Tianbeihe's face was equally ugly and he couldn't figure it out: "How is this possible?"
"Are you surprised? Don't worry, just watch there. You will know how ridiculous your words are." Chu Yan smiled sarcastically, and then his mind moved slightly, and the soul of the arrow disappeared, but in the sky
The holy light is still there, turning into a Titan giant, also an eighth-grade life soul.
"Three Eighth Grade Life Souls?" Everyone felt confused in the wind, as if they had seen something impossible.
This is also true. Ordinary people and monarchs will never be able to have three eighth-grade life souls. One of them is a peerless genius, but now, Chu Yan has done it.
"You said, you have everything I have? I'm telling you now, you don't deserve what I have." Chu Yan said arrogantly at this time, the cold wind was beating, and Tianbeihe was speechless for a moment.
Chu Yan was right, he, Tianbeihe, didn't have any of the three eighth-grade life souls.
"Buzz!" At this moment, the life soul in the void changed again. It was still the color of holy light, but this time it was more domineering, standing tall like a tower of darkness.
The fourth eighth grade life soul.
This is the first life soul of the Demon Realm, and it is also the first time Chu Yan has released it to the outside world: the Tower of Seal.
"Do you want to see more?" Chu Yan waved his arm, and the soul of life changed again. It had the same eighth-grade luster, like a death sickle, and was blood red, giving Re a feeling of being from hell.
The fifth one...
Chu Yan hadn't stopped yet, and continued to activate his life soul. He waved his hand again, and the life soul changed again. The life souls of the true self of the devil appeared in the air one by one, just like that.
The third one is the swallowing vortex.
The fourth one, the hand of darkness.
The fifth one, the body of the devil.
Five life souls, all eighth-grade holy life souls, were suspended behind Chu Yan. At this time, many people were already numb, staring at Chu Yan blankly, speechless.
Chu Yan's life soul is out of common sense. Ordinary people in the King Realm can only have five, but Chu Yan has eight eighth-level life souls alone. In addition, he seems to have displayed countless seventh-level life souls.
Life soul, sixth grade life soul, this is simply impossible.
"You think you have unparalleled talent because you have cast an eighth-grade life soul? I am arrogant. In the end, you are the only one who is embarrassed." Chu Yan shook his head funnyly, and then he thought, and the perfect king's picture was flowing with luster, and the one in it was
The giant and the shadow, the Dragon of Cangshan, gradually separated.
It was originally a picture of the king, but turned into three scrolls, all flowing with flawless light, hovering above Chu Yan's head. He looked at Tianbei River ridiculously: "As for the picture of the king, it is even more ridiculous."
"How can you, Tianbeihe, compare with me? Are you worthy?" Chu Yan sneered, his words were heart-wrenching, and everyone trembled at this moment.
Yes, Chu Yan completely crushed Tianbeihe in terms of both the Soul of Life and the Soul of Life. It can even be said that Chu Yan’s combination of Soul of King and Soul of Life could never be found anywhere else in the sea of stars.
Eight noble and eight-grade life souls, are they still human beings?
People in the six realms were all excited. That god-like existence was their king.
Mu Tian looked at it and felt even more pleased. The Nine Heavenly Methods and the great achievements in practice can lead to the nine true selves. The souls and bloodlines of life are all different. The king's picture can also be separated.
Tian Beihe's face turned ashen to the extreme. To be honest, he was also shocked. If Chu Yan was just talented before, now he is a monster.
"Minghun Juntu is still just an assistant. The state of cultivation is the foundation." Tianbeihe said coldly, but his words have already admitted that he is not as good as Chu Yan in Juntu and Minghun.
"Haha, are you still comforting yourself at this point? Well, in that case, today I will let you know that the gap between you and me, the so-called heavenly monument, is not unshakable." Chu Yan shook his head funnyly, just now, the heavenly monument
He said that his kingship and destiny soul were the same as his own, how arrogant he was, but now, knowing that he was not as good as he was, he talked about realm. In this case, he would just accompany him.
The demon god came to the world, and the evil spirit turned into countless demon spirits and chopped them out.
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"Kill!" Tianbeihe roared. He exerted the power of the sixteen veins of Tianbei to the extreme, as if one person represented an entire sea of stars.
"Cut!" Chu Yan held his hand in the air, condensed his energy into a sword, and slashed directly towards the Tianbei River without any fancy moves. In just a moment, countless magic patterns appeared, sealing the space around the Tianbei River.
The Tianbei River was no longer calm, and all the magic methods were used, and they collided wildly, trying to break Chu Yan's seal, but unfortunately, he found that he could not do it at all.
"In my world, how can you break free?" Chu Yan said indifferently, as if the words Tianbeihe just said were given to him. His sword light was already pointed at the center of Tianbeihe's eyebrows. This sword,
This is enough to determine the outcome of this game.
"It's over. The Sky Monument is not a myth, it can be destroyed." Chu Yan said domineeringly, and then he used his finger as a sword, and when he was in the air, a terrifying sword light shot out. With one sword shot, no one could defeat him.
Everyone who came from Xinghai was shocked. Saint Taiyan let out a low roar, and his holy will was about to be cut out. No matter what, Tianbeihe must not die.
"Boy, how dare you!" Zi Lei Patriarch turned into a thunder dragon and killed him. No matter what, Tianbeihe could not die.
"Unruly." Mu Tian and Saint Xun Yun snorted coldly, and the big palm prints were taken one after another. The terrifying holy strikes exploded in the sky, making everyone tremble.
"Mutian, you are crazy! If His Highness He dies, your holy sects will not be able to bear the consequences! No one in this world can bear it!" Taiyan said angrily.
"I said, since you are challenging, then you must abide by the rules. Even if the Holy King comes today, it will be of no use." Mu Tian said forcefully.
The people who followed Tianbeihe looked bad. If Tianbeihe died here, they would not be able to escape the blame.
Shrouded by the endless sword intent, Tianbeihe was also frightened. Even when Chu Yan bloomed his life soul, he thought that he might lose this battle, but he did not believe that Chu Yan dared to kill him.
But now he understands that he doesn't understand Chu Yan at all. No matter who you are, if you offend me, you will die.
It was like this in the Six Realms back then, and it was still the same in Xinghai.
"Die!" Chu Yan's finger sword contained the meaning of destruction, as if it could penetrate the world and sweep everything.
However, at this moment, Tianbeihe gritted his teeth and shot out a real heavenly stele from his body. There were terrifying holy patterns on the top. It was one of the sixteen real treasures of Tianbei Mountain, the heavenly stele!
Now being sacrificed by Tianbeihe, the edge of the sword fell, but he saw that Tianbei immediately reversed, smashed it, and defended it.
"I didn't expect that one of the sixteen broken heavenly monuments would be in the hands of His Highness He!" The people in Xinghai breathed a sigh of relief.
After blocking the attack, Tianbeihe looked at Chu Yan angrily. Although it was embarrassing to use the magic weapon to defend in this fair battle, it was better than death.
"You really pissed me off. I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, but this heavenly monument is a sacred weapon, a ninth-level magic weapon, from outside the territory. I will use this to kill you today. Dead man, please keep it."
My talent is of no use!" Tianbeihe said ferociously.
Both Mu Tian and Saint Xun Yun frowned. The ninth-level divine weapon was comparable to a saint. Chu Yan would never be able to block such a blow.
In an instant, the holy light was gathering, and the terrifying power tore apart the space, immediately enveloping Chu Yan.
Under the holy light, Chu Yan also felt that he was ethereal, as if he could be destroyed by the light at any time. In it, he could only uphold his own will and not be destroyed by it.
Penetrated by the power, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was actually golden. Almost at the same time, there suddenly was a terrible clanking sound of swords in the sky and the earth.
Everyone was stunned. The evil sword flew from the void and had self-awareness. It cut through the holy light with one sword and flew towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan raised his head and was stunned when he saw the evil sword. Then he raised his hand and held it in his hand. The golden blood was flowing on the sword, and then it was gradually absorbed by the sword.
Seeing this scene, even Chu Yan himself was stunned. The evil sword was actually drinking his blood.
"You want to help me?" Chu Yan whispered, but the evil sword did not respond and continued to drink blood, turning into thousands of terrifying evil lights.
"Buzz!" At this moment, I saw that all the sword cultivators, no matter they were from the Six Realms or the Star Sea, their swords were trembling wildly as if they were out of control, and then they took off their sheaths and flew towards the nine heavens.
A terrifying river of swords formed in the sky.
"This..." Everyone was shocked by this terrifying scene.
"Okay, let you and I fight." Chu Yan felt the terrifying power in the evil sword, and the golden blood kept flowing. He raised his head and looked towards the Tianbei River, and the evil sword mercilessly slashed out towards the Holy Light.
, actually chopped off that indestructible force.
The evil sword chants for a long time.
Everyone was shocked. Two terrifying rays of light intertwined. They could only see a sword light that seemed to come from the sky. It was ten thousand feet high and hit the standing monument. Then, the holy light dissipated and the broken monument was revealed.
, the holy instrument had a crack at this moment, from the top, broke directly to the bottom, and shattered with a click.
"Tianbeihe, you said that you are in charge of God's will, but today, I want you to die, and God dare not let you live. If you are God's will, who am I?" At this moment, Chu Yan stood with the evil sword, unparalleled in the world, he asked
Tianbei River, if you are destiny, what am I?
Everything ended here, the clouds cleared away, and only Tianbeihe stood there dejectedly in the void, full of disbelief.
His surname is Tianbei, and he claims to be the first in destiny and the most talented person in the sea of stars. He is full of reputation. Many people even predict that he will become a saint and inherit Tianbei. What kind of glory will it be?
But at this moment, everything seemed to have been cut through by Chu Yan's sword.
Tianbei River, he was defeated, holding the holy weapon, he was still defeated.
Lost to a latecomer.
Not only him, but everyone in Xinghai was shocked. Since the surname Tianbei has dominated the Xinghai for hundreds of thousands of years, no one can shake it. It is deeply rooted. But today, Chu Yan told them with his actions that Tianbei is not a myth.
, the sky monument will also fail.
"Tianbei Mountain, please don't call yourself Wushuang again in the future, because you are really unworthy. Now that I, the king, can defeat you, if I become a saint in the future, your lineage of Tianbei will never have peace again!
"Chu Yan said calmly, and everyone's hearts trembled again. What he said today, was he thinking about declaring war on Tianbei Mountain.