These people who were poured down by the blood wave had large areas of flesh and skin on their bodies falling off due to the hot blood.
But they are not dead yet, they are standing swaying in place, with large pieces of bones exposed.
Chu Yan snorted coldly, and the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds swept across fiercely.
Bang!
Immediately, these monks were blown up directly, as if they were firecrackers. The whole thing exploded, red and white, mixed into a thick mass, and exploded in all directions.
The monks around him couldn't help but be stunned.
From just now to now, more than fifty monks have died at Chu Yan's hands.
Those monks who rushed to the front and wanted to kill Chu Yan first were all swept away by him without exception.
A direct move will not only kill him, but also explode him.
At this moment, among the corpses lying on the ground all around, none of them were complete, they were all mutilated.
The Eight Desolation Divine Halberds in Chu Yan's hands can be said to have drunk a lot of blood today.
At this moment, everyone present could not help but begin to re-estimate Chu Yan's strength.
According to Chu Yan's third-level perfection of the Pulse Condensation Realm, it should be equivalent to five third-level perfections in the Pulse Condensation Realm, twenty-five minor achievements in the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm, and one hundred and twenty-five completions of the second-level Pulse Condensation Realm.
At this time, the total number of monks present was no less than three hundred.
And people are still coming after hearing the news.
It is impossible for each of the more than 300 monks present to be below the second level of Pulse Condensation Realm.
It is not even an exaggeration to say that there are almost no people below the second level of Pulse Condensation Realm.
There are at least fifty or sixty people at the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm.
Almost one-fifth are at the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm.
But even so, when he rushed in front of Chu Yan, he was still killed instantly by him.
The crushing terror almost makes people feel despair.
At this time, some people were frightened by the blood at the scene and wondered whether their coming this time was a wise decision.
At this moment, Chu Yan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a mocking smile.
"Why, are you scared?"
A man was holding the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds, standing on top of the rolling corpses, as if he was killing a god in a bath of blood.
"Are you kidding? You will die today!" someone in the crowd shouted loudly.
Chu Yan's eyes locked instantly.
The man was glanced at by Chu Yan, and suddenly he felt a chill running up his spine, and his scalp was numb.
But even so, he still said bravely: "No matter how strong you are, so what, there are more than hundreds of monks here..."
"Even if it exceeds ten thousand, I will still kill you." Chu Yan interrupted the other party directly, "You are a disciple of Wan Haimen!"
The man was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect Chu Yan to recognize his identity so quickly.
In fact, among the monks present at this moment, there are indeed some Wanhaimen disciples among them.
Their purpose at this time was not to kill Chu Yan, but to constantly arouse everyone's emotions in the crowd, and to make the monks present come one after another to pounce on Chu Yan for the reward.
But they never thought that Chu Yan, whom they had not seen for a year, would not only improve to a great level, but also become more terrifying than before.
He is clearly at the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm, but it gives people the feeling that his strength is bottomless.
At this moment, one against a hundred, he didn't even take a breath.
Even if you don't take a breath, the spiritual energy in your body will eventually be used up.
But what is even more depressing now is that the spiritual energy in Chu Yan's body seems to be endless, with no signs of being exhausted.
Seeing Chu Yan looking at him, the disciple's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sneered: "Yes, I am a disciple of Wan Hai Sect.
Chu Yan, you have done a lot of evil by killing my disciples, you are in doom today!"
"Too much nonsense." Chu Yan stepped forward.
In an instant, the air all around exploded.
"Kill him, and I, Wan Hai Sect, will be richly rewarded!" This disciple felt as if his scalp was going to explode, and he quickly retreated, shouting.
According to his experience, Chu Yan's physical strength was far beyond imagination. As long as he kept a distance from the opponent at this moment, he would be much safer.
At this moment, the Wanhaimen disciple saw Chu Yan open his mouth towards him.
"Wind-breaking thunder!"
A flash of white light.
The Wanhaimen disciple who was still retreating rapidly was suddenly hit by white light.
The next moment, there was a roar and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Everyone was stunned.
They originally thought that after fighting for such a long time, Chu Yan had used all his moves.
But in just a moment, first the Blood Coagulation Divine Finger, and then the Wind-Breaking Divine Thunder.
And both of them are magic tricks!
Suddenly, Chu Yan gave people the feeling that not only his aura but also his trump cards were endless.
"This guy must be carrying a heavy treasure!"
"He must have a great adventure in Inugami Mountain!"
"How could I have such strong strength if I didn't have a great adventure!"
"These two techniques are most likely to come from Inugami Mountain!"
"Don't be afraid, everyone, work together to kill him and share this wealth!"
At this time, loud roars rang out from the crowd.
These monks at the scene were, to put it more seriously, desperadoes among monks.
If not a desperado, who would come to Inugami Mountain to hunt for treasure at this time.
You know, Inugami Mountain is at its most chaotic moment right now.
So now that I heard someone inciting me like this, coupled with Chu Yan's performance, he really looked like he was carrying a great treasure and had an adventure at Inugami Mountain.
Seeing someone charging forward again, almost everyone's greed once again defeated their reason.
If you are afraid of death, why not come to Inugami Mountain?
The opportunity to soar is right in front of you.
Haven't you seen that as long as you kill Chu Yan and take away his adventure, then you will be the one who can fight one against a hundred!
If you don’t fight hard, how can you go further on the immortal road?
Suddenly, everyone around him rushed towards Chu Yan again.
No matter how strong you are, it doesn't matter, you are only one person anyway.
What's more, your realm also determines that it is absolutely impossible for you to kill everyone here.
As long as we fight to the end, we will be the victors!
These thoughts filled the minds of the monks present at this moment.
Suddenly, all kinds of piercing sounds, various martial arts, and even magic spells were thrown at Chu Yan.
In an instant, the infinite spiritual energy collapsed, and various sharp edges and critical strikes crossed, rubbed, and vibrated with each other in mid-air, as if they turned into boundless light, earth, water, fire, and wind, and violently suppressed Chu Yan.
The faces of these monks were filled with madness at this moment, with teeth and claws bared, like beasts waiting to drink blood.
"Hey, they are really a group of guys who are not afraid of death."
At this moment, Chu Yan, who was in the center of the storm, had no trace of panic on his face.
He raised his head, his eyes full of mockery and ridicule.
"A bunch of chickens and dogs also want to kill me and the tiger.
Now I will let you know what it means to be invincible in the same situation!"