C200 (1/2)

When he first encountered Golden Devil King, being surrounded and killed by tens of thousands of Golden Devil, Yan Yun was forced to the point where he couldn't even move an inch.

In that moment of crisis, Yan Yun broke through once again. This was the second time he broke through ever since he battled against the King Wanshang at sea that day.

This time, Yan Yun had completely opened the first stage of the gene chain.

However, at that moment, Yan Yun suddenly discovered that an unimaginably immense power was surging out from his body like a volcano.

One move! Just one move!

The Golden Devil that surrounded and killed him were all dead.

To suddenly possess such a terrifying power was a good thing, and should have been fortunate. However, Yan Yun was afraid.

Because at the same time he received the power, Yan Yun's soul had a feeling that it had left his body, as if there was some sort of mysterious power trying to drag his soul out.

The soul was a person's foundation, if Yan Yun lost his soul, he would be dead.

Demonic Possession? This was Yan Yun's first thought at that time.

However, reality was far from as simple as that. Along with the detaching of his soul, Yan Yun discovered that densely packed scales had begun to grow on his skin.

The silver scales were adorned with purple patterns, while negative factors such as brutality, brutality and so on came roaring out, almost swallowing him up in that instant.

Under the great shock in his heart, Yan Yun could only suppress that power with all his might, suppressing it at all costs.

Thus, Yan Yun would often listen to the Master Pei Yun's zither music, and occasionally enter the ”forgetfulness” realm. His soul had been sublimated, and was only by luck did he manage to suppress the strange energy.

Finally, after he had beaten's life and death with a single strike, the energy in Yan Yun's body completely exploded outwards. His profound strength was so strong that he had no choice but to activate it.

A man has his ways, but not his ways!

Yan Yun had a deep friendship with the Fifth Mother, and had even once instructed his own King Wanshang in how difficult it was, there was no reason for him to not help. Although he was cruel to his enemies, he was very sincere to his friends.

BOOM!

The space vibrated as Yan Yun's fist that seemed to be able to tear through the air, the tyrannical and tyrannical boxing qi smashed towards King Wanshang.

The King Wanshang had already noticed that something was amiss and was prepared in advance. He dodged Yan Yun's punch.

”Use willpower to suppress it! If you believe me, you can do it. ” The King Wanshang said.

The current Yan Yun had a layer of densely packed purple scales under his clothes. His fist seemed to be able to pierce through gold and split stones, his eyes released a purple light, and his face was pale white without a trace of humanity.

However, Yan Yun didn't lose his reason for understanding King Wanshang's words. On the contrary, he was more calm and clear-minded than anyone else at the moment.

However, he had lost the right to command his body. It was as if his soul had been imprisoned by a strange force. No matter how hard he tried, he was unable to gain control of his body.

If it were any ordinary person, they would have been scared witless by such a bizarre scene. However, Yan Yun was a person who danced with the tip of his blade, so he was able to enter a state of absolute calmness while facing death. After hearing King Shang's words, he immediately began to try.

Just how strong was Yan Yun's willpower? Even if he himself did not know, he was definitely dozens of times stronger than an ordinary person. He was not afraid of any existence's willpower pressure in this world.

”Stop right there!”

Yan Yun roared crazily in his heart, and the speed at which he punched immediately slowed down. However, he still continued to attack King Wanshang.

Yan Yun did not succeed, but King Wanshang revealed an expression of praise.

Under absolute strength, the power in Yan Yun's body was too bizarre, too mysterious, too enormous, and it was not something that a human could control. For him to be able to do all this, even the slightest bit of control over his body, was already very impressive.

”Kill!” Kill! Kill! Kill everything in the world, slaughter everything in the world, you are the Asura of heaven, kill! As long as you are willing, all of your power will be yours, and the heavens and earth will submit to you. ”