Emperor Yutianwu

Inside and outside the Imperial Palace, people seemed to have noticed this scene, but they did not find it strange. It was a great miracle that Chu Yan could reach this point.

However, today's battle of the Immortal Banquet was destined to be a battle between top geniuses, belonging to those evildoers. Chu Yan was only at the fifth level of the top immortal position. If he had another ten years, he might be qualified, but now he was not qualified to stand on this battle stage.

"Has he become the target of public criticism at the lower level?" Changyun Wanghou said with a smile.

"There should be no name in the top fifty." Someone said, and Changyun Wanghou smiled calmly: "I think this little guy might create some miracles."

At this moment, at the top of the Imperial Palace, a man suddenly walked towards Emperor Qingfeng, and then transmitted a few words. Emperor Qingfeng was stunned, and then when he looked at Chu Yan, he showed a touch of appreciation and curiosity.

"Is it him?" Qingfeng Emperor said calmly, no wonder Qingyi showed abnormality.

The man just now was a historian of the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty who had been to the Holy Mountain. Although Chu Yan changed his appearance slightly, he was naturally seen through by the emperor. Now that Emperor Qingfeng also knew about it, he was even more curious about Chu Yan.

However, Emperor Qingfeng did not point it out, but just watched quietly. With just this little strength, it was like cheating his precious daughter away, which was not enough.

Chu Yan did not know everything about the imperial palace. He was not in a hurry to fight on his own. He just waited. Finally, the maid came out and smiled, like the sound of nature: "Now, let's start."

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, someone flew onto the battle stage first, at a very fast speed, one step ahead of everyone. He was a descendant of a king, an eighth-level immortal, named Qin Yu.

After going on stage, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, scanned the crowd, and finally landed on Chu Yan, pointing his finger: "It's you."

"Sure enough!" A low voice came from the crowd.

With Qin Yu's identity and realm, it is not glorious to challenge Chu Yan, but now on the immortal feast stage, what he wants is the ranking. Only by persisting to the top ten at the end can it be real. As for being criticized, he doesn't care.

Who can live a lifetime without being talked about behind his back, who can not talk about others behind his back? Winners are kings and losers are bandits. Only the winners will be remembered, and the losers will only be buried by the river of history.

"This bastard, he got ahead of me." There were also Tianjiao who cursed secretly. They all wanted to choose Chu Yan, but Qin Yu was too fast, so they missed the opportunity. They had to look around the crowd and look for weak opponents.

It is human nature to avoid harm and seek benefits. Only those who are truly Tianjiao are not afraid of strong enemies and sweep all the way.

"Why don't you change someone?" Chu Yan looked at Qin Yu.

Hearing this, Qin Yu showed a trace of contempt and said coldly: "No need, the battle of the Immortal Feast is a top-level battlefield. If you don't dare, just withdraw by yourself. This place does not belong to you."

"Alas." Chu Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head. In this case, he could only accept the challenge. He stepped onto the battle stage. Just like the big chaos, the stage had its own rules. It floated slightly, creating an independent space for the two of them, enough for them to exert their full strength.

"Your realm is low, so go first." Qin Yu was quite polite and said lightly. Chu Yan was not polite either. He waved his palm and condensed the energy into a sword. With the sword in his hand, his eyes became extremely sharp. Then he jumped into the air and turned into golden light and stabbed out.

Facing Chu Yan's attack, Qin Yu was very calm. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and then his whole body seemed to burst out like thunder, soaring into the sky. Every punch he threw was like a thunder dragon, extremely powerful.

"I didn't expect that Qin Yu would practice the Nine Heavenly Dragon Fists of the Prince Qin to such an extent."

"Well, it is said that this fist has nine moves, each of which represents a form of dragon. The first three moves are Jiaolong, the middle three punches leaping into the sea are Yinglong, and the last three punches are the real dragon fists, which are deduced by thunder and are extremely terrifying." Many princes praised that the Nine Heavenly Dragon Fists are very powerful.

Under the huge fist shadow, Chu Yan stared at the sky. The opponent was a descendant of a prince, stronger than a tyrant. With this extraordinary immortal technique, he also became serious.

The dragon shadow and the fist shadow intertwined, confusing and difficult to identify. It seemed that every blow could tear the world apart, causing the space around Chu Yan to collapse. But at this moment, Chu Yan waved his hand, and thousands of swords floated in the air, colliding with the dragon shadow and fist shadow.

"Do you think this will work?" Qin Yu shouted arrogantly. He stepped forward on the thunder, and the shadow of his fists kept blasting out. Every blow had the power to break the army, and then it evolved into a sky-wide divine power. Millions of dragon shadows gathered into a big dragon, which was extremely terrifying.

Always watching everything, Chu Yan clenched his palms, and the sword shadows were unified, piercing through the thunder dragon and killing everything.

Qin Yu saw this scene, and his smile became more ferocious. At this point, he still didn't admit defeat and tried to resist? In this case, the only way was to suppress and kill him.

"Destroy!"

Lightning flashed on the sky, and the place where Chu Yan was seemed to be caught in a storm, but he still looked calm. The next moment, when the long dragon roared and approached him, he took a step forward, and the space behind him was distorted, and countless swords were suspended there, dancing autonomously.

Then all the sword shadows flew into the sky, and in an instant, they absorbed all the lightning and aimed at Qin Yu. With a bang, Qin Yu felt his soul being hit hard, causing his body to tremble wildly. He looked up and looked at the sword in disbelief. It actually transformed all his attacks?

"How is it possible?" Qin Yu was extremely terrified, but he didn't have time to think about it. With a bang, his body was smashed down directly, and when he landed, he was already in a very embarrassed state.

"This..."

Looking at Qin Yu who was charred by his lightning, everyone was speechless.

"I told you to change your opponent." Chu Yan sighed. After hearing this, many people's mouths twitched. This guy...

At first, when Chu Yan said this, they thought Chu Yan was afraid, but now it seems that he is not.

This is completely a massacre.

On the stage, many people looked at Chu Yan with a serious look. This battle was completely different from their expectations. Who would have thought that the first person to enter the top 50 happened to be the one with the lowest realm?

"Interesting." Changshengmu was watching from the bottom of the stage, and he was also curious. The move just now even moved him.

"He is so strong?" Many people in the Moon Clan were also a little shocked. They felt a little wronged when Yue Lang was defeated just now, but now that Qin Yu was defeated by him, is it still unfair?

Because he won the battle, no one would challenge him for the time being, so Chu Yan was relieved and watched on the stage.

In the top 100 battle, those who can persist to this point are already extremely amazing. The second battle is Zhao Yu, who challenges another top fairy and is defeated as expected.

Ye Feng, Jiang Yan, all advanced, and Mo Long from Jiuzhou Magic City also advanced very quickly, all crushing their opponents, which makes people shout that it is not exciting enough, but also more looking forward to their strong confrontation.

In the top 100 stage, Yuehu was also there. She was the person with the lowest realm except Chu Yan. She was also selected by others. She was a prince. Because of Yuehu's identity, the opponent deliberately held back and did not hurt her, but just stopped.

"I still lost." After being defeated, Fairy Yuehu laughed at herself. Chu Yan looked at her and didn't know how to comfort her. He just said: "Don't take it to heart. Your realm is low. If you are in the same realm, you may not lose."

"What about you?" Fairy Yuehu asked back. Chu Yan was stunned and helpless.

"I'm just kidding. You don't have to comfort me. You have to work hard next time. Be careful of Ye Feng. Remember to buy me a drink when you reunite with the princess." Yue Hu smiled and Chu Yan nodded.

"Grandpa." Yue Hu returned to the Yue Clan and bowed his head slightly.

"It's okay. You're already very good." Yue Changming sighed. Yue Hu was defeated, but what could he say? He just felt a little uncomfortable. As a royal relative, there was no one from the Yue Clan in the top 50.

The battle continued. The next one was the top 50. The remaining people had higher gold content. The only surprising thing was that Chu Yan was not optimistic about it all the way, but he persisted until this moment. Even if some people who were valued were eliminated, he was still there.

"This guy is lucky enough, but in the top 50, everyone is a big monster, there is no luck."

Someone walked out of the crowd and looked at Chu Yan: "Entering the top 50 at the fifth level of the Immortal Rank is a record that has never been seen in the Immortal Banquet Battle. You deserve it. Get out of here. The next battlefield does not belong to you."

"You want to challenge me?" Chu Yan looked up at the other party. This group of people really don't remember.

The proud man frowned. Everyone in the top 50 is a top-level immortal. Chu Yan defeated Tyrant and Qin Yu, but he was only at the eighth level of the Immortal Rank, but the top immortals are different. At this step, they are only one step away from being an immortal. There is a world of difference between the eighth level of the Immortal Rank.

"If you insist on seeking death, I can also help you. Get out." The man smiled sinisterly and scolded. Everyone also showed an interesting look. At this point, Chu Yan did not admit defeat and insisted, which was a bit ridiculous.

"Why do people always forget?" Chu Yan sighed, and stepped out of the crowd. Anyway, they had to fight. If the other party took the initiative to jump out, then he would do it.

"It seems that killing the tyrant and Qin Yu has given you great confidence, but next, I will let you feel what real power is. There are nine levels of immortals, but only the ninth level is supreme." The arrogant man was extremely arrogant. After he finished speaking, the wind around him began to sway, and then a series of terrible wind blades rose up. Those wind blades, like elves, rushed towards Chu Yan and swallowed him.

In the eye of the storm, Chu Yan also became serious. This was his first time to collide with the ninth level of immortals. If it were in the past, he would not dare to imagine it. After all, the higher the realm, the greater the gap between each realm. When he was a saint, although he crossed the fourth level, it was difficult for him to do it in the immortal position.

But now it is different. He has returned from a new life, and his combat power is several times stronger than before. Things that he dared not think about before, but now, he can think about it.