For a moment, sarcasm and various voices poured out towards Chu Yan.
None of these monks is lower than the realm of Tianxin. Their voices are emitted through supernatural powers, and they are like thunder that shatters the sky.
Hundreds of people all happened, and those roars and sarcasm almost turned into sharp blades that smashed the sky river and slashed directly towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan snorted.
This sound was like a long river rushing, and in an instant, it defeated everyone's voices.
The shock caused by this sound not only penetrated the void on the surface, but also penetrated the minds of the monks present.
Immediately, a disciple with a low level of cultivation turned pale, his body trembled violently, and he almost fell directly from mid-air.
At this time, the disciples at the scene were reacting, who were they facing now: this was on the Immortal Island, directly killing the war generals and the existence of the Zifu Realm.
Even if he is injured now, who can guarantee that he has no power to fight back?
Chu Yan looked around and nodded as if no one was around and said, "There are more than 150 people in total, including six more generals. It's okay to be able to do it."
"Hmm? What do you mean?" A general had already noticed something was wrong at this time.
Chu Yan looked at the other party and smiled: "The Ziwei Sect suddenly eliminated more than 100 disciples, and the scene must be very shocking."
In just one sentence, there is enough content revealed.
These Ziwei Sect disciples present were stunned.
At this moment, Chu Yan shouted loudly, and his breath surged, like a mad dragon ascending to the sky, constantly rising.
Crunch-
These monks were shocked to find that the void around them seemed to be unable to bear this force at this time, and began to twist, burst into a loud roar that pried the steel plate.
"Skywal!"
Chu Yan raised his hand and threw it away.
A black light soared into the sky.
Immediately, the void within a radius of five thousand miles was blocked.
All spiritual energy is isolated.
"This is your trap!" One of the six generals in the battle, and at this moment, his eyes flashed with brilliance and shouted loudly.
At this moment, if anyone can't see it anymore, he is a fool.
Chu Yan clearly was waiting for everyone to come here.
The previous illusion array was not to protect himself, but to gather enough disciples of Ziwei Sect to have a good show that would be played in one by one.
"You are so brave!"
"Do you really think you can do it!"
"wishful thinking!"
"I, Ziwei disciples, are all geniuses among geniuses. I don't know how much higher than you. Just by yourself, you are not afraid of bragging and flashing your tongue!"
For a moment, roars were heard all around him.
Chu Yan sneered.
His response was - blood and energy burst!
boom!
With a sound of shock, the void around him was shattered.
Large areas of cracks spread like tides.
Chu Yan takes one step and is a thousand miles away.
"Ten Thunder!"
The lightning light is like a sharp sword that penetrates the world, sweeping across.
Buw and hum!
The sharp light almost blinds people's eyes.
Immediately, at least 20% of the Ziwei Sect disciples on the scene were wrapped in white light and teleported back without even having time to react.
Thirty or forty names disappeared in an instant on the immortal list!
"careful!"
"He took action!"
"This guy was not injured at all!"
The next moment, the monks present reacted and repeatedly reminded him.
The rolling spiritual energy burst out, and various killing magic weapons were shot out, making the light around it ignite.
In an instant, thousands of lights poured towards Chu Yan like a meteor shower.
The void around him was already large and shaking.
At this moment, it collapsed and destroyed one after another.
Chu Yan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he reached out and grabbed it. His spiritual energy was surging, as if the river was moving eastward, and it was vast: "The ancient demon soul talisman!"
A golden light, with an extremely sharp light, was like the ray of light that cut through the light and darkness of the world at sunrise, and suddenly passed forward.
In an instant, the world was created.
Bang Bang Bang!
The magic weapon that was shot towards Chu Yan suddenly exploded and destroyed like firecrackers.
Countless streams of light and fragments are like blooming fireworks.
Most of these magic weapons have been sacrificed by monks. They not only contain breath, but also essence and blood.
At this moment, the magic weapon was destroyed, and the trace of essence and blood was also blown to annihilation.
Suddenly, the monks' bodies shook violently, their faces turned pale, their bodies trembled, and their spiritual energy couldn't help but stagnate, and their faces showed a look of fear and incredible expression.
"Taiyi leaves a fire knife!"
Chu Yan's killer move followed at this time.
Okm,
boom!
The flame blades spread out like the booming sun, sweeping violently.
Suddenly, forty or fifty monks turned into white light, and all of them were teleported back.
In just a short moment, half of the disciples of Ziwei Sect gathered on the scene disappeared.
At this moment, nearly one hundred names disappeared from the immortal list.
There were originally nearly 600 names on the immortal list. Although a few disciples were eliminated before, the number was scattered. If you don’t pay attention, you won’t even notice the decrease in the total number of names on the immortal list.
But the situation at this time is completely different.
Not only did nearly one hundred names disappear at once, but it was a little exaggerated to say that it was at the same time, and it was not an exaggeration to say that a large number of names disappeared at the same time.
The long list of rankings on the immortal list suddenly shortened.
Not only were the many monks on the Immortal Island stunned, but the disciples on the Flesh and Blood Demon Star suddenly rose sharply when they saw their rankings suddenly rise, their eyes were also dull, and they had no idea what was going on.
"This...what happened?"
"Why... so many people are missing all of a sudden?"
"Is this an accident?"
After a moment of silence, boiling discussions came from the fairy island.
One by one, as the unconscious disciples were teleported back to the jade platform, they suddenly became more and more shocked and suspicious.
But soon, someone discovered the clue.
Su Yuqing looked at the flashing white lights on the jade platform and whispered: "The people who come back are all disciples of Ziwei Sect."
After hearing what she said, the others paid attention and immediately realized that they were exactly what Su Yuqing said.
All the disciples who were teleported back were on the side of Ziwei Sect.
In addition to Su Yuqing, there were naturally other monks on the Immortal Island who discovered this.
Suddenly, everyone's expressions became exciting.
On the Ziwei Sect, the faces of the disciples were not only panic and puzzled, but also gloomy and shame.
At the same time, Chu Yan used his thousands of miles of leisurely garden, rushed out of a piece of white light that had not yet completely dissipated, and came directly to the six generals of war.
"Today, you are the big fish I'm waiting for!"
After the words came to an end, Chu Yan raised his hand and punched him directly.
No spiritual energy or magical powers, what you use is a punch that relies entirely on blood and energy to activate!