The Burning Mountains disappeared, the earth was cracked, there were ravines and devastation everywhere, smoke and dust were scattered in the center of the battlefield, and nothing could be seen clearly.
Zhu Shiji was on guard, while Bai Jiutian and Xia Houyuan swallowed pills to heal their injuries.
Red clouds spurted out from the bodies of the two people. It could be seen with the naked eye that the arm of the leader of the Tianyao Sect was violently torn off by Chen Yu, and the fist of the leader of the Zizi Sect was blown apart by Chen Yu. Their flesh and blood were being reshaped rapidly.
"It's unbelievable. This is a battle between half-step Nascent Soul giants. All mountains, rivers and rivers will be destroyed when they encounter them." An elder from the sect marveled at the degree of destruction caused by this battle on Tianwang Mountain.
"The demon surnamed Chen is amazing. Even if he dies, he will shine in the nine heavens and ten earths." There are young casual cultivators who are in awe of Chen Yu and feel that he has created an era that is unique to him. Although it is short-lived, it is like the blooming of an epiphyllum.
brilliant.
"Impossible, the leader of the human world will not die like this." Some people shook their heads, feeling that no one can punish Chen Yu now, unless the real Nascent Soul takes action to suppress him.
"Boom!" There was a sound piercing the air, and tens of thousands of monks all turned around to look, only to see dozens of startling giants flying from north to south.
The leader of this group of people was none other than Huang Cang, the brother of Huang Zhanhong, the great elder of the Zizi Sect, as well as Xia Houyuan, his son and daughter, Xia Hou Gong and Xia Hou Ying.
Huang Cang did not rush to the center of the battlefield. He chose a mountain with an excellent geographical location. At this moment, many people gathered on the top of the mountain, including elders and disciples of a second-rate sect.
"Get out of here!" Huang Cang shouted lowly, waved his sleeves, and a violent force swept through him. The poor elders and disciples of that sect had no chance to react, and were thrown away miserably.
The howl resounded across the sky.
With dozens of elite disciples from the Zi Zi Sect, Huang Cang and others occupied the top of the mountain and paid close attention to the battlefield.
"Second Elder, how is it?" Xia Hougong saw only the billowing smoke and dust, worried about his father's situation, and asked anxiously.
Huang Cang opened his eyes and saw clearly. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Young Master, don't worry. The sect master and the two seniors clearly have the upper hand."
"Great, I knew that the devil surnamed Chen is nothing more than a clown. He is not worth mentioning. He still wants to be an enemy of his father. It's so fucking ridiculous." Xia Hougong said excitedly.
Xia Houying also sneered and said: "Father and the two seniors must not kill this beast quickly. I will scrape off his flesh and blood, boil it in an ancient cauldron, and then feed it to the dogs."
The people from the Zi Zai Sect have arrived. There are not many in number, but they are all absolute elites. As for the remaining disciples, they have been temporarily placed in the ancient city of Manghuang thousands of miles away.
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In the center of the battlefield, Bai Jiutian and Xia Houyuan had almost recovered from their injuries.
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect activated the blood-colored spear again. This heavy weapon in the mysterious spirit world buzzed and trembled, and the evil energy was overwhelming.
The master of the Zi Zi Sect injected abundant spiritual power into the demon armor, and each piece of Linjia shimmered with cold light, like the ancient demon god returning to the world.
"Brother Bai, the leader of Xiahou Sect, next, the three of us will work together to not give the devil named Chen a chance to counterattack."
"Destroy his body, extract his three souls and seven souls, and I will burn them day and night." Zhu Shiji, who was standing between the eyebrows of the Divine Will, shouted in a low voice.
Bai Jiutian and Xia Houyuan nodded, their expressions full of solemnity.
Zhu Shiji controlled Qianzhang Dharma. With a wave of Dharma's hand, the billowing smoke and dust covering the battlefield were instantly dispersed.
"Boom!" Hundreds of meters away, the ground roared, and a figure rushed into the sky.
That was Chen Yu. He was a little embarrassed, his white clothes were stained with dust, and his black hair was messy, but he was not injured.
On the distant horizon, there was a large chorus of exclamations from tens of thousands of spectators.
"How is it possible? Just now, three half-step Nascent Soul giants were surrounded and killed, but they didn't even hurt the devil named Chen?!" A sect leader lost his voice, with a ghostly expression on his face.
Zhu Shiji, Bai Jiutian, Xia Houyuan, and half of the six strongest people in the Xuanling world were all here. They joined forces to fight against Chen Yu, but they were actually at a disadvantage. It was incredible.
The three top experts were indeed at a disadvantage because Chen Yu was unscathed, while Bai Jiutian and Xia Houyuan were both injured.
"My guess is correct, the casual cultivator surnamed Chen did not disappoint me!" Some junior cultivators looked very excited, thinking that this was the real leader in the world.
"Brother Chen!" Wang Xinyao was extremely happy, with a bright smile.
Behind the spectators, Ji Jianting breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to pinch the smooth face of the girl in white, and said, "You see, my brother has always been like this. He doesn't pay attention to these stinky tomatoes and rotten sweet potatoes."
"Cut!" The girl in white slapped off Ji Jian's pig's trotters and stretched out her middle finger towards the fat Taoist priest.
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In the center of the battlefield, the faces of Zhu Shiji, Bai Jiutian, and Xia Houyuan were as heavy as ever.
Is this really the power that a half-step Nascent Soul expert should have? The three of them tried their best, but they couldn't make Chen Yu shed even a drop of blood. It was so invincible that it made people despair.
In fact, they all guessed wrong. Chen Yu was not a half-step Nascent Soul at all, but the peak of the Golden Core!
"What are your expressions?" Chen Yu looked at the three giants with pale faces.
Xia Houyuan said in a deep voice: "Demon surnamed Chen, don't blame the three of us for joining forces to kill you regardless of our dignity. After all, you are the leader of the human world and the number one person in the Xuanling world for thousands of years."
"You old immortals, do you still have any dignity?" Chen Yu said sarcastically.
Zhu Shiji was furious, "So what if you are number one in a thousand years? The three of us are destined to end you here."
"End me?!" Chen Yu looked up at Zhu Shiji, who was between Dharma Prime Minister's eyebrows, and said expressionlessly: "Master Zhu, you are very pitiful, because you can't kill me at all, even if you sacrifice your soul to the devil."
"I heard that you are from Earth!" Bai Jiutian shook his spear, and the spear glow was extremely sharp. The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect was really too young, he looked like a young man in his teens, full of energy.
"Today, this place is your burial place. You should have relatives and friends on Earth! Don't worry, after killing you, this sect leader will personally go to Earth to find the people you care about one by one, and bring them to Earth.
They were cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.”
Chen Yu's slender eyes narrowed slightly, and a terrifying cold murderous aura burst out between them.
Chen Yu had too much blood on his hands. He originally only wanted to kill Bai Jiutian, but as for the tens of thousands of disciples of the Tianyao Sect, he could just let him go.
Next, Chen Yu wants to refine the Xuanling Pill, advance to the Nascent Soul Realm, and prepare for ascending to the great realm. He really doesn’t want to waste his energy on tens of thousands of ants. yyls
But at this moment, he changed his mind!
Not only did he want to kill Bai Jiutian, but he also wanted to bloodbath the entire Heavenly Demon Sect!
His dark pupils swept across Zhu Shiji, Bai Jiutian, and Xia Houyuan. Chen Yu sneered: "You are too weak, you can't even hurt me."
Stretching out his left hand, Chen Yu bit his thumb and drew it between his eyebrows.
A bloody mark, clear and charming, like the eye of the sky.