13: Captured

Wang Yan said indifferently.

At this moment, they had already run to a relatively open clan land of the Wang Family.

Seeing that the path ahead was blocked by Wang Yan, Zhou Siyu, out of helplessness, could only turn around and confront him.

However, after she looked for a long time and found that there was only Wang Yan, she couldn't help but let out a huge sigh of relief.

"You dare to chase me alone?"

Zhou Siyu's tone changed slightly involuntarily.

In her heart, Wang Yan was still that fallen Genius.

His cultivation had decreased instead of increasing; he was, in essence, useless.

But in these three years, she had been improving rapidly.

The gap between the two of them was now like a firefly and the bright moon.

Defeating Wang Yan would truly be effortless.

At that time, leaving would be a matter of course.

"I alone am enough."

Wang Yan smiled indifferently.

Although the Clan Chief had not explicitly told him to make a clean break with Zhou Siyu.

However, he himself was a member of the Wang Family.

He stood on the land of the Wang Family.

And opposite him was Zhou Siyu, who wanted to trample the Wang Family underfoot.

Then there was nothing more to say.

All past interactions, all childhood innocence, had become a thing of the past.

Now, there was only an enemy.

Kill, kill, kill!

To prove my Dao Heart!

In an instant, a sharp Aura surged from Wang Yan's body.

If Zhou Siyu hadn't done such a thing, he probably wouldn't have undergone such a big change.

"Heh heh, you want to kill me?"

Zhou Siyu couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.

"You are only one person; if you want to deal with me, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult. What's wrong? Do you still think you are that Genius from before?"

As Zhou Siyu spoke, she gathered her Spiritual Qi.

"Don't think that just because a Clan Chief in the Purple Mansion Realm appeared, the Wang Family has truly become a major power. After killing Liu Chenyang, it won't be long before the Qingxuan Sect flattens you all."

"You won't be proud for long! Let me go back now, and maybe I'll even put in a good word for you then."

"At that time, you will definitely thank your present self."

Zhou Siyu's demeanor was full of arrogance and nonchalance.

A mere Wang Yan was nothing more than that.

"Noisy."

Wang Yan stopped wasting words with her.

He merely raised his hand slightly, and the next moment, a fiery red Xuanzhong Ruler appeared in his hand.

His Aura surged, Spiritual Qi circulated, and a dense Aura quietly flowed around the Xuanzhong Ruler.

Red runes circulated, carrying a scorching heat that ordinary people would find unbearable.

He slammed it down on Zhou Siyu's head.

Terrifying pressure instantly swept over her like an avalanche.

Zhou Siyu's face immediately turned pale, and her heart was filled with shock.

"This is impossible! How could you unleash such a powerful attack?"

She was already at the second layer of the Dao Foundation Realm.

And Wang Yan was merely a good-for-nothing whose cultivation had been completely Waste (destroyed).

But the attack he unleashed now was actually stronger than hers, who was at the second layer.

What exactly happened?

In a daze, Zhou Siyu once again saw the spirited young man from before.

A guess suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Your cultivation has recovered?" Zhou Siyu's tone was greatly surprised.

But she no longer had that much time to think, nor did she have the chance to hear Wang Yan's answer.

The next moment, the ruler's body was close.

In a blink of an eye, it was only an arm's length away from her.

Terrifying pressure instantly descended upon her body.

She only felt a chill all over her body.

It was as if she would die with just this one blow.

But she was, after all, a talented disciple of the Qingxuan Sect.

In a panic, a cyan Magical Artifact appeared.

"Sword, come!"

She shouted softly.

A verdant Flying Sword floated behind her.

Immediately after, she unleashed a beam of light, carrying an unparalleled wind-breaking momentum, and slammed it towards Wang Yan's ruler.

Boom!

Two consecutive sounds.

The ruler and the sword collided, producing a deafening roar.

It seemed as if the two were evenly matched.

But in reality, the moment they touched, Zhou Siyu was already exhausted.

At this moment, Wang Yan was merely toying with her on purpose.

"Is that all you can do? It seems you didn't learn anything good at the Qingxuan Sect."

Wang Yan smiled faintly.

Then, with a sudden exertion of force, the Flying Sword was immediately sent flying.

Zhou Siyu's face was pale.

"This is impossible! Even if your cultivation has recovered, how could you be so powerful? Who exactly are you? It's absolutely impossible for you to be Wang Yan."

"Hahahaha! You should know that after a separation of three days, one should look at a person with new eyes. It's just that your preconceived notions of me are too deep, which is why you never paid attention to me and didn't know about this matter. Why do you have to use such an excuse to justify yourself?"

Wang Yan sneered.

Then, he let out a low cry.

"Flame Splitting Wave Ruler."

The next moment, as the young man's words fell, the fiery red Xuanzhong Ruler instantly turned intensely red.

The fiery red patterns on it emitted a shimmering glow.

It was as if it had been forged from the Hell of magma, and the surrounding space rapidly heated up along with it.

"Profound Rank High Grade Martial Skill."

Zhou Siyu's expression suddenly changed.

She no longer had time to be shocked.

She merely flipped over, trying to dodge.

But it was too late, too late, too late.

The attack speed of a Profound Rank Martial Skill was terrifyingly fast.

Martial Skills like this were usually closely guarded Family secrets.

Most of the time, only the Family Elders could learn them.

Even in their Qingxuan Sect, after she had joined for several years, she only had one such book in her possession.

And she only had the opportunity to cultivate it.

Even now, she was only a half-baked practitioner.

But what she hadn't expected was that Wang Yan could use it so casually.

Fear, like tentacles, almost completely occupied her heart.

If she had been confident in killing Wang Yan before, now all that was left for her was to escape.

However, in a narrow path, the brave one wins.

She was indeed inferior to Wang Yan now.

But if she were to escape like this, it would undoubtedly make it easier for Wang Yan to pursue her.

No, absolutely not!

Although Zhou Siyu was anxious and even somewhat afraid in her heart.

She did not lose her composure or rationality.

Instead, she seized this opportunity to use the Profound Rank Martial Skill she had learned.

She met it head-on.

A series of explosive sounds came from the air.

Boom, boom, boom!

Invisible Qi waves continuously echoed on the training ground.

In just a blink of an eye.

The ground they stood on cracked like a spider web.

The booming explosions were incessant, and the subtle sounds of the ground cracking were intertwined within them.

"This is impossible! What is your cultivation?"

Zhou Siyu was once again completely crushed by Wang Yan.

However, with a mocking smile on his lips, just as Wang Yan was about to completely send Zhou Siyu flying.

He pulled her back.

He raised his hand and grabbed her by the neck.

Immediately, Zhou Siyu's heart trembled.

She had never thought that Wang Yan would be so terrifying.