Emperor Yutianwu

Hearing Chu Yan's words, the atmosphere became awkward. Everyone looked at Cheng Feng, making Cheng Feng's face turn red.

He dared to agree to Chu Yan's bet before because he knew that Chengjiang's soul was extraordinary and Chu Yan was in the Juechen realm. But who would have expected that in a competition between four people, all three of his sects would be the kings, but in the end it would be Chu Yan who was in the Juechen realm. I won.

"Why, do you want to deny the testimony of the three sects?" Chu Yan said calmly, but with a trace of majesty.

The expressions of the elders of the three sects became unsightly. One of the elders of the Emperor Yun Sect said calmly: "It's just a competition, winning or losing is not important. Chu Yan, you have gone too far."

"Why take it seriously! Let me ask you, the three of them made a bet with my senior brother a month ago, and my senior brother lost. May I ask, how did our Tiandao Sect do it?"

Everyone sighed, yes, this month, no one from Tiandao Sect came to the Purple Bamboo Forest Formation to abide by the agreement.

"Let me ask you again, this is my win, what if I lose? I, Chu Yan, will gamble with my life. If you win, will you say something to me calmly? It's just a competition. Winning or losing is not important, and then you let me go easily?" Chu Yan sneered, but the elder of the Diyun Sect looked unhappy. Indeed, if the three sects won this time, would they let Chu Yan go? It's obviously impossible.

"In that case, he has to kneel down today." Chu Yan looked at Cheng Feng with a sneer: "Cheng Feng, if I were you, I would take the initiative to kneel down and apologize. Those who insult others will always humiliate them. After all, don't forget Yes, you represent the Diyun Sect!"

The expression of the elder of the Emperor Yun Sect became even more ugly. Chu Yan directly pulled the Emperor Yun Sect in with one sentence. If Cheng Feng didn't kneel down, wouldn't it mean that the Emperor Yun Sect was not trustworthy?

The people of the three sects were embarrassed today. The three kings were defeated by Chu Yan, but the Emperor Yun Sect would never let them kneel down today. After all, this kneeling represented a lot.

"Presumptuous!" At this moment, the sky roared, and a sharp voice sounded, directly suppressing Chu Yan: "My Emperor Yunzong, when will it be your turn to point fingers!"

Feeling the pressure, Chu Yan sneered without any surprise: "Di Yun Tianzun, you are really shameless. You attacked me regardless of your identity in the mirror. Do you still want to do this today?"

"Di Yun, you have gone too far!" Wanqing Tianzun appeared, standing behind Chu Yan with his hands behind his back.

"Our three sects came to Tiandao Sect just to visit and discuss with each other. How can I allow you, Tiandao Sect, to humiliate my disciples like this?" Di Yun snorted coldly.

"That's ridiculous! Do you think I'm blind?" Motu was also angry. He could not bear it any longer. The Earth Master's strength immediately exploded and he jumped into the air.

"Wanqing Tianzun, what are you doing from Tiandao Sect? Our three sects came to discuss and ask, why is it so tense?" A Tianzun from Tianshan Sect also stepped out.

"Yes, Wan Qing, we are all members of the Wan Sect. It's just a discussion among the juniors. There is no betting on anything. Even if we win, how can we embarrass the disciples of your sect? On the contrary, the disciples of your sect are more narrow-minded." Shura Sect Tianzun Dao.

Everyone in the Tiandao Sect looks unhappy. Are they being narrow-minded? Cheng Feng's humiliation from back then is still fresh in his ears, but at that time, who among them had ever said that it was just a discussion?

Chu Yan smiled. Because of a trivial matter, the Three Heavenly Lords took action directly. How much did they want his life? He also knew that the three Heavenly Lords were here today, and they would definitely not be able to get Cheng Feng to kneel down, so he glanced at Zi Yan, feeling a little guilty: "Senior sister! For the humiliation of the past, Chu Yan can only help him again in the future. You got it back!"

"Silly junior brother, you have done a good job." Zi Yanhong shook her head with eyes. Chu Yan had won the honor today. Although Cheng Feng did not kneel down, she had no grudge in her heart because she knew that she was the one who won today. Junior brother.

"What a three-sect, really overbearing! Since you don't even want to be old, it doesn't matter." After Chu Yan said this, he turned to look at Chengjiang. He raised the Sun-Destroying Sword and pointed it directly at Chengjiang: "Cheng Feng doesn't have to kneel, but ...You, get out of here!"

Everyone was stunned. Is this Chu Yan asking Chengjiang to get out? What is he going to do?

"Did you forget what I said? I'm here to kill you!" Chu Yan was cold and arrogant, and then he turned around and looked at the three sects Tianzun: "Three Tianzun, the bet you just said will not count, that's fine. Then the three of you today Now, I will challenge Chengjiang here today! Will you dare to agree if one person dies or is destroyed?"

boom! Everyone was shocked, at the cost of one person being crippled alive or dead? Chu Yan, this is a life and death battle with Chengjiang.

The people from the three sects showed a playful smile, but the elders of the Tiandao sect frowned.

"Is this Chu Yan crazy? Chengjiang has become the king today. Even if Chu Yan has good talent, he broke nine purple bamboos. But that is just talent, not the same as combat power!"

"Probably seeking death!" The three disciples said with a joking smile.

Emperor Yun Tianzun looked at Wan Qing at this time and said calmly: "Wan Qing, this is the condition proposed by your disciples. If he loses, you won't take action, right?"

Wan Qing hesitated, Chu Yan must not die, but before he could speak, Chu Yan was the first to sneer: "Don't worry, our Tiandao Sect is not like you, we can afford to lose! Tianzun, if I lose, there is no need to save me, that one You can say that I, Chu Yan, deserve to die! But if I want to kill these three old dogs, you won’t take action, after all, Di Yun Tianzun does this all the time.”

Diyun Tianzun snorted coldly: "Sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. Since this is a fair duel, I will not interfere."

"What a 'fair' sentence." Chu Yan's eyes were filled with disdain. Next, he took the lead and jumped up towards the Tiandao Sect's battle platform.

The Tiandao Sect's life and death stage, all the disciples of the four sects gathered here.

The disciples of the three sects had their own plans, they didn't believe that Chu Yan could beat Cheng Jiang in the Juechen Realm. Juechen Realm did have precedents of killing kings across levels, but they only killed some low-level kings with the first-grade soul. But Cheng Jiang was different. He himself was also a monster. He ranked third in Shengtai for two years. He was proud in the Juechen Realm, not to mention that he had entered the king and condensed the third-grade soul.

On the battle stage, Cheng Jiang looked at Chu Yan coldly: "Today, you will definitely die!"

Chu Yan looked at Cheng Jiang with disdain: "You humiliated my wife. I said in the mirror that the next time I see you, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Humph!" Cheng Jiang was disdainful. The next moment, he raised his big hand, and the light of the soul immediately flashed above him. It was a huge mountain-splitting axe, as if divine power had descended, and it immediately blasted towards Chu Yan.

But facing Chengjiang's attack, Chu Yan was still cold and arrogant. His Sun-Destroying Sword danced wildly, like a sword dancer. Then he took a step forward, and the earth seemed to tremble. Then his blood began to grow, forming a strong pressure and rushing towards Chengjiang.

"You don't understand the difference between the king and Juechen at all. I have forged a third-grade soul and am a natural strong man. Today I will let you see the power of my soul!" Chengjiang became excited. He had waited too long for this moment. He must win this battle. If he loses again, even if he doesn't die, his martial arts heart will definitely be shaken.

Chu Yan snorted coldly. Chengjiang wanted him to die. Didn't he have the same idea?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

On the battlefield, there was a violent collision. Although Chu Yan didn't have a soul, his blood seemed to be stronger. Four months of secret house practice made his blood almost perfect. The power blood exerted strong pressure, the speed blood was as fast as lightning, and the sword blood was on the verge of a sword!

"That Chu Yan is really strong!" Someone whispered at this time, unable to hold back the shock in his heart.

"Chu Yan now seems to be more terrifying than on the Shengtai stage. In the past few months, he must have had opportunities in the mirror image!"

When Juechen met the king, he should have been defeated in one move, but today Chu Yan was invincible, and on the battlefield, he did not give a single point to Chengjiang.

Looking at Chu Yan's gorgeous fighting posture, many people even had an idea that Juechen was invincible!

With Chu Yan's current strength, who can compete with the king if the king does not come out?

"I heard that the little guy's soul was broken?" Wan Qing looked at Mo Tu's whisper, and Mo Tu clenched his fist and was a little sad: "Well, I don't know why, he has forged a purple gold soul, but it suddenly broke at the last moment."

Wan Qing also looked at Chu Yan with some disappointment. Chu Yan in the Juechen realm showed such a strong posture, daring to fight the king. If he can grow up, how terrible will he be in the future? But why did the jealousy of talents make his soul broken?

"Tianzun, is there no way?"

"It's difficult. The soul is the foundation of the body. If the soul is broken, he will never become a king. After this battle, you guard the sect. I will go to the valley to see if I can find some solutions for him." Wan Qing sighed, and Mo Tu nodded. Chu Yan must not be abandoned.

On the battlefield, Chu Yan opened and closed his sword, and the sword energy in his hand continued to swing. Cheng Jiang even felt uneasy at this time. As a king, he was naturally proud, but he couldn't subdue Chu Yan after a hundred moves.

"Is this what you want to tell me?" Chu Yan sneered, and at this time, he moved, his eyes focused, and a ray of light appeared. He was surrounded by extremely powerful creativity.

Cheng Jiang's eyes widened: "How is it possible? You don't have a soul, how can you have such terrible creativity?"

"Cheng Jiang, to be honest, your soul is just like you, it's really weak! If I were you, I would rather not cast a soul than cast such a weak soul." Chu Yan sneered, and the next moment, he reached out with his bare hands and grabbed Cheng Jiang's soul.

Chu Yan doesn't understand the soul? How ridiculous, now Chu Yan's understanding of the soul may be deeper than many Tianzun strongmen.

The soul is undoubtedly a creation, then Chu Yan went against this creation, but a thought can be born and a thought can be destroyed, who can stop it?

"No!" Cheng Jiang's eyes widened, he felt a threat from the soul power, Chu Yan's creativity was trying to destroy his soul.

"Stop!" The elders of the Emperor Cloud Sect also roared immediately.

"Stop?" Chu Yan raised his head, looked at the elder of the Diyun Sect and smiled, a pathetic smile: "Chengjiang, you call yourself a demon, do you think you are so powerful just by forging a third-grade soul? It's over!"

"Boom!" The creative force fell, Chengjiang's eyes widened, the giant axe soul on his head cracked directly, invaded by strong forces, and shattered with a bang!