C133 Zhan Yun's Anger

Han Bing was startled. Could it be Zhan Yun?

"Then, Master, what is the highest cultivation level of the person who was killed?" Han Bing asked.

"As far as I know, the one with the highest cultivation among the victims is the Second Master of the Yang Family, who is at the initial Mortal Core realm." Dongfang Lin said, "Because of this, the Yang family's patriarch, Yang Zhao, has issued a bounty. Anyone who can catch or kill a demon beast, the Yang family will definitely receive heavy rewards."

Han Bing didn't say anything, but quietly pondered. Zhan Yun had reached the eighth level of the Qi Condensation stage a few days ago. With the support of a large amount of spiritual pills and his powerful bloodline, it would not be difficult for him to kill an initial Mortal Core warrior. Furthermore, the timing of the appearance of the demonic beast coincided with his own timing. This also proved that the demonic beast could be Zhan Yun. But why did it kill the man in white? Could it be because the Xi Men family was wearing white and Zhan Yun knew that he was hurt by the people from the Xi Men family? Could it be that Zhan Yun was angry and wanted to kill the person dressed in white to avenge him?

If he really said that, then the Second Master of the Yang family was truly miserable.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, they still had to make a trip. If it really was Zhan Yun, it would be bad if they met again with people from the Ximen family. With Zhan Yun's current strength, he definitely wasn't a match for Liu Ying and the others.

"Patriarch, Starlight is sleeping soundly in my room. When she wakes up, tell her that I'm not dead, I need to go out and take a look first." As Han Bing said this, he immediately left the Dongfang Family. He used Asura Flashes to the extreme, turning into afterimages as he moved like the wind, searching for Zhan Yun.

"Little Han Bing, where are we going to find Little Zhan Yun?" Ling'er asked.

"Regardless of where we should go to find it, the most important thing right now is to hope that it doesn't run into those people from the Ximen family from before. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable." Han Bing said.

"Mm, you should first change out of your white clothes. If little Zhan Yun treats you as his prey, then that would be bad. It wouldn't care so much if it got angry." Ling'er reminded him.

"That's true." Han Bing searched his spatial ring for clothes. Besides the white clothes of the Dongfang Family and his own attire from the Dragon Clan, he couldn't wear any of these. The only thing he could wear was the black clothes he wore that day.

It just so happened that he could conceal his identity with his black mask.

Just as he finished changing his clothes, a heaven shaking tiger roar came from the distance, causing Han Bing's expression to tighten.

"Zhan Yun!" Han Bing immediately realized that the tiger roar was made by Zhan Yun. Moreover, she could hear that Zhan Yun was extremely angry at this moment. It was likely that he had discovered the people from the Ximen family. The people from the Ximen family who dared to wander on the streets were no more than the few people who had just left the Dongfang family. Thinking of this, Han Bing couldn't help but quicken her steps and hurry towards the direction of the tiger's roar.

Other than the two Heavenly Core masters, Xi Men Xiao and Xi Men Zhen, Xiang Yun and a few other Heavenly Core warriors were enough to kill Zhan Yun a thousand times over.

"This Zhan Yun, why is he so reckless? Doesn't he want to see the strength of his enemies?!" Han Bing cursed Zhan Yun in his heart, but was also extremely worried.

"Roar ~"

The main street was empty. A huge white tiger was facing a group of white robed men, constantly roaring angrily. The group of people looked at the White Tiger and could not help but sneer. The weakest among this group of people was at the Initial Stage of the Mortal Core realm, while this white tiger in front of them was only at the ninth level of the Qi Condensation realm.

"Haha, so this is the beast that has been causing a stir these past few days. I thought it was some demon beast, but it turns out it's a little demon beast that hasn't even reached the True Core realm." A person said.

"This demon beast is not small, even the second brother of the Yang family died in its hands, it seems that it is not simple." Another person said.

"That only means that the second son of the Yang family is trash. His brother is a mighty warrior of the Divine Core realm, yet he is at the Mortal Core realm. It would be a shame to the Yang family if he is still alive." Just because he can't do it doesn't mean that I can't. Let's see how I will beat this demon beast to death. " A Early Mortal Core warrior said. Although he was one of the last in this group of people, he was confident that he could slaughter Zhan Yun.

"We can't kill them. From what I see, these Monstrous Beasts are not ordinary. It would be best if they could be subdued and used by us." Xi Men Zhen said with a calm tone.

"Yes sir!" The initial Mortal Core warrior was instantly stern. The one who gave him the order was the younger brother of the head of the Ximen family, the uncle of the current head. If he performed well, his status would be even higher in the future.

As soon as his voice fell, that person walked towards Zhan Yun. Releasing the full might of an initial Mortal Core warrior, his dense spiritual energy condensed into a giant palm that flew towards Zhan Yun.

Zhan Yun's tiger-like eyes were wide open, bloodshot from the copper bell. His four limbs abruptly leapt up, and a white light flashed on the two claws in front of him.

"Roar ~"

He roared once again, venting the anger in his heart without any concealment. The White Tiger Mountain Splitting Claw was unleashed abruptly. The sharp tiger claw was like a hot knife through butter, ripping the palm formed by the spirit energy apart. The remaining power did not diminish as the two fierce White Tiger Splitting Claw charged at the expert from the Ximen Family.

"Get out of the way!" It was clear to Ying Ying how terrifying Zhan Yun was. That initial Mortal Core warrior was no match for Zhan Yun. He immediately shouted for that person to retreat from the battle and to personally subdue this demon beast.

That person also realized that his strength wasn't a match for Zhan Yun, so he wanted to retreat. Although he was extremely aggrieved, it was still better than losing his life. However, how could Zhan Yun let him succeed? The Samsara Whirlpool suddenly activated and that person seemed to be stuck in a swamp, unable to move at all.

"No!" Seeing the incoming White Tiger Mountain Splitting Claw, that person's heart was filled with despair. Right now, he was extremely regretful. He shouldn't have fought Zhan Yun for the sake of attracting the attention of important characters, but he could do nothing about it. There were no medicine for regret in this world.

whoosh *

The two White Tiger Mountain Splitting Claw tore the man into pieces. Blood splattered everywhere, and he died a miserable death. Everyone present was shocked by Zhan Yun's tyrannical strength. Normally, no matter how strong someone at the ninth level of the Qi Condensation stage was, they would not be a match for a True Core warrior. This was a hurdle that was difficult to overcome. However, Zhan Yun was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, so it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people to be able to defeat an initial Mortal Core warrior.

"Bastard, you're courting death!" He glared at Liuying, his eyes revealing a trace of killing intent. He had actually killed a member of the Ximen family in front of so many experts. This was simply an undisguised slap to the face. Suddenly, his figure flashed as he charged towards Zhan Yun with the powerful aura of a Heavenly Core warrior.

Facing such a powerful opponent, Zhan Yun was not afraid at all. A white light shone from his body and he spat out a powerful beam of light. The light beam was only as thick as a bowl at the start, but when it came close to Liu Ying, it had expanded to a diameter of twenty feet. "The power of Samsara surged, and the power of annihilation was contained within it.

"Your innate divine ability isn't bad, but your cultivation is too low." He gave a cold snort to Liuying as his hands emitted a crimson aura and heat waves rolled on his palms.

"Burning Heaven Print!" He shouted to Liu Ying as he conjured his huge hand seal to attack the pillar of light. This was the signature martial skill of the Ximen family. Ximen Yunlong and the others had also used it before. However, compared to the Burning Heaven Print that he had used against Liuying, the power was worlds apart.

As the two forces collided, the Burning Heaven Seal used its absolute power to destroy that pillar of light, annihilating it and dissipating into nothingness. The heat waves created by the explosion of the Burning Heaven Print rippled outwards like water, and the tremendous force sent Zhan Yun flying. The extremely high temperature ignited Zhan Yun's originally pure white fur.

He used his spiritual power to form a protective barrier in front of Liu Ying, blocking the incoming heat wave. Zhan Yun rolled on the ground and extinguished the flames on his body. However, his hair had been burnt into a mess.

"That's right, but we still have to die!" As he spoke to Liuying, a black wheel appeared in his hand. This was the Shadow Flywheel that had heavily injured Han Bing that day.

Once the Shadow Wheel appeared, it caused the aura it was exuding to skyrocket, becoming even more terrifying. Under the infusion of spiritual power, the Dark Shadow Wheel released a black glow, and there seemed to be the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves coming from it. An evil aura engulfed the entire area.

"Attack!" With a wave of his hand, the Umbra Flying Wheel charged towards Zhan Yun with an extremely powerful aura. Zhan Yun hastily dodged. The Dark Flywheel missed and crashed into the ground, creating a large crater. However, he didn't stop there. Under Liu Ying's control, the Shadow Wheel continued to release its tyrannical aura and continued to attack Zhan Yun. His speed increased once again, and he became a black ray of light, mixing with the power of destruction.

The shadow flywheel became faster and faster, but in truth, it was becoming more and more powerful. Zhan Yun gradually began to feel that his strength was failing him. The Shadowwheel missed and immediately turned around to attack Zhan Yun from behind. The speed was so fast that there was no way to dodge.

"Roar ~"

Zhan Yun roared and the Samsara Whirlpool activated once more. The only thing he could do now was use the Samsara Whirlpool to see if he could delay the Shadow Wheel's attack a bit.

But, Zhan Yun was disappointed. The Samsara Vortex could only trap living objects. The Shadow Wheel itself did not have life, so its speed had not decreased in the slightest.

Before hitting Zhan Yun, the shadow flywheel instantly expanded to become a 10 foot long giant wheel. It sent Zhan Yun flying and heavily crashed into the ground. Fresh blood began to seep out from its huge body, dying its pure white fur bright red.

"Bastard, go to hell!" He channeled all of his spiritual energy into his Flowing Cloud, manipulating the Shadow Wheel in preparation to deal Zhan Yun one last fatal blow. At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the black clouds began to churn. An aura from the Ancient Desolation filled the entire arena, and the tyrannical suppressive force caused everyone present to be unable to breathe.

"Seal the Heavens!" With a loud shout from afar, a mighty figure appeared in the sky. He was dressed in black and had a pair of snow-white ice crystal wings on his back. Moreover, from the outside, he did not appear to be a human. The silver-white claws and golden bone spikes on the ground showed off an absolutely noble aura.

Without a doubt, this was Han Bing under the state of Dragonforming. Without any warning, the appearance of the Demon Sealing Seal had suppressed them, preventing them from releasing even the slightest bit of spirit energy. Zhan Yun stared blankly at the figure in the sky. Unconsciously, his eyes became moist as the white light flashed and turned into a cute and petite appearance.