875: C875 Attack

C875 Attack

chapter 875. Attack

Outside the General Selection Battle Platform, there were many spectators. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh for Chu Yan and the youth with the bundles of hair. "These two can last until now with just the strength of a Fourth Saint. They both have some abilities, and their combat strength is extraordinary. Both of them have the ability to cross realms to fight, but unfortunately... The selection of generals by the Immortal Venerables was cruel after all. Now that Yan Feng has spoken, I'm afraid their lives will come to an end. "

Upon hearing the man's words, Yan Feng sneered and took a step forward. A few fire dragons coiled around his body and roared. He had a muscular body to begin with. Now, he slightly raised his head, like an invincible Fire God, pressing down on the young man. "You want to challenge me?"

The young man stood there, enduring the scorching heat. His heart sank, and a sense of fear emerged in his heart. However, he had extraordinary combat strength, and his disposition wasn't ordinary either. With a wave of his hand, a sword of light flashed and wreaked havoc, forming a net of swords in the void.

"Destroy!" Yan Feng coldly harrumphed. With a raise of his hand, the fire dragon swallowed the sky. The destructive magma exploded in the sky, and the net of swords was shattered all of a sudden.

"Asking you all to challenge each other is already a gift. If you don't cherish it, then die." Yan Feng's smile was ferocious. The flame turned into a huge palm print in the air. The space was distorted, and the buzzing sound kept spreading.

"Argh!" The young man let out a miserable shriek. Both of his eyes were pierced by the flame. He covered his eyes with both hands in pain. In the next moment, he didn't even have the chance to admit defeat. His body was burned by the endless flames, as if he had never existed in this world.

"So strong...!"

Even though they had already expected the result of this battle, they were still slightly moved when they saw Yan Feng instantly kill the young man with tied hair.

He was reputed to have the chance to choose the seed candidate who would succeed. He was indeed powerful enough.

"Now, you are the only one left!" Yan Feng killed the youth with tied hair. His eyes swept across Chu Yan, who was only a Fourth Grade Saint, and he coldly harrumphed. "Kill yourself."

Chu Yan had been standing there the whole time. When he heard this, his expression remained calm. He raised his head and looked at Yan Feng. "You care too much."

Yan Feng wasn't surprised by Chu Yan's attitude. Previously, he had killed one of his men. Chu Yan had the nerve to contradict him. If that was the case, wouldn't he kill himself?

Then, he would rather die than live.

"You are courting death!" Yan Feng's eyes were filled with ridicule as he waved his wrist. The fire dragon in the void turned around and turned into flames that covered the sky. It was as if it wanted to destroy everything as it ruthlessly rushed towards Chu Yan.

When everyone saw this scene, they sighed and said, "This man has also come to an end."

Although the speed of Chu Yan's previous attack was amazing, his cultivation base was still a little low. If he was two years later, he would have participated in the Immortal Venerable Selection. He was afraid that no one could match his speed. It was enough for him to stand undefeated.

"What a pity." The wild knife stood in the distance and shook its head. However, it did not say anything. This was the choice. Only one person could live on the battlefield! Since Chu Yan had come here, he should be mentally prepared. Whether he could survive or not was unknown.

Under the pressure of the flames, Chu Yan stood there quietly. He wore a black robe, and his face looked like a young man. His eyes actually had a hint of a scarlet color.

He shook his head. It seemed like it would be difficult for him not to make a move. Therefore, he decided to take a step forward.

"Buzz! "However, at that moment, a gentle force rose from behind him, and the ground beneath his feet turned green. Vines shot up into the sky and blossomed into bright red flowers, blocking the fire dragon.

Seeing this sudden scene, everyone was slightly startled. Yan Feng's eyes turned cold and he looked coldly at Ying Yuhua. "Thorny Rose, Ying Yuhua?"

"I never thought that Yan Feng, who kills without blinking, would know about me. It is my honor." Ying Yuhua's quick-witted Limpid eyes blinked.

"You want to help him? Do you think you are my match?" Yan Feng's tone became extremely cold. Up until now, no one had dared to save the person he wanted to kill.

"Yan Feng's name is well-known. He is invincible in the same realm and possesses the power of a superior saint. Naturally, I am inferior to him." Ying Yuhua continued to smile sweetly, "But this is the selection of Immortal Venerables. I am also a sixth grade saint."

"What do you mean?"

"If I don't care about my death and fight you with my life on the line, you won't be able to escape unscathed, right?" Ying Yuhua said calmly. "At that time, if you are injured... This was the general selection stage. You, Yan Feng, might not be able to continue. "

"Are you threatening me?" Yan Feng's eyes became incomparably cold. Ying Yuhua smiled slightly. "Yes, I am threatening you. Anyway, I do not want to live on."

Although Yan Feng was strong, a good tiger was not as good as a pack of wolves. Once he revealed any weakness, he would immediately be attacked by the group. At this time, the reason why everyone did not attack him easily was because they were worried about this and were scheming against each other.

"You're very good." Yan Feng narrowed his eyes, but in the end, he didn't attack. He clenched his hand, and the flames in the sky dispersed. Then, he looked at Chu Yan and coldly snorted. "Are you planning to hide behind a woman?"

"Idiot." Chu Yan glanced at Yan Feng and mocked him.

"I will let you go first, but you will die on this stage sooner or later. Ying Yuhua won't be able to save you." Yan Feng's eyes became even colder. He turned around and walked in another direction. There was a Fifth Saint there. His face darkened when he saw Yan Feng walking over.

"Little brother, elder sister saved your life. How can you thank me?" After Yan Feng left, Ying Yuhua looked at Chu Yan with a smile.

"You saved him. Let him thank you." Chu Yan's eyes were still calm. He said indifferently and turned around.

Ying Yuhua's delicate face could not help but be startled. She looked at the back of that figure. She softly muttered, "So proud."

The general selection platform continued. There were constantly people being killed and eliminated. Because of Ying Yuhua, no one took the initiative to challenge Chu Yan.

However, this situation did not last long. When there were no more fifth level Saints on the fighting stage, Chu Yan's existence was extremely glaring.

Currently, there were still forty people left on the fighting stage. Apart from Chu Yan, all of them were at least at the sixth level of the Saint realm. Jian Chen and the wild knife had even reached the seventh level of the Saint realm.

The battle had once again entered a stalemate.

Jian Chen and the wild knife did not take the initiative to challenge them because of their cultivation levels.

"Are you still planning to hide behind a woman?" At this moment, a cold gaze swept over like a sharp sword, stabbing into Chu Yan's body.

It was the traitor of a peerless sword sect in the southern part of the Immortal Domain, Jianzi, a Sixth Grade Saint.

"He is indeed an eyesore here." In the distance, another lion-faced mad cultivator with a human body said in a cold and arrogant tone.

"Ying Yuhua!" At this moment, a sharp voice sounded. In the distance, there was a young man standing proudly and looking at Ying Yuhua with eyes filled with greed. "I never thought that I would meet you here. Why aren't you coming over when you see your husband?"

Ying Yuhua looked at this person and her delicate body trembled. "Who do you think you are!"

"Haha, you don't recognize him so soon?" The young man was also angry. He calmly smiled and said, "Back then, your parents were seriously injured and their cultivation was crippled. If it wasn't for my clansmen who took you in, you would have fled to the Desolate Immortal Domain. You were originally a female slave that I raised, but I didn't expect you to gain some ability. You actually dare to escape here? Do you think you can escape from my palm just like that?"

Upon hearing these words, Ying Yuhua's Limpid eyes flashed with an intense coldness. But after a moment, she calmed down. "This is the Immortal Venerable Selection General."

"Yes, that's why I will kill you here. After I win this selection, I will beg Immortal Venerable to give me your corpse and refine it into a sex puppet. Haha, I will make you serve me all day long." The young man's smile was extremely evil.

As he spoke, the young man walked towards Ying Yuhua. Every step was very heavy. Seeing him approaching step by step, Ying Yuhua seemed to have recalled some painful memories and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"It's Gui Yu of the Ghost Kui Race!" Someone on the side lifted his head and saw the young man. He recognized him and couldn't help but be surprised: "So Ying Yuhua is the son of the crippled Immortal Emperor back then?"

"This is interesting." Someone laughed. The disciples of the Peerless Sword Sect and Lion-Faced Martial Cultivator stopped talking and crossed their arms to watch the show.

After a moment, Gui Yu approached Ying Yuhua's delicate body. Ying Yuhua's delicate body trembled. She seemed to want to dodge, but for some reason, she could not move a single step. There was a faint silver light at the tip of Gui Yu's fingers, like strings of puppets. At this moment, Ying Yuhua was like a puppet.

Chu Yan had been standing quietly at the side all along, so he naturally noticed all of this.

"Get lost yourself!" Gui Yu stepped forward, looked at Chu Yan, and scolded him.

"Little brother, let's go! This time, big sister will not be able to help you." Ying Yuhua was being controlled. Her voice was very stiff, but her Limpid eyes actually blossomed with tears. Was it finally going to end?

Was this her entire life?

She had a pure heart. She should have used her hands to change the world, but it had happened in the world of evil. She raised her head and didn't complain. Instead, she smiled brightly and opened her arms, as if she wanted to embrace the entire world.

After she died, she didn't care about the sex puppet anymore.

When she saw that scene, and the girl's tears, Chu Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. He couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh, "Ai, I really can't watch it anymore."

"Hmm?" Gui Yu, who was beside him, frowned. He looked at Chu Yan again and revealed a cold light. "You still haven't gotten lost?"

However, Chu Yan didn't want to waste his time talking about this threat. He raised his head, and a brilliant light flowed in his eyes. After that, the space around him distorted, turning into endless storms that mercilessly descended from the nine heavens. The blades of time and space seemed to be endless as they hovered behind him.0

"Do you want to die?"

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