"Just you lot? All of you come at me together!"
Zhou Yan looked at the group of genius Cultivators surrounding him, his gaze shimmering with an intense and chilling Battle Intent.
Not to mention here in Frost Tears, where these Cultivators had most of their strength restricted, some Cultivators had even completely lost their Cultivation Technique abilities, and could only rely on their physical powers to join the fray. Even outside of Frost Tears in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sword Tomb, the combined forces of these Cultivators wouldn't be enough for him, Zhou Yan, to kill.
Previously, he may have been not so strong, maybe he had various concerns, but now, Zhou Yan had no such worries left.
This crowd of geniuses, even those among them who had comprehended the Xuan Restriction, and were listed among the top twenty male and female geniuses, were no different than ants to Zhou Yan.
