933: C933 Please Fight

C933 Please Fight

Article 933. Request for battle

At the banquet, everyone's eyes slightly changed, revealing an interesting expression.

The two of them were the first generals of the two Immortal Venerables. However, Zhang Ming had cut off one of their arms the moment they stepped onto the stage. How ironic was that?

"Don't look down on me too much!" Yang Lei let out a low roar after being humiliated. He leapt into the air and a sword flew out of his sleeve. It immediately blossomed with endless immortal light, making him look extremely dazzling.

Zhang Ming stood under the sword shadow, looking down on everyone. Then, he raised his head, and the sky buzzed. It changed once again. The same spell light turned into a devouring wound. All the sword lights descended and turned into nothingness in the wound, disappearing without a trace.

"Are you tickling me?" Zhang Ming smiled mockingly. In the next moment, he moved as well. Compared to the previous battle, he was more proactive. His body transformed into countless rays of light and landed in front of Yang Lei with a single step. Yang Lei's facial expression changed drastically, and he raised his hand to block the attack. However, it was useless. The spell seemed to be able to destroy everything. A huge hand reached for his throat. With a strong squeeze, his body trembled.

"Boom!" A loud sound was heard. Yang Lei was violently smashed to the ground. Only then did Zhang Ming stand up. His eyes were cold. He raised his hand and a sword light shot out. Yang Lei immediately let out a miserable cry. One of his hands was cut off and flew into the sky.

"My hand!" Yang Lei screamed and looked at Zhang Ming in fear.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, or die." Zhang Ming said coldly and arrogantly. He raised the sword in his hand once again.

Outside of the arena, everyone frowned slightly. Zhang Ming was just as powerful as him, but he was cold and arrogant just now. However, his battle with Yang Lei was full of humiliation. Anyone could tell what was going on.

Immortal Sovereign King Kun, on the other hand, kept sneering as he looked at Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign.

Yang Lei got up, and with only one hand left, he covered the place where his arm was severed. He was extremely terrified.

"Putong!" In the next moment, Yang Lei really knelt down on the stage. When everyone saw this scene, they all frowned. A man can be killed but not humiliated. Yang Lei's actions made people look down on him, but it wasn't that they couldn't understand. After all, not everyone could remain calm in the face of death.

"Please, please, let me go!" Yang Lei said with a trembling voice. Immortal Sovereign King Kun laughed loudly. Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign's eyes had become incomparably cold.

"So weak." Zhang Ming glanced at Yang Lei and sneered. He turned around and left the fighting stage.

"Evil, the kind of master you have, the kind of subordinate you have." King Kun said with a mocking smile. Wan Er clenched her fists tightly, and her heart was filled with anger.

Throughout the entire process, Chu Yan could clearly see what was happening on the stage. He squinted his eyes slightly and circulated the Eye of Great World. He found out that Yang Lei's fear on the stage was just an act. At the last moment when he knelt down, he was still a little proud of himself.

He then looked at Immortal Sovereign King Kun. Everything seemed to have been within his expectation. He knew that Yang Lei might have betrayed Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign a long time ago.

Of course, he wouldn't tell anyone about this.

After defeating Yang Lei, Zhang Ming didn't continue the challenge. There were a few more battles after that. Every battle was exciting and intense, especially the battle between Qin Wu and Chen Ri. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as breathtaking.

"This time, the adopted son of Emperor Yun should be Zhang Ming, Qin Wu, and Chen Ri." Many Immortal Venerables shook their heads in disappointment, but they didn't pay much attention to it. At least, they were better than Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge us?" Sitting in the seat in the air, Emperor Yun saw the silence below and laughed softly. "But the number one hasn't been decided yet."

"Qin Wu." At this moment, the Immortal Venerables on Qin Wu's side spoke. With a dong sound, Qin Wu stepped out and looked at Zhang Ming.

"Come out and fight." Qin Wu said with a cold and arrogant tone. The corner of Zhang Ming's mouth raised slightly, and he shrugged his shoulders as he stood out.

"Wait!" Right at this moment, Immortal Sovereign King Kun suddenly spoke. Everyone looked at him in confusion.

"King Kun, what? You don't dare to fight?" Qin Wu's Immortal Venerable spoke arrogantly. King Kun harrumphed coldly. "Of course not. It's just that today's banquet has been prepared for ten years. All of you have made great contributions in selecting foster son for Emperor Yun, but I'm afraid that it's not appropriate for some of you to stay here without making any contributions."

Everyone was stunned for a moment before they came to a realization. They naturally understood what King Kun meant.

"Wan Er, your subordinate can't even withstand a single blow from you. Kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, you've lost all face. This is the foster son you chose for Emperor Yun? Are you trying to humiliate Emperor Yun? How can you still have the face to sit here?" King Kun looked at Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign. His smile was filled with sarcasm, and Wan E's face turned ashen. He clenched his fists tightly, but there was nothing he could say to refute it. After all, this was the truth.

For a moment, the scene was awkward. The other Immortal Venerables didn't say anything. Today was Emperor Yun's banquet, and everything was decided by Emperor Yun. They just wanted to watch the show.

"Immortal Sovereign King Kun has gone too far. He has a grudge with Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign, but shouldn't he drag you along with him? Do you want me to stop him?" Beside Emperor Yun, a beautiful woman frowned slightly.

"No need." Emperor Yun looked at Wan Er with disappointment. As for King Kun, so what if he was allowed to cause trouble?

Wan E clenched his fists tightly, anger rising in his heart. However, there was nothing he could do. Yang Lei had already lost. There was no one else in his camp who could fight anymore. Adding King Kun, he could only leave.

However, he also knew what it meant to be chased out of the banquet. He was afraid that his position as the Immortal Venerable General would be lost.

"Let's go back to the camp. All of you can disperse now." Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign said with a self-deprecating smile. He had never thought that he, a dignified Immortal Venerable, would be disbanded. He turned around and looked at Chu Yan. "Kid. I can't see your promise of ten years. When I return, Take Ying Yuhua and leave by yourself. Your talent is not bad. The further you go, the better. "

Chu Yan shook his head and then wrapped his black robe tightly. He pulled the brim of the bamboo hat downwards and walked forward.

"Hmm?" Everyone frowned when they saw this.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Lei returned to his camp and scolded.

"I'm naturally going to fight for Immortal Venerable." Chu Yan's voice was calm. Yang Lei's pupils shrunk and he said coldly, "Ridiculous. You're a Seventh Grade Saint. Are you going to die? Come back!"

"Not everyone is like you, willing to be his dog." Chu Yan said coldly. Yang Lei's heart trembled violently, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with killing intent. A terrifying aura flame rushed out and devoured Chu Yan. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Get lost!" Chu Yan's eyes flashed with a demonic light. Yang Lei's facial expression changed dramatically. He felt that the person standing in front of him wasn't a human, but an incomparably ferocious beast.

"Dong!" Yang Lei was forced back a step, and his face turned even paler. Although he had just been defeated, he was at least the number one general. But now, he was forced back by Chu Yan?

Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign squinted his eyes as well. He looked at Yang Lei. Before this, although he found it strange that Yang Lei wouldn't be defeated so miserably even if he wasn't a match for him, at least he wouldn't lose so badly. Given Chu Yan's words and the fact that he was an Immortal Venerable, how could he not guess what was going on? His eyes turned incomparably cold as he looked at Yang Lei. Yang Lei also felt it, and couldn't help but shiver.

But in the next moment, Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign retracted his gaze and looked at Chu Yan. "Kid, come back. There's no need for you to do this for me."

"Immortal Venerable, thank you for taking care of me. I can't wait for ten years. Today's battle can be considered as repaying the Immortal Venerable for making an exception." Chu Yan turned around and clasped his hands at Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign. After that, he walked slowly towards the fighting stage without saying anything.

When everyone saw this, their smiles became even wider, especially Immortal Sovereign King Kun. "Haha, wan Er, your men are really interesting. How dare a Seventh Saint fight you? Do you feel that the humiliation from before wasn't enough? "

Myriad Evils Immortal Sovereign's face was also gloomy. He also thought that Chu Yan had acted on impulse this time. Although his combat strength was not bad, perhaps in another ten years, he would be able to shine brightly on the battlefield, but it was still too early for him to do so.

"Kid, you have quite the courage." Zhang Ming also looked at Chu Yan and sneered. A Seventh Saint also wanted to fight?

"Get lost. This is not a place for you to fight." Qin Wu looked at Chu Yan and said the same thing. Some people thought that Chu Yan was confident or making an exception, but in his opinion, blind confidence and fearless impulse were also foolish.

"Today, Emperor Yun held a banquet and selected a general. May I ask if there are rules stating that a Seventh Saint is not allowed to participate?" Chu Yan stood on the stage with his hands behind his back. He then spoke proudly. His words immediately caused many people to sigh.

"What an interesting kid." An Immortal Venerable in the distance said with an smile, questioning Emperor Yun in a crazy manner.

"Of course not." On the high seat, Emperor Yun looked at Chu Yan and said calmly. Chu Yan slightly bowed and said, "Thank you."

"Then who do you want to challenge?" Emperor Yun looked at Chu Yan and became interested.

"Emperor Yun holds a banquet here every ten years. Since we are participating, we naturally have to be the strongest. In that case, there is no need to trouble us." Chu Yan waved his sleeve and raised his head. A hint of madness flashed in his eyes as he looked at everyone. "All of you, attack together."

"Swoosh!" Everyone looked amused when they heard Chu Yan's words. Zhang Ming, Qin Wu, and Chen Ri stood on the stage with the same mocking expression. A Seventh Grade Saint wanted to challenge all of them?

"What do you all think?" Zhang Ming looked at Qin Wu and Chen Ri with a smile. Qin Wu's eyes turned colder. "Since someone wants to die, I will grant his wish."

"Boom!" As soon as Qin Wu finished his words, an incomparably terrifying aura flame burst out from his body. His body was glowing with the light of chaos. He clenched his fist and gathered all of his strength. It was incomparably terrifying. He rushed towards Chu Yan and turned into countless dark fist shadows.

In an instant, the space seemed to distort.

Zhang Ming was not in a hurry. He stood there with his environmental arm looking at Chu Yan. The corner of his mouth was constantly flickering with a frivolous smile. It was ridiculous for a Seventh Saint to jump up and seek death.

Facing the endless fist shadows, Chu Yan also moved. His figure gradually became ethereal. He took a step forward and turned into countless afterimages. Each of them seemed to be real. Immediately after, behind Chu Yan, there was even a space-time seal pressing down. The time and space on the fighting stage seemed to have stopped for a moment.

Qin Wu's body stiffened. He felt as if he had entered a frozen space. His entire body was restrained, and he couldn't move at all.

However, he couldn't understand why Chu Yan was still moving. With incredible speed, he strode towards Qin Wu. Those dark fist shadows seemed to not exist. He passed through Chu Yan's body and reached out his palm. It was as if a curtain of sword had descended from outer space. He struggled with all his might. However, it was useless. Under that absolute power... He could only allow it to be destroyed as the sword veil continued to fall. As it pierced through his body, he even felt that... You...1

Boom!

The next moment, when the seal of time and space was broken, Qin Wu's body trembled. The energy that had been accumulating in his body exploded in his chest. He was no longer under his control. His body was pulled up from the ground and he flew backwards. When he crashed down, he was already outside the arena.

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