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Chapter 506

Sure enough, as soon as Chu Yan's words came out, this barren mountain land suddenly became quiet and dead silent. All the powerful disciples held their breath and looked at Chu Yan as if they were looking at monsters.

Chu Yan had shown extremely strong combat power before, even Zi Chen could not withstand the sound of the ancient bell, but now he was facing a monarch, and this was simply courting death.

The realm of the king, above the broken emperor, is the true mortal.

No matter in the six realms or the sea of ​​stars, the monarch is a supreme and inviolable existence. The monarch has the authority of the monarch. That is a step that many people may not be able to step into in their lifetime. Those who can become a monarch naturally have pride.

The sword master's face was cold and he was angry, but he didn't show it, but his eyes looked at Chu Yan as if they were dead.

Mengya secretly thought it was not good, she knew Chu Yan, this young prodigy, unyielding, her father even said that Chu Yan was the most talented person in the Demon Sect in thousands of years, and was favored by the ancestor.

But today, someone threatened him, and given his character, he would not tolerate it.

"Okay, very good." The sword master said coldly, and then stepped out with a bang. The sword shadow formed on its own, and the back turned into a ten thousand-foot giant sword, giving people the illusion of being invincible.

"Senior!" Mengya frowned and took another step forward: "He is a disciple of my Demon Sect!"

"Little girl, Meng Jun was also a famous figure in Xinghai back then, and he was extremely skilled in the art of dream creation. I am also his descendant. I have the opportunity to meet his daughter today, so I should give him some face, but what he said just now, you

I heard it too, he must pay the price." The sword master said coldly and proudly, without hesitating this time.

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Mengya clenched her pink fists tightly and still stubbornly blocked it, but at this moment Chu Yan suddenly shouted: "Senior sister, this old man is so shameless. As a senior, he has no grace and has taken away my life. Since this is the case,

, why do you need to waste money with him?"

Mengya's beautiful face became even paler, and she looked at Chu Yan strangely. Although she knew that Chu Yan could borrow the power of Gu Zhong, now, he was facing a monarch.

On the side of Wangxian Tower, a fairy next to Li Xian'er sighed: "This boy has a good talent, but it's a pity that he has a strong temper and doesn't know how to tolerate. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to grow up."

Li Xian'er also frowned and looked at Chu Yan, feeling strange that she had not seen Chu Yan many times, but she knew a little bit about him. Back then on Tianbei Mountain, he refused to accept his words and questioned Ji Huangji, in Jiancheng,

One person broke through the seven meridians test and left strongly.

Today, he is still charming, but how can he escape when facing the king?

Chu Yan stared at the king without any fear. Did he really have no trump card?

Not to mention that now that he has access to the ancient bell, his combat power has doubled, and he may not be unable to fight against the king. Even without the ancient clock, he still has the eighth-level magic weapon given to him by the ancestor of the Demon Sect. At worst, he will kill this king.

He used the shuttle pen to escape. The ruins are so large that there is always a hiding place for him.

"Boy, for the sake of Lord Meng, I will give you one more chance. Give me this ancient bell and I will spare your life." The Lord said coldly. He was not a fool. Chu Yan killed Beiming and killed the emperor.

Zong Fei not only did not abandon him, but instead focused on cultivating him. He must have a certain influence. Although he is a king, he is just an ordinary king in Jian Wuya, and he does not want to make things worse.

But he is bound to win the Soul-Hungry Bell. It would be best if Chu Yan could give in.

"It's ridiculous. I took something from me, but you said it as if it was a gift. Since you don't want to be old-fashioned, you bully me like a king. If you want to fight, then fight. So what if you are a king?" Chu Yan said arrogantly, and the bell rang.

It resounded loudly and reverberated around, making the corners of the mouths of others twitch involuntarily.

"You're really crazy." Zi Chen sneered from the side, and then he looked at the person next to him: "How long does it take for the monarch of my dynasty to arrive?"

"Almost!" someone else said.

Zichen nodded and said nothing more.

The sword master's eyes turned cold, and then he looked at Mengya: "Little girl, you saw it too. I gave him a chance. He was seeking death on his own. In this case, even if Meng Jun blames me, I can only kill him.

Already."

"You are really hypocritical." Chu Yan said disdainfully.

"Next, I will let you know what a king is. No matter how talented you are, you must surrender in front of the king!" The king roared, and the suspended giant sword finally struck out, passing through the sky like a rainbow.

, tearing apart the space and slashing towards Chu Yan.

Just this one blow made others sigh inwardly: "Junjing, it's so terrifying. This sword slash can kill many powerful Emperor-Breaking warriors. How can he block it?"

Chu Yan was still far away from the monarch, but even so, he still felt the sting. Under the sword energy, his sword heart was frightened. After all, the realm of the two was too different.

"Little guy, I'm very curious about how you're going to end up if you're so crazy." The soul-hungry clock buzzed, seeming to be a bit sarcastic.

Chu Yan was straightforward and spread his hands: "Senior, you have wronged me. He is a king. I will definitely not be able to defeat him. But what kind of person do you think senior is? An eternal divine creature cannot be violated. He is a little king.

Those who dare to talk nonsense in front of seniors and even accept seniors, then juniors must not be able to bear it."

"..." Hunhun Zhong was speechless for a while. How could this guy be so shameless?

"You mean, I should still thank you?"

"Senior Fan, you just need to kill him casually. There is no need to say thank you. I have done my duty, and I should." Chu Yan nodded seriously, and the corner of Hunxun Zhong's mouth twitched involuntarily.

But a monarch can take action at will? Just destroy him?

"You are overestimating it. Although I am a divine object and exist in my world, my power is closely related to the user. If you are stronger, I can kill even the king of heaven. Unfortunately, you are too weak."

"Uh..." Chu Yan had a dark look on his face. He just said he couldn't beat him. What does that have to do with me?

But Chu Yan was speechless for a while. If this was the case, then he would be in trouble. He could only use the eighth-level magic weapon and thought of escaping.

"However, there is no way to kill him." Soul-Hungry Zhong pondered, and suddenly said, Chu Yan was ready to give it a try, and couldn't help cursing: "Senior, can you stop gasping...!

"

"I thought about it for a moment, and you are right. He is indeed a little unruly in his Xiaojun realm." Xunhunzhong said seriously. Chu Yan nodded seriously: "That's right, senior, hurry up and beat him to death."

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"Get out!" The Soul-Hungry Bell scolded: "It's not that easy. When the last master died, I had a trace of his soul that was stored in the bell. If you can use it, you can use all my strength in a short time. When the time comes,

At that time, it was very easy to kill him alone."

Chu Yan's eyes were filled with joy, and he couldn't help but remember that Haotian Tower had used the power of Senior Haotian to allow him to fight his way out of the Haotian Sect and ascend to heaven.

"Senior, what should I do?" Chu Yan asked immediately.

"Your bloodline is extraordinary. I only need to burn your essence and blood to briefly wake up the remnant soul." Soul-Hungry Zhong said calmly. Chu Yan nodded, and then he raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. The majestic sword energy was like

It was like a storm, crushing him mercilessly.

"Boom!" The sound of a bell was deafening. Under Chu Yan's control, the sound of the bell materialized into a spear, and he thrust it out with one shot, as if it could break the sky, full of killing power, and faced that spear.

Terrible sword violence, violent collision.

"boom!"

For a brief moment, there was a loud noise during the confrontation, as if two ancient demon kings were fighting. The swords were like tigers, the spears were like dragons, and the rocks were shocking.

Then the sword energy exploded violently, and the spear formed by the sound wave was immediately destroyed, causing a terrifying after-effects, which made countless emperors turn pale, step back a thousand meters, and watch the battle nervously.

"Blocked..." someone whispered, even though it was just a blow, it was still shocking.

The sword master also frowned slightly. He originally thought that one blow was enough, but in his opinion, nothing changed. As he raised his hand, an amethyst sword blade twisted and turned into countless sword shadows, forming a sword formation.

As soon as this sword was released, it was like the universe was split into two, and a huge canyon opened in the barren mountain.

"I didn't expect that with the help of this ancient clock, you could block my attack. It's really powerful, but it is an external force after all. This ancient clock will not belong to you, and you will also die because of your ignorance." Na Jun.

Zhe Leng Ao said, thousands of sword shadows suddenly covered the sky, and the thousands of swords united and stabbed Chu Yan's body.

At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes were cold and he took a step back.

"Boom!"

The next moment, he cut his palm open and blood flowed out. The moment his palm merged with the ancient bell, a bell rang loudly.

"Dong dong dong!" Then there were endless bells, one after another, and golden light seemed to rise around Chu Yan, like a god of war covered with fighting spirit, majestic and inviolable.

"You are right, you will die of ignorance." Chu Yan stared at the monarch, slowly stretched out his hand, and the golden light materialized, forming a sky-reaching giant, ruthlessly tearing at the monarch.

Wherever the giant passed, everything was destroyed and turned into plains. The power was so strong that it seemed to contain the power to destroy the world, and it rolled down.

The monarch's face changed in shock. He felt a sense of fear from the giant. The next moment he wanted to retreat, but he found that he could not move at all. Instead, he was suppressed by a terrifying force, and the monarch's defense was torn to pieces.

, all moves are destroyed.

"No!" The monarch screamed, and then he didn't even have a chance to struggle. He was beaten into the ruins by a giant like Wuzhi Mountain, and no bones were left.

Chu Yan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the wreckage: "What about you? You will die anyway. After death, you will be nothing more than loess and white bones, how noble is it? You are not the only one I killed!"

At this moment, everything is extinct.

At this moment, regicide!

What about you? You will die just the same.

In the barren mountain, everyone was stunned. There was a cold wind blowing, but no one spoke.

A second ago, they all believed that Chu Yan was seeking death for offending Jun Wei. But now, Chu Yan killed Jun instead. I am afraid that Jun never expected that the ant-like existence in his eyes would actually kill Jun instead.

he.

The king once said that the king should not be humiliated. Above the emperor, there is a supreme being.

But now, when Chu Yan kills with force, why is he not declaring to the world that he, Chu Yan, cannot be humiliated?


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