"Prince Han actually showed off his unique skill all at once. He looked like he was going to put Chu Yan to death!"
"This guy Chu Yan used the Purple Mansion Realm to challenge the True Immortal Realm. He committed a crime below and deserved to die!"
"Although Prince Han is only at the first level of the True Immortal Realm, it is rumored that he already has the strength to challenge the second level. Today he performed the Eternal Pluto Technique, which is just the right time to see it!"
Suddenly, all the thoughts and countless gazes gathered.
Rumble, rumble!
The majestic glacier and snowfield, covering the sky and the sun, seemed like a chasm, a high wall standing between heaven and earth, and like an eternal frost giant, pointing at the sky and the earth, and suppressing Chu Yan fiercely.
Suddenly, the void was frozen and then shattered.
Everything was swept away.
"That's it?" Amidst the loud noise, Chu Yan heard a cold snort.
The whining sound was like a storm gathering violently in his palm.
The vomiting blood is like the scorching sun, and also like the fierce god above the nine heavens. At this moment, he is about to melt the sky, stick out his head, and burn the world.
"break!"
With a loud roar, Chu Yan raised his hand, and a blood-colored spear was activated by his strength. Countless power surged into it, turning into a rainbow-like light that shot into the sky and towards the ice field.
Boom!
Everyone felt like the earth was shaking, as if the universe was being destroyed.
The ice sheet was shattered into pieces in full view of everyone.
Millions of miles, tens of thousands of miles away, like the city walls of the city where the gods lived in ancient times, countless pieces of ice suddenly appeared.
The terrifying cracks spread suddenly like a giant beast opening its mouth.
boom!
With a loud noise, the ice sheet completely exploded into powder.
Prince Han's expression changed drastically.
His body was trembling constantly, and an extremely frightened look appeared in his eyes.
When the monks around saw this scene, their eyes almost popped out.
"Prince Han was actually suppressed!"
"What suppression? This is clearly crushing!"
"Prince Han used his unique skills and turned out to be no match for the Purple Mansion Realm!"
"Isn't Prince Han known as the leader among the younger generation of the ancient Shenwu Kingdom? Isn't he just a waste in name only?"
Exclamations, including voices of doubt, sounded from all directions.
If it were in the past, Prince Han would definitely argue with his arguments and even go back to find the person who spoke.
But now, his courage is about to be scared out of his mind.
As soon as Chu Yan took action, his overwhelming momentum was like an ancient giant beast stomping down, causing the earth to completely collapse.
"No, I have to escape!"
At this moment, Prince Han had only one thought in his mind.
Instinct told him that if he didn't run away at this time because of his face, his life would be lost here.
He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and spit out a large mouthful of blood mist.
The blood was so thick that it condensed in mid-air without scattering.
Prince Han muttered something, and then a burst of spiritual energy shot out.
In the bloody water, thousands of formations immediately emerged.
These formations erupted with extremely intense light, folded the void, and immediately enveloped Prince Han.
"You still think you can leave?" Chu Yan snorted coldly, and his body shook up, his blood boiling, and his power soared to the sky, causing the blazing sun in the sky to burn with golden flames.
The eight wastelands and six places seemed to be imprisoned by the power of the gods.
Prince Han was about to escape at this time, but suddenly, he felt that the surrounding space was solidified like iron.
Not to mention traveling through the void and leaving this place, it was extremely difficult for him to even move his fingers.
"It's over!"
Suddenly, a storm swept towards Prince Han like a devastating storm.
Prince Han's eyes were twitching wildly, and extremely desperate thoughts arose in his heart.
He saw with his own eyes that in the storm, Chu Yan's palm was so ferocious that it shattered everything, and all the formations around him suddenly disintegrated, shattered, and instantly dissipated in the air.
At this moment, Prince Han felt that his body was like a piece of paper that would be torn to pieces at any time.
Bang!
A slap shattered the body-protecting Zhengang, and the sound generated waves that shattered the surrounding space.
All the robes on Prince Han exploded, cracks appeared on his body, and blood and spiritual energy spurted out. In an instant, he turned into a bloody man, screaming and flying towards the distance.
This scene caused the surrounding monks who were still exclaiming a moment ago to fall silent.
No one expected that Prince Han could not even block Chu Yan's move.
This is simply like a strong adult man beating a baby one-sidedly.
In just this moment, Prince Han's body flew far away and hit the ground hard.
The ground on this plain outside the City of Glory is ten thousand times harder than steel.
But at this moment, a huge deep hole was dug out.
Prince Han's body was wrapped in thick blood and fell into the pit, like a tattered rag.
Chu Yan stepped forward and was about to stamp his foot again when suddenly, his spiritual senses jumped wildly.
Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him.
Buzz!
Almost at the same moment, a slender sword light appeared in front of him without any warning, only an inch away from his eyebrows.
At this speed, Chu Yan could react.
Most of the monks at the scene would probably not even realize that the sword light would penetrate their heads and shoot out their brains.
The moment he held the sword light, a burst of cold air burst out from the sword light, instantly freezing Chu Yan's palms and arms.
At the same time, Ling Fei, who had just left, appeared in front of the pit.
He put one hand behind his back and raised his sword finger with the other.
It was he who stopped Chu Yan at this moment.
At this time, the solid ice had covered Chu Yan's entire right arm.
But Chu Yan didn't seem to care at all.
He lowered his arms, looked at Ling Fei with cold eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth with a mocking smile: "Sneak attack?"
Ling Fei frowned and shouted sternly: "Just now, Prince Han saw that your realm was low, and he took the initiative to give you a step, but you have to push your boundaries. Such a temperament is too cruel.
Chu Yan, I won’t embarrass you today.
I have frozen your arm. With your strength, you can't even think of untying it before the trial in the City of Glory is over. This is just a lesson from me.
If after the trial, you have the opportunity to enter our Shenwu Sect, by then, there will naturally be many people who will teach you how to be a qualified disciple."
This last sentence is already an undisguised threat.
The expressions of the nearby monks looking at Chu Yan, who had just been horrified, began to look sympathetic.
A monk who has offended the disciples of the Shenwu Sect before he entered the Shenwu Sect is unprecedented, at least before Chu Yan.