Emperor Yutianwu

"Buzz!" Under the sword curtain, the tyrant was still indifferent, showing an arrogant attitude. When he clenched his fist, he was seen with a violent blood light all over his body. The blood light actually penetrated into his skin, and pieces of crystal scales grew on his body surface.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Countless sword rains stabbed out, but they were all blocked by the tyrant's power. He showed a hint of sarcasm: "Such a weak attack, are you tickling me?"

"Boom!" After saying that, the tyrant's body was charged and rushed directly towards Chu Yan. His fighting style was extremely violent. Every punch he threw made the space ripple a little. Chu Yan's eyes were cold, and there was a pair of huge golden wings behind him that spread out and shook. The speed was extremely fast. He quickly retreated under the endless destruction of the fist shadow and actually avoided it all.

The tyrant was not surprised by this. A person who could flatten a hundred battle platforms, even if his realm was only the fifth level of the immortal position, was definitely not weak, but he didn't care. What Chu Yan did was what he did back then, and he was even stronger than Chu Yan.

"Blood shadows fill the sky, the world explodes, kill!" The Tyrant shouted in a low voice, and endless blood light filled his body, destroying everything. The clouds above the sky changed, like a huge blood demon, opening its scarlet mouth, trying to devour Chu Yan.

Under the bloody mouth, the wings behind Chu Yan fluttered wildly, and then he put his hands together, as if summoning, and a sword cemetery was born. In the sword cemetery, there were only swords, rushing out madly, colliding with the blood demon, tearing the space, and making a sound of tut tut.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. It can be said that Chu Yan's combat power has been very terrible so far.

You know, Chu Yan is three levels lower than the Tyrant, but he can do this step, which means that if the two are at the same level, the Tyrant is likely to lose.

The tyrant's face gradually darkened. He was the strongest defender, but he was entangled by a person three levels lower than him for a long time. He was unable to win, which made him feel ashamed. He let out a low shout and disappeared. Then he flashed into the clouds. He and the blood demon seemed to be integrated into one, and his power was even more terrifying.

"If you challenge me, you have to pay a price. The price is your life. Go to hell." The tyrant said arrogantly. Above the blood demon, a giant gathered, and the world was rippled. Under the giant, the space collapsed and was sealed. Under the destruction, countless people were frightened.

"You are good to force me to this point, but everything ends here." The tyrant said confidently. This move was his strongest move. It was with this punch that he smashed a battle platform and became famous.

"What a terrifying power. The tyrant of the eighth level of the immortal position uses this move again, which is indeed stronger." Even though they are far away, everyone can feel the destructive power bursting out from the giant, which shatters the space and forms a series of cruel storms.

"How can he block such a blow?" Someone sighed. It must be said that Chu Yan is really strong, better than many of them present. Such a person should have a higher stage waiting for him and should not fall here. It's a pity that he is too impulsive. If he waits another ten years, no one will be able to defeat him at the next immortal banquet.

"After all, you are too young and easily impulsive."

"You are proud of dying under this move." The tyrant said fiercely, pressing his palm downwards. In an instant, as if the clouds were parted, the space covered by the giant presented a doomsday scene full of destruction. The violent breath alone hit Chu Yan, causing his armor to flutter and the earth to shatter.

Such a blow will destroy everything and there will be no place to survive.

"But I don't want to die yet." Under the giant, Chu Yan was still calm. In his hand, the sword made a clanging sound, and then his heart beat. With just one sound, the swords beside him seemed to come alive and bloomed with terrible vitality.

These swords seemed to have the same life as him, blooming with his heartbeat. Among the thousands of swords, Chu Yan stood there, like a sword himself. All the swords were centered on him. He raised his hand and pointed at the giant that held up the sky. With a hum, the phantoms of thousands of swords returned to one.

"You are right, everything should end here." Chu Yan said calmly. The next moment, thousands of swords were fired at the same time. The sword in Chu Yan's hand was like a magic sword, blooming with endless light, rising up and shooting straight into the sky. A loud rumbling sound came, and the sword light directly penetrated the giant, forming a terrible vortex of destruction.

The wind in the vortex was raging wildly and continued. Then there was a click, and the giant was broken, but the sword light was still there, indestructible, and shot out.

The sword light tore everything apart, extremely sharp, tearing the blood demon to pieces alive. The tyrant was in it, being constantly destroyed by the sword light. He let out a low roar, and the blood light burst out. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't do it at all. The sword light seemed endless, making his figure ethereal.

"Boom!" Under the sword violence, there was only destruction, killing everything. With a bang, the blood scales on the tyrant's body were shattered.

"Puff..." A bright red blood stain spurted out, and the last sword pierced the tyrant's chest strongly, making his body no longer controllable. He was about to fall, flew backwards, and hit the courtyard of the mansion fiercely. With a bang, the ground was shattered, leaving a huge deep pit.

"It seems that you have lost." Chu Yan said calmly, and with a wave of his hand, the flying swords returned, and finally turned into a sword in his palm, which was taken back by him.

Looking at the Tyrant again, in the ruins, there was no trace of his former glory. On the contrary, because of the thousands of swords piercing his heart, he was stained with blood and looked extremely decadent.

"Defeated."

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but whispered in disbelief.

The Tyrant, who was praised as a legendary defender, who had never lost in the past ten years, was today defeated by a junior who was three realms lower than himself?

You know, the Tyrant's combat power is definitely the top in the Immortal City. Except for some descendants of kings and princes, no one can match him, but he still lost, which means that from today on, the identity of the defender will no longer belong to him. He no longer has some reputation, just like an ordinary person.

"Your token, it's time to call it out." Chu Yan said again, the Tyrant's body trembled again, his eyes were empty, but there was no way, this was the rule, waving his hand, throwing a golden token to Chu Yan, that was the identity token of the defender.

"You are also very strong. If there is a chance, I will fully recommend you to the Immortal Dynasty." Chu Yan took the token and said calmly. Everyone's heart trembled again. The same sentence, but it sounded completely different to everyone.

When the tyrant said it before, everyone thought it was a gift to Chu Yan, but now that Chu Yan won, saying such a sentence made people even more speechless.

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Yan tremblingly, feeling emotional. He actually won the tyrant and was defeated by force.

"From today on, I am the one defending the ring. If anyone wants to challenge, I am always waiting." Chu Yan took the token, left a sentence, turned around and walked to the other side. Everyone in the tyrant's mansion looked at the back in a daze, speechless. From the beginning to the end, he just came here to fight, and then won and left.

No one even knew who he was, what his name was, and where he came from.

However, this did not affect Chu Yan's fame. Today's battle was bound to cause a riot. There was a sensation in the Immortal City. Everyone knew that the tyrant was defeated after being challenged, and the defender had lost his master.

In this regard, many people were curious about who this person was. Some people investigated, but Chu Yan did not leave any clues. They only knew that this person was wearing a white robe and was good at using a sword. But there were too many such people in the Immortal City. How to check?

Of course, there is another way to see Chu Yan directly, that is, to issue a challenge, and the defender must accept the challenge. This is the rule.

But even the tyrant was defeated, who dared to challenge? Is he crazy?

For a while, Chu Yan became the object of everyone's discussion.

Chu Yan didn't care about these. If someone challenged him, he would accept the challenge. If not, he was too lazy to cause trouble. He took every opportunity to practice and wait for Qingyi's birthday to come.

As time went by, there were only three days left before Qingyi's birthday. More people gathered in the Immortal Dynasty. Many people came from far and wide, hoping to see the real face of Princess Qingyi.

The Moon Clan also came. In addition, there were also magic cultivators from Jiuyou Demon City, Qingzhou swordsmen, and the Mad Lion Clan. People came, but they all belonged to the lower seats and could only look at her from afar.

Finally, the day of the Immortal Banquet arrived. There were countless figures in the Immortal Palace. The Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty also had a history of thousands of years in the Immortal Realm. A fairy palace, supreme and magnificent, with a huge Qingfeng in the center, which was the symbol of the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty. Under the Qingfeng, there was a square with thousands of steps, which was the place where the Immortal Banquet was held today.

The Moon Clan came, and the Fairy Yuehu personally greeted them: "Grandpa, everyone."

"Yuehu!" Yue Changming said excitedly. Although this was not his first time in the Immortal Dynasty, he was still shocked.

"Is this the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty? So magnificent." Many children of the Moon Clan exclaimed, thinking in their hearts, how happy it would be if they could live in such a place.

"There is a competition today, you can try it. If you have the chance to be valued by the Immortal Dynasty, you may have the opportunity to stay." Yue Changming chuckled. Of course, he also knew that this chance was very slim. This competition was destined to be the stage for those princes and descendants, not for them.

"Yuehu, when I came here, I heard that the tyrant was challenged and defeated this year. Do you know who he is?" Yue Changming asked.

"I don't know either. There is little news about this person, but he can defeat the tyrant with the fifth level of the immortal position. He must be a local genius." Yuehu said truthfully. The news about the new defender has been very crazy this month, but she doesn't know who it is.

"Mr. Chu!" At this moment, the beautiful eyes of the fairy Yuehu flashed, and she saw Chu Yan mixed in the crowd and greeted him.