503: C503 Zhan Changfeng

C503 Zhan Changfeng

Zhan Changfeng.

"What's going on?" The faces of Chang Feng and the people from the Beiming Dynasty turned pale. The weaker ones even had their souls destroyed on the spot.

"It's that ancient bell! He's actually protecting this kid!" Another person's eyes focused, and a wisp of a bright light flashed within them, including Zi Chen and the members of the Donghuang Clan.

This bell was like a demon, and its might was extremely great. It could destroy a person's soul, and now, it was actually protecting Chu Yan. This meant that Chu Yan really might be able to subdue the ancient bell.

Realizing this, long Wind's expression became even gloomier, but there was nothing he could do about it. Now that the ancient bell was here, the Heavenly Emperor was not allowed to approach unless there was someone from Monarch.

"Beiming Dynasty, if you want to kill him, why are you in such a hurry? Although the ancient bell is strong, it is still an external force. Once a divine object recognizes its master, its strength will also weaken. Could it be that he can hide in the ancient bell forever? " At this moment, Donghuang Mingyao suddenly spoke. The Beiming Dynasty man nodded. "Indeed."

"Hmph, let's wait. If he can't withstand the nine bell chimes, there's no need for us to do anything." The person from the Beiming Dynasty said.

Meng Ya heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Di Feng coldly. Di Feng also noticed it and remained calm. "You saw the situation just now. My Devil Sect doesn't only have one disciple, I also have to take care of the others. So, it's normal for me to not attack. "

Meng Ya shook her head and didn't say anything. However, Di Feng's heart had already flown away with Qing Yi, and his eyes were filled with greed.

He had never seen Qingyi in Devil God City before, but now that he saw her, his heart was moved, and he surpassed Meng Ya.

"I have already chased her away for you. Next, if you can't withstand the nine ancient bell sounds, I will also personally kill you." The ancient bell's thought sounded out once again, causing Chu Yan to laugh dryly. It was truly incompatible. However, he did not waste his breath. There were still three more to go before the nine ancient bell sounds could be heard.

"Dong!" Another deafening bell rang. This sound was even stronger than the previous six rings, and it echoed left and right, as if it could shatter the heaven and earth. Chu Yan's expression was solemn, and he immediately circulated his Immortal Devil Body, forming a terrifying armor. He punched out, and the sound waves collided with each other, causing a series of shattering sounds to ring out.

Now that the sound waves had materialized, it was like numerous divine spears were being shot out, causing ripples to appear in the hearts of the crowd.

"Dong!" The eighth sound was even louder than the ancient bell. The sound of the bell actually spread throughout the ruins, attracting even more people. There were also people arriving from the distant Wang Xian Lou, as well as countless great demons from the Beast King Hall. When some of them saw the ancient bell, a hint of greed immediately arose in their hearts.

"There's still one more sound left!" Everyone stared fixedly at the Soul Capture Clock. Now that the eighth sound had passed, it was only one sound away from the inscription on the stone stele. Everyone was guessing whether Chu Yan would be able to hold on. Not even the Donghuang Clan had succeeded, and whether or not he would be able to successfully subdue the bell.

"The last sound, ring!" Chu Yan let out a low roar. His arm transformed into a terrifying wind, and it was as if nine meteors had fallen from the sky, bombarding the Soul Capture Clock.

"Nine Stars of Heavenly Walk!" Chu Yan threw out a punch. The strongest attack was a fifth-level Emperor's comprehension technique. Instantly, nine meteors smashed down. The divine runic symbols of the Soul Capture Clock were bright and dazzling. Finally, the final sound rang out, spreading through the nine heavens.

"Dong! Dong! Dong! " The last sound was like a tidal wave that could no longer be stopped. Instantly, the entire ruins shook, and the desolate land caved in. The ancient bell became even more powerful, and a vague Xuying appeared. It slowly merged with Chu Yan, and divine patterns appeared. They were three dimensional, and they wrapped around Chu Yan's wrist.

"Success..." Meng Ya covered her small mouth with her delicate hand, and spoke excitedly.

Zi Chen's eyes sparkled. He was determined to obtain the ancient bell. He immediately took a step forward, and turned into an imperial aura that enveloped Chu Yan. However, his Emperor's aura didn't have any hostility. Firstly, he didn't want to make the Devil Sect his enemy. Secondly, Chu Yan's talent was not bad, and he also wanted to befriend him. Therefore, the Emperor's aura only protected him.

"Chu Yan, I am the Violet Thunder Empire Prince. Did you control this bell?" Zi Chen asked.

Chu Yan looked at Zi Chen and understood what he meant. He said with a plain smile, "Prince, you must be joking. Previously, Donghuang said that if they can't, no one in the entire remains will be able to reclaim this bell. I am just a descendant, and my cultivation realm is lower than all of you. How can I reclaim the ancient bell?"

"You..." Donghuang Mingyao was filled with anger. The nine bells had passed, but Chu Yan's words were clearly slapping his face.

"Mr Chu, I love this bell a lot. If you are willing, you can give it to me. If you ever need it in the future, i, Violet Thunder Empire, will definitely do my duty. Even now, I will stand on your side. After all, your current situation isn't too good. " Zi Chen said with a smile. The expressions of Long Wind and the people from the Beiming Dynasty instantly turned ugly. The purple lightning was also a part of the empire. And Zi Chen was a prince.

"Zi Chen, are you crazy? This is my Beiming Dynasty!" A Beiming Dynasty disciple said angrily.

Zi Chen shrugged indifferently. "If Mr Chu gives me the ancient bell, he will be my friend. I will protect him."

Chu Yan sneered in his heart. Previously, Zi Chen wanted to befriend Donghuang. Now that he had communicated with the Soul Capture Clock, he wanted to rope him in. It was direct, but he didn't mind. He said calmly, "I appreciate Prince Zi Chen's good intentions. If the Prince needs it, you can challenge me nine times. If you succeed, I will give it to you."

Zi Chen's face darkened. It was obvious that Chu Yan had rejected the challenge. As for asking him to challenge the bell nine times, it was definitely impossible. Otherwise, he would have challenged it a long time ago.

"Hehe, Zi Chen, it seems like the other party doesn't appreciate it." Long Wind said with a cold smile on his face.

Zi Chen's eyes turned stern, and he still refused to give up. He said, "Mr Chu, have you thought it through? In the current situation, without me, you won't be able to escape death. Although the treasure is good, you must still have the life to take it."

"Many thanks for Prince Zi Chen's reminder, but I have been thinking about it for a long time." Chu Yan said resolutely. After that, he looked at Long Wind and the people from the Beiming Dynasty, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger. "As for this group of trash, I don't take them seriously."1

"Boom!" The people from Long Wind and Beiming Dynasty were instantly enraged, and their killing intent became even stronger.

"Since that's the case, it's my fault for being meddlesome." Zi Chen snorted coldly. He retreated to the side and looked at Chu Yan as well. In his opinion, Chu Yan rejecting him was a dead end. Both Chang Feng and the Beiming Dynasty would never let him go, even though they had the help of the Devil Sect. But there are still a few more lines around.

Although they had yet to make a move, however, it was only for a short period of time. People died of wealth. If this bell was a demon, it would definitely cause a fight.

"Prince, what should I do? What should I do?" someone asked. Zi Chen said with a cold smile, "There's no hurry. Let them fight first. We'll attack when there's a chance."

"Yes!" Everyone nodded. The Demonic Beast of the Beast King Hall was the same. The sneaky demonic eyes stared at the ancient bell. There were still a few roc hovering in the sky, ready to strike.

Meng Ya's face turned pale when she saw this. Chu Yan was now the target of everyone. Not to mention Long Wind and the Beiming Dynasty, the other few branches would definitely not let Chu Yan take away the ancient bell so easily.

"He asked for it. He doesn't have the ability, but he still likes to show off. Could it be that he wants me, the Devil Sect, to die for him?" Di Feng laughed coldly from the side. In his heart, he thought that if Chu Yan died, then he would have a chance to kill cyan woman.

"This guy..." On the side of the Wang Xian Lou, Li Xianer was smiling, but there was some worry in her heart. The situation today was even more severe than before.

"Chu Yan, pay with your life for my prince!" The Beiming Dynasty, grade One, and Grade Seven Heavenly Emperor stepped into the sky. A long halberd appeared in his hand, and he thrust it mercilessly at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan's eyes were cold and detached. Previously, when he communicated with the ancient bell, long Wind and the people from the Beiming Dynasty wanted to kill him, and even injured Guu Lie. Now that he had returned, he naturally had to take revenge for this.

"Kill!" Chu Yan didn't stand on ceremony. He took a step forwards and raised his sword. He flew out of the ancient bell. He didn't use the ancient bell, but the heavenly music sword in his hand. Immediately, a strong buzzing sound was heard. The sword sound turned invisible and attacked the Celestial Emperor.

"Bang!" A collision occurred in the air. Chu Yan transformed into his real self and his body became three meters tall. He threw a punch at the Celestial Emperor, and a loud sound was heard. A storm was created in the air, blocking everyone's line of sight.

However, in just a short moment, everyone's eyes focused. The storm had dispersed. Chu Yan was wearing a radiant robe, looking like Warlord. As for the Heavenly Emperor of the Beiming Dynasty, he was holding it tightly in his hand, and his body was trembling. He had been crippled.

"Is the Beiming Dynasty so useless? Heavenly Emperor? Weak beyond words!" Chu Yan said disdainfully. The Beiming Dynasty disciple was furious." Chu Yan, how dare you! If you kill him, the Beiming Dynasty will become your burial ground!"

"Haha!" Chu Yan laughed maniacally and looked at the one who had spoken. His eyes were filled with a demonic light and golden lights. He clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. The Celestial Emperor died a horrible death and fell to the ground.

"How can you say such shameless words? I'm communicating with the ancient bell. You secretly attacked me. Now, I have broken through two levels. You actually dare to threaten me after killing a person? Beiming Dynasty... What a joke!" Chu Yan looked down on the other side, standing in the Nine Heavens. Then he looked at Long Feng and growled, "Long Feng. You still have the face to stand there? Didn't you want to kill me? Why don't you come out now?!"

Immediately, the sword sound transformed into a dragon and approached Long Feng, causing his expression to turn ugly. However, for a moment, he actually didn't dare to step forward.

The Heavenly Emperor who died just now wasn't weaker than him, but was instantly killed by Chu Yan. Therefore, he knew very well that the current him might not be a match for Chu Yan.

"You don't dare to fight? Back in the Heavenly Stele Mountain, you were extremely proud and looked down on me. You said that my life was as worthless as grass. What? I'm standing here now. You don't even have the courage to fight? " Every sentence of Chu Yan was filled with humiliation. Changfeng clenched his fists tightly. It was an indescribable hatred.

What Chu Yan said was right. When did he put Chu Yan in his eyes when he saw him in the past? He even thought that as long as he was willing, killing Chu Yan would be as easy as slaughtering a dog. But now, Chu Yan had grown to the point where he could fight him.

"Fight!" Chang Feng took a deep breath. He still took a step forward. In today's battle, he wouldn't be able to escape. Otherwise, he would really become a laughing stock of the Xinghai.

Chu Yan swept his eyes over Long Wind and didn't waste any time. The sword in his hand danced wildly. The Primordial Energy in his body surged wildly, displaying a threatening posture. Then, he transformed into Warlord and pressed down on Long Wind.

Long Wind's eyes became stern. He similarly released his Life Spirit. His four Life Spirits were all swords. They floated in the air and slashed at Chu Yan. He couldn't lose today's battle. He wanted to kill Chu Yan to prove his name.

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