917: C917 Leaving

C917 Leaving

917th chapter.

Everyone's eyes focused. Wu Yunlong even revealed a mocking smile. "Attack!"

In the distance, Young Master Chiyang's expression also turned gloomy. In his opinion, he had already retreated, but Chu Yan still refused him. He was too lazy to care about that.

"Kill!" Wu Yunlong was the first to attack. He looked at Chu Yan with a ferocious expression and said, "Kid, you really scared me just now. I never thought that your talent would be so high, and that you would be valued by Young Master Chi Yang. Unfortunately, you don't know what's good for you. Since that's the case, you won't have a second chance."

"Boom!" Wu Yunlong held both blades in his hands and slashed down crazily. Although he wasn't an Immortal, under the terrifying slashes, he already had a bit of the power of an Immortal. He slashed out like crazy, like two flood dragon.

The saber light reflected Chu Yan's face. His eyes were calm, and the Evil sword was in his hand. Clang! Clang! Clang! When faced with those two terrifying blades, he didn't retreat. Instead, he advanced and slashed out with his sword.

"This guy, is he crazy?" The hearts of the surrounding people trembled, "That's the Zhantian Immortal Mansion's immortal-killing Dual Blade Technique!"

"Do you think that I'm giving you a chance by rejecting him?" Chu Yan looked down on everyone. Numerous powers descended like crazy, and under the support of these powers, the aura of arrogance was incomparably serious. In the next moment, he held the sword with both hands and slashed down from the sky.

"No!" Wu Yunlong saw with his own eyes that the two blade techniques were shattered by Chu Yan's sword. His expression changed dramatically. "How is this possible?"

"Do you think you are very strong? If it weren't for the Holy Dragon Pavilion, you would have died. "

Chu Yan stepped forward, and the sword in his hand pressed down. With a dong sound, it stabbed down. Wu Yunlong coughed up a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying.

"This..."

"Wu Yunlong, he actually lost?" The crowd couldn't calm down for a long time. Even though Chu Yan was borrowing Immortal weapon's help, didn't Wu Yunlong still use the Immortal Art? But he was still defeated.

Long Kuang stood in the distance, trembling slightly. Chu Yan's combat strength was too terrifying. He wanted to retreat, but with a dong sound, a terrifying sword screen descended.

"What are you going to do?" Long Kuang's facial expression changed drastically, and he let out a miserable cry.

"The rest of you can live, but you have to die." Chu Yan's killing intent was firm. In fact, he had already planned for the worst when he killed Cao Yulong. In that case, he would take care of Long Kuang together with him. At least, this would be the last time he would help Yu Meiren.

"No! Young master Firethorn, save me!" Long Kuang was locked down by the sword, and he became extremely terrified.

"Buzz!" At this moment, a faint pressure descended. Chu Yan frowned and looked up at Young Master Chiyang. "Young Master Chiyang, what do you mean?"

"He cannot die." Young Master Chiyang stood at a high place and looked down.

"He can't die? Haha, what a joke! When they surrounded me just now, I asked Young Master Chi Yang to ignore me, and he said, young Master Chi Yang, this is a grudge between us. What does it have to do with you? Now, I want to kill him, but you want to stop me? " Chu Yan was extremely arrogant. He looked at Chu Yan and questioned him.

"He knows the situation better than you."

Young Master Chiyang's voice was calm. With just one sentence, he told everyone that Long Kuang was his man.

After the sword exploded, Long Kuang heaved a sigh of relief. Then, his eyes became even more ferocious.

However, at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly nodded his head and looked at Long Kuang again. The two of them looked at each other. Long Kuang suddenly frowned. From Chu Yan's eyes, he saw a trace of madness. Before he could react, Chu Yan raised the Evil sword and pointed it at him.

"Are you crazy?" Long Kuang's heart trembled. Not only him, but the rest of the people were also stunned. Young master Firesun had said something to stop him, but Chu Yan still dared to attack him?

"You dare!" Young Master Chiyang's face darkened. This time, it wasn't just Chu Yan who refused him, it was someone who disobeyed him and wanted to kill him. This made him extremely angry.

"Go and repent in the Underworld!" Chu Yan's voice was cold as he swung the Evil sword downwards. A boundless sword light shot out from the sky. Long Kuang widened his eyes. He tried his best to block it. He crazily unleashed one after another defensive divine weapons, but unfortunately... Puchi! He could only feel a sword light piercing through his mind. After that, he no longer had any thoughts. His body collapsed on the verge of collapse.

"Putong!"

Another sword light fell and pierced through Long Kuang's heart. At the moment of his death, he didn't even close his eyes, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"Young Master Long!" The guards of Demonic Dragon County were enraged, and they let out low growls.

"Really... killed him?"

Yu Meiren, who was watching from afar, was also stunned. Everything that Chu Yan had done today could be said to be crazy.

Young Master Chiyang's face was ashen. He had never thought that Chu Yan would dare to kill someone after he spoke. That was why he was so careless that he didn't even send anyone to stop him. But now, it was all too late.

As the young master of Chiyang Palace, his Royal Father was the king of this territory. When did he become the king of this territory? Has anyone ever dared to ignore his words?

Thinking of this, Long Kuang's life and death was no longer important. Chu Yan deserved to die just because he ignored his words.

"You are courting death!" Young Master Chiyang's killing intent grew crazily. In an instant, several Immortal Positions appeared beside him. "Kill him!"

"Buzz!" In an instant, terrifying Immortal Positions pressed down on Chu Yan. The sky darkened, causing Chu Yan's body to tremble slightly.

"Buzz!" Facing the numerous Immortal weapon, Chu Yan narrowed his eyes. He raised his hand and summoned the Evil sword, which transformed into a thousand meter long sword in the void. After that, his lips and teeth seemed to be chanting something. No one could hear him clearly, but the world began to tremble as he chanted.

"Boom!" In the next moment, violent trembling sounds could be heard. A supreme sword light was unleashed, and the Evil sword continued to expand. For a moment, it was as if there was only a sword left in the world. The faces of the countless Immortals in the distance changed, and their footsteps stiffened.

"Immortal Art?"

"immortal-killing Sword, immortal-killing Sword."

Chu Yan held the Evil sword in his hand. At this moment, he was incomparably brilliant, like the reincarnation of a Sword God. He looked down at the many immortal seats below. "Do all of you want to die?"

All of a sudden, the boat trembled non-stop. The lake in the outside world kept exploding, causing water pillars to surge into the sky.

The moment the sword condensed, everyone was speechless. The ruthless sword light enveloped everything in the world, as if this sword could destroy everything in the world.

"This kid, not only does he have Immortal weapon, he also mastered such a terrifying immortal art!" Everyone's hearts trembled. Yu Meiren, who was standing far away, was even more speechless. Previously, Chu Yan was able to reach the state of invincibility under the Immortal Realm with just Immortal weapon alone. Now, he had used the Immortal Art, immortal Inquisition. Do you all want to die?

On the seat of honor, Young Master Chiyang's face darkened. He stared at Chu Yan and said, "When your sword descends, you can only kill one person at most. At that time, you will still die!"

"You are right, but at least, I can drag you along with me to die." Chu Yan's figure flashed and flew into the sky. In an instant, his sword shifted and slowly aimed at Young Master Chiyang.

"Kill me? Do you dare?" Young Master Chiyang was enveloped by the ruthless sword intent. His heart felt cold as he spoke in an extremely cold tone.

"If you dare to say another word, you will die." After Chu Yan finished speaking, he pressed the Evil sword down. With a dong sound, the ground where Young Master Chiyang stood shattered, causing Young Master Chiyang to feel incomparably furious. However, he clenched his fist tightly. At this moment, he really didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this moment, he was filled with regret. Today was the banquet of the junior generation, so he had only asked for the protection of the Immortal Seat. If there was an Immortal Venerable present, at least he wouldn't be in such a passive position.

"So you're afraid of death too." Chu Yan saw this and smiled sarcastically. At this time, many Immortal Sirs were infuriated. No matter what, they wouldn't dare to let Young Master Chiyang die. Otherwise, even if they survived today, it would certainly be a disaster for them.

"All of you, get lost. Make way for me. Otherwise, he will die." Chu Yan didn't look at Young Master Chiyang anymore and said coldly. All of the Immortal Positions clenched their fists tightly, but none of them dared to disobey. They could only step back and make way for Chu Yan.

Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless. When they saw Chu Yan's arrogance just now, they thought that Chu Yan was going to die for sure, but who would have thought that he still had some tricks up his sleeve? Now, all the immortal seats who were threatening him didn't dare to move.

"Princess, I will take my leave now. If fate allows it, we will meet again!" Chu Yan sent another sound transmission to Yu Meiren. Yu Meiren's eyes had already turned red from crying. She also understood that if Chu Yan stayed here, he would only die. The Yushan County would not be able to protect him.

"The further away you go, the better!" Yu Meiren replied with a sobbing voice.

Chu Yan did not say anything else. The Evil sword kept flashing and making metallic sounds. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he walked towards the exit of the boat.

The entire process was strange.

A Saint was followed by more than a dozen Immortal Positions, but none of them dared to step forward. They could only allow Chu Yan to leave. To them, this was also a form of humiliation.

Young Master Chiyang stood in the same spot throughout the whole process. He didn't take a single step forward until Chu Yan left the boat. The threat of death that had been lingering around him from the beginning finally dissipated. In an instant, his eyes turned incomparably cold.

"Kill him!"

A cold voice was spat out from Young Master Chiyang's mouth.2

At this moment, Immortals, who had been following Chu Yan all along, suddenly changed his facial expression. He clenched his fist and immortal punishment descended.

However, at this moment, Chu Yan's eyes were resolute. He turned around. The Evil sword in his hand was also pressed down. A buzzing sound filled the entire world.

"Do you all think that I am joking?"

"No!" In an instant, the faces of the few immortals in front of them turned pale. The will of death mercilessly enveloped them. It was as if the entire world had turned into sword shadows and swallowed them.

Everyone's heart trembled as they saw the figures of the immortal seats falling amidst the chaos.

When the explosive sword ended and everything returned to normal, everyone discovered that the proud figure of the young man had long disappeared without a trace, disappearing from the sky above the boat.

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