There was silence in the sky, the broken flames were still burning faintly, but the figure of the blue autumn wind had long since disappeared.
"this……"
Cangyan Qiufeng, who became famous within a hundred years, was a nominee at the Heaven Seizing Banquet of the previous generation. However, today, he fought with Chu Yan, and was killed after just a few encounters.
The people of the Cangyan Ancient Clan looked solemn. At that moment, they didn't even have a chance to save him.
The people of Wumai looked at Chu Yan, their murderous intent became even stronger. In less than half a year, Chu Yan became stronger, the second level king, and he could kill people across two realms like he was hunting for something in his bag.
If such a person is really allowed to grow up, will there be anyone in Xinghai who can stop him in the future?
"Sha Tian, is he Chu Yan?" At this moment, there were several figures in the distance, which were the remnants of the Beiming Dynasty, and Beiming Sha Tian was among them.
Beiming Shatian did not speak. He was once the pride of his generation and the pride of the Beiming Dynasty. Even though he was defeated at the Heaven Seizing Banquet, he was still not discouraged. Instead, he broke through to the Second Realm of the King. But now when he saw Chu Yan, he felt a little sad.
He was even more outstanding than at the Heaven Seizing Banquet. He asked himself that he couldn't block the terrible blow just now.
"I'm not as good as him." Beiming Shatian finally sighed, feeling lonely as a genius.
The remnants of the Beiming Dynasty frowned: "Sha Tian, why should you belittle yourself? Since you were born, you have possessed the best talent of our Beiming Dynasty. The important task of reviving Beiming will definitely fall on your shoulders in the future. This son is indeed excellent.
But with His Highness He here, he will not survive today."
"Cangyan Qiufeng, who became famous within a hundred years, should be regarded as the top genius in the sky and the sea of stars, right? It's a pity that he is vulnerable." Chu Yan took off his armor and shook his head sarcastically: "If you were all such trash, you can do it today.
Get out. You can't take my life away!"
The void is quiet, filled with the voices of young people.
You can't take my life, what a arrogance.
Tianbeihe looked ugly. Chu Yan's talent was stronger than he thought. After the battle just now, he understood that no one could win the century-old genius. Even if he went to fight, he would only become Chu Yan's foil.
"You have such a talent. When you entered our Tianbei Mountain, you should have received intensive training and had endless prospects. It's a pity that you dug your own grave." Tianbeihe sighed, and then the next moment, with a thud, he slowly stepped out
One step took everyone's breath away in an instant.
"Are you going to do it yourself?" Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the Tianbei River and said unsurprisingly.
"You have one last chance to think about it. No matter how talented you are and how outstanding you are, these are not enough in my eyes. If I take action, you will never have a chance again." Tianbeihe said calmly.
With the self-confidence of the Monument lineage, he acted as if he was flattering God's will.
"No need." Chu Yan said directly. Tianbeihe nodded and didn't say anything more.
How good is your talent? If you don't use it in Tianbei Mountain, just suppress it and kill it.
Mo Wangchen was like this back then, and Chu Yan now has the same ending.
There is no place in the world other than Tianbei Mountain. Here, the word "Tianbei" is the royal way and the eternal overlord.
"I heard that you created the Perfect King, the fifth life soul, which is the eighth-grade holy life soul?" Tianbeihe said slowly, and everyone's eyes froze. Although the news had spread throughout the star sea, Tianbeihe heard it in person.
Mentioned, still shocked.
After all, whether it is a perfect king figure or an eighth-grade holy life soul, both require ordinary talents, which cannot be produced by one person for thousands of years, let alone the two combined into one.
"But do you know my Juntu, what is the soul of life?" Tianbeihe continued, Chu Yan did not say anything, waiting for him to continue.
Tianbeihe raised his arm slightly, and suddenly, a picture scroll unfolded in the starry sky. In the scroll, there was a figure in the center, with his hands behind his back, and his head slightly. There were heavenly monuments stationed in each of the sixteen directions, surrendering to him, and everything was revealed.
The meaning of pride is as if he is the king of heaven and earth.
"The Perfect King's Picture..." The hearts of the people around him trembled: "His Royal Highness He's King's Picture is also the Perfect King's Picture!"
"The lineage of Tianbei River is unparalleled in the sea of stars. This sentence is indeed well-deserved." People from several major lines sighed. Since Tianbeihe became the king, he has never made a move again. This is the first time for everyone to see it.
to his king picture.
The next second, a life soul bloomed above the Tianbei River. The fifth life soul, filled with holy light, turned into an endless inscription and suppressed it.
"Eighth-grade!" People's hearts trembled again, the same picture of perfect king, eighth-grade life soul.
The people of Wumai looked at Chu Yan with a ferocious expression. Tianbeihe had such a terrifying talent. How could Chu Yan survive today?
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"Do you understand now? Your so-called talent, in my eyes, is so ridiculous that it is not worth mentioning." Tianbeihe was not in a hurry to take action. In his opinion, showing talent was enough to intimidate Chu Yan.
"Then what?" At this time, Chu Yan laughed. Tianbeihe stood up and sacrificed Juntu's soul, telling him that he also had everything he had, but so what? Chu Yan had everything.
, does Tianbei River really exist?
"Then?" Tian Beihe was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "The reason why you were able to kill the hundred-year-old genius is simply because you relied on your life and soul to have an extraordinary king's plan. But now, I have the same king's plan as you.
, Minghun, my realm is higher than yours, if you say you and I fight, how can you win?"
"You are too confident." Chu Yan smiled and shook his head. Is his real support really just Juntu and Life Soul? If so, then he is not limited to the sea of stars like Tianbeihe. What about the future?
Encroaching on the Nine Heavens?
"The Eleven Destined People are called the Sons of Destiny. Do you know why?" Tianbeihe paused and continued: "Because, I am Destiny."
"Boom!" The Tianbei River exploded, and thousands of brilliance emerged from his body. At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was revolving around him, and he was the center of the world, the king of the world.
With just this thought, an endless curtain of light condensed like three thousand waterfalls, killing Chu Yan crazily.
With a thought, the stone statues of the Sixteen Heavenly Stele were transformed, the fire of the ancient Cangyan clan, the ice of the Beiming Dynasty, the poison of the Poison Sect, the snakes of Jiuyou... In the blink of an eye, there were too many, all the true meanings of the power of the sixteen veins of the Heavenly Stele,
One person in Tianbeihe can control everything, and he is even stronger.
Feeling the deterrence of the power of the Sixteen Meridians, Chu Yan looked solemn, and the evil sword clanked beside him.
But even so, Chu Yan still did not draw out the evil sword. Since he said that he would accept all fair challenges today, he would not use the magic weapon. What's more, the current situation is not that bad.
"Just help me witness it." Chu Yan smiled freely, threw the evil sword into the air, and faced the Tianbei River alone. At this time, his figure was slightly thin, but every step was sonorous and powerful, and a strange luster suddenly shot out of his eyes.
, immediately thousands of sword shadows appeared, cutting into the chaos and killing three thousand people.
"Is this your heritage? Your talent is strong, but you are still humble in front of me. If you want to win with the sword, I will accompany you." Tianbeihe said proudly, and stretched out his palm, Jian Wuya's peerless sword.
The sword technique started to work, forming a terrifying sword violence, killing Chu Yan.
Everyone was stunned, this was the real peak battle.
The people in the Six Domains clenched their fists slightly. After witnessing the power of Tianbei River, even they were shaken. He claimed to be the destiny and controlled the will of heaven. Could it be that Chu Yan could still defeat Tian?
"Ignorance of life and death." Emperor Jiuyou's eyes flashed with a stern look. He had already seen the ending of this battle.
"The sword sinks!" Chu Yan snorted coldly. Now that he has the heart of the sword and has understood the evil sword, all sword intentions are false in his eyes. With a thought, he saw countless swords sinking, and then he stepped out, himself
It was like a sword, and the terrifying sword slashed towards the Tianbei River.
"In front of me, you are as humble as an ant." He spoke golden words at the mouth of the Tianbei River to suppress Chu Yan.
Chu Yan held his sword to kill him, but the magical power in each vein of the sky stele kept transforming, gradually submerging him in the ocean of ten thousand laws, making it impossible for him to break free.
"Sure enough, it's as I guessed. Without the advantages of Juntu and Life Soul, how can you defeat me?" Tianbeihe sighed, seeming to feel sorry for Chu Yan, and then he controlled the sixteen heavenly monuments.
As if flying from outside the sky, they gathered and suppressed Chu Yan: "Die."
"Boom!" The sky trembled wildly, and everyone was stunned. The sixteen sky monuments closed together, but Chu Yan's figure had long since disappeared.
"Is your soul gone?" Everyone couldn't help but think, many people in the Six Domains looked sad.
During the whole process, Mu Tian and other saints looked at each other, and neither party interfered.
"From now on, there will be no Chu Yan in Xinghai. Tianbei is in charge, who dares to disobey!" Tianbeihe said confidently, just as he said, if he takes action, Chu Yan will be dead, and there will be no second possibility.
"It seems it's a little early for you to be happy." But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from among the sixteen sky tablets. It seemed to be Chu Yan's voice.
Everyone's eyes froze, this way, isn't he still dead?
Tianbeihe turned around and looked at the Heavenly Monument and frowned. He saw that the Sixteenth Heavenly Monument slowly collapsed and cracked at this moment. The young man inside stood there calmly without much disturbance.
"Based on my words alone, it's still a bit off." Chu Yan shook his head as if mocking himself, and then he gradually raised his head, flying in the wind, and looked at the Tianbei River. He smiled, a little crazy.
"You just said that you have everything I have?" Chu Yan suddenly spoke. Tianbeihe frowned slightly, but still nodded: "That's right!"
"You said that when I cast an eighth-grade life soul, I have no advantage over you?"
"But do you really own it? Have you really seen my life soul?" Chu Yan said proudly, his voice rising, one layer after another. The next second, he suddenly waved his arm, and the original
Just like the life soul of the sun disappeared, everyone looked at him as if they didn't understand.
"Look, what is my real life soul?" Chu Yan laughed mockingly, and then the holy light lit up above his head again, and it was another eighth-grade life soul, but this time, it was no longer the sun.
But a star arrow, as soon as it appears, it will cause the stars in the nine heavens to fall.
"Another eighth-grade soul?" Everyone's hearts beat wildly and they were stunned. Eighth-grade souls are rare in the world. Some even say that those whose fifth-grade souls are eighth-grade souls are born saints.