Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

0When Zhou Yi put his hand on the other person's head, the person who was screaming also instantly quieted down.    

    

His eyes were glazed as he looked ahead, as if he did not even know where he was.    

    

Zhou Yi also slowly closed his eyes and a powerful information instantly flooded into his mind.    

    

After a moment, Zhou Yi's long eyelashes trembled and his hand slowly left the top of that person's head.    

    

A cold light flashed, and the person fell to the ground.    

    

Looking at the figure that slowly fell to the ground, Zhou Yi sneered: "I didn't expect you to hide there!"    

    

With that, he waved his arm, and the surrounding street lamps that were emitting traces of green light immediately returned to normal. The illusion in the surroundings was broken.    

    

Zhou Yi only took a glance at the corpse at his feet. As a drop of transparent liquid dripped down, nothing was left of the corpse.    

    

After that, Zhou Yi quickly rushed towards the location where the Banished Immortal was hiding.    

    

Just now, he had captured two crucial information from the information in that person's brain.    

    

One was the current position of the deity, and the second was that he was in the midst of a breakthrough.    

    

As for the current banished deity, her cultivation had already reached the peak of Ethereal Opening. If he were to directly break through to the Indestructible Stage, Wang Chuan would probably not be able to save her.    

    

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but increase the speed of his car. Finally, after 20 minutes, he arrived at the villa in Demonic Cultivator's mind.    

    

But before he got out of the car, he saw that the sky above the mansion was already overcast with dark clouds. Countless dark clouds started to bring up strange gusts of wind. When the wind blew towards Zhou Yi, he suddenly felt goosebumps!    

    

This feeling made Zhou Yi very unhappy.    

    

In the past when he was in the 3000 Worlds, Zhou Yi was so unbridled and unbridled. With his heaven defying cultivation speed, some people could only look up to him.    

    

However, in this life, every time he encountered a problem, it would be at the boundary that Zhou Yi could bear. Although there were many times when he was able to resolve it safely, Zhou Yi was unable to be happy during the process.    

    

Just as he was about to step forward, a dozen of Demonic Cultivator's men rushed out.    

    

The dozen Demonic Cultivator's eyes stared straight ahead. Their legs refused to bend as they walked, and the sabers they held in their hands were also quite stiff.    

    

However, his speed was extremely fast. With a single step, he leaped almost two meters. With a blink, he arrived in front of Zhou Yi.    

    

The dozen long blades suddenly fell down, Zhou Yi's figure also explosively retreated at the same time.    

    

At the same time, the small sword flew out from Zhou Yi's sleeve and slashed towards the dozen of people's necks.    

    

After several sparks mixed in with the clanging sounds, the small sword returned without any success.    

    

Zhou Yi caught the small sword accurately. He noticed that the sword light on the sword seemed to have dimmed a little.    

    

Then he smiled. "It's not your problem that they were controlled by someone else, what are you sad about?"    

    

Hearing that, the little sword seemed to have been injected with a strengthening agent. In the blink of an eye, it leaped up and floated on Zhou Yi's shoulder.    

    

However, Zhou Yi also squinted his eyes and carefully looked at Demonic Cultivator, who was rushing towards him.    

    

Other than the fact that their hands and feet were stiff, their complexions were also a little pale. There seemed to be some green ashes within that paleness.    

    

Observing this point, Zhou Yi could not help but curse loudly: "Damn Demonic Cultivator, you actually refined a person into a puppet, aren't you afraid of having a child without a butt?!"    

    

Zhou Yi was spouting the words' you are in the market ', but his body was not idle at all as he continuously dodged the attacks from the puppets.    

    

To ordinary cultivators, these things basically didn't have any flaws, or they could be said to be fatal.    

    

Because they don't know pain, and they won't die. No matter how you attack, even if your neck is broken, he might just pick it up and fight you.    

    

Or maybe I just don't want to pick it up and keep fighting with you.    

    

However, these things were afraid of fire. Ordinary fire was not enough, it must be Spiritual Force fire or some other strange fire.    

    

Therefore, as an alchemist, Zhou Yi could extract the energy from his body into the Spiritual Flames. Even if he couldn't burn those puppets to death, he could still burn half of them to death.    

    

Thinking about this, Zhou Yi curled his lips and a warm and strange flame instantly appeared on his palm.    

    

Then Zhou Yi Qu pointed and said softly, "Go!"    

    

With that, Zhou Yi quickly retreated.    

    

The small flame, which was only the size of a palm, paused for an instant in mid-air after escaping Zhou Yi's palm. Then, it separated over a dozen tiny flames from the flame.    

    

Following that, the flame actually charged forward at a valiant speed.    

    

As expected, after a few breaths, there were quite a lot of black powder around Zhou Yi.    

    

Zhou Yi didn't have the time to see whether they had burned thoroughly or not. Right now, the most important thing for him was to save Wang Chuan.    

    

However, the moment Zhou Yi's feet entered the mansion, the scene in front of him seemed to have changed.    

    

This was not a villa at all, but a boundless snowy mountain.    

    

However, there was a person sitting cross-legged on the snow mountain looking down at him.    

    

In his eyes, he was like an ant.    

    

"Get the hell out here!" Zhou Yi's eyes were filled with hatred when he saw Shi Yan. He then roared furiously.    

    

Unexpectedly, the figure chuckled and then said: "Mr. Zhou, why are you still so impatient? Actually, there's no difference if you think about it carefully. I will still be your good brother in the future.    

    

The silhouette laughed out without restraint.    

    

However, his laughter came to an abrupt stop. He looked at Zhou Yi with a gloomy face and said sternly: "You want to save him? I don't mind telling you, it's already too late. I already reached the Indestructible Stage without waiting for you to break the formation. "    

    

After saying that, she stared at Zhou Yi and said: "I must taste your blood. I know that you are not an ordinary person, but once I've drained your blood, will my cultivation level be even higher?"    

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With that, Zhou Yi's space was filled with laughter. His figure had already disappeared without a trace the moment the last word left his mouth.    

    

Zhou Yi unleashed a large amount of energy towards the place where the banished immortal had just stopped. What he received in return was a loud laughter from the banished immortal.    

    

Following that, his pummelling voice rang out once again, "Quickly tell your good friend that we don't need to, haha …"    

    

Zhou Yi's hands were slowly held by him, but he couldn't feel anything even if his nails dug into his flesh. The veins on his forehead were already bulging and moving like earthworms.    

    

Who knew that after a while, Zhou Yi's hurried breathing had gradually calmed down and the blood-red in his eyes had completely faded away.    

    

He knew that what that deity said was correct. There wasn't much time left for him, and he had to break open the formation to save Wang Chuan.    

    

Thinking to that point, Zhou Yi immediately sat cross-legged on the snowy ground. Following that, his hands formed a special hand seal. Then, he slowly closed his eyes …