"Boom!" There was an explosion in the sky, and the sound wave of the ancient bell took charge of the killing. Ancient divine patterns were blasted out. A man from the Beiming Dynasty could not even scream, but his soul was crushed and he died miserably.
The powerful people in the distance couldn't help but frown when they saw this. Chu Yan destroyed another king, and the buzzing sound of the ancient bell continued, striking everyone's souls.
"Bastard!" The powerful men of the Beiming Dynasty had red eyes. This time, it was not a prince or an emperor who died, but a great king.
"If I don't kill this boy today, I, the Beiming Dynasty, will not be a human being!" The people of the Beiming Dynasty roared angrily.
"Who else wants to kill me!" Chu Yan stood under the ancient bell, his eyes were cold, and the essence and blood continued to flow out of his fleshy palms, which merged with the ancient bell. The ancient divine patterns descended on his body, causing his body to expand and become three feet tall.
A tall giant, clad in golden light, as inviolable as a god of war.
More people came from a distance to surround and suppress the ancient bell. A prince from the Beiming Dynasty said coldly to the people around him: "Everyone, this man has gone crazy and killed the king continuously. Are you still prepared to continue to wait and see?"
The Xuanwu Demon Lord of the Beast King Palace sneered: "Beimingyu, you are right, this place belongs to your Beiming Dynasty. This kid is so wanton here, aren't you, the Beiming Dynasty, prepared to punish him?"
Bei Mingyu snorted coldly, at their level, no one is a fool. Now Chu Yan's combat power is immeasurable, and ordinary people would die if they stepped forward.
As for the Earth Lord realm, I have never tried it, but the Earth Lord is the backbone of a force. Who wants to be the first person?
"Haha, it's really ridiculous. The powerful forces surrounded and suppressed just one person in my imperial realm. Countless kings are still testing each other. It's sad. Chu is here today. Want an ancient bell? You can give it a try." Chu Yan stood at the ancient bell.
Standing with his hands behind his back, his white clothes were fluttering. He looked around the barren mountain and saw people in all directions. They were densely packed, nearly ten thousand people, and the weakest among them was the Emperor of Heaven.
But under the ancient bell, there is a piece of quiet land with a radius of one thousand meters. He is the only one there, and it will form a strange scene.
There are countless great kings in the sixteen branches of the Heavenly Monument, but no one dares to step forward easily.
"Everyone, this guy is vicious, are you ready to continue watching?" Someone in the distance said again, and everyone looked up at that person: "Donghuang clan? You claim to be invincible in your bell skills. Now that this ancient bell is here, why are you
Why don't you go forward and stop this kid?"
The emperor of the ancient Donghuang clan also came, looked at the ancient bell, and said calmly: "This ancient bell is a top-notch divine object. We, the Donghuang clan, are just relics from ancient times. We should not be able to look down upon you. You are all from the lineage of Tianbei and Xinghai.
What’s wrong with the imperial forces of the Sixteenth Prefecture, you can’t do anything with a little emperor?”
"Huh!" Everyone snorted coldly and became silent.
At this temptation, Chu Yan sneered in his heart, even if the sixteen veins of the heavenly monument were like that? Who would sacrifice his life in a life-or-death situation?
Chu Yan stood in the crowd. He was not in a hurry. He allowed the countless monarchs to oppress him and blocked his ancient bell. Then he began to look for a breakthrough. He was not a fool. If he continued to stay here, he would only attract more powerful people.
, even now, if the king attacks at the same time, he cannot resist.
"Everyone, such a stalemate is not the answer. Changes will happen later. How about we join forces and kill this boy today. Who can kill him and who owns this ancient bell?" said the Xuanwu Demon Lord of the Beast King Palace.
"In that case, let me ask your opinions." A monarch from the Purple Thunder Dynasty nodded and looked at everyone: "Everyone, this ancient bell was born. Since everyone wants to win it, then we will use my life as a bet.
, whichever side kills this son will get this ancient bell, how about it?"
"Okay!" A monarch from the Cangyan Ancient Clan nodded.
Several princes discussed casually, as if their words decided Chu Yan's life or death.
Mengya was listening to the side, her face was delicate and painful, she bit her lip and said: "How could this be possible..."
Chu Yan could hear it clearly, but he stood there without any emotion. How ridiculous was this in his opinion? Countless kings used his life as a bet and regarded his life as nothing.
If that's the case, then why be polite?
"I agree." The monarchs of the Jiuyou Dynasty also nodded. Although they have no enmity with Chu Yan, today, Chu Yan obtained a valuable treasure and refused to hand it over, which is their fault.
"In that case, everyone, take action!" The people from the Beiming Dynasty said gloomily. Today, the Beiming Dynasty was humiliated again and they will never let Chu Yan go.
"Kill!" More people slashed at Chu Yan, and countless people roared. Lord Xuanwu of the Beast King Palace took the lead, and his huge monster body covered the sky and covered the sun, crushing down Chu Yan like a big mountain.
Chu Yan stood there, raised his palm, and suddenly the ancient bell buzzed, turning into countless sound waves and blasting towards Lord Xuanwu. The two forces collided, causing ripples in the sky, and then he saw a deep crack in the ground.
When the chasm bottomed out, Lord Xuanwu was knocked back several steps.
"This ancient bell is indeed quite demonic!" Lord Xuanwu roared.
"Boom!" The ancient bell trembled wildly again, and then blasted towards the Xuanwu Lord. The Xuanwu Lord's face was pale. He was a majestic king, but at this moment he felt a sharp pain of being stripped of his soul.
"Asshole, kid, you can't kill me!" Lord Xuanwu felt a sense of crisis and retreated. But at this moment, wings sprouted from Chu Yan's back, and the ancient bell was lifted up, across the barren mountains, and pursued towards Lord Xuanwu.
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"You want to kill me because my life is like a piece of grass. Then you are like an ant in my eyes! Die!" Now that he has taken action, Chu Yan is no longer polite. He kills everywhere. Wherever he encounters a sheng, the barren mountains suddenly collapse and the bells ring.
It actually materialized and formed a huge square-shaped painted halberd, piercing through the Xuanwu Lord.
"Poof!" A Xuanwu king had a tortoise shell defense, but he was so fragile under the spear that he was nailed to death in the void.
"This..." Everyone was horrified. Another great king died. Chu Yan held up the Soul-Hungry Bell and killed countless people. Then he turned to the other side. The ancient bell clanged, and the people of the Beiming Dynasty were in pain.
"This son's realm is not high, but under the ancient bell, he is invincible. You all follow me and break the ancient bell together!" said a Lord from the Purple Thunder Dynasty, and then slowly stepped out of the crowd and stood proudly.
, Dijun, finally takes action.
"Boom!" Chu Yan's face darkened, and he felt a strong force oppressing him from behind, making his knees weak and almost falling to the ground. He glanced sideways and looked coldly at the Lord.
But he didn't talk nonsense. At this point, even Dijun took action. He only thought it was ridiculous, but he would never accept his fate.
Not far away, Zi Longyang stared at Chu Yan and was greatly shocked.
If we say that he was still a little dissatisfied during the first battle in the Six Domains, but today, he is completely convinced. Today, Chu Yan alone can be said to be a sensation in the sea of stars.
At this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared, exuding a terrifying aura, and it turned out to be an Earth Lord.
"Master!" Zi Longyang said respectfully when he saw this person. The shadow nodded with a smile, and then looked at Chu Yan, quite surprised: "Has he grown to this point in a few years?"
This phantom Chu Yan is no stranger to him. During the storm at Shenzhu Mountain, the huge face in the void was this person, the giant-faced monarch.
"Master, during this trip to the ruins, Emperor Xuntian has given instructions. If we meet him, we will give him full support. But I didn't expect that those present are all the top beings of Tongtian Xinghai, and several lines of Tianbei Mountain are also there. They actually want to kill an emperor.
The fifth-level juniors, it is simply ridiculous for the emperor to encircle and suppress them." Zi Longyang said unhappily, he had just seen the strength of the round of battles, Chu Yan did not borrow the ancient bell to suppress Chang Feng, he can be said to be the top genius, and this kind of
Instead of being admired, people ended up like this.
"Isn't this normal?" The giant-faced monarch said with a calm smile: "The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of harboring the jade. What's more, what he got is the ancient divine bell. It's strange. I can only blame the Demon Sect for not being strong enough to protect him.
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"Master, are you planning to take action?" Zi Longyang asked.
"Don't worry, the current situation can be said to be a certain death for him, but he is still resisting and has not handed over the ancient bell. I think he should still have a trump card, otherwise, is he looking for death?" The giant-faced monarch said with a mysterious smile.
: "I also want to see how many trump cards a guy like Ye Xun has to make him willing to follow him and try his best."
Zi Longyang frowned and looked at Chu Yan strangely. At this time, Chu Yan was using the power of the ancient bell to kill the enemy. Several Earth Lords had taken action in succession, making the sound of the bell weaker and weaker.
"How can we reverse such a dead situation?" Zi Longyang sighed.
The Earth Lord of the Purple Thunder Dynasty stood proudly, with pictures of mountains and rivers behind him, showing his imperial power and imperial aura. Several punches were thrown out, causing severe pain all over Chu Yan's body, and the sound of the Soul-Destroying Bell was suppressed.
"Your life is mine!"
Na Dijun said calmly, turned into a big hand, and grabbed Chu Yan. Chu Yan suddenly felt that the air around him solidified.
"Is the Lord of Earth so terrifying?" Chu Yan sighed secretly in his heart. This was the first time he felt the power of Lord of Earth. He was much more powerful than Lord of Ren.
Even if Renjun could fight with the power of the ancient bell, it would be impossible for him to do so in front of the Earth Lord.
"Boom!" Chu Yan was blasted away again and slammed into a barren mountain. Covered in blood, he half-knelt on the ground in a state of embarrassment.
"You forced me!" At this moment, Chu Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, without the slightest fear, but with unlimited fighting spirit.
"A dying man, do you still want to talk nonsense?" the Earth Lord of the Purple Thunder Dynasty said contemptuously.
"A dying person?" Chu Yan shook his head calmly, stood up, patted the dust on his white clothes, and exhaled: "I didn't want to do this at first. My predecessor has been dead for many years and should rest in peace, but you are so presumptuous.
, I can only be offended."
"Huh?" Everyone's expressions froze. They didn't understand what Chu Yan was talking about. What offense?
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"Since you covet the ancient bell, then talk to the seniors in person!" After Chu Yan said this, terrible blood light suddenly burst out from his body, and then the Soul-Hungry Bell shook violently, the barren mountains were destroyed, and a holy light rose from his body.
, leaping to a height of ten thousand feet.
"What's going on?" Everyone's eyes froze, but then they were all shocked.
I saw a shadow standing at the end of the holy light. He was very handsome, covered in golden light. The moment he appeared, the Soul-Hungry Bell made a sad chirp and slowly lowered his head, as if surrendering.