Among the loud roars coming from all around, there were exclamations, doubts, and praise.
But more, I was shocked by Chu Yan's strength.
At this moment, countless spiritual senses shot up and all fell on Chu Yan.
Many disciples who do not know Chu Yan's identity are inquiring about it at this moment.
Tianxin killed the Purple Mansion, which is incredible.
Although these shocking shouts were also mixed with the argument that "This is just an unexpected mistake by underestimating the enemy in the Zifu Realm."
It's just that such a sound is equivalent to a drop of water in the sea, which is quickly swallowed up and no one pays attention to it.
At this moment, a series of burning eyes gathered on Chu Yan.
If a normal monk suddenly felt so many spiritual consciousnesses, he would probably feel that the pressure was doubled, and he felt like he was carrying countless mountains on his shoulders.
But Chu Yan didn't care at all at this time.
Of course, he will not be inferior to others at this fairy conference.
Since your strength has to be revealed anyway, what's the difference between getting earlier or later?
What's more, the prince of the Xianwang Mansion was the old grudge for him.
If you don’t take revenge today, you will have no idea!
With a sharp look on his face, he looked at the prince of the wise king and Chu Yan snorted coldly.
The sound came into the crown prince's ears, which made him feel a shock in his heart and his soul seemed to be about to collapse.
Although he was also in a state of mind, at this time, when facing Chu Yan, the prince of the Virtuous King felt that he was as if a mouse saw a cat, and a rabbit saw a tiger, and only fear was left in his heart.
"Protect, protect the prince!" At this time, some of the other guards reacted and shouted loudly.
Chu Yan reached out and pointed at the man.
The spiritual energy was like an arrow, and it suddenly pierced the guard's eyebrows.
Bang!
The next moment, his head exploded into mud.
The guard's body shook and immediately fell to the ground, blood gushing out.
Even if the state of mind is reborn with broken limbs, it will die so much that it cannot be dead again.
This scene made everyone around him feel uproar again, staring at each other, and they all saw a deep shock in each other's eyes.
"Chu Yan is not only strong, but also has no taboos!"
"No matter how you say it, the prince of the wise king is still a royal bloodline. He is a well-known figure. Chu Yan didn't kill one of them enough, but he even took action again!"
"You screamed, why are you not sure, Chu Yan is not just going to kill the guards?"
"What? You mean, he even the prince of the wise..."
As everyone spoke, Chu Yan's fingertips shot out spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy was like an arrow, like lightning, swish, swish, and in an instant, the bang bang sounded continuously.
The guards around the prince of the Xianwang exploded one after another before they even had time to make a sound.
Chu Yan did not leave the corpses of these guards. With his five fingers, the mines immediately surged and exploded into ashes, and there was no residue left.
Suddenly, the prince of the wise king was left with only one family.
If you are reluctant to find it, you can also count the trembling disciple of Tianya Sect next to you.
The disciple was even worse than the prince of the wise. Under Chu Yan's pressure, not only his face was pale, but his legs were weak. He fell to the ground, his eyes were filled with fear.
"Chu Yan, you, you know my identity..." The prince of the Xianwang was dry and stuttered at this time.
However, Chu Yan's cold murderous intent burst out from his body made him speech unscrupulously.
Want to move out of royal status.
But this identity is really not convincing in Tianya Sect.
Want to show your own realm.
But Chu Yan just killed the Purple Mansion Realm directly, and his mere state of mind would probably be even worse than an ant.
The prince of the Virtuous King did not have the arrogance and domineering moment as before.
The cold sweat of fear not only soaked the python robe, but also formed a stream under the feet.
Anyone who sees such a disbelief will be disgusted with contempt.
Chu Yan naturally didn't plan to talk more nonsense with the other party.
Suddenly, the fire in the palm of the palm was swept away, and a light blade buzzed, like the rising sun, showing a magnificent glory.
The monks around felt this great power, their faces changed continuously, and they retreated to the rear for fear of being affected.
"Taiyi leaves a fire knife!"
Without nonsense, the light blade was cut off directly.
But at this moment, a loud shout came from a distance: "Chu Yan! You are so brave! Stop!"
While speaking, a scroll suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking the light blade, and protecting the prince of the wise king.
The scroll spreads out quickly, and a blue light quickly condenses into a tall giant.
The giant couldn't see his face clearly, but he had eight arms and eight palms.
There is a thick shield in each palm, and the strong body immediately gives people an indestructible feeling.
Boom!
The heavy shields formed a thick wall, which was blocked, like an iron chain blocking the river.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Qin, not far away, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.
"What are you counting!"
Seeing that someone actually tried to stop him, Chu Yan raised his eyebrows and the spiritual energy in his body surged.
Boom!
The flying light blade suddenly expanded several times, a little bigger than the giant. He crushed it hard.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The heavy shield and the giant immediately exploded and were annihilated in the void.
The unfolded scroll was also torn apart.
The formations, inscriptions, Taoist rhymes contained in them were all blown up and turned into waste paper in an instant.
"Chu Yan, you are so brave!"
The man who rushed over was wrapped in a dazzling ray of light and shouted in extreme anger.
"Get out!" Chu Yan spit out a word and his spiritual sense hit the other party.
The man suddenly screamed and fell out of the rays of light and fell heavily to the ground, causing bursts of exclamations.
Chu Yan didn't look at him any longer, stepped forward, pushed the light blade, and slashed down angrily.
boom!
"ah!"
The prince of the wise king was immediately torn in half, his body shattered, and in an instant, it was burned to ashes.
In the ashes, a human figure could be seen vaguely, eighty-parted like the prince of the wise king. His face was ferocious at this moment, and he was glaring at Chu Yan.
But Chu Yan glanced coldly, and the figure suddenly swayed, showing a look of fear, as if he wanted to escape.
But Chu Yan didn't give the other party a chance at all.
With a wave of long sleeves, the wind flies.
Everyone around felt a flash in front of them and could not see them at all. During this process, Chu Yan shook the soul-catching bell of the underworld and captured the soul of the prince of the wise king into it.
After a moment, the strong wind stopped and the eyes were empty.
When everyone reacted, the man who had just been beaten down by Chu Yan had already flew over again and landed straight in front of Chu Yan, and said angrily: "Chu Yan, do you know what serious crime you just committed!"
Chu Yan glanced at the man coldly: "I don't know."
"and you……"
"But I know, if you talk too much, you will be the next one." Before the other party could finish his words, Chu Yan interrupted him.