One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Step by step, they walked towards Shen Yan!

"stop!"

Shen Yan's expression changed drastically. He tightened his grip on the God-Devouring Thorn, and the sharp tip pierced Liu Tianxian's skin, causing a trickle of golden blood to seep out.

"Zhang Tianyi! I mean what I say! If you dare take another step forward, she will surely die!"

"Go ahead and do it."

Zhang Tianyi not only didn't stop, but quickened her pace.

He gave a mocking smile, his eyes revealing a chilling indifference:

"You really think I, Daoist Master, would care about the life or death of a dragon?"

“She saved my life, so I’m here to help her. But if she’s unlucky enough to die at your hands, that’s her fate.”

As Zhang Tianyi walked, the violent golden lightning emanating from his body began to radiate outwards.

"But as long as she's dead."

“Your Shen family, from you old ghost to all your disciples and grand-disciples. Including every single dog in your hometown.”

"I guarantee, I'll make sure you're all properly lined up and serve as a funeral procession for her on the road to the underworld."

These words were spoken without any restraint, even revealing a ruthlessness that was more insane than Shen Yan's.

Shen Yan's pupils contracted sharply.

As he watched Zhang Tianyi approach, a genuine sense of panic finally arose in his heart.

That madman!

He doesn't play by the rules!

He genuinely didn't care about the life or death of this true dragon; he simply wanted to kill them all!

Chapter 479 A Deadly Trap! Lightning flashes towards himself, the Daoist's promise!

Zhang Tianyi stepped forward, treading on ice and blood.

His white robes fluttered in the wind, and his eyes revealed a ruthless indifference that regarded all living beings as worthless weeds.

Shen Yan's hand, gripping the [God-Devouring Thorn], broke out in a cold sweat uncontrollably.

Fear is a shiver that originates from a biological instinct.

Faced with a monster that only wants to slaughter them all, any bargaining chip seems meaningless.

They couldn't escape, they couldn't win, and even their right to negotiate was unilaterally torn apart by the other side.

"Could it be... that my century-long plan is truly going to be ruined here today?"

Shen Yan's breathing became heavy as he stared intently at Zhang Tianyi, who was getting closer and closer.

Five steps.

Three steps.

Two steps...

Just as that overwhelming sense of oppression was about to crush Shen Yan's psychological defenses.

A sharp, glint suddenly flashed in the eyes of this old fox who had lived for over a century.

"wrong!"

Shen Yan let out a low, thunderous roar in his heart.

He forced himself to look away from Zhang Tianyi's terrifying eyes and bit his tongue hard.

The excruciating pain brought his nearly broken rationality back to him.

"If he really has no scruples, if he really regards the life and death of this dragon as worthless..."

"Given his style of doing things, why is he even bothering to say so much nonsense?!"

Shen Yan's brain was racing at this critical moment.

He recalled the white-robed Taoist priest who, amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, was willing to destroy his own foundation because of the tragic death of the little girl.

How could someone who values ​​friendship more than life itself be a cold-blooded butcher?

"He's bluffing me!"

Having figured this out, Shen Yan's trembling legs miraculously stabilized.

He understood that if he showed even the slightest sign of retreat, his opponent would seize the opportunity and strike with lightning speed!

In this psychological game, whoever shows weakness first will face certain death.

"Ha ha……"

Shen Yan slowly raised his lowered head.

Instead of backing down, he met Zhang Tianyi's icy gaze with a chilling chuckle.

"Master Tian Shu, what superb composure, what ruthless disguise."

Shen Yan gripped the [God-Devouring Thorn] and pressed it down half an inch.

"hiss--"

Liu Tianxian let out a muffled groan, and another stream of dazzling pure gold dragon blood flowed down.

The drops fell onto the crystal-clear ice surface, a shocking sight.

"I admit, I was almost intimidated by your ruthless and cold-blooded demeanor just now."

A sickly blush, like that of a gambler who has just turned the tables, appeared on Shen Yan's face.

He stared into Zhang Tianyi's eyes:

"If you really don't care, you can just walk away from this mess."

"The reason you're standing here is because you can't let go of this dragon in your heart!"

As Shen Yan finished speaking...

Zhang Tianyi's steady forward steps suddenly stopped.

Although his facial expression remained completely expressionless.

But the moment he stopped, the violent lightning energy surrounding him dimmed uncontrollably by three points.

His disguise was seen through.

Seeing this, Shen Yan knew he had won his gamble.

"Hahahahaha!"

Shen Yan could no longer contain his elation. He tilted his head back and let out a hysterical, maniacal laugh.

The laughter echoed in the empty underground, revealing the relief of escaping death and the extreme excitement of having a top-level expert under their control.

"Even a living deity of Longhu Mountain would hesitate to act rashly!"

Looking at Zhang Tianyi, who was standing still and dared not move forward, Shen Yan felt that he had never had such a pleasant moment in his life.

He pressed the God-Devouring Thorn firmly against Liu Tianxian's vital point, his tone becoming vicious and condescending:

“Zhang Tianyi, since you are a person who values ​​loyalty and righteousness, then we can discuss this deal.”

Shen Yan's eyes were cruel; he knew all too well how to destroy the will of a strong person.

"I want you to destroy your dantian immediately!"

"Dissipate all your extraordinary cultivation!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding air seemed to freeze completely.

far away.

When Zhang Chulan heard these words, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

His face, which usually wore a shrewd smile, was now completely distorted.

An unprecedented sense of horror and rage overwhelmed his reason.

"You old bastard!! I'll fuck your ancestors!!!"

Zhang Chulan let out a roar.

He charged forward with the watermelon knife in his hand.

"You want to destroy my advisor's foundation?! I'll chop you into mincemeat first!!!"

Zhang Chulan usually adheres to the principle of "running away if you can't beat them".

At this moment, however, they were completely reckless.

He would rather die in this ice cave in Changbai Mountain than watch his master destroy his cultivation to save others!

That's the backbone of the Celestial Master's Mansion!

"Old Zhang! Come back!"

Wang Ye's face turned deathly pale. He grabbed Zhang Chulan's waist tightly and forcibly dragged him back.

"What good were you in the past! You only caused trouble!"

Wang Ye's eyes also reddened. He clenched his teeth and looked at the lonely white-clad figure not far away.

It felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

The usually refined Zhuge Qing now had a dark and unfathomable look in his eyes, his fingertips digging deeply into his palm.

"To kill someone is to destroy their spirit... This old scoundrel deserves to die..."

Shen Yan didn't even glance at Zhang Chulan's angry roar.

His attention was entirely focused on Zhang Tianyi.

"What? You can't bear to part with your Taoist magic?"

Shen Yan's smile became increasingly distorted.