The crisp voice resounded through the hall, calm, indifferent, and even a little indifferent.
Chu Yan did not continue to take action, but no one doubted that as long as he was willing just now, if his palm moved an inch lower, Ling Meng would die.
Of course, Chu Yan knew very well where this was, so he would not kill Ling Meng. He took action this time just to tell Immortal King Lingxiao that he had the qualifications to be used as a bet by Immortal King Lingxiao.
Everyone in the audience and the main hall looked at the proud young man. He just stood there quietly, but he had already proven everything.
In fact, before the war, everyone had some ideas and concepts about Chu Yan, and they also had an evaluation in their hearts.
I even thought that Chu Yan would win this battle.
How could a Holy Emperor Palace Master live in vain?
It is precisely for this reason that Immortal King Lingxiao sent his descendants to fight. This is also a sign of importance to Chu Yan, but what is the result?
Ling Meng was instantly struck by one move.
Is it strong?
Of course strong.
Even... a bit demonic.
"Haha, wonderful!" At this time, an Immortal King laughed loudly: "Palace Master Chu is indeed a young hero, the only Saint Emperor Palace Master in the Eighty-Eight Immortal Palaces. Today, we have seen it."
"Ling Xiao, let him go, your people can't do it." Immortal King Yingye said calmly. This Immortal King with a strange temperament really dares to say anything.
"Senior, if you are willing to believe in me, if you let go of Nishang today, the younger generation will definitely remember this grace, and a godhead will be given to you in this life. If there are no more miracles from now on, one day in the future, I will understand the divine way. At that time, I give my godhead to my senior." Chu Yan stared at Immortal King Lingxiao and said word by word.
At this moment, everyone's hearts trembled. How arrogant is this?
You know, in this land of nine heavens, no one has given birth to a godhead for how many years?
Rumor has it that the divine way has been broken, and no new gods will be born in this world. If you want to become a god, you can only rob other people of their godhead. This is why Immortal King Lingxiao cares so much about that miracle.
But at this moment, Chu Yan said that in the future, he would understand the divine way.
Is it possible?
Impossible?
This young palace master, with everything he showed today, might not be able to perish in the future, right?
Immortal King Hua Feng's eyes flashed sharply, and at this moment, tears actually flowed down his face. He saw a trace of the lady's grace in Chu Yan's body.
Immortal King Lingxiao stared at Chu Yan, and it must be said that at this moment, his state of mind was slightly disturbed.
"Not enough!" However, after a moment, Immortal King Lingxiao finally sighed.
Everything Chu Yan performed today was indeed amazing, but he would not gamble. As he said, the godhead was right in front of him, so why should he wait for an unknown period of time?
Many immortal kings felt it was a pity, but it was understandable.
How vast is the Jiutian Mountains, how many talented people, like a flash in the pan, falling stars, disappearing without a trace?
Today, Chu Yan is strong, but in the Immortal King Realm, who would not go against the will of heaven? How can one put their fate on a younger generation?
After hearing this, Chu Yan's eyes were a little disappointed. After doing so much, he even didn't hesitate to expose some of his trump cards, but it still doesn't work?
"Since what senior said is not enough, let's continue." Chu Yan suddenly smiled and everyone's eyes flickered, continue?
Could it be that he still doesn't want to give up?
But if you don’t give up, what’s the use?
What else could he do?
Immortal King Lingxiao has made up his mind. A top Immortal King wants to order a murder. Who can stop him here today?
Even if there is an Immortal King in the Dragon Palace, it may still not be enough.
Everyone showed doubts.
Chu Yan turned around and looked in all directions under the stage. First, there were Qin Shang, Ling Mu, Tong Xiao, and the head of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, who were all unparalleled figures on the Fengyun Taoist stage.
His voice was calm but solemn: "I have heard that the Immortal Palace Fengyun Meeting is the will of Jiuyang Temple. It has been passed down through the ages. Immortal kings can participate in it. However, I am the master of Dragon Palace and should not participate in the dispute between disciples. Fighting, but nothing can be done, today I am forced to have no choice but to do nothing."
"So, today, Chu will challenge Fengyunhui here, and I hope you will succeed."
"This..." There was silence in the hall.
Chu Yan's intention is to fight Fengyuntai again?
Moreover, the people he wants to challenge are all top ten in this session?
At this moment, even the Immortal King Zizhu could not help but frown.
Chu Yan is strong, but his level is too low after all. Before the sixth stage of the Holy Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master cannot achieve the ultimate level and cannot defeat Ling Mu.
Besides, he wants to pick them all?
"Enough publicity!"
Immortal King Yingye let out a laugh and looked at Chu Yan with a little more appreciation.
Walking alone on the road requires this kind of determination.
Of course, the premise of appreciation is that Chu Yan really has such ability. If he can't do it, he will be self-righteous and arrogant.
Everything depends on the result.
Immortal King Lingxiao also frowned slightly. Is this what Chu Yan said?
He wants to reopen the Fengyun Taoist platform in front of him and compete with ten?
"The Fengyun Meeting has ended, and the rankings have been engraved." At this time, the old man said calmly.
"I don't want to become famous, and I don't care about rankings. I just want an opportunity. Since Immortal King Lingxiao has said that defeating Ling Meng is not enough, then the juniors can only do better, so I hope you will fulfill me." Chu Yan said.
The old man frowned. If it wasn't for engraving a list, then it would be out of his control. Being willing to discuss it was another matter. Fortunately, he didn't open his mouth.
"What do you think?" At this time, Immortal King Lingxiao said lightly. Although he had never thought of agreeing to Chu Yan, he also wanted to see what the Lord of the Holy Emperor Palace dared to be so arrogant and threatened to fight ten. Confidence?
"Since Palace Master Chu is so elegant, we are naturally willing to appreciate it." Immortal King Guanyue chuckled, confusing all living beings.
"Why not give it a try?" Immortal King Kong Ming also smiled at this time: "The Immortal Palace Fair has not been so lively for a long time."
Hearing this, Immortal King Lingxiao made a judgment in his mind and looked down at the juniors: "Since Chu Palace is the main challenge, you can decide for yourself. If you are willing, go and give it a try."
Qin Shang, Tong Xiao and others looked at each other, seemingly making a decision.
"He doesn't deserve it!" But at this moment, a cold voice sounded faintly, and everyone looked around. The person who spoke was Ling Mu.
"The Fengyun Club is open casually? We have passed the thirteen levels and experienced several battles to prove the truth. Why? He is worthy?" Ling Mu said indifferently. It seemed, but he was not wrong. They were all the way It's not easy to come here. Now you can take action at will to pave the way for Chu Yan? Naturally not.
Chu Yan pondered for a moment, then said nothing, turned to look at Immortal King Zizhu, and suddenly said: "Since Ling Mu said it, I will be bold enough to borrow something from my senior."
"What?"
"Purple Bamboo Forest Formation!" Chu Yan said.
The eyes of the Purple Bamboo Immortal King flashed sharply, and he naturally understood what Chu Yan was going to do. With a wave of his hand, a purple bamboo forest was born in the void, with seven or seventy-nine branches, each one containing the avenue of heaven and earth, dazzling.
Chu Yan walked up to the Purple Bamboo Forest without saying anything. He held his hand and a sword of light was born. Then he saw him aiming at the Purple Bamboo Forest Formation. The sword glow passed by, stars shone in the sky, and above the sky, there were forty people. The nine stars shone together and fell down, and then the sound of clicking was heard continuously, and the forty-nine purple green bamboos fell apart and were all broken in front of everyone's eyes.
The first sandbank pass was perfect!
Of course, this did not surprise everyone. Given Chu Yan's talent, this was actually just a formality.
Just retracting his sword, Chu Yan did not step onto the Taoist platform, but turned around and walked towards Jingzhou, where there was a road to kill the gods, thousands of killing formations, howling and ringing in the ears.
Chu Yan's steps were steady and he barged in without any pause. He allowed thousands of killing lights to come. A pair of golden roc wings vibrated behind him to resist everything. His golden body was ringing in the ears. With every step he took, the road to the God of Killing was trembling in the blink of an eye. A moment in between, passing through it.
Pass the second Jingzhou Pass!
This was not over yet. Jingzhou was over. He walked towards Muzhou with his sword. There was a waterfall flowing down there, with the force of falling from the sky. Three thousand galaxies weighed a thousand tons, but Chu Yan stood under it, his body Straight as a pine tree, unmoving.
Three thousand galaxies rolled down, and Chu Yan walked out of it, his white clothes stained with water, but even more elegant.
"this……"
"What is he going to do?" Everyone was trembling in their hearts.
Thirteen states, thirteen levels, only one level can be shortlisted, but even so, in the Eighty-eight Great Immortal Palace, eight hundred ninth-level saint emperors, only a few hundred people passed it. You can imagine how many people there are in these thirteen levels. Disaster.
But now, in the blink of an eye, Chu Yan has passed three levels in a row, and his footsteps have not stopped.
"He won't...want to go through all thirteen levels, right?" An Immortal King said with a bitter smile. The most important thing is that he passed them all perfectly. In the Purple Bamboo Forest, if he passed ten levels, he would break all of them, and he would also be able to kill the God. Just like that, he walked out within a quarter of an hour and passed by in the blink of an eye. Three thousand galaxies, one thousand was not too much, he carried them all.
This is crazy.
"Boom!" At this time, there was a loud noise, the Qizhou Seven Killing Sword Formation clanged, and Chu Yan slashed seven swords in a row, breaking each other.
The fourth level!
In the Xuzhou Beast Soul Array, thousands of great monsters roared ferociously. Chu Yan blasted through it with one punch and passed!
In Tianzhou, there are thousands of soldiers and horses. He is alone, standing at the bottom of the cliff. One man is in charge of the barrier. No one can escape. No one can break out and ascend to heaven. Pass!
Qinzhou raised the divine cauldron, his arms exploded, and the light of immortals and demons lingered. The divine cauldron was lifted ten meters high, and then crashed to the ground, passed!
The Fengzhou Coral Magic Formation was an illusion. Finally, at this point, Chu Yan hesitated slightly.
In the fantasy array, he saw all kinds of things in his life. The boy left home at a young age and wandered around the world alone, covering the sky and the earth, accompanying wild beasts in the mountains and forests. He saw the young Liu Qingcheng, who was chased by wild beasts. He went to save his life, but was bitten severely. After taking a sip, I made a mental note of that bastard girl, thinking that I would definitely take revenge in the future.
Thinking of all the things in the world, the past practice, the companionship of the Haotian Sect, that desperate place, the grace of his parents shining on the earth, thinking of Qing Yi's silent protection, the hardships along the way, and the bitterness of the sentient beings in the fairyland, which made him have circles in his eyes Reddish.
But it was only for a moment. His eyes were firm. Because the sky was unfair, he fought against the sky and went upstream, refusing to admit defeat. The sky was unkind, so he killed the sky. If the gods were immoral, he slaughtered all the gods. This was his practice. The road, the goal of practice, the wind blows and the illusion disperses.
Fengzhou, pass!
