The golden light curtain was like a bottomless pit at this moment, swallowing up Chu Yan's sword light.
And not a single sound was made.
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.
Then he raised his head and looked at Chu Xing, who was slowly getting up from the ground behind the light curtain.
Chu Xing was covering his chest and coughing continuously.
Every time he coughed, a large stream of thick blood would gush out of his mouth.
There were also fragments of internal organs mixed with the blood.
But there was a smile on his face at the moment.
After coughing a few more times, he raised his head, looked at Chu Yan with a pale face, and smiled.
"You think you can kill me, right?"
Chu Xing's voice was extremely hoarse at the moment, as if two pieces of broken iron were rubbing against each other.
"But you got it wrong, so now—"
As Chu Xing spoke, he slowly lowered the palm covering his chest.
At this time, Chu Yan could see a writing brush carved from jade appearing in Chu Xing's palm.
This writing brush, which is only about the length of an adult's index finger, is placed in the palm of Chu Xing's hand, soaked in blood, and exuding a strange moistness.
Chu Xing laughed again.
"Because you got the wrong position, not only will you no longer be able to kill me, but you will let me kill you.
Want to know why?"
Chu Yan looked at Chu Xing, then at the jade-carved writing brush in his hand.
Chu Xing laughed hoarsely: "I'll make it clear to you, because you have offended a big shot that you can't afford to offend!
And something like this!”
At this moment, Chu Xing suddenly roared at the top of his lungs.
His hand also held the pen tightly.
In an instant, Chu Yan discovered that the golden light curtain that had been hanging quietly in the air began to sway.
Although the amplitude is not large, it is like a ripple.
But at this moment, he could clearly feel that beneath the ripples, there seemed to be a huge wave of waves, so oppressive that he could hardly breathe.
The storm has not yet arrived, but there is already such amazing pressure.
Once the power in this golden light curtain is released, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"You can't escape anymore." Chu Xing was still laughing, smiling wantonly and openly.
At this moment, he seemed to be elated.
"This is the emperor's reward to me. It is also your honor to die under the emperor's power!"
"Emperor?" Chu Yan's heart suddenly moved.
This was the second time he heard these two words.
The last time, when I just arrived in Xuanxu City, I heard about the Emperor from Wang Lufeng.
This emperor seems to be from the Ziwei Sect, and is also the elder brother of Zhao Lianxing.
This memory had just emerged in his mind, and before Chu Yan had time to question it in detail, the golden light curtain suddenly swept up into a billowing storm.
The mountain peak at the foot was instantly crushed like tofu dregs.
Everywhere is crumbling and collapsing.
Chu Yan's feet were empty and his body immediately fell downwards.
And the golden light condensed into a beam in mid-air, chasing him down without mercy.
When he was still dozens of feet away from Chu Yan, the golden light suddenly dispersed, forming four golden monuments.
A golden monument is two or three stories high, exuding an extremely solemn, solemn and magnificent atmosphere.
"Chu Yan, feel the power of the emperor!"
Chu Xing's violent roar came from above.
The next moment, a golden figure stepped out from among the four golden monuments.
The figure was tall, and although his exact appearance could not be clearly seen, an air of nobility and majesty arose spontaneously.
It is as if they are the masters of the human world, the emperors of the fairy world, and the gods worshiped by thousands of creatures.
At this time, Chu Yan felt that the void around him had completely solidified.
The brilliant power of heaven was released from the golden figure and crushed him in the air.
"Die!"
The moment the golden figure took action, Chu Xing roared.
At this moment, the world seemed to collapse.
Boom boom boom boom!
The mountain peak completely collapsed.
The earth is broken, mountains and rivers are turned upside down, yin and yang are reversed, and the five elements are sinking.
The smoke and dust rising into the sky were like huge mushrooms, rising thousands of feet into the sky.
In the smoke and dust, four rays of light, like giant swords, were swung out from the hands of the golden figure and slashed towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan's figure was immediately covered in golden light and was never seen again.
"This time the emperor takes action, you will not be able to escape." Chu Xing covered his chest, the muscles on his face were twisted, feeling both pleasure and regret, "It's just a pity that I couldn't kill you with my own hands!"
He said viciously.
As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the billowing smoke and dust ahead, and suddenly a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.
There seemed to be golden light shining in the smoke and dust.
Chu Xing couldn't help but tilted his head.
He remembered that when the emperor rewarded him with this jade writing brush, he once said that this spiritual thought would dissipate after killing the enemy, so Chu Xing should use it with caution.
And now that the golden light has not dissipated, doesn't it mean that Chu Yan is not dead yet?
"How is this possible!" Chu Xing smiled and shook his head.
It is absolutely impossible for the emperor's divine power not to be able to kill even Chu Yan.
I just had the thought of questioning the emperor. This was an insult to the emperor and a huge sin.
Chu Xing felt guilty repeatedly in his heart.
The golden light has not been extinguished, which can only mean that the emperor's divine power is too powerful, so it did not dissipate in a short period of time.
"Under the power of the emperor, Chu Yan was afraid that he would be completely destroyed without even a hair left.
It is also a pity that I was not able to witness his tragic death with my own eyes."
Chu Xing shook his head again.
He stood there, about to wait for the golden light to dissipate before leaving - after all, this was a sign of respect for the emperor.
But at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the golden light.
The sound was like a heavy steel plate that had just been dragged.
The huge sound caused the smoke and dust all around to shake.
"Huh?" Chu Xing looked confused and hurriedly jumped up on a nearby big rock and looked towards the center surrounded by four golden figures.
Each of these four golden figures holds a giant sword that is four to five feet long.
At this moment, the giant sword maintained its falling posture.
But for some reason, the tips of the four giant swords did not press all the way into the ground, but hung in the air.
In the light shrouded by the tip of the sword, something seemed to be about to move.
Seeing this scene, Chu Xing's breathing suddenly stopped.
He desperately told himself that this was absolutely impossible.
But at the same time, there was another thought in my heart, beating violently, and it was about to pop out uncontrollably.
Boom!
Another loud noise came from the golden light.
The loud noise caused a crack to appear on the boulder under Chu Xing's feet.
The four giant swords that were pressed down creaked and were lifted up a bit at this moment.
The golden light keeps squirming, as if it is now a cocoon, and something inside is about to break out of the cocoon!
"This, this is..."
Chu Xing's face began to swell more and more red, as if chicken blood had been injected into it.
His eyes were fixed on that ball of golden light.
The next moment, a gap opened in the golden light.
A wave of blood opened the gap in an instant and tore the entire piece of golden light into pieces.