Emperor Yutianwu

Chu Yan walked out of Bailing Hall, and then did not stay in the city, and flew directly out of the city.

He wore a bamboo hat the whole time.

But he could feel it.

When he walked out of Bailing Hall, countless eyes were staring at him.

Of course, he didn't care.

Wearing a bamboo hat and pretending to hide was just a pretense.

He knew from the beginning that if he entered Bailing Hall and made such a fuss, there would be many people in the outside world staring at him.

Chu Yan looked around the street.

Whoosh!

The next second, he flew directly into the air.

Flying into the sky.

Buzz!

Almost at the same time, several breaths burst out outside Bailing Hall and quickly gathered together.

"Come out!"

"Are you sure?"

"No mistake, this person is from the era. Even if he wears a bamboo hat, disguises himself and restrains his breath, some things in the era can't be concealed anyway."

"That's good."

"Catch up!"

Boom!

In an instant, a group of figures flew into the air and chased Chu Yan.

However, what they didn't know was that just as the group left, Elder Shen walked out of the Bailing Hall and sighed as he looked at the sky.

"Isn't it good to be alive? Why do you have to seek death?"

At this time, Xiaoyan appeared beside him.

"Elder, do you really think Chu Yan has the ability to destroy a long-lived force?"

Xiaoyan actually had a big question mark in her heart about this matter.

She admitted Chu Yan's talent, and she shattered Ouyang Xun's body with a slap in the Bailing Hall that day.

The problem is...

That's the Changsheng family.

Only those who have existed for at least one billion years can be called long-lived.

Elder Shen shook his head: "I don't know either. I am also very curious about this, but I can see from his eyes that he should be able to do it."

Xiaoyan nodded.

No more words.

...

...

Chu Yan left the city and flew slowly towards the north.

He actually deliberately slowed down because he knew someone was following him.

However, he flew slowly for a while, and he was a little speechless.

"Are you still not going to do it?"

"Can you be so patient?"

Chu Yan frowned.

Xiao Jiu said: "You don't need to slow down, you should go faster."

"What do you mean?"

"They are waiting on purpose."

"Waiting for what?"

"Leave the range of Bailing Hall."

Chu Yan was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

Are these people worried that they are too close, and Bailing Hall will take action?

Chu Yan's mouth corners raised: "You really look down on people."

Whoosh!

The next second, he did not stay, his figure was like thunder, and he directly accelerated and escaped ten thousand meters.

Behind him, everyone continued to follow.

"Take action?"

"No hurry, wait a little longer."

"This boy has a noble status in Bailing Hall, and this place is still too close to Bailing Hall, so as not to let the people of Bailing Hall help him."

"Okay."

Buzz!

In this way, the group flew a hundred miles away.

Looking back, even at the Saint Lord level, they could no longer see the ancient city behind Bailing Hall.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the crowd.

"It's now."

Tsk--instantly, more than a dozen strong men burst out together, trying to surround Chu Yan from all directions.

However, as soon as they took action, their faces suddenly changed.

Because at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly disappeared, disappearing from their sight out of thin air?

"How is it possible?"

"Did he find us?"

"Even if he found us, he couldn't escape."

More than a dozen strong men were puzzled.

Buzz!

Suddenly, several people looked up.

A huge light shield appeared above the clouds.

The light shield was composed of faint starlight, and it enveloped more than a dozen people like a huge prison.

The faces of more than a dozen people who were trapped in it changed, and they suddenly felt hungry.

"No, it's the rules!"

One of them shouted.

At this moment, Chu Yan reappeared, his bamboo hat was gone, and he showed a contemptuous smile: "Welcome everyone, to my world."

The eyes of more than a dozen strong men shrank.

"Boy, have you discovered us a long time ago?"

Chu Yan sneered: "Why do you think I started flying so slowly?"

The dozen people clenched their fists slightly, but suddenly one of them sneered: "Boy, even if you find it, what? You are only one person now, and we have more than a dozen people here, and all of them are level six saints. Do you think you still have a chance to win?"

Chu Yan glanced at the person who spoke, and his mouth opened wide: "You are all level six saints?"

After seeing Chu Yan's expression, the man thought Chu Yan was scared and sneered: "Of course, you know you are scared now?"

Shh-but the next second, a flash of sword energy swept out.

The speed of the sword energy seemed to transcend time.

The strong man had no time to dodge, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Puff!

There was a red dot between his eyebrows, and bright red blood flowed down his forehead.

The people around were all shocked when they saw this.

"What's going on?"

Chu Yan slashed with his sword and said speechlessly: "Are you idiots? You all know that I have killed a sixth-level Saint Lord, and you still dare to send a sixth-level Saint Lord? I saw your arrogant look just now, and I thought you were all seventh-level Saint Lords."

When he heard the other party say that they were all level 6 Saint Lords, he was really a little surprised.

He was surprised that these people were stupid.

They all knew that they had killed level 6 in seconds, so why did they send a group of level 6?

However, Chu Yan was surprised.

The dozen people on the opposite side were also shocked.

"Killed in seconds?"

How is it possible?

They didn't understand.

They did know that Chu Yan had killed many people in Bailing Hall.

But wasn't it Bailing Hall who did it for him?

They all knew about the death of Ouyang Xun and Ouyang Li.

But in their opinion, it was all done by Bailing Hall.

Otherwise, with Chu Yan himself, let alone others, how could Ouyang Li die?

It must be Bailing Hall.

Therefore, they attributed the death of Ouyang Xun and others to Bailing Hall.

As for before, Chu Yan also killed Xiao Yi.

But... in their opinion, although Xiao Yi was a level 6 Saint Lord, his talent was not too strong, so they didn't care.

So this time, he sent countless level 6 saints.

Chu Yan sighed: "To be honest, you are so brainless that I don't feel any sense of accomplishment in killing you."

Chi Chi Chi!

The next second, he stopped talking nonsense, and the moment his palm was spread out, the sword of faith shot out.

Like a sharp needle, it quickly pierced through the eyebrows of countless people one by one.

Puff!

More than a dozen people were stunned on the spot, and then they died one by one with hatred.

All dead!

Of course, Chu Yan left one person.

Someone from the Yi family.

At this time, the man was struggling among a group of corpses, and his throat rolled dryly.

Chu Yan raised his head and smiled softly: "Come on, I'll give you a chance, find someone!"