C504 Who Wants to Kill Me
Article 504. Who wants to kill me?
"Kill!" Long Wind held his sword up. There were four swords, two swords, a huge sword, and a stabbing sword. In addition to the movement technique he cultivated, his speed was strange. Instantly, a wild wind swept up around him, and he charged towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan stood in the sky, his eyes cold. He took back the Great Hammer of Mount Tai and the Seven String Zither Bow, leaving only a heavenly music sword behind. The moment he held the sword hilt, a terrifying sword cry was immediately heard.
"He wants to use his sword to fight Long Wind?" The others revealed a mocking expression. Although Chu Yan was quite famous now, everyone here was a genius from all sides. Who didn't have a few glorious battle records?
"A disciple of the Jian Wuya is cultivating his sword. Wuya's sword technique was created by the old ancestor of the Jian Wuya. This Chu Yan actually used his sword to defend himself. He is overestimating himself." The people from the Beiming Dynasty laughed coldly. Their eyes were filled with coldness.
Chang Feng was also surprised. He had seen Chu Yan transform into a magical body. That pure strength and speed were extremely strong. However, he had never thought that Chu Yan would actually use his sword to fight him.
"Do you understand what it means to show off in front of an expert?" Chang Feng said disdainfully. Although his bloodline was not a sword, as a disciple of the Jian Wuya, he was born with a sword, so he had a unique advantage.
"You talk too much nonsense!" Chu Yan said disdainfully. Then, he took a step and a sword attack. The Sword Qi formed its own form, and there was also a dragon's roar mixed within. Then, he slashed at Long Wind from the void.
"Bang!"
The sword clanged. Immediately, Chu Yan and Long Feng collided. However, what everyone expected didn't happen. Chu Yan wasn't crushed by Long Feng's Sword Qi. Instead, he became even more ferocious. With a thought, it was as if he had become a sword.
"What's going on?" All of a sudden, everyone below frowned. They also had swords, but at this moment, they felt that their swords were trembling, as if they were going to break out of their sheaths and surrender.
"That Chu Yan has the Sword Heart!" Another sword cultivator cried out in shock. Chu Yan stood proudly, like an invincible sword. He looked down at Long Wind, approaching him step by step. With every beat of his heart, the sword within ten thousand meters would chirp, as if it was trying to cater to Sword King.
"This Chu Yan has another identity that none of you know." Suddenly, another person spoke. He was a man from the Sword City of Devil Continent. He looked at Chu Yan with some respect. "This man is Swordlord's successor of Gentleman Greeting Cliff!"
All the experts couldn't help but frown. The appearance of Swordlord's successor in the Sword City had shaken them for a while. There were also a few great Heavenly Stele Branch that went to recruit disciples, but all of them returned with nothing. They didn't expect Swordlord's successor to appear in front of them.
"Even someone like you is qualified to wield a sword? This is simply tarnishing the word 'sword'. "
Chu Yan said disdainfully. Changfeng's face was gloomy. The sword in his hand was trembling. However, he couldn't say anything. Facing Chu Yan's sword, he could feel a tremendous pressure.
"Bang!" He raised his hand and crushed the sword. Immediately, numerous Sword Qi pierced through the sword. Chang Feng's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He, Emperor, was at the seventh grade, but in front of Chu Yan, he didn't even have the strength to fight back. It could be said that he had been crushed.
"So strong..." Everyone couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "This Chu Yan is really as strong as the rumors say."
The faces of the people from the Beiming Dynasty turned extremely ugly. They had a death grudge with Chu Yan, so they naturally didn't want to see Chu Yan become strong.
Zi Chen also frowned slightly, and Donghuang Mingyao clenched his fists tightly. He originally wanted to challenge Chu Yan, but now, he didn't have the courage to do so.
He was also at the seventh grade of Emperor, and he was skilled in the Bell Law. In terms of combat strength, he was even weaker than Long Wind.
"So you are so weak." Chu Yan said calmly, and then he didn't waste any time and struck out with his palm, instantly striking Long Feng's chest, causing Long Feng to spurt out a mouthful of blood and smash into the ruins.
"In the future, when I see you in the Xinghai, you'd better hide from me. Otherwise, I'll definitely kill you if I have the chance." Chu Yan said coldly. He had never had a good impression of Changfeng. Back in the land of the six domains, he was incomparably arrogant. It was as if he was superior to others and regarded them as ants. But now, he had won the battle, so he naturally wouldn't be polite anymore.
"Junior Chu is powerful!" Guu Lie nodded his head in satisfaction. Chu Yan's growth was even faster than he had imagined.
"With his combat strength, no one can defeat Emperor who is at the seventh grade." Suddenly, another moving voice was heard. It was Li Xianer. She looked at Chu Yan with a smile on her face.
"Bastard!" The people from the Jian Wuya and Beiming Dynasty were extremely cold. The current situation was very unfavorable to them.
Now that the remains had been opened, monarch had entered the deep mountains. There were very few Heavenly Emperors in the outer region, and amongst them, no one could do anything to Chu Yan.
"Prince Zi Chen!" Long Feng crawled up in a sorry state. His eyes were filled with anger. Today's battle was a disgrace to him, so he must kill Chu Yan.
Zi Chen looked at Long Feng in surprise. Long Feng continued, "Prince Zi Chen, Prince Zi Chen. This kid has a bad disposition. If he grows up in the future, he will surely become a disaster. Why don't we join hands? His life belongs to the Beiming Dynasty, the space ring belongs to me, and the ancient bell belongs to you, Prince Zi Chen, alright? "
Meng Ya scolded when she heard him, "Despicable!"
But at this moment, it was obvious that no one paid attention to her. As for the so-called despicable, who would care about it at this point in time?0
Zi Chen pondered for a moment and did not agree. Instead, he looked at Chu Yan. "Mr Chu, you have seen it too. Now that the remains are inside, I'm afraid that you can't take away this ancient bell. Why don't you give it to me and form an alliance with my Violet Thunder Empire? Today, I will sweep away everything for you."
Chang Feng's face darkened. He cursed Zi Chen's shamelessness in his heart, but he could only endure it. Among all the powerful experts, the Violet Thunder Empire was considered a top tier. Because Zi Chen was there, and he had a Top Grade Heavenly Emperor.
Chu Yan swept his eyes over Zi Chen. This man was very shrewd. He had tried to rope him in a few times, and now he was asking for an alliance for the ancient bell. However, once he achieved his goal, he would definitely switch sides.
"Thank you for your good intentions, Prince Zi Chen. I have already said that I don't care about these trash from the Beiming Dynasty and the Jian Wuya." Chu Yan said in a cold and arrogant manner.
"Since that's the case, I can only form an alliance with them." Zi Chen nodded his head in an unsurprised manner. Immediately, his imperial aura rose and turned into an extraordinary murderous aura. Like a purple thunder dragon, he lunged at Chu Yan.
"Hehe, this is your true intention, isn't it? In order to achieve your goal, you have to resort to any means necessary. If that's the case... There's no need to be polite. If you want to fight... I'll just accompany you!" Chu Yan's eyes turned stern, and a furious monarch aura gushed out of his body. The same lightning was intertwining in the sky. It made a crackling sound in the sky, and the sky was filled with lightning. It even broke some of the ancient pine trees.
"He's crazy..." When the crowd saw this scene, their hearts trembled. Even though Chu Yan had said something that could instantly kill Chang Feng, they still felt that it was understandable. After all, chang Feng was only a Seventh Grade Emperor. He wasn't considered strong in the Heavenly Emperor realm.
However, Zi Chen was different. He was the prince of an empire, the Top Grade Heavenly Emperor. It could be said that he was one of the top few people below the Sovereign realm in the Xinghai. And now, Chu Yan actually told Zi Chen that he wanted to fight, so he would accompany him.
"Madman..." The female immortals of the Wang Xian Lou were also helpless.
Meng Ya, Guu Lie, and the others had ugly expressions on their faces. Currently, the only person who could resist Zi Chen's Devil Sect was Di Feng. However, it seemed like Di Feng didn't intend to fight. He just stood aside and watched with a cold smile on his face.
"Guu Lie, stall for time. I'll send a voice transmission to father." Meng Ya said anxiously, but suddenly, Chu Yan said in a clear voice in the void. "Senior sister, don't!"
"But..."
"It was too late." Chu Yan said. Monarch had already entered the deepest part of the mountain. If Zi Chen wanted to kill him, with Meng Jun's speed, it would be too late. Besides, only the Devil Sect had monarch. The Soul Capture Clock was a divine item within a thousand years. Once it was spread, there would definitely be other monarch coming. At that time, it would be even more difficult for him.
"Trust me! With just Zi Chen alone, he won't be able to kill me." Chu Yan smiled calmly. Then, his eyes shifted slightly and looked at the Nine Heavens Void. He knew that Tsing Yi was looking at him from somewhere. He didn't want Tsing Yi to participate in the next battle, so he shook his head.
"Shameless boasting!" Long Wind sneered, "Prince Zi Chen, this kid is too arrogant. It seems like he doesn't take you seriously at all."
"Long Wind, it seems like you don't understand at all. The word shame was two realms higher than mine. You were instantly killed by me. And now, he still has the face to say such words." Chu Yan said coldly, full of ridicule. Long Feng's face turned gloomy, but he only snorted coldly and didn't act rashly. Instead, he waited by the side. In his opinion, if the three of them joined forces, Chu Yan would surely die today.
"Don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him!" Zi Chen said coldly. Regarding this, Chu Yan's eyes turned fierce, but there was nothing else. After so long, he had become familiar with this cruel world. It wasn't surprising for Zi Chen to attack him. However, as soon as Zi Chen moved, another person beside him moved. It was Donghuang's group.
Donghuang Mingyao said, "Prince Zicheng, I'm here to help you!"
As he stepped into the sky, Donghuang Mingyao raised his palm. A golden bell rose into the sky. The sound of the bell formed a terrifying sound wave. He looked at Chu Yan with intense killing intent.
"Humph!" Chu Yan coldly harrumphed. He held his sword and rushed forward to meet Donghuang Mingyao. Then, with a thought in his mind, the ancient bell in the distance immediately let out a buzzing sound. Then, he raised his hand and slammed it down at Donghuang Mingyao like a huge palm.
Donghuang Mingyao was shocked when he saw this. He wanted to defend himself, but he was shocked to find out that Chu Yan's attack was actually aimed at his soul, causing him to be unable to defend against it. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his soul was severely injured.
"I don't have any grudges with you, but because of my vanity, I have caused a lot of harm to you!" Chu Yan slapped down with his palm, and Donghuang Mingyao didn't even have the chance to scream. His soul was shattered, and he died a horrible death. When everyone saw this, they were shocked. Chu Yan had actually borrowed the ancient bell to kill.
What Chu Yan said was right. He didn't have any grudges with Donghuang Mingyao, and it was all because of Donghuang Mingyao's vanity. His heart was filled with jealousy, and he had harmed others and himself.
After killing Donghuang Mingyao, Zi Chen's sword light got closer and slashed at him. Under the sword light, Chu Yan felt a strong threat. It was still a hundred meters away, but the sharp Sword Qi seemed to have pierced through the void, causing his skin to hurt.
With a step, Chu Yan did not collide with Zi Chen. Instead, he turned around and flew back to the Soul Capture Clock. He stood under the bell and used his palm to grab the heavenly music sword's blade. Blood immediately flowed out. Then, with a determined look in his eyes, he activated his bloodline and left a blood palm print on the ancient bell.
"Senior, I have passed the test. Burn my blood essence. Please help me, Senior!" The blood seal was connected, and the ancient bell cried out. Immediately, the desolate land began to tremble, forming a terrifying bell sound.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!"
"Who wants to kill me!"
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