spread the Immortal Consciousness in all directions, intending to find the source of this bad premonition.

He was very confident in his intuition.

Very quickly, Yi Yan's premonition was confirmed, but it was not because his Immortal Consciousness had discovered anything, but because five black-clothed men had suddenly appeared beside him after he had stabilized his position. Other than a guy who seemed to be the leader of the group, the other four people had surrounded him within a few dozen kilometers.

Seeing their attire, Yi Yan couldn't help but slightly squint his eyes, because these people looked exactly the same as the people who robbed and killed Li Xiao.

However, what made Yi Yan curious was why they had come to him. Could it be that it was simply because he had saved Li Xiao's life?

However, there was one thing Yi Yan was sure of, and they must have definitely been planning this ahead of time for them to endure until they were about to leave the Demon Realm.

It looked like he was going to be in trouble this time!

Soon after, when Yi Yan's Immortal Consciousness swept past them one by one, his heart suddenly trembled, and his right hand that was holding onto the Asura Lance also unconsciously tightened.

He couldn't see through any of them!

Amongst the four people surrounding him, Yi Yan could only faintly sense from their imposing manner that the cultivation levels of the four people were slightly higher than his. They were probably in Luo Tian Immortal, which was around the realm of the Demon King.

However, as for whether it was the early, middle or late stage of Demon King, it was not something the current Yi Yan could see through.

If it were only these four people, Yi Yan would perhaps only feel a bit of pressure. He had never been a person who felt fear in the face of danger.

Even if he couldn't defeat his opponent, Yi Yan was confident that he could rely on his strong body to block a few attacks and then find an opportunity to escape.

What truly made Yi Yan nervous was the black-clothed man who stood at the periphery of the perimeter. Because, Yi Yan was simply unable to see through him, and was unable to detect even the slightest bit of him!

Yi Yan only knew, that from his body, he had even felt a feeling of helplessness when facing the entire world!

< p > "Who are you?" Following me all the way here, I'm afraid it's not just because you want to buy me a drink? "

Facing an opponent that could threaten his life at any time, as well as an unprecedented dangerous situation, Yi Yan actually put down his nervousness, and his heart was surprisingly calm.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Yi is indeed courageous!" It's not in vain that we appreciate you so much. Looks like your relationship with Soul Breaking Valley is not bad. Old Man Li Xing actually sent seven Demon Lord s to follow and protect you. You should thank him properly, because he gave you ten more years to live! "

The one who spoke was the man in black who didn't surround them. His voice was hoarse, just like the sound of two pieces of metal rubbing against each other. It was obvious that this wasn't his voice, but a disguise.

This slightly stunned the bottom of Yi Yan's heart as he felt a trace of warmth.

However, there was no point in doing so now, because the disciples of Soul Breaking Valley had already been withdrawn. Now, he could only use his own strength to fight against these black-clothed people.

< p > "Who the hell are you?" Why follow me? Since you guys know about my relationship with Soul Breaking Valley, aren't you afraid of their retaliation? "

In front of the gap between the absolute powers, he didn't have any chance of winning at all, he didn't even have the chance to escape either. Therefore, he could only bring out the name of the number one power in the Devil Realm, hoping that the other party would know the difficulties and retreat.

No matter how one looked at it, there was no chance for them to escape. The four black-clothed men surrounding him loosened up a bit, and one of them raised his head to the sky and laughed, letting out a sound like a gong breaking. "Heh heh, kid, since you dared to ruin our great plans all those years ago, you must have been prepared for it, so how could our Imperial God Alliance be …"

Before he could finish his words, he was sternly cut off by the outermost person. "Wang 37!"

Realizing that he was a little too proud of himself, that black-clothed man with a broken voice immediately stopped talking and firmly shut his mouth.

If he did not have the mask covering his face, Yi Yan would definitely realize that at this time, his face was completely pale without a trace of blood due to excessive nervousness. His pursed lips were tightly wrapped around Geiger's trembling teeth, trying his best to not let the sound of teeth chattering escape from his mouth.

Perhaps it was because victory was within his grasp, the black clad leader only gave him a fierce glare. Without reprimanding him, he shifted his gaze back onto Yi Yan, "Kid, it's better if you didn't know about some things. In short, you have offended us, so you must be aware of the price you have to pay! Now, do you have anything else to say … "

Yi Yan didn't even give Wang 37 a chance to finish his sentence. Instead, he took advantage of the moment when the other party was completely focused on what he was saying, his body suddenly moved like a meteor, arcing through the air in a beautiful arc. The Asura Spear in his hand was like a bolt of lightning, rushing straight towards Wang 37's throat.

He could see that Wang 37, who was currently feeling uneasy, was the best opening for him to make a breakthrough.

Yi Yan's sudden action made the leader of the group stop what he was saying.

However, the shock on his face only lasted for a split-second before it disappeared, replaced by a playful smile.

In his view, Yi Yan, who was only in the middle stage of the Demon Commander Realm, was not an enemy worth facing carefully.

Although his reaction was very fast and his mind was very calm, able to take advantage of his distraction and Wang 37's absent-mindedness to grasp the right timing, in the face of the huge gap between their cultivations, these were not important.

As expected, in response to Yi Yan's sudden attack, although Wang thirty-seven was a little surprised, he didn't seem nervous at all. Instead, a look of excitement appeared on his face: Only Yi Yan knew what he had said just now, that if he could kill him personally, not only would he be able to hide the secret, he could also prevent it from being revealed. Because of this performance, he might even be recognized by the upper echelons of the organization and occupy an even more important position within the organization!

Therefore, when facing Yi Yan's spear which had reached the peak of speed, angle, and strength, Wang 37 immediately became calm after being slightly stunned. Not only did he not panic, he even took out his own blade and welcomed it with excitement.

< p > "Clang!"

The blade heavily smashed onto the head of the Asura Lance, emitting a crisp sound of metal striking metal. The throat lock gun that Yi Yan had always thought was always successful was blocked by Wang 37.

Under the huge recoil, the Asura Lance flew towards the right with Yi Yan's body that could not be resisted. Yi Yan's hands that were holding the spear were numb from the force of the spear, and he almost could not hold it tight.

However, compared to him, Wang 37 was even more miserable.

With how the Demon King treated the Demon Commander, Wang Thirty-Seven did not place Yi Yan in his eyes at all. He only used 30% of his strength to meet the blow once again, so the damage he received was even greater than Yi Yan's.

Although his cultivation was higher than Yi Yan's by an entire realm, Wang Thirty-Seven's physical strength was obviously inferior to Yi Yan's. Under the same recoil, his palm split open without any suspense, and the blade in his hand even more miserably slashed open a hole the size of a grain. Following the direction he slashed towards, he flew with a sorrowful cry.

< p > "Hm?"

Di Jiu was shocked by this outcome. He did not expect that Yi Yan, who was only at the middle stage of the Demon Commander Realm, would be able to handle one attack from the middle stage Demon King Wang 37. Furthermore, he had the upper hand!

After pondering for a moment, with his tens of millions of years of cultivation experience, he immediately discovered the reason. His fervent gaze also landed on the Asura Lance in Yi Yan's hands.

Although the Asura Lance looked like a high-grade magic equipment and wanted his top-grade magic equipment to be of a first grade, he instinctively believed that this spear was not simple!

Kid, I didn't expect you to be so strong!" To be able to push back Wang Thirty-Seven who was a whole realm higher than you in close combat, it seems that your physical body is rather strong! I've changed my mind now. As long as you are willing to hand over your cultivation method and the black spear in your hand and join us, I can consider sparing your life! "Well, think about it.

Although he said that, Di Jiu's eyes were filled with certainty, with a look full of confidence, as if he was sure that Yi Yan would definitely agree.

To him, as long as it was a normal person, he would choose the former between surviving and losing his soul.

At the very least, he would definitely choose to do so.

< p > "Oh?" What good would it do if I joined you? "

During the process of borrowing the rebound to fly to the right, Yi Yan asked calmly, as if he was moved by Di Jiu's words.

< p > "Haha, good!" He was really sensible! Boy, I've found out that I'm starting to like you a little bit now! How about this, although your cultivation is not enough, but if you join us, I will give you the treatment of a Demon King. Furthermore, it is directly under my jurisdiction, so other than me, no one else in the organization has the authority to order you about! You don't have to do anything. The organisation will give you enough magic crystals to cultivate as long as you listen to my orders when you need it. "

Di Jiu laughed out loud. Based on his character, he did not doubt Yi Yan's sincerity. On the contrary, he believed that this was the choice of a true wise man.

Of course, he did not have any good intentions, and did not intend to let Yi Yan leave this place alive. But if, at the same time he completed his mission, he could also obtain a good treasure and an extremely precious body tempering cultivation technique, why wouldn't he do that?

It was a pity that Di Jiu did not understand Yi Yan, and did not know that Yi Yan had once rejected the idea of Li Xiao becoming his disciple. Otherwise, he would have immediately tried to kill him, instead using conditions that he thought were extremely generous to tempt Yi Yan.

To the proud and upright Yi Yan, freedom was the most precious thing he had. In order not to be restricted by even the slightest possibility, that year, he even gave up on the opportunity to become a guest at the Soul Breaking Valley seating area. How could he possibly join this so-called "Imperial God Alliance"?

What if he became a person who hid his head and revealed his tail?

Furthermore, how could he leave Sang Yiting and her disciples alone in the Devil Realm, not caring about it at all?

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