The movement of the young man in black was extremely fast, reaching beyond the space. In just an instant, the ugly man died tragically in a pool of blood, suppressed by countless time and space swordsmanship.
That ugly man didn't know what happened until his death.
He also couldn't figure out why he was defeated when this young man in black was only a fourth-level saint, two realms weaker than him.
The young man is still so casual, as if killing someone is a very common thing for him. Similarly, the scene that happened here also attracted a lot of attention. On the same battlefield, a slightly bewitching female beauty He blinked: "The hand just now was the power of time and space?"
It turns out that this young man in black robes is actually Chu Yan's true self, but now he has completed the casting of his body. He has a life soul, a monarch figure, and a holy shadow. Speed is king, and he is invincible in the same realm.
Not long ago, he came to this desolate immortal realm, and at this time, he appeared on the battlefield where the Immortal Lord selected generals.
"Are you very cold? What's your little brother's name?" The charming woman smiled sweetly and approached the young man. The young man raised his head and remained vigilant. He had also stayed in the Desolate Immortal Realm for a while. The people here were all extremely vicious.
"Don't be so nervous, my sister's name is Ying Yuhua." The woman continued to smile, and soon arrived at the young man's side, but it seemed that she had no intention of taking action, and the young man gradually relaxed and said calmly: "Emperor of Heaven. "
"A title?" Ying Yuhua's smart beautiful eyes blinked: "You are very domineering. Did your little brother offend someone outside and escape to this desolate fairyland?"
Hearing Ying Yuhua's words, Chu Yan thought of himself entering the desolate fairyland, and couldn't help but feel a hint of anger in his eyes. After seeking the immortal world, this true self stayed in the chaotic time and space, but was taken by the old bastard to travel to many places, including some special worlds, such as the torrent of time, under the North Ming Ice Lake, and the magma land of the Flame Mountain. , and practiced a set of magical powers to cast the dharma body, it was completely
It has become the shaping of the true self, and the state has reached the same level as the original self.
What just left him speechless was that not long ago, the old guy suddenly opened up a space, which was the desolate fairyland. He told himself that if he conquered this world, he would come to pick him up, and then he His feet kicked him out.
Now, he has been in the Desolate Immortal Realm for a year. In this year, he has fought his way from an unknown rogue cultivator to the Ten Thousand Evil Realm ruled by the All-Evil Immortal Lord. Not long ago, the All-Evil Immortal Lord released a message , to choose a general among the sages, he slaughtered a city and got this opportunity. "I don't want to give it up. Anyway, judging from your move just now, I should not be able to defeat you, so I will follow you. If you can get the first place in this selection, it will not be bad to die in your hands." Ying Yu Hua chuckled softly and talked about life and death in her words. Under her beautiful eyes, she could not see any movement.
Rong, it seems that she came here to choose a general this time, not to win, but more like to die.
Chu Yan glanced at Ying Yuhua in surprise, but did not respond. He walked forward slowly, picked up the fallen bamboo hat, and put it away.
On the seat in the distance, the Immortal Lord was the leader, and there was a beautiful woman sitting there, enjoying himself very much. There were three immortal generals beside him, accompanying him.
"Is there anyone worth noting in this year's selection of generals?" The All-Evil Immortal Lord sat at the top, looking at the battlefield below, and said casually.
"Returning to the Immortal Lord, I have a few here." A young immortal man introduced: "That is Yu Hanwen. In the Northern Immortal Territory, he neglected countless powerful princesses and fled into the Desolate Immortal Territory. Not long ago, he was Achieve first place in one city.”
"That one is a crazy swordsman who kills people like hemp. He has a first-class talent, but he has been practicing for a long time, and now he has become a superior sage."
"The man from Beizhantai was a disciple of the Sword God Mountain in the central part of the original Immortal Domain. Later, he was expelled from the sect and was hunted down because he killed a fellow disciple in a treasure hunt. His name is Jian Chen. He has good talent and is a seventh-level saint. This time, among the generals selected, the person with the highest realm will be selected." Several immortal generals recommended. Looking at Jian Chen, Jian Chen was dealing with three people at this time. He was holding a sword in one hand and his white clothes were fluttering. He looked so casual and relaxed. The whole battle was a complete killing. The All-Evil Immortal couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction: "This is The son is indeed good. It is rare for a seventh-level sage to participate in the selection of generals.
It seems that he has absolute confidence in himself. "
Due to the cruel rules of the Immortal Lord's selection, only one person will survive on the entire battlefield, so people with higher realms often will not participate. After all, stepping into it means stepping into death with one foot. Therefore, in the battlefield, the strongest people are those at the seventh level of the Saint, the eighth level or even the ninth level of the Saint. They have vaguely touched the immortal position. Once they step into it, they can directly join the sect of the Immortal Lord, so there is no need. Come here to take this risk, once you meet a top saint who has the same idea as yourself,
Otherwise, he will die miserably.
"Immortal Lord, I also have a good candidate here." Another immortal hesitated and looked at Chu Yanzhenme in the battle platform: "This person is called Emperor of Heaven. His origin is unknown, but his fighting ability is good. Not long ago He also founded the One-day Emperor Sect, and many powerful people chose to follow him."
"Him?" Another immortal shook his head and smiled sarcastically: "The realm is too low, and the method of cultivation seems to be very simple. In this world, power is absolute, but he chose to cultivate the ultimate speed. After all, he is a minority Some."
"Look again." The All-Evil Immortal said casually.
At this time, the competition on the battlefield is even stronger. There are no rules here, and it is not a battlefield for gentlemen. It is just a group of evil people, attacking in groups and sneak attacks. Such despicable methods are not uncommon.
Chu Yan has been standing in one place. This time, the Immortal Lord selected the generals to choose the last person, not to express himself. As long as he survived to the end, that would be fine.
Therefore, in the early stage, it is natural to not fight if you can, so you can retain your strength.
Because it was not a duel in the same realm, but there was a gap in realm, the number of people on the battlefield dropped sharply quickly, and some people with lower realms were quickly killed and eliminated.
In the blink of an eye, there are no longer low-level saints on the battlefield. The weakest ones are also fourth-level saints, which is the current level of Chu Yan, and only a very small part is left.
"It's really troublesome." At this moment, Jian Chen in the distance showed a look of boredom, and glanced at Chu Yan and the other saints of the fourth and fifth levels: "After killing so many, there are still some left. The ants are here.”
"You commit suicide. At least you can die a little easier. Otherwise, if you fall into our hands, you will die ugly." At this time, Crazy Sword spoke. He is the oldest person here and a seventh-level saint. There is still a certain weight to what you say.
In an instant, the expressions of the low-level people darkened, and they all became embarrassed.
"Come out and fight!" A fourth-level saint stepped out and looked at Jian Chen arrogantly.
However, in response to his challenge, Jian Chen just glanced at him as if he were an idiot, shook his head, and put his sword back into its sheath with a wave of his arm.
"You..." Seeing this scene, the saint's face became even more angry, but the next moment, Jian Chen's eyes condensed, and he shot out like a sharp sword, making the fourth-level disciple feel his heart sinking, as if he was falling into the endless In the sword abyss, he broke into a cold sweat. "You are not worthy of fighting with me. You will die on your own." Suddenly, Jian Chen's figure expanded countless times in the eyes of the man. Every word was like a sword shadow flying across the sky, beheading down. The man's face showed an incomparable expression. With a look of pain, he knelt down with a thud, grabbed his throat with both hands, and tried to pull away.
It is useless to get rid of that oppression.
"Ah!" The man finally screamed and actually swung the knife and killed himself.
"This..." Some of the other low-level people couldn't help but clenched their fists. The way the man died was so bizarre and terrifying that they all felt fear.
"Asshole, you didn't even give me a chance to challenge?" Some people were dissatisfied, but they couldn't deny it. Such a huge gap in realm gave them no chance to fight.
At this moment, next to Chu Yan was a young man from the same country. He clenched his fists and said, "These people are too arrogant. If we were from the same country, we wouldn't be so passive."
Chu Yan glanced at the young man next to him. From him, there was a sense of righteousness that was rare in this sinful city. "I was wrongly accused. In the Yixian Sect, the heir of the sect master offended a powerful person. Later, he had no choice but to hand me over as a scapegoat. For this reason, the heir of the sect raped my Wife, I was so angry that I killed him and fled here." It seemed that I felt Chu
Yan's eyes, the young man said.
Chu Yan nodded suddenly. There are indeed too many unjust cases and injustices in the world, but this is the world. If you want to compete with it, then show your strength. If God bullies you, one day, you dare to defy God. , then, we can gain a foothold in this world.
At this time, there are also some people who want to give up. The reason why they come to participate in the selection of Immortal Lord is because they want to take a gamble. Once they are born, they can rise to the top and become the people under Immortal Lord. In this chaotic place , and also have an extra chance of survival.
But in this indescribable situation, who would want to die?
"I give up." A fourth-level saint shook his head and suddenly left a sentence before turning around and about to fly away from the battlefield and escape into the distance. But the next moment, I saw an immortal on the first seat with indifferent eyes. He flicked his wrist, and immediately a beam of immortal light shot out, turning into an endless killing array. The man was suppressed, and he was extremely frightened. He let out a A scream: "No! No, I give up, I just want to live, I won't fight
Got it! "
"Boom!" Unfortunately, the Immortal Seat did not move at all. He held his hand, and the formation in the distance descended, piercing the talent. The figure of the man continued to decompose under the terrifying force, and in the end not even the bones were left. Every cent.
"Idiot." Seeing this scene, the people in the battle arena showed no sympathy at all. This was the price for not following the rules. Is it possible to get on the battlefield and escape unscathed?
"It's too cruel!" The death of that man made people at lower levels even more panicked. At this time, even the young man next to Chu Yan was moved and sighed. But at this moment, a force suddenly descended from the sky and turned into a fire dragon, directly incinerating the young man. His eyes widened until the moment he died.
