In the sky above the Canglan River, the sound of clanking could be heard endlessly. Chen Yu moved sideways, holding a winter thunder sword, entangled with two black and yellow beads.
The black-yellow beads were hazy, surrounded by black-yellow aura, and exuded an unparalleled sense of thickness. They were too hard and could not be destroyed. Chen Yu slashed them with his sword again and again, causing the tiger's mouth to go numb.
Above Qing Ming, forty-nine runes condensed and merged together, and a great sun rose and fell, which contained majestic energy that made Chen Yu even pay attention.
If the sun really explodes, everything will be destroyed and nothing will be left.
"Quickly retreat!" A shout resounded throughout the sky and the earth. It was Chu Manxian, the great elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect, warning everyone.
There are no more than a hundred thousand mortals in the world, and a life-and-death crisis is about to come. Even ants are running for their lives, let alone living people.
The crowd was so crowded that it was like a meandering dragon. It didn't care about anything and flew towards the direction of White Jade City.
Too many people were trampled to the ground, and there were shrill cries and howls everywhere, and one after another, like frightened birds, trailed long tails away from the battlefield.
Huang Zhanhong, the great elder of Zizi Sect, fled with Xia Hou Gong and Xia Hou Ying. Cao Mu and Bai Ying, the great elders of Tianyao Sect, did not even dare to look back. Huang Fufeng, the great elder of Xuan Mo Sect, was so frightened that his bones became weak
Chen Qingzhi, together with several elders of the sect, were at full speed.
As for Xia Qianqian, she is protected by Chu Manxian and will not be in much danger.
The sound of breaking through the air came and went one after another, one after another connected together, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, more like a swarm of locusts passing by, which was spectacular.
A streak of black light fled in the opposite direction. It was Zhu Shiji. He was afraid. It was the first time in his life that he felt fear.
He looked around with his big hand, and from far away, a black war spear flew backwards, and he held it in his hand. The dignified leader of the Tiandao Sect, one of the six strongest people in the Xuanling World, abandoned the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect and fled in panic.
Of course, Chen Yu would not let the forty-nine fused runes explode. He raised his Winter Thunder Sword, and a black-yellow bead flew over his head and fell into the primeval forest, creating a sinkhole in the earth.
With his right leg as fast as lightning, Chen Yu kicked the second black and yellow bead away with one kick. There was no longer an obstacle in the way, and he rushed towards Wansheng on the Immortal Peak.
"It's too late!" The leader of the Holy Spirit Cult had a sinister smile on his face. He pressed his hands downwards and shouted in a low voice: "Down!"
The big sun floating under the blue sky seemed to have lost its traction and hit Chen Yu head-on.
The sun is too huge, formed purely from the aura of heaven and earth compressed to the extreme, and its aura is majestic and too terrifying.
On the Immortal Peak, layers of light suddenly lit up under the feet of Master Wansheng, which was actually the light of the teleportation burst.
Thousands of meters away, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect gave a sinister smile and said, "Casual cultivator surnamed Chen, thanks to that poor guy Zhu Shiji who helped me buy time, it's worth it even if he dies. Go to hell and apologize to my son!"
The formation swallowed up the light, then dimmed, and Wan Sheng's figure disappeared on the Immortal Peak.
Chen Yu had previously wondered why Wan Sheng had to use the Xuanhuang Pearl to hold him back even though he had already fused the forty-nine runes.
Now it seems that this giant is carving space formation patterns and has already planned his escape route.
The sun sank very quickly, and the coverage area was too large. Chen Yu could escape. Even if he couldn't escape the explosion range, at least he wouldn't be trapped in the center. In this way, the shock wave he would receive would be much smaller.
Chen Yu looked back and saw that most of the tens of thousands of monks had escaped, but there were too many mortals and the speed was too slow, like a snail.
After all, these ordinary people don't even have the ability to fly over the walls, let alone control the giant.
The leader of the Holy Spirit Church doesn’t care about the lives of these mortals at all, but Chen Yu is different.yyls
A real demon, a pure demon, dares to burn his blood to fight the real god, but he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately.
If Chen Yu could not save himself, let alone the lives of hundreds of thousands of mortals, even if he sacrificed the entire Xuanling Realm and killed tens of billions of people, he would not feel the slightest guilt.
But once there are extra means that can save some lives without endangering himself, Chen Yu will do it without hesitation.
The most important thing now is to take the great sun above your head somewhere else!
"Roar!" Sheathing the Winter Thunder Sword, Chen Yu roared into the sky, and a burst of blood spurted out from his Tianling Cap, straight into the sky, as if it could shatter meteorites in the extraterrestrial sky.
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Wang Xinyao, who was led by the Sect Master of All Nations and not long after leaving White Jade City, encountered a fleeing crowd.
"What is he doing?" Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded. One by one, hundreds of thousands of people stopped and looked back.
Above Qingming, a golden sun covering the sky was shining brightly, sinking towards the earth.
Under the bright sun, on the Canglan River, a slender figure did not dodge, but rushed straight towards the 'sun'!
"Why? Why are you so stupid?" Wang Xinyao's eyes were filled with tears. She was not a brainless woman. She knew very well that Chen Yu could escape, but she chose to face the crisis of life and death for the sake of these mortals.
"Great Elder, what is he going to do?" Xia Qianqian asked, her pretty face full of confusion.
Why does that man, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, prefer to travel to the tiger mountains?
Chu Manxian's heart was filled with unprecedented complex emotions. She had been in contact with Chen Yu, and she understood this devil in the eyes of the world.
He is cold, cruel, tyrannical, insidious, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, like a cold-blooded animal.
But today, he rushes towards destruction for these mortals whose lives are worth less than ants, which makes people's hearts tremble.
The three people from Zizaimen also watched this scene from a distance. Xia Hougong showed a sarcastic smile and said: "You're so damn stupid. This is the strongest attack that Uncle Wan Sheng can make at present. Even my father doesn't dare to use it."
, is the casual cultivator surnamed Chen seeking death?"
Xia Houying also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "In any case, the Sanxiu cultivator surnamed Chen is dead, and Uncle Wan Sheng can be regarded as doing justice for heaven!"
The big stone in Huang Zhanhong's heart finally fell. He showed a smile and said: "I didn't expect that the casual cultivator surnamed Chen would die in the hands of the leader Wansheng. In this way, in the Xuanling world, the prestige of the Holy Spirit Cult will reach an unprecedented level.
high."
The great elder of Zizai Sect is right. Everyone knows that Chen Yu is a big devil who does all kinds of evil. He has wiped out dozens of sects and killed too many people. He is a street rat and everyone will kill him.
If Chen Yu died under the sun today, Wansheng's reputation would surpass all the ancient sages and become the first person in history.
The Holy Spirit Sect will also benefit from this. There will be too many young people dreaming of joining this great sect, and the future structure of the Xuanling World may change as a result.
"Why did the demon surnamed Chen choose to fight head-on when he could obviously escape? He doesn't take the leader Wansheng seriously, right? Such an arrogant person deserves to die!" Bai Ying from the Tianyao Sect sneered.
"This casual cultivator surnamed Chen is too arrogant. He thinks that by defeating Zhu Shiji, he can do whatever he wants. He will pay the price with blood for his rampage." Cao Mu, the great elder of Tianyao Sect, said in a tone full of ridicule.
As the saying goes, the eyes of the masses are sharp. Although those mortals in the world have no power to restrain a chicken, in the eyes of people like Huang Zhanhong, Xia Hougong, Xia Houying, Bai Ying, and Cao Mu, they are just ants on the ground, but in their hearts
, but like a mirror.
"He didn't run away because of us, but I made fun of him before, for not overestimating his abilities." Some people murmured, their eyes red.
"Other monks treat us like twisted worms in the dust, ugly, but today, some people choose to sacrifice themselves for us!"
"Is this the first time in ancient times that someone has resolutely sacrificed his life for the sake of the people?"