Emperor Yutianwu

"I actually won." In the imperial palace, someone saw the battle between Chu Yan and Tianjiao, and showed a look of surprise. Although they knew before that Chu Yan defeated the tyrant across three realms, seeing it with his own eyes was still a bit shocking.

"The power that little guy used just now was the suppression of the soul of life, right?" A beautiful woman next to the emperor said with a smile. Who is Emperor Qingfeng? He is one of the two emperors in the north. He is the top immortal emperor. He can naturally see through everything. , nodded seriously.

"His life soul is very extraordinary." Emperor Qingfeng praised. Many princes squinted their eyes, but it was not so natural. Obviously, they did not want Chu Yan to get too much limelight. After all, a person's mind is limited, Chu Yanruo If they occupy too much of the emperor's attention, even if their descendants perform well, they will be ignored.

"Zhao Yu, come on." Prince Zhao said expectantly.

Compared with many princes, Prince Changyun is the easiest, because he does not need to fight. He and Emperor Qingfeng have been friends for many years. His daughter was adopted by Emperor Qingfeng as his adopted son, and is the surname of the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty. Princess, although not as good as Tsing Yi, is not bad either.

This kind of relationship is enough for any prince in the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty to be unable to shake him.

So when he paid attention to the battle stage, he saw it more clearly than anyone else, because there was no emotion, and the more so, the more he could see the extraordinaryness of Chu Yan. If Chu Yan was also a top immortal, there would be This kind of performance may not be amazing, but rather ordinary.

But precisely because Chu Yan's realm was lower, his performance was even more astonishing.

"Ye Feng!" At this moment, on the battlefield, a genius targeted Ye Feng, who was also a top immortal and a descendant of a prince.

"Your realm and fighting power are not bad. Go and fight with others. You may have a chance to enter the top 100. Challenge me. You will only be eliminated. Don't dig your own grave." Ye Feng glanced at Tianjiao indifferently, then withdrew his gaze, Turn around and walk away.

Seeing this, Tianjiao's face became even more gloomy: "You look down on me?"

"No, if I look down on you, I will take action to eliminate you. Although the battle of Immortal Banquet is a chaotic battle, I don't want some timid young people to get involved in the promotion. You should advance, so I didn't take action." Ye Feng added. Said, Tianjiao couldn't help but remain silent, Ye Feng was right, because it was a big battle, so the promotion was not about defeating the opponent, but just persisting until there were a hundred people left on the stage.

This is also true. In fact, so far, many people have not yet fought, and they just rely on concealment to stay away from others.

"Okay, then I will challenge you when you reach the top 100 level." Tianjiao pondered for a moment, recognized Ye Feng's reasoning, and turned around to fight those who were blindly escaping and not fighting head-on.

"Ye Feng, you are really proud." Seeing this scene, someone said, no one could deny it.

Just say, I think you should be promoted, so I won't take action.

The unspoken meaning is that if he takes action, this person will not be able to advance.

How proud and confident is this?

Of course, everyone also recognized Ye Feng's strength. He, Zhao Yu and Jiang Yan all had the possibility of winning the championship.

At this time, there was another exciting battle on the battlefield, belonging to the tyrant, but the result was unexpected. The tyrant was defeated again. The person who fought him was a demon cultivator, the young demon lord of Jiuzhou Demon City, Mo Dragon, with a powerful blow, eliminated the tyrant.

It is sad that the eleventh tyrant in the previous competition was known as the Defender, but this time he did not even make it into the top one hundred.

"The quality of this year's Immortal Banquet is even higher." Someone praised.

In the direction of the Yue Clan, looking at the battlefield where the number of people had dropped sharply, Yue Lang was still there. The second head of the Yue Clan looked forward to it: "It's almost time. As long as you persist a little longer, you will be able to join the top 100. Then, you will have a chance to be defeated by the Great Emperor." Select, Yuelang, come on."

"There are less than 200 people left on the stage. If one person fights, that's enough. As long as Yue Lang doesn't run into those monsters, he will definitely be able to step in." The Yue family members all looked forward to it.

At this moment, the eyes of the Yue Clan people froze, because in the direction Yue Lang was heading, a person was walking towards him, and the two of them were about to meet.

Thinking of this, the second head of the Yue Clan showed a proud smile: "This is... God helps Yue Lang."

Yuelang's realm is also the eighth level of immortality. He thinks that he is no weaker than the tyrant. He walked forward when he suddenly stopped. Chu Yan was in front of him, and the two looked at each other.

"You are so unfortunate."

Seeing Chu Yan, Yue Lang smiled and said that he had been worried that he would meet Ye Feng, Zhao Yu and others, but now, after meeting Chu Yan, entering the top 100 would not be a problem.

"We met." The people of the Yue Clan also showed a smile, and some nodded: "Yuelang is quite lucky. I met him in this battle. Although he has good fighting power, he is only at the fifth level of the immortal position. In this battle, The stage is destined not to belong to him.”

"You were able to get here all because of the strength of my Yue Clan. Now, you and I have met again. Just admit defeat and help me. It will be considered as your repayment to the Yue Clan." Yue Lang said with a confident smile, hearing these words , the people around were slightly surprised, this person is related to the Yue Clan.

Chu Yan showed a ridiculous look. He did borrow some power from the Yue Clan, but it had nothing to do with the Moon Clan. It was all Fairy Moon Lake. Besides, he believed that he had done the same to Fairy Moon Lake in the fantasy cave. The two People are friends, there is no debt.

What's ridiculous is that Yue Lang now says that he should admit defeat and repay the Yue Clan?

"Take action." Chu Yan said coldly.

Yue Lang's eyes turned cold and he sneered: "It's for Yue Hu's sake that I asked you to admit defeat. Since you are seeking your own death, you can't blame me."

After saying this, Yue Lang stepped on the ground and rushed into the air. Behind him, there seemed to be a bright moon shadow flickering, making the world very cold.

The moonlight shadow was born, and he pressed his palm down, and saw the moonlight rushing out with dazzling brilliance, each of which was extremely sharp and destroyed everything. In just a moment, a terrible snowstorm formed around Chu Yan. Under the raging wind and snow, it seemed to freeze Chu Yan.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Moon Clan showed joy, and the second head of the Moon Clan smiled confidently: "How can a humble realm be on the stage?"

In the blizzard, Chu Yan slowly raised his head, and a strange light immediately shot out in his eyes, and then he saw the terrible light. His whole person became extremely terrible. In his body, it seemed that there was a blazing sun rising into the sky, burning continuously, and even the air was rippling. Then he stretched out one hand in the air and turned into a giant flame.

The giant was extremely violent. It had no immortal power, but only one hand, but it broke through all the wind and snow and grabbed Yue Lang.

Feeling the high temperature of the flaming giant hand, Yue Lang's face changed, and his body quickly retreated, smashing down with the power of moonlight, but it was useless. Chu Yan used the power of the sun. How could the moon be bright enough? It was only with the help of the sun's brilliance, otherwise, there would be only endless cold.

Under such a power gap, Yue Lang had no choice but to be suppressed. The giant was like a huge volcano pressing down. With a bang, the phantom of the moon was directly shattered. Yue Lang fell to the ground fiercely. When he looked up, he was only afraid. The giant was pressing towards him.

"No..." Yue Lang screamed and even closed his eyes.

But after a long time, he did not bear the attack. When he opened his eyes, the giant was in his square inch. The scorching heat made him sweat continuously. He turned his head to look at Chu Yan, who was looking at him with a ridiculous look.

"I really don't know where a weak person like you gets the capital to be arrogant. I'll spare your life for Yuehu's sake. Go away." Chu Yan laughed sarcastically, and the giant flame dissipated, and he turned and left.

He did not kill Yuelang, otherwise, Yuelang would have died at that moment just now, and he would not even have the chance to admit defeat.

But he didn't do that after all. Although Yuelang was hateful, he was a member of the Yue clan after all, and he didn't want to make the relationship between him and Yuehu too stiff with the Yue clan.

"Defeated..." In the Yue clan, countless people trembled. They thought that it was a very lucky thing for Yuelang to meet Chu Yan, but in the end, he was defeated.

"Is it still suppressed by the soul?" In the imperial palace, a big man looked at Chu Yan with an interesting look. You know, after becoming an immortal, the soul is not so important for cultivation.

The soul is not as handy as the immortal soldier. The key is that once the soul is damaged, it will directly affect itself. This is why, in the immortal realm, it is actually rare to launch a soul attack. If you are not careful, it may lead to tragedy.

But Chu Yan fought two battles in a row, both with his soul as the main force. How confident is he in his soul?

"It's almost done, right?" Emperor Qingfeng smiled calmly at this time.

The maid next to him nodded. There were still a hundred people left on the battle stage. She took a step forward: "It's done!"

"Buzz!" The battle stage trembled slightly, and the emperor's light sprinkled down. Only then did the battle stage stop. The remaining hundred Tianjiao retreated one after another, each occupying one side, and no longer fighting.

"You actually persisted." Ye Feng looked at Chu Yan and sneered: "That's good. Next, you have to work harder and climb higher. Only in this way, it will hurt when you fall down."

Everyone's eyes condensed. Ye Feng wanted Chu Yan to grow up and then give him a blow. Some people looked at Chu Yan pitifully.

"You are all very good. It is an honor for my Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty. The top hundred will all be rewarded." Emperor Qingfeng smiled, and the hundred people showed a touch of joy.

"However, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. This is an eternal truth. Although you have been ranked in the top 100, there is no specific ranking. Next, you can challenge each other and fight for a ranking. Of course, you can also give up." Emperor Qingfeng said with a smile, and the eyes of the people on the stage flashed. Challenge each other by yourself?

The next moment, many people have already scanned the crowd to choose their opponents. Almost at the same time, several eyes fell on Chu Yan. The remaining people on the field, except Chu Yan, are all descendants of kings and princes, and disciples of powerful sects. Chu Yan is the only casual cultivator. Similarly, his realm is the lowest and his reputation is the smallest.

"Uh..." Chu Yan also realized that it seems that this situation is a bit embarrassing.