Before the war started, Zhu Shiji and Wan Sheng had inflated their self-confidence. The two sect leaders, the pinnacle of the Xuanling world, looked down upon Chen Yu at all, thinking that the casual cultivator surnamed Chen was just a junior who got a chance at the ancient ruins of World Mountain.
Can't afford any waves.
Moreover, as seniors in the Xuanling world, they were two of the six strongest people in the Xuanling world. The two of them were too shameless to choose to join forces at the first opportunity and strike out with thunder.
From the time when more than nine thousand flying swords were swept away by two towering beings, to Zhu Shiji being slapped in the face by Chen Yu in front of everyone in the world, to Chen Yun lightly breaking the thousand-foot-long Dharma, the time in between
Not long.
The leader of the Holy Spirit Sect always believed that Chen Yu had tried his best, while Zhu Shiji had been hiding his clumsiness. He looked at it from the perspective of a spectator and made a wrong judgment.
When Zhu Shiji's energy and blood declined, and then he regained consciousness, Wan Sheng finally realized something. He used the Holy Spirit Cult's secret skill to condense a total of forty-nine runes in the sky, but he could not take action at the first time.
Because the Forty-nine Runes require the accumulation of huge amounts of spiritual energy from heaven and earth to exert their true power, Wan Sheng could only watch Zhu Shiji being beaten like a grandson by Chen Yu, but was unable to intervene in time.
Not only Zhu Shiji and Wan Sheng, but also everyone watching the battle, no one was optimistic about the devil surnamed Chen.
I won’t talk about the mortals in this world. They are too weak and just a group of ants. They have no way of understanding the secrets of the Xuanling Realm and the Immortal Realm.
But tens of thousands of monks know very well whether they are Zhu Shiji, Master Wansheng, or Chen Yu. The reputation of these three people is so thunderous that it is difficult not to understand them.
But people are stunned and unbelievable that the devil named Chen, who came from behind, can actually force the leader of Tiandao Sect, who has been famous for hundreds of years, into this situation.
In the battle between Chen Yu and Zhu Shiji, the former has never been at a disadvantage from the beginning to now. Even when faced with the towering Dharma Form, he looked calm and didn't care at all.
Facts have proved that the casual cultivator surnamed Chen really has the ability to look down on all the heroes!
"The situation of heroes competing for hegemony in the Xuanling world has a long history. Throughout the ages, no one has ever been able to unify the chaotic situation. But after today's battle, perhaps Daochang Chen can create a new and glorious era of his own."
The headmaster of the sect said this. Before, he was a demon surnamed Chen, but he turned into Taoist Master Chen against his will.
This cannot be blamed on this third-rate sect helmsman, because Chen Yu showed unprecedented superior combat power, which was shocking.
"This fellow Taoist is right. Daoist Chen is too young. His energy and blood are so boiling that it can boil mountains and rivers. But now, the six strongest people in the Xuanling Realm are all in their twilight years. Even if Daoist Chen is merciful and doesn't seek help,
They are in trouble. In twenty or thirty years, when these six people have turned into withered bones, the world of immortality is destined to respect Master Chen."
These monks, at a time when the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Wansheng, had not yet taken action, started to flatter Chen Yu, and each of them spoke loudly, for fear that Chen Yu would not be able to hear them.
They are forgetful. They have long since selectively forgotten who was the devil before. They are extremely sarcastic towards Chen Yu, thinking that he is a clown, a small casual cultivator who dares to challenge Zhu Shiji and Wansheng Cult Master. They think that he is nothing more than a clown.
A fox dares to stroke a tiger's beard.
Now, Chen Yu is slapping these people in the face with facts!
He, Chen Yu, not only dared to caress the tiger's beard, but also dared to slaughter the tiger Zhu Shiji in front of hundreds of thousands of people.
On the canopy of the tree, Huang Zhanhong, the great elder of the Zizai Sect, including Xia Houying and Xiahou Gong, all had pale faces, as if they were corpses about to be put into the coffin.
"Great... Great Elder, my father... can he still be the opponent of the San Xiu named Chen if he fights alone?" Xia Hougong was so frightened by Chen Yu that his hair stood on end.
Neither Xia Houying nor Huang Zhanhong said a word, but their hearts had sunk into the endless abyss.
Above the sky, Cao Mu, the great elder of Tianyao Sect, and Bai Ying looked at each other, and both of them saw horror in each other's eyes. yyls
In the long years of the Xuanling world, there have been many heroic giants who have swallowed up thousands of miles like tigers. Each of them has left a rich mark for himself in the classical books.
But no one has ever truly unified the world and been the leader of the world!
But the fighting power that Chen Yu showed today was so incomprehensible that it made people believe that the Chosen One might have arrived to end the troubled times.
On the ancient road, Huangfu Feng, the elder of the Xuan Mo Sect, and several other elders were standing. They looked dull and couldn't believe that all this was real.
Zhu Shiji, who had regained his glory and returned to the top, was defeated. He was beaten by Chen Yu and retreated in panic. He no longer wanted to fight.
You must know that even the sect leader of all nations who went all out would not dare to boast that he could defeat Zhu Shiji in Haikou.
If two giants were to fight to the death, the Sect Master of All Nations might win, but he would have to pay an extremely heavy price.
Everyone in the Xuanling world knows that Zhu Shiji is not easy to mess with!
But Chen Yu shattered this myth abruptly.
On the Immortal Peak, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect's golden eyes were like two shining little suns, dazzling and dazzling. He looked at Chen Yu, whose white clothes were stained with blood, with a murderous intention in his heart.
Chen Yu's performance was beyond everyone's imagination. If the Xuanling Realm was not a small realm, everyone watching the battle would even think that this demon was an old Nascent Soul monster who had crossed the barrier from the big realm.
But Master Wansheng knew that although Chen Yu's combat prowess was unparalleled in the world, he was still far away from the Nascent Soul realm.
In the eyes of those in the Nascent Soul realm, a half-step Nascent Soul expert is nothing more than an ant with brilliant patterns, not worth mentioning.
But the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect couldn't figure out why the casual cultivator surnamed Chen was not an old monster in the Nascent Soul Realm, but could so easily defeat Zhu Shiji who was at the top of his game?
"This boy must be killed without delay. Even if we fight today, I, Wan Sheng, will leave something on the Canglan River, and I will take the head of the Sanxiu cultivator named Chen!" The leader of the Holy Spirit Sect finally no longer cares about the face of his predecessor.
She put away her contempt and treated Chen Yu as the enemy in life.
"Brother Zhu, you go ahead and retreat, I'll deal with this guy!" From the Immortal Peak, the roar of Master Wansheng was heard.
Needless to say, Zhu Shiji, who had broken five fingers and lost one right arm, had retreated again and again. When he returned to the light, the surging energy and blood in his body could no longer maintain his youthful posture, and he was gradually becoming weak.
"Buzz!" Under the Qing Ming, forty-nine golden runes were slowly rotating like millstones that destroyed the world, and they were filled with mysterious and ancient words.
Waves of horrifying world-destroying aura spread out from the runes, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into it and was compressed to the extreme.
On the Immortal Peak, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect has a resolute face. His golden robes are bulging, and his golden pupils are shining with dazzling light, just like a god walking on earth.
His big hand stretched out and suppressed Chen Yu on the Canglan River. Leader Wansheng shouted in a low voice: "Fall!"
"Boom!" The next moment, the loud noise of the earth shattering shook the world, and forty-nine golden light pillars fell from the forty-nine golden runes.
This pillar of light, with its blue sky above and yellow spring below, is indestructible. The mountains and rivers on both sides of the Canglan River are all shrouded in a golden ocean.