After midnight

Zhang Yang squeezed in the gap between the icicles, and the chill emitted by the icicles made him shudder. At this moment, the sound stopped, and the courtyard became dark again. In front of him were only the icicles and the dim light reflected by them.

The bright light bulb was broken, and Zhang Yang felt a little sorry, because he had built it one by one with his own hands. As expected, nothing belonged to him completely and thoroughly, including the house he had lived in for nearly fifteen years.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand, and lightning came from the sky.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, An Yan flipped and jumped lightly with agile movements. He skillfully avoided the ice spikes falling from the top of the huge icicle, and used them as weapons while dodging. He soon found Zhang Yang hiding in the shadows, and in an instant, several ice spikes falling from mid-air were directed by An Yan to cut towards Zhang Yang sharply.

Surrounded by the heavy ice pillars, Zhang Yang had nowhere to hide. He was forced to use his pure power. The move he had just used against Su Ziling had no place to hide in front of An Yan. If he just stood there to defend, An Yan would soon get close to him and break his defense with his pure power.

This is too dangerous. Or rather, fighting with An Yan is too dangerous, especially now.

Zhang Yang used his pure power, and the ice-blue light knocked down all the ice spikes that attacked him, and also flattened the numerous obstacles blocking his surroundings.

An Yan narrowed his eyes when he saw Zhang Yang's counterattack. He stretched out his hand again, palm facing up. The ice spikes that had just been cleared away suddenly transformed into weapons again and shot towards Zhang Yang.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang quickly waved his arms, strong and powerful. But An Yan would not give him any chance to breathe. The ice block that he had just knocked away floated up in the air and immediately aimed at him again. Zhang Yang finally found the clue.

Zhang Yang discovered that since An Yan released the ice column for the first time, he had never created any new objects. He just kept manipulating the things that had already appeared, which would greatly reduce his consumption. Water can arbitrarily transform into objects with it as the element, which is really too troublesome.

Zhang Yang clicked his tongue and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, where thunder and lightning were still brewing.

Zhang Yang's little move did not escape An Yan's eyes. How could he not be aware of the vortex that was constantly swirling and expanding above his head? When the ice cubes attacked again, the wind blew.

Facing this new round of attacks, Zhang Yang no longer used pure power, because his lightning had matured. Lightning streaked across the night sky, and after the thunder and lightning, the thunder that drew power from the sky instantly struck down, crackling and crackling, making people feel cold. But An Yan stood calmly.

A thin layer of blue light appeared around An Yan, which was pure power. An Yan activated "Absolute Defense".

When the lightning struck An Yan, the bright light dazzled Zhang Yang's eyes. Zhang Yang covered his forehead with his hand and tried his best to see but saw nothing. At this time, there was only light, only lightning, and only the roar of the wind.

After about two minutes, An Yan appeared in front of him again.

An Yan was still standing in the transparent protective shield, with a faint blue light flashing from time to time.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaimed, he knew there was such a thing as 'absolute defense', but he had never seen it with his own eyes. An Yan, the 78th 'Son of God', turned the vision of his previous 'Son of God', An Ran, into a perfect reality.

After the thunder subsided, all the ice, icicles, icicles, and ice blocks were destroyed, leaving nothing behind. Of course, there was also this house that had been built for fifteen years. Crossing the collapsed adobe and the huge cracks on the ground, Zhang Yang walked towards An Yan. An Yan, do you know that I have been waiting for you?

The blue light flew to Zhang Yang's eyes, and Zhang Yang dodged. An Yan didn't like Zhang Yang's approach, and his pure energy turned into a thin line and a long whip and waved at Zhang Yang. He had to get rid of this person in front of him as soon as possible. The dark night became thinner and thinner.

Yin carefully explored the cave. This was his first time to penetrate deep into the enemy's belly. According to the map, he was about to reach the underground floor. The underground floor was where Song Hongtian had imprisoned An Yan for a long time, and it was also the floor where Song Hongtian set up his study. That's right, Yin's primary goal when he came here was Song Hongtian's former study, Room 102.

One zero two. Yin repeated the number silently in his mind.

After groping forward for a while, Yin saw a faint dark light coming from afar. It was self-evident what this meant. Yin clenched the scimitar in his hand, the Xue Di.

Five minutes later, Yin appeared under the pale light, and the passage was quiet.

Yin swallowed his saliva. After entering here, a sense of oppression suddenly came over him. He slowed down his breathing and frowned. What he inhaled into his nostrils was a dark and decayed smell. He held his breath and walked to the right without hesitation.

Room 102 was very close, about two meters in front of him. Yin took a step with his right foot and then his left foot. With a creak, the sound of the door being pulled back was particularly clear in the quiet space.

Yin's body reacted very quickly. He jumped up and hurriedly retreated. He looked at the cracked door in front of him with a look of fear. However, he waited for a few seconds, but nothing happened. Yin released his hand that was releasing the power and took a step forward, arriving at the door of Room 102.

He gripped the cold lock tightly, and after a slight hissing sound, the door lock was broken. Just as he was overjoyed and ready to push the door open, a sword shot straight at him and pierced into the door frame two feet above his hand. Yin looked over and saw Song Nan.

"How did you get here?" Song Nan's voice was cold and brutal.

"You don't need to know." Yin loosened his hands and faced him, with power surging in his palms again.

Song Nan looked down at the posture of his right hand ready to attack, then looked at the scimitar in his left hand and smiled.

"I have always wanted to learn Yin's abilities."

"Is it enough for you alone?"

"Enough." Song Nan said, and an iron sword quickly stabbed towards Yin.

"You overestimate your own abilities." Yin dodged and raised his left arm. With a clang, the inferior iron sword hit Xue Di's scabbard and broke.

Song Nan was stunned, and immediately summoned a sword to fight him.

Song Nan chopped at him, and Yin had to retreat repeatedly. He wielded Xue Di's scabbard flexibly. Before the scabbard was unsheathed, Song Nan had no chance to take advantage. "Song Nan, show your true ability. If you want to deal with me, this little trick won't work."

Yin said this deliberately because it was impossible for him to get rid of Song Nan without alerting others.

Since they have been discovered, they should make a big fuss and attract more firepower to facilitate their actions. Yin is not worried about An Yan, but he doesn't know how Song Xinjun is doing.

Song Nan really stopped what he was doing, because he found that Yin was right, he couldn't defeat him with just this little skill. Yin's swordplay was no less than his. But even so, Song Nan only took a step back. He didn't use his ability to recklessly attack again.

"You were distracted just now. What were you thinking about?" Song Nan asked sharply.

"Shouldn't I be asking you this? You can actually be so weak that your opponent is distracted during a fight."

As far as Yin knows, Song Nan is a person with a strong sense of self-esteem and is easily instigated. However, this time Song Nan was unmoved. Song Nan quickly reacted and pointed out, "You can't be here alone. You are distracted because you are thinking about others."

"You are quite smart."

"Who else? What is your purpose?"

"you guess?"

"Where are the Son of God and the Guardian?"

"Song Nan, I advise you not to talk any more nonsense. Because I won't tell you." Yin drew out the Xue Di with his right hand, made a sword flower and pointed it at him.

Such a cold blade, Song Nan's expression was refreshed. He had never seen such a beautiful weapon. After being amazed, Song Nan's face darkened again. Because he found that Yin's dominant hand was his right hand. Just now, Yin fought him equally with only his left hand and the scabbard.

In an instant, Song Nan summoned dozens of swords, which floated in the air above the passage, casting a shadow on the ground. Although he had just used a single sword with his bare hands, it was obvious that he could not slack off when dealing with Yin.

"You think you can deal with me with just a knife?" Song Nan asked to test Yin's strength.

"Of course I can't use a knife alone to deal with you who can control metal. You will know it later."

"Oh? Really? Let's wait and see." Song Nan hooked his fingers, and the sword flew back and forth in the air, making a rustling sound.

Suddenly, they all stabbed at Yin. The moment the sharp sword broke through the air, the electric current immediately rushed back along the blade. Yin turned his hand holding Xue Di, and released a swift lightning to capture the murder weapon that wanted to strangle him in the air. In the air, the electric current was tightly wrapped around each sword. They clanged and were restless. Yin turned his wrist again, and the sharp blade was wrapped in the electric current and hit the rock wall, breaking into pieces.

Song Nan stared at Yin fiercely with his vicious eyes. This sudden change caught him off guard. He didn't expect that in this fight with Yin, he couldn't even get close to him. As he looked, he set his eyes on the scimitar in Yin's right hand.

Yin knew what he was up to just by looking at his movements, so Yin said calmly: "Don't try to control Xue Di, she is not something you can control."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"Then let's try it."

Just as Song Nan was about to challenge, the ground began to shake. After three seconds of shaking, a continuous buzzing sound was heard. Yin and Song Nan looked up at the same time. The sound came from outside. The shaking continued, and the shaking became stronger and stronger. Later, Yin and Song Nan had to hold on to the protruding rocks on the rock wall to maintain their balance.

The noise lasted for nearly two minutes before it stopped. As soon as it stopped, Song Nan glared at them. "What happened outside? What exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't you understand now? Of course I want to completely destroy you."

"You!" Just as Song Nan raised his sword and was about to attack Yin again, a familiar and angry voice sounded from behind him. "Song Nan! The enemy has come to your home, and you, a dog, can't you learn to notify your master?"

"Brother Yu..."

"Stop talking nonsense and go outside."

"I……"

"Go quickly!" Song Nan stepped out and Song Yu stepped forward.

"Yin, long time no see. Are you finally going to pay me back for the life you owe me?"

"You've got it the other way around. I'm going to save your life today until the end."

"Heh." Song Yu chuckled, and his ability flashed.