"Kill!" Ling Dao roared, and the terrifying divine weapon field blasted out wildly. It was the end of the world. More than a dozen immortals also took action together, and various consciousnesses blasted towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan was in the center of the storm, surrounded by seven life souls. Then he let out a low roar and rushed out with his sword. His body perfectly merged with the evil sword. The terrifying sword light covered the sky and the sun, and he slashed out wildly.
"boom!"
Then there was only a crackling sound, and a dozen immortals kept retreating under the doomsday sword light. Meteors continued to fall from the sky, and even the immortals were seriously injured and kept retreating.
"boom!"
Another Immortal Lord was knocked back, and he spurted out blood. He looked extremely decadent. He was an Immortal Lord, but at this moment, he was defeated.
"I have no grudge against you, and I won't kill you. Get away now, or die if you get closer!" Chu Yan shouted in a low voice after knocking the Immortal Lord back.
"Don't listen to his arrogance. He is only one person. Let's go together to protect the Holy Son!" Ling Dao's eyes turned cold. At this time, he couldn't let Chu Yan disturb people's hearts. If these people didn't take action, he would not be Chu Yan's opponent. When Zi Shengyang died, everyone else could be exempted from death, but he was the only one who could not do it. Zi Shengyang was invited by him.
"You are talking nonsense, I will kill you now." Chu Yan turned around fiercely, and thousands of swords appeared on the sky, sealing Lingdao. Lingdao was shocked and did not dare to speak.
"The only person I want to kill is Zi Shengyang, and it has nothing to do with you. You are just disciples of the Holy Palace, so you'd better think clearly whether it's worth ruining your future for Purple Shengyang. Today, I will do what I say, who will do it again?" I will kill anyone who dares to come close!"
Chu Yan stepped out like a Shura and scolded. The dozen immortals were stunned and did not dare to move. In Chu Yan's body, they really felt a touch of death. Perhaps, they would take action again. Chu Yan would really kill them.
The next moment, Chu Yan took a step in the air and chased into the distance. Everyone's eyes flashed, Chu Yan actually broke through the encirclement, and then flew into the air with a crash and followed him.
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After escaping from the palace, Zi Shengyang ran wildly dragging his seriously injured body. Along the way, his face was distorted and very ferocious.
A mere immortal dared to hurt himself. When he returns to Ziyang Holy Palace, he will be cut into pieces at all costs, and Liu Qingcheng will be turned into a plaything under his crotch.
But at this moment, his heart trembled, and he felt that his whole body was surrounded by an extremely cold light. He turned around sharply, and saw a bloody figure dragging a long sword and chasing him quickly, with a pair of golden figures behind him. Dapeng's wings flapped wildly, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Seeing Chu Yan chasing after him, Zi Shengyang was frightened and cursed in his heart a bunch of losers who couldn't even stop an immortal.
But now was not the time to stay. Chu Yan was already crazy. If he caught up with him, he might really kill him, so he immediately turned around and ran away desperately.
"Do you think you can run away?" Chu Yan said with extreme coldness, his speed was sky-high, like thunder and lightning. Although the true speed is not in his body, he can also master those magical powers. Every step he takes is like walking through time. , chasing the future.
In the blink of an eye, Zi Shengyang felt the cold wind coming from behind. Chu Yan was already behind him. He turned around and looked at the bloody fist that was blasted at him, his face turned pale.
"No! Save me!"
"Boom!" With a punch, Chu Yan used all his strength. Under the urging of his true self, Zi Shengyang's body, which weighed ten thousand kilograms, was twisted and several bones were broken. The body first paused. Then it shot out like a cannonball and slammed into a mountain.
After falling to the ground, Zi Shengyang was so frightened that he wanted to get up and continue running away, but the next moment, Chu Yan fell from the air and stepped directly on his chest with a big foot, causing his whole body to fall. On the ground, blood spurted out continuously.
"This..." Everyone who followed was stunned.
Zi Shengyang was once so confident that he didn't care about Chu Yan's revenge. Even not long ago, he even made bold statements that he was like a god to Chu Yan and was arrogant. At that time, everyone thought so too and never even thought about it. , Zi Shengyang will be defeated.
But now, the fact is here, Zi Shengyang was trampled to the ground by Chu Yan, like an ant.
"Stop!" However, the disciples of the Purple Sun Palace came after them, but they could not indulge in the same shock as the others. The one who was stepped on was their Holy Lord. If he died, they would all suffer.
"Chu Yan, are you crazy?" Ling Dao came, his face extremely embarrassed. The scene he least wanted to see happened.
"Boom!" At this moment, a violent immortal power swept over from the distance, and the clouds converged. It was the guardian immortal of Zi Shengyang who came here after getting rid of the Donghuang Marquis.
When he saw Zi Shengyang's tragic situation, he felt cold all over. He looked at Chu Yan again, his muddy old eyes full of murderous intent: "Let him go."
"open?"
Looking at the Immortal Lord, Chu Yan smiled sarcastically: "Are you kidding me?"
open?
Isn't the purpose of everything I did today just to kill Zi Shengyang?
That day at Changyun Hou Mansion, Zi Shengyang was so arrogant that he made himself kneel down and worship him as a god. He was so arrogant. Later, he humiliated Qingcheng and took action against Qingcheng. Why? Isn't it just because you don't take him seriously?
Even just now, he was so arrogant and wanted to kill himself. Now that he had defeated more than a dozen immortals and his white shirt was stained with blood, how could he have such an opportunity to let him go?
How can it be?
This hatred has long been a mortal enemy and will never end.
After saying this, Chu Yan pushed his feet harder, and with a bang, Zi Shengyang's facial features were distorted, he vomited blood continuously, and the bones in his chest were broken.
"You are so presumptuous!" The Immortal Lord was extremely angry, but he did not dare to take action easily, just because Zi Shengyang was at Chu Yan's feet. He was confident that he would kill Chu Yan in the next second, but he was not sure. Can save Zi Shengyang.
"Is there anything more impudent than when he bullied men and women in the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty and humiliated my wife? Since you say I am impudent, well, today, I will show you what it means to be more impudent!" Chu Yan said coldly, waving his hand, Wanjian gathered, and the sword was suspended above Zi Shengyang's throat, as if he would die if he thought about Zi Shengyang.
"You dare!" The powerful Immortal Lord roared. The immortal power around him was dazzling and terrifying. He pressed Chu Yan inch by inch, trying to threaten Chu Yan to let go.
Under the pressure, Chu Yan couldn't help but tremble, but his smile became even more sarcastic: "In your opinion, his Zi Shengyang's fate is fate, but my wife and I are not fate? At the beginning, you let him go to Changyun Marquis When I was doing all that, did you ever think that today would happen? You never thought about it, because in your opinion, I am just an immortal, vulnerable. You are above me and can do whatever you want. In that case, today, You have to bear the consequences."
"If he is injured at all, the price will not be something you can bear. When the time comes, you will die. There will no longer be a place for you in this Immortal Realm. Neither the Dragon Alliance nor the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty can protect you!" The Immortal Lord said coldly.
Everyone was silent, obviously understanding that the words of the Immortal Lord were not threats, but true. If Chu Yan stopped here, Zi Shengyang would only be seriously injured. Although Ziyang Holy Emperor would also be angry, there are Longmeng and Tianhua Immortal. Under the top forces such as Gong Gong and Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty, it is better not to go too far. After all, the problem is basically Zi Shengyang's fault.
But once Zi Shengyang is killed here, the result will be different.
When the time comes, few people in the entire Immortal Realm will be able to withstand the wrath of the Holy Emperor.
So they were also curious about what Chu Yan would do.
In the distance, Donghuang Hou also chased after him. Seeing Zi Shengyang being trampled under Chu Yan's feet, he felt very happy and admired Chu Yan. He was a prince. His daughter was desecrated that day, but he could not take revenge. But an immortal A junior did something he didn't dare to do.
But while he was deep in thought, he still spoke: "Chu Yan, let it go. Zi Shengyang's arrival here is the best outcome. There is no need to risk your own life for a bastard. It's not worth it."
The Guardian Immortal Lord glanced at Donghuang Hou, snorted coldly, and said nothing.
"Stop?" But at this time, Chu Yan laughed at himself. Today, he is no longer the impulsive young man. He has naturally considered some things.
But even so, he still chose to come. Since he came, he never thought about escaping unscathed, nor did he expect anyone to save him. It was just that Zi Shengyang had to die.
If you don't kill him today, you won't know when the next chance to take action will be when he returns to the Purple Sun Palace. Qingcheng's revenge must be avenged at all costs.
And even if he dies today, he still has another true self, the law of the Nine Heavens, and he can live forever with just one thought. This is his trump card.
So when he came here today, he was ready to die.
"Whether you die or not, it doesn't matter." Chu Yan suddenly smiled freely. At that moment, he seemed to be emptied, as if he had looked away from everything. Life and death were not important. He slowly raised the sword in his hand, just to kill. Purple Saint Yang.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes froze.
"There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and all evil will eventually be punished."
"Today, I, Chu Yan, have taken away his life." Chu Yan said slowly, and then he pressed his hand down. In just a moment, ten thousand swords bloomed, like a doomsday storm, falling crazily towards the Purple Sacred Sun.
"No! Chu Yan, you can't kill me, my father is the Ziyang Saint Emperor!" Zi Shengyang was really frightened, screamed and begged.
"Up to now, you still don't realize that you were wrong, but you still want to use your identity to threaten? How ridiculous." Chu Yan shook his head sarcastically.
Zi Shengyang's face was ashen and his eyes widened: "I was wrong! I was wrong! I know I was wrong, please, let me go!"
"It's too late! Now, you can go to hell to repent." A cold voice came out, and a killing intent bloomed crazily in Chu Yan's body, and thousands of swords dropped.
"Thief, how dare you!" The Guardian Immortal Lord shrank his eyes and rushed out with a roar. The top Immortal Lord's intimidation condensed in the palm of his hand and he photographed Chu Yan.
However, it was too late.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, thousands of swords united and pierced into Zi Shengyang's body, piercing it with thousands of holes, leaving not even a trace of intact space, wiping out all his vitality.
Until the moment of death, Zi Shengyang's eyes were wide open and full of despair. He never thought that Chu Yan would really kill him at all costs.
At this point, everything seems to be over.
Zi Shengyang, the son of the Holy Emperor, died.
Chu Yan, who was only an immortal, killed him with ten thousand swords without any mercy.
A gust of cold wind blew past, making many immortal princes feel a chill and shudder. Their hearts could no longer be calm. They could not imagine that Chu Yan actually dared to do this. Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty, in full view of everyone, killed Zi Shengyang.
In the distance, Chang Yunhou and Princess Changge arrived. When they saw the body of Zi Shengyang lying in a pool of blood, Chang Yunhou felt a sadness in his heart.
He did it anyway.
Immortal position killed Zi Shengyang.
But what’s next? What to do, Zi Yang Holy Palace will definitely not give up after the death of Purple Saint Sun, and the same goes for the Holy Emperor. He will not allow his heirs to be tortured and killed. It is a shame.
What will happen to Chu Yan?
However, hasn’t Chu Yan thought about all this?
Of course he had thought about it, but it didn't matter anymore. He had done everything. Now he just wanted to take a rest. As for the coming storm, let him go.
"Dang!" He let go, and the evil sword fell to the ground. Then he sat down alone, showing a bright smile.
