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Chapter 4075 Can you kill?

The corners of Chu Yan's mouth rose.

"Bajie, this will be much easier to handle."

Of course, he had to carefully study how to use this so-called wasted ashes.

Chu Yan mobilized Wanfa Dao and tried to deal with this mass of ashes little by little.

Soon, he discovered something interesting.

Among all the ways, many ways can be absorbed.

These ash powers are like a kind of nourishment.

It can nourish trees and raise fish.

Including the precipitation of some ash over time, it will also be converted into metal.

Soon, the power of this mass of ashes was fully utilized.

next moment.

Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

boom!

A burst of energy surged inside his body and soared into the sky.

Click!

Above his head, 8 voids split open directly.

"Eight Realm Level!"

Chu Yan smiled.

Just as he expected, when he made full use of his power, his strength was restored directly.

Of course, he tried it, but with his current Eight Realm-level strength, there was no way he could break the foundation stone of heaven and earth.

"Sure enough, the basic condition for destroying the cornerstone of heaven and earth is source power! Otherwise, only the Nine Realms can forcefully break it."

Chu Yan sighed: "In other words, even at the same level, users of source power are far stronger than those with a single power."

"This should be the reason why the Chaos clan is invincible."

The Chaos clan also practices the three powers.

It's just that their practice is messy.

The source of power is sorted out.

But that's not the point.

Now I have eight realms.

This is enough!

Of course, after Chu Yan tried it, he frowned again.

"It still doesn't work, it's too complicated!"

Now, he has indeed achieved full transformation.

But every time he takes a shot, it is about half a second slower than before.

used for conversion.

This means that when he fights with others, every shot he takes is half a second slower than the opponent's.

This alone gives people a headache.

You know, in battles between strong men, every second counts!

Half a second, for an eight-level player, can really do too many things.

"It still doesn't work! The level has improved, but if it is exchanged for shooting speed, it will put the cart before the horse." Chu Yan frowned.

This has the meaning of a peerless sword.

After Chu Yan splits the power of time in the source force, he can activate the peerless sword.

It is also very powerful and can instantly kill the clone of the ancient Taoist king.

But the price is that it's too slow.

The only way is to ambush in advance and attack by surprise.

But this time in the world of divine patterns, things will definitely be different.

"Try again."

Chu Yan was unwilling to give in, and he ran it several times later.

Try to see if you can reduce the sluggish speed.

But a dozen times in a row, he only slowed it down from half a second to one-third of a second.

The problem is...it's useless.

For the Eight Realms, even a ten thousandth of a second can determine life or death.

"It still doesn't work! Even if I'm running fast, thousands of things are running at the same time, and the experience and time consumed are fixed."

Chu Yan had a headache: "What should I do?"

"How can we achieve seamless transformation?"

Chu Yan was thinking about it, and when he saw Xuetanzi, he had an idea.

"No, why do I have to convert it little by little?"

"Power, what if I destroy it and then just reassemble it?"

Can transformation be faster than reorganization?

Suddenly, Chu Yan had an extremely bold idea.

That is to completely destroy the power, destroy it all, and then rebuild it?

Transformation requires tens of thousands of times.

Destructible and reorganized without use.

Just 2 times!

Just do what you say.

With the idea, Chu Yan immediately started trying it.

This time, he did not transform the power of the Great Dao and the power of the ghost world, but directly introduced the power of destruction to destroy the power of the two worlds.

Suddenly, two-thirds of the power in his body transformed into destructive thunder.

But then, he immediately opened the Blood Pool and drew the blood energy in.

Focusing on blood, regenerate these destructive powers again.

Only when regenerating, Chu Yan can control the direction and let them all grow towards the divine pattern.

Buzz!

Then, Chu Yan's tiger body shook, and the intense power of divine patterns penetrated his whole body.

One punch.

boom!

The eight layers of void were shattered.

"It's done!"

Chu Yan was pleasantly surprised, he was also at the eighth level!

Fully transformed.

"Although it will waste a little time in taking action, it is only two conversions, which is insignificant compared to ten thousand times."

Chu Yan calculated that although his current shots would be slow, it was almost negligible.

As for achieving zero lag, that itself is impossible.

Unless Chu Yan gives up the power of the Dao and the ghost world, completely specializes in cultivating divine patterns, and becomes a true divine pattern cultivator.

Otherwise, as long as the transformation occurs, it will definitely be slow.

His goal is only to achieve the minimum.

The next moment, the corners of his mouth raised.

Now, it's just waiting for the election.



3 days later.

Genius shines brightly.

The world of divine patterns suddenly became lively.

Just because today is election day, a grand event that happens once in 100,000 years.

The day of the election is not in a fixed city, but in the 73rd city in the divine pattern world.

It’s also today.

Only then did Chu Yan know that there was a 73rd city in the divine pattern world.

It's just that this city doesn't usually appear. It only emerges from the ground every 100,000 years and then rises into the sky.

It's like a big star with 72 small stars connected in series.

The election is held in these 73 cities.

On this day, all the red-shirted people have to go there in person, and then the election will be held there.

Chu Yan was no exception. He rose into the sky early in the morning and flew directly to the 73rd City Lord's Mansion.

A lot of people have gathered in the city lord's mansion.

"grown ups!"

The first general saw Chu Yan and immediately spoke.

In addition, the deputy general who replaced Qian Mu from the 28th city also came and handed Chu Yan respect.

Chu Yan nodded in response, then didn't say anything and walked straight towards the position of the Ninth City Lord.

Many people were talking about him on the way.

In other words, the world of divine patterns has been talking about him recently, and Yang Xiao's identity has been exposed.

Fortunately, Chu Yan doesn't care about this now.

After arriving at his seat, he closed his eyes and waited quietly for the election to begin.

At this time, the Su family also came.

Su Tianxing and Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing is very beautiful, so she attracted a lot of attention as soon as she entered.

"Su Qingqing, you are getting more and more beautiful." At this time, someone suddenly spoke. It was a young man who was not sitting in the position of city lord and said with a smile.

Apart from him, there were many people present who were not sitting in the city lord's seat.

They are not in red, but they are from the Seventh Realm, so they are qualified to participate in this election.

For example, the young man who opened his mouth is a Seven Realm casual cultivator who has become very famous in the world of divine patterns in recent years: Mo Luo. Rumors say that he will definitely be elected to the position of red this time.

Moreover, this Mo Luo came from Tianxing City and was Su Tianxing's deputy general at that time.

But later I heard that he defected to Qingyi Hongyi and betrayed the Su family.

At this time, Mo Luo looked at Su Qingqing with greedy and unscrupulous eyes, and said with a smile: "Su Qingqing, if you agree to follow me, when I choose the position in red this time, I can let your Su family stay in Tianxing City.

how?"

"Mo Luo, I will kill you sooner or later!" Su Qingqing said coldly.

"Tsk, tsk, kill me? Okay, how do you want to kill me? In bed? Hahaha!" Mo Luo laughed wildly.

And just then.

Chu Yan, who had always closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and slowly walked down from the position of city lord until he walked to Mo Luo.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly when they saw this.

Mara also saw it, but didn't pay attention.

Although he was promoted late, he is very strong. According to what he had determined with the red shirts in green shirts, his combat power is even higher than that of the top eight red shirts.

The reason why I haven't tried to attack the position in red is because once I reach the position in red, it will be inconvenient to do some things.

That's why he kept waiting.

When the green shirt becomes the bishop, he will become the red shirt.

So facing Chu Yan, he had no fear at all and said with a smile: "Is there something wrong with City Lord Yang?"

"Apologise." Chu Yan said calmly.

Mo Luo was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "I don't understand what City Lord Yang is talking about, and I'm afraid City Lord Yang doesn't know it yet? Anyone who can step into the 73rd City Lord's Mansion today is not subject to the control of the Law Enforcement Hall.

There is no such thing as a collision with Hong Yi."

Chu Yan was stunned, he really couldn't figure out the rules and regulations of the divine pattern world, and turned around to look at the first general.

The first general said: "Sir, he is right. Once you step into the 73rd city, there will be no red clothes here. Everyone is a reserve of red clothes and has to choose again."

Chu Yan understood.

In other words, red clothes are just a position in the divine pattern world.

Each appointment lasts for 100,000 years, and by this moment, the last appointment has ended.

Only after the election is over, a new red coat will be born.

They are the ones in red.

All previous identities are invalid here.

Chu Yan was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Can people kill people here?"

Everyone was startled.

"Yang Xiao!" Su Qingqing said worriedly from the side: "Don't be impulsive, Mo Luo is very strong. He has fought against the Eighth City Lord before without losing."

Chu Yan ignored it and continued to ask: "Can you kill someone?"

This time, the first general didn't wait to speak.

Mo Luo first sneered: "Kill someone? Haha, of course you can! Why, does Yang Cheng want to give it a try?"

Chu Yan turned around and looked at Mo Luo, and suddenly a force of energy emerged from his body.

Everyone around me suddenly looked interesting.

Is this going to start a war?

It's quite interesting.

But it's not surprising.

Every red coat election is actually very cruel.

In order to rise to the top, newcomers will definitely have to fight each other.

But as soon as they came up, the top 10 red shirts were eliminated, which was the first time in history.

But this is also good, it can weaken some people in the beginning.

"court death!"

Mo Luo was also a ruthless person. As soon as Chu Yan released his Qi, he directly drew out a long knife and took the initiative to slash at Chu Yan.

Over the years, he has done a lot of shameful things for Qingshan, so he has always understood that since he wants to fight, there is no need to talk nonsense, the key is to quickly defeat the enemy.

However, Chu Yan stood motionless until the long knife struck down.

Poof!

A ray of silver light flashed past, and Mo Luo's eyes widened, but he could not drop the long knife in his hand no matter what, because he realized that his head had been separated from his body.


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