929: C929 A Familiar Voice

C929 A Familiar Voice

Familiar voice.

Chu Yan looked at Yang Yi's back and shook his head with a bitter smile. Since Yang Yi did not care, he did not mind. After a while, he continued to cultivate.

However, the two of them did not care. The rumors became more and more fierce.

Until one day, a figure descended from the sky and arrived in front of Chu Yan's guest room. This person was a very handsome young man. He had a head full of black hair and was wearing a dragon robe. He looked down on everyone.

"Young master Long?" When they saw the young man, the pretty eyes of the maids outside the guest room sparkled with surprise and respect.

This man was called Long Yang, and he was also Emperor Yang's direct disciple. Furthermore, he was the eldest son of the First Immortal Venerable Clan, and he was extremely talented. Rumors had it that he had already stepped into the Saint realm in less than half a hundred years. Although he had cultivated for less than a hundred years, he already had the strength of Top Grade Saint, and he had the potential to become a hundred-year-old Immortal.

Most importantly, long Yang had been taken in by Emperor Yang since he was a child. He had grown up with Yang Yi, and everyone could see what he was thinking. However, the news about Chu Yan and Yang Yi had spread in both the Ice Chan Sect and the outside world. Now that he had come here, what was the meaning of his arrival? Was there anything else he needed to say?

"Is that Chu Yan inside?" Long Yang's voice was extremely cold, but the maids looked troubled. Chu Yan was currently in secluded meditation, and he had deliberately told them not to let anyone disturb him.

Seeing that the maids did not speak, long Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light. Without saying anything, he strode into the room.

"Young Master Long, you can't!" The maids were greatly alarmed and opened their mouths to stop him. However, in the next moment, a terrifying storm erupted from Long Yang's body, immediately forcing the maids back.

"It's over!" The maids' hearts sank.

"You are Chu Yan?" Long Yang walked straight into the guest room. Chu Yan was sitting cross-legged on a hassock, cultivating, and transmitted his voice.

Long Yang transmitted his voice. Chu Yan suddenly frowned, feeling displeased. How did the maids do things?

Last time, he had found out about Top Grade Saint's shackles. Today was the day he was going to try breaking through, so it was the most important day.

"Who are you?" Chu Yan tried his best to control his Qi and replied.

"Go to the fighting stage and fight me." Long Yang didn't waste any time talking nonsense. Chu Yan was speechless. He didn't know Long Yang at all. How was his opponent? He had barged into his mansion and challenged him the moment he opened his mouth?

"Your Excellency Top Grade Saint, I admit that I am inferior to you. There is no need for you to fight." Chu Yan said calmly, but Long Yang's eyes became even colder. "Afraid to fight? How could Master accept a trash like you? Since Master wants to marry Yang Yi to you, does he not even have the courage to fight?"

Hearing these words, Chu Yan suddenly understood, and then he became angry and said with a bitter smile, "Your Excellency might have misunderstood. I have nothing to do with Princess Yang. Those are just rumors."

"You think I will believe you?" Long Yang slightly raised his head and said angrily, "Follow me!"

"I have already explained, why did you not spare Yi Yi?" Chu Yan was also somewhat unhappy. He was the key to breaking through. If he was interrupted at this time, not only would he not be able to break through, it would also cause internal injuries.

"Are you going or not?" Long Yang asked again.

"No!" Chu Yan directly rejected him this time. Since the other party was unreasonable, he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Alright!"

With a loud bang, long Yang took a step forward. Without wasting any time, he clenched his fist and turned it into a dragon claw. On his arm, it was as if there was an azure dragon lying on it, letting out an ear-splitting dragon roar. Then, he took a step forward, causing cracks to appear on the ground as he rushed towards Chu Yan's throat.

The powerful dragon intent roared in the air, causing the guest room to be thrown into chaos. Chu Yan endured it, and his face turned deathly pale. However, he still clenched his fists and moved his lips and teeth.

With a buzzing sound, the Evil sword broke out of its sheath and rushed towards Long Yang. Immortal weapon's force slashed through the air and instantly shattered Long Yang's dragon claw. Before it could stop, the Evil sword was still rushing towards Long Yang's throat with endless immortal light swirling around it.

Sensing the threat, long Yang's expression changed drastically. He quickly retreated, but the Evil sword was even faster. In the blink of an eye, it was pressed against his throat, and his eyes widened.

"Evil sword, enough!" Chu Yan scolded, and the Evil sword suddenly stopped.

Long Yang stopped and touched his throat. There was a tiny blood mark on his throat, which made his face even more ashen. He could feel that if Chu Yan did not block that sword strike just now... It was very likely that Chu Yan would have killed him.

"Next time, it won't be as simple as cutting my skin." Chu Yan said coldly. Currently, in the Ice Chan Sect, long Yang was also Emperor Yang's disciple. Initially, he didn't want to cause any trouble, but the other party had gone too far. Why would he need to be polite?

"Relying on Immortal weapon, this is all you have?" Long Yang glared at Chu Yan.

"Get lost!" Chu Yan angrily shouted, and with a buzzing sound, the Evil sword started shaking again.

"You will regret it!" Long Yang clenched his fists. He had never been so angry before, but he did not say anything else. He turned around and walked out of the guest room.

Seeing Long Yang leave, Chu Yan let out a cold snort. Then he closed his eyes and continued cultivating. In the sky, countless Primordial Energy were crazily rushing towards him.

This kind of storm lasted for a long time. During this period of time, Chu Yan's strength kept rising. Finally, on this day, an explosive sound was heard from his body. Then, his body was bathed in the rain, as if it had been a drought for a long time. It made him feel extremely comfortable, and he had successfully broken through.

"He broke through?" Yang Yi felt this energy and flew over.

"Yes, but it is not stable enough." Chu Yan laughed lightly, but Yang Yi's heart was filled with shock. She had asked around before. When Chu Yan entered the Holy Dragon Pavilion, he was only at the fourth level of the Saint realm. In less than two years, he had reached the seventh level of the Saint realm. This speed was too terrifying.

"Monster!" Yang Yi glared at Chu Yan. Chu Yan smiled casually and looked at Yang Yi. "Is Long Yang also Emperor Yang's disciple?"

"He came to find you?" Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, then her eyes became clear and cold. "Yes, but you don't have to pay attention to him. He is not a bad person. He is just a little extreme. He found you because of that rumor."

"Then why don't you explain it to him?" Chu Yan was puzzled. Yang Yi blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Chu Yan. "Because I like you."

"Princess, don't mess around." When he heard this, Chu Yan's head was full of black lines.

"I didn't mess around. I heard the maid say... You have two wives. If that's the case... I don't mind having one more, do I?" After Yang Yi finished speaking, she suddenly revealed a charming smile. She walked towards Chu Yan with her slender hands. She could not help but put her hands on Chu Yan's shoulders, her almond eyes rippling. Chu Yan's mouth twitched. This demoness... She had definitely done it on purpose.

"Princess, I suddenly remembered that I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now." Chu Yan's body flashed and he hurriedly walked out of the door. Yang Yi looked at Chu Yan who was running away. She giggled and then her Limpid eyes said, "It is said that women bring disaster to women, but men are outstanding, and men are outstanding. When is it not the same? "

Chu Yan did not know what Yang Yi was thinking. After leaving the guest room, he could only feel depressed alone. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. It was Long Yang.

"He is really haunting me." Chu Yan was speechless. He turned around and wanted to go around Long Yang, but the next moment, long Yang reached out and stopped him. "Fight me!"

"Why are you forcing me? You, Top Grade Saint, I admit that I am inferior." Chu Yan said in a deep voice. This was the second time.

"You are such a useless person. You don't deserve to be Master's disciple. Since that's the case, get out of the Ice Chan Sect." Long Yang was even more powerful, but when he saw this scene, Chu Yan's eyes became even colder. At this moment, many people were attracted by the scene, and they started whispering amongst themselves.

"Long Yang!" At this time, a lovely voice suddenly sounded. Yang Yi walked out of the guest room. Long Yang looked at her, especially when she walked out of Chu Yan's room, and his anger became even stronger.

"Yang Yi! You and I have been childhood sweethearts. Why are you like this?" Long Yang's eyes were red, and his face was filled with pain.

"Enough!" Yang Yi coldly snorted. The Limpid eyes looked at Chu Yan again and softly said, "I have nothing to do with him."

"In that case, let him leave!" Long Yang continued to force her. Yang Yi's blackened eyebrows frowned. This was not the first time that her father had personally approved Chu Yan to stay.

"Farewell, princess." Seeing Yang Yi appear, Chu Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He turned around and wanted to leave.

Looking at his back, long Yang's killing intent became even stronger. Suddenly, a terrifying qi flame ignited in his body. His body emitted a green light, like a true dragon. A terrifying power rushed to the nine heavens. He took a step forward and was about to kill Chu Yan.

"Kill!" Long Yang attacked with his full strength. When everyone saw this scene, their hearts trembled. Long Yang had actually broken the rules of the Ice Chan Sect and killed Chu Yan.

Yang Yi stood in the distance, and the Limpid eyes also became incomparably cold.

Surrounded by the dragon breath and sealed, Chu Yan's footsteps also stopped. His expression was incomparably cold, but the moment he turned around, a green light suddenly descended from the sky. It was a Skirt, causing Chu Yan's eyes to freeze.

Looking at the Skirt, it was as if he had forgotten everything. His eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red, and he revealed a brilliant smile.

"Good, what a beautiful girl..." At this moment, everyone saw the Skirt, Master, and their hearts trembled. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have thought that they would see such a peerless and independent girl.

"Is that her?" Yang Yi quietly watched from the side and looked at Qing Yi. Even she felt a little inferior. Was this the girl that he was looking for at all costs, the one who initiated the Imperial War? Was the look in the Ares-class Remains also for her?

Qing Yi descended and stood there. She was still the same Lu Mang as before. She broke into the Ice Chan Sect by herself. Behind her were countless of pursuers. She stood there with a cold face. No emotions could be seen on her face, but her beautiful eyes were still staring at Chu Yan.

"Gulp!" Chu Yan couldn't help but gulp. After that, he didn't say anything. He slowly walked towards Tsing Yi and opened his arms. He didn't care about the surrounding gazes as he hugged Tsing Yi tightly in his arms.1

Upon seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Didn't they say that Chu Yan was the son-in-law chosen by Emperor Yang? Shouldn't he be with Yang Yi?

"You're hurting me." The crisp voice sounded familiar.

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