Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

The fire suddenly flared up and Wenn Xuan's hand suddenly stopped about two feet away from Zhou Yi's head.    

Wenn Xuan spread his hands, what entered his eyes was actually a small sword that was only the size of his palm.    

"Interesting!" Wenn Xuan smiled sinisterly, but there was no smile in his eyes.    

He then struck out three more times, each of his palms were accurately caught by the small sword.    

Zhou Yi took advantage of this moment to quickly turn around and use his fastest speed. After a breath of time, he appeared at the entrance of the cave.    

Then, he took a step forward and dashed toward the path that he had come from.    

After passing through the strange alleyway, he finally walked back into the fog.    

For some reason, Zhou Yi suddenly felt that the endless fog seemed to be more pleasing to the eye than the cave he stayed in before.    

At least the annoying Wenn Xuan was not here.    

At this moment, Wenn Xuan was in the cave fighting Zhou Yi's small sword.    

That small sword was indeed worthy of its intelligence. Even if Zhou Yi was not by its side, it would still be able to passionately fight with Wenn Xuan for 300 rounds, buying its owner more time to escape.    

Wenn Xuan seemed to have heard Xiao Jian's thoughts and laughed, "Do you think that Zhou Yi can escape from my grasp? The entire Shannan is at my feet, let's see where else he can escape to! "    

After he had finished, he turned into a flash and disappeared from where he stood.    

Right now, the visibility in the fog was at most one meter, or maybe not even one meter.    

Zhou Yi had completely lost his sense of direction as he walked in the fog. However, as he walked, he felt a murderous aura not far behind him. Zhou Yi quickly turned around and disappeared into the nearest alley.    

Not long after he left, a shadow slowly appeared at the place he was standing. That's right, it was Wenn Xuan.    

He stared at the direction Zhou Yi left with a faint smile on his face. Then, he disappeared into the mist once again.    

At this moment, Zhou Yi could only rely on his strong spirit to walk in this fog, because he didn't know where the hotel was. Perhaps Wenn Xuan had already completely overturned everything there.    

Suddenly …    

A scream came from the distance. The sound penetrated the layers of thick fog and reached Zhou Yi's ears.    

Zhou Yi's expression suddenly turned serious.    

Logically speaking, shouldn't there be other people in the fog now? But why were there people screaming?    

"Could it be Yue Bin and his group from before?" Zhou Yi muttered in confusion.    

However, after a while, he rejected it, because that group of Blood Fog must have become a part of the Blood Fog, and that Blood Fog was also the main culprit who provided the energy for the cave.    

Before Zhou Yi could react, a second scream came out.    

Next was the third sound, the fourth sound …    

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. It was not the smell of the Blood Fog from before, but the smell of the blood that flowed out of the bodies of the dead people.    

Zhou Yi hid in an alley as he slowly clenched his hands, while his lips formed a straight line.    

He knew that all of this was because the demon was trying to lure him out.    

But if he went out, could he stop it?    

What he had killed were the locals left at home by Shannan. They weren't in the wrong at all, so why did they have to suffer such treatment?    

Zhou Yi wanted to charge out and fight the demon.    

However, his actual ability gradually relaxed his clenched fists.    

That's right, he would be courting death if he were to go, and after that demon devours him, his cultivation level might really increase by a lot. At that time, it might really be the beginning of the apocalypse.    

Zhou Yi shook his head and threw the guilt out of his heart. Then he bent down and ran away quickly.    

The current Shannan had long ago become a purgatory of the human world.    

Countless people had died on the street. Many of them had already fallen into pools of blood before they knew what had happened.    

Wenn Xuan took a glance at the person who just died at his feet. Just as he was about to leave, there was a rustling sound in the other room. Just when Wenn Xuan was about to make his move, the door of the other room was pushed open.    

A child not even five years old walked out from that door.    

He first raised his head to look at Wenn Xuan, who was standing at the entrance, then he focused his gaze on the figure below him.    

Wow!    

In a split-second, he started to cry.    

Then he crawled to Wenn Xuan's feet and cried.    

Wenn Xuan wanted to kick the little ghost away, but seeing that he was crying, he couldn't bear to do so.    

However, after a short while, the little ghost lost its vigor and was still unable to escape death.    

Or perhaps, in a world where neither of his parents existed, it was too boring to live by himself, so Wenn Xuan did a good deed.    

Zhou Yi was in an alley thinking about what to do next.    

However, at this moment, Zhou Yi suddenly noticed that the mist surrounding him was slowly disappearing.    

Zhou Yi couldn't help but shake his head, "Looks like this guy is really crazy. In order to find me, he even took away the Misty Array. If that's the case …"    

Thinking about that, Zhou Yi's eyes lit up.    

Every year at this time, there would always be so much fog. Firstly, this fog had a natural protective property to absorb energy, and secondly, the people in the special forces outside wouldn't be able to feel it even if he slaughtered so recklessly inside.    

However, if this fog was removed, it would mean that this demon had made its actions known to the public. Then, the experts outside would definitely move upon hearing the news.    

But could they really subdue this guy?    

Zhou Yi shook his head. This guy was too strong. Although he hadn't recovered to his peak state yet, his demonic body was still more resistant than normal cultivators, so the ones at a disadvantage would still be these ordinary cultivators.    

Zhou Yi sighed. He thought it was a turning point, but there was nothing he could do.    

However …    

Suddenly, Zhou Yi remembered an ancient formation.    

That formation had been useless for too long that Zhou Yi had almost forgotten about it.    

If the cultivators that came here were strong enough and there were enough of them, Zhou Yi was confident that he could seal this guy in the array and make it so that he would never be able to stand up again.    

After making up his mind, Zhou Yi's figure flashed. While there was still some fog covering him, he quickly ran to a building and hid himself.    

It was a symbol of Shannan, an octagonal turret that had a total of six floors. In order to have a broad view, Zhou Yi climbed up to the sixth floor in one go, then hid his presence in the big bell on the sixth floor.    

Zhou Yi had just hidden for a long time, the thick fog that had covered the sky had already disappeared without a trace. The entire Shannan City was filled with the unspeakable scent of blood, and the unique aura of devils, slowly washed away into the distance …