Chapter 1173 A strong slap in the face
"Wangfeng!" Chu Yan opened his mouth to stop him. Wangfeng turned around and looked at Chu Yan. He felt unhappy, but he still snorted coldly and said nothing.
Chu Yan took the initiative to look up at Han Feiyu and said with a calm smile: "You are right, everything is hypothetical. Maybe I will surpass you in the future, but now, your realm is indeed higher than mine."
After hearing this, Chu Yan showed an interesting look. Has Chu Yan given up?
Han Feiyu's face also softened, and he smiled: "The younger generations should learn lessons, so that they can live longer in the fairyland."
"But..." But at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Who do you think you are? You are so high-level that you deserve to be here to dictate? Are you a third-level Immortal Lord, are you great? In that case, my senior brother Immortal Emperor Realm, for scolding you, should you still thank my senior brother for teaching you? If so, I don’t mind letting my senior brother scold you."
"You..." Han Feiyu's smile suddenly froze, the muscles on his face twitched, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes.
"It's useless for you to look at me. Don't you think you are very talented? In that case, you have understood several consciousnesses, you might as well let me see." Chu Yan said indifferently. In front of the Wushuang Realm, he didn't want to cause trouble. After all, Han Feiyu was right in saying that his own level was too low.
In the Wushuang world, most people are from the older generation who became famous earlier than him and have practiced for more years. They have at least practiced for three hundred years like Han Feiyu. People like him who have practiced for a hundred years almost do not exist.
Therefore, he didn't want to cause trouble and attract too much attention, but now that Han Feiyu jumped out and humiliated Xiaolang, he couldn't bear it.
Hearing Chu Yan's words, Han Feiyu's eyes became colder and he smiled: "You want to see my consciousness? I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it after seeing it."
"Who can't speak arrogantly? I don't think you dare?" Wangfeng said sarcastically.
The people in Ziling Mountain all looked interesting. Han Feiyu was a talented disciple in Ziling Mountain. He was not at a high level, but his understanding of consciousness was extraordinary, even better than some of their senior brothers. Now there was actually a junior in the Immortal Realm. Don't know whether to live or die, and want to see his consciousness?
If you see it, won’t you feel inferior? How will I continue to practice in the future?
"Well, I didn't want to attract too much attention at first, but since you have this request, I will satisfy you so that you can know that you are really nothing in this world of immortals." Han Feiyu smiled lightly, even though he jumped, Flying towards the time gate high in the sky.
As soon as he entered the time gate, many eyes focused on him.
In the Immortal Realm, Han Feiyu's reputation is not small. Although he is only the third level Immortal Lord, it is almost impossible to obtain the name of Unparalleled in the Wushuang Realm this time, but this does not affect his extraordinary performance.
Now that you step through the door of time, you will naturally be taken seriously.
"It's not bad that I have the opportunity to witness the consciousness of the true genius of the Immortal Realm today." Many powerful men in the distance said with a smile.
Everyone on the Purple Spirit Mountain looked expectant. The Purple Saint Emperor was also there, looking at the Time Gate with a smile. Han Feiyu was a good disciple of his, not the best, but he was quite satisfied.
"The so-called consciousness is to integrate the way of heaven and seize the power of the sky for your own use. Unfortunately, you are only an immortal, so I am afraid you are not able to understand this level. Today I will show you my type of consciousness." Han Feiyu He smiled proudly, then waved his hand, and five ripples immediately appeared in front of the time gate, four of which were gold, brown, purple, and gray respectively, proving that they were color consciousness.
"There are five consciousnesses as soon as he takes action, and four of them are color consciousness. Han Feiyu is really extraordinary." In the distance, many geniuses showed a hint of shock.
"It is indeed rare. The most important thing is that now he is only the fourth level of Immortal Lord. As the realm breaks through, mortal consciousness may also have color."
The five consciousnesses bloomed, and the ripples of the Gate of Time gradually dispersed, covering Han Feiyu's shoulders with a long gown of light.
Obviously, with these five consciousnesses alone, Han Feiyu has obtained the qualification to enter the unparalleled world.
"When I was in the Immortal Realm, I concentrated on my consciousness and realized that there are five kinds of consciousness. Except for the first one, the other four are all color consciousness. These are the five kinds. Now that I have reached the Immortal Realm, I will spend more time on it. On top of integrating the way of heaven, I don't have much understanding of consciousness, but I also understand the three kinds of color consciousness." After Han Feiyu said this, he waved his hand, and there were three more rays of light, each one more brilliant, like a star. The light dispelled the darkness and moved many important figures.
"These three color consciousnesses are stronger than the previous four."
"Now do you understand the gap between you and me?" Seven kinds of consciousness bloomed, Han Feiyu smiled confidently, looking down from a high altitude, full of contempt, it felt as if Chu Yan was not worthy to compare with him. Same.
"It's over?" Looking at the eight consciousnesses and seven color consciousnesses, Chu Yan was not too moved, but spoke very calmly.
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then someone laughed even more jokingly: "Is this kid an idiot? The eight consciousnesses, even some top immortals, can't do more than that."
"From the beginning, you boasted of being an experienced person, and your words were full of teachings, but in fact, you were showing off yourself and humiliating my friend. I thought you would be so great, but in the end, did you only understand eight kinds of consciousness? "Chu Yan said calmly and calmly.
"You are not ashamed of your words!" After hearing this, everyone in Ziling Mountain looked ridiculous: "You are only in the realm of immortality, how can you make unreasonable judgments?"
"Can you understand more than Junior Brother Han?" A powerful Immortal Lord in the distance whispered.
"He is a third-level immortal, and I am only an immortal. He has practiced for three hundred years, and I have only practiced for one hundred years." Chu Yan spoke slowly, leaving everyone stunned but speechless, because what Chu Yan said was truth.
"Haha, in the end, do you still use the practice time as an excuse? In this case, even if you don't realize it, you can indeed say that you are better than Junior Brother Han. After all, you have only practiced for a hundred years. However, even if you really practiced for three hundred In just a few years, you can understand the eight kinds of consciousness?”
"Why another two hundred years?" Chu Yan shook his head indifferently: "Let me tell you, he practiced for three hundred years, and I only practiced for one hundred years. It's not an excuse. I just want to tell you that he practiced for three hundred years. , it’s nothing, I’ve been practicing for a hundred years, that’s enough.”
After saying that, Chu Yan stepped out and walked towards the door of time and space alone. He stood there quietly and saw rays of light forming ripples and suppressing them towards his body.
When Chu Yan walked onto the stage, the soul-destroying space became quiet and he concentrated on looking.
Including the Ziling Mountain disciples who just questioned Chu Yan, although they do not think Chu Yan is stronger than Han Feiyu, they also understand that an immortal who was able to kill Zi Shengyang ten years ago and has practiced for ten years is definitely not weak. .
Moreover, many people in the Immortal Realm know that Chu Yan realized the color consciousness many years ago, but they don’t know how much progress he has made in the past ten years.
Han Feiyu stepped aside and looked at him seriously. He had always believed that he was the genius of this generation and would become a figure like his two senior brothers sooner or later.
"Buzz!" As the ripples entered the body, Chu Yan's body trembled slightly, and then he closed his eyes. Various colors of light began to flash on his body surface, and then like the sun, moon and stars, they rushed out of the body crazily. .
Each of those rays of light is filled with terrifying willpower, forming a unique realm. In some places, thousands of swords fly together, cutting across the sky, and in other places, there are thunderous thunders, destroying everything. There are also thousands of trees growing, with infinite vitality, and turbulent rivers merge into the sea. , seven kinds of color consciousness are formed in a blink of an eye.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts trembled wildly.
In terms of color alone, Chu Yan is no longer weaker than Han Feiyu.
"Buzz!" But the next moment, Chu Yan waved his hand again, and thousands of demon spirits appeared above his head, turning into a realm of hell, filled with countless great demons.
"Eight kinds..."
"Like Han Feiyu, he has eight kinds of consciousness. The key is that his eight major consciousnesses are all color consciousness." Someone trembled.
In the distance, the Purple Sun Emperor sitting on the dragon boat opened his eyes in vain. His murderous intention was deeper than ever before. In the past ten years, Chu Yan's progress was more terrifying than he imagined.
In the Immortal Realm, there are eight kinds of color consciousness, which means that once Chu Yan enters the Immortal Realm, no one in the same realm can defeat him, even if he is one or two realms higher than him, there is no advantage.
Han Feiyu's expression froze even more. Yes, from the beginning, he used a lecturing tone. Why? Isn't it because he is stronger?
If Chu Yan's talent was not as good as his, then everything he said would be truth, words of wisdom given by the strong to the weak.
But now, Chu Yan has shown an even better gift of consciousness, so everything he said before sounds more like a joke.
"From the beginning to the end, you have always looked down upon me and looked down upon me. I thought you were so amazing." Chu Yan smiled sarcastically, and with a wave of his arm, a new realm of consciousness blossomed above the sky.
Everyone was shocked. How much consciousness did Chu Yan realize?
Long Meng and others, as well as Emperor Huaqing, all showed fiery gazes at this moment.
Just based on what Chu Yan showed today, it is enough to explain some problems.
"When you enter the Wushuang Realm, you must protect him no matter what." Emperor Qingfeng told Prince Changyun.
In the same way, the eyes of Shentian Taoist Temple, Supreme Military Palace and others became fierce. Shentian Taoist said grimly: "In the Wushuang Realm, kill this son at all costs."
After releasing the nine consciousnesses, Chu Yan stopped continuing. There were too many people present today. If it weren't for Han Feiyu, he wouldn't even be able to release the nine consciousnesses. Now that he had won, there was no need to attract attention.
"I really don't know how someone like you can have such a sense of superiority." Chu Yan smiled sarcastically, and then he jumped into the air and stood together with Xiaolang, leaving only Han Feiyu to look at, his face as pale as snow.
It stands to reason that he is a genius for showing eight kinds of consciousness, but precisely because of the comparison with Chu Yan, it makes him look a little ridiculous.
