937: C937 War Firethorn King

C937 War Firethorn King

2chapter 937: Zhan Chiyang King

"This..." Everyone's hearts trembled. Was this for real?

A terrifying palm strike descended, causing cracks to appear on the ground of Chiyang King's Prefecture. One should know that the palace of an Immortal Emperor was definitely built with special materials, but even so, it was still unable to withstand the powerful aftershock. It could be seen how powerful this palm strike of Long Yang was.

However, Chu Yan was standing there with his hands behind his back. Only his long robe fluttered in the wind a few times. What kind of terrifying physical body could do this?

"Are you satisfied?" Chu Yan looked at Long Yang with a cold gaze. He didn't want to attack Long Yang. After all, he was Emperor Yang's disciple and Emperor Yang had helped him a lot. However, long Yang had provoked him time and time again, and now, he had betrayed him. This made him even angrier, let alone Chu Yan.

"Buzz!" With a raise of his hand, a violent force swept out. The flames behind Chu Yan turned into a storm, as if they were going to destroy the heaven and earth.

Long Yang's face turned pale. He wanted to retreat, but there was no way for him to escape. Chu Yan's eyes sparkled with a domineering aura. The huge palm print pierced through the void mercilessly. It lunged at him. Under the huge palm print, long Yang couldn't refute it. He could only be killed by Chu Yan. With a thud, his body was smashed to the ground.

"Swoosh!" In the next moment, a silver light flashed in the void. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. A sword appeared in Chu Yan's hand. Like a lightning bolt, it stabbed at Long Yang's throat.

At this moment, long Yang's eyes widened. Under that sword, he felt that he was dead for sure. A sense of powerlessness arose in him, and he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

But after a moment, long Yang frowned. He found that he was still alive, and time passed very slowly. When he opened his eyes, he found that Chu Yan had already put away his sword and walked away.

Long Yang fell to the ground and looked at the back of the figure. His face was extremely pale and dispirited.

He had lost. His personal disciple, emperor Yang, was defeated, and it was a crushing defeat. From the beginning to the end, he was completely suppressed and killed.

What was laughable was that not long ago, he had mocked Chu Yan for challenging him twice. Now that he thought about it, it was like a fierce slap to his face.

Not only Long Yang, but the people of Chiyang King Prefecture were shocked as well. Back then, they had witnessed Chu Yan's power. He was invincible in a single battle, and even Top Grade Saint couldn't defeat him. However, at that time, they all thought that it was because of the Nine Nether Qin. If it wasn't for the Nine Nether Qin, Chu Yan would never have been able to do it.

But now, Chu Yan had told them that his combat strength was very strong, and it had nothing to do with the Nine Underworlds.

"Is it enough now?" Chu Yan walked towards Chiyang King.

"Your combat strength is indeed not bad, but unfortunately, it is still not enough. In my eyes, he is just as vulnerable." Chiyang King crossed his arms and smiled. Everyone sighed. Long Yang was the personal disciple of Emperor Yang. Everyone knew that he was not weak, but in Chu Yan and Chiyang King's eyes, he was just as confident.

Chiyang King's words made Long Yang spit out another mouthful of blood, but he couldn't refute it.

"Alright." Hearing Chiyang King's words, Chu Yan did not refute. He nodded and looked behind Chiyang King. There were many people standing there, and they had come with Chiyang King. "All of you, come out."

Everyone's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Interesting." Chiyang King smiled lightly and gave a look to the person beside him. "Since he looks down on us so much, do you have the confidence to kill him?"

"One move at most!" With a dong sound, a tall and sturdy man stepped out. The ground trembled slightly, and he looked at Chu Yan in a funny way. Although he was Chiyang King's follower, he was also a person who had walked down from the Holy Mountain. "Feng Chenglin, eighth Saint. You go first."

The Eye of the Great World circulated, and Chu Yan glanced at Feng Chenglin. The person who walked out of the Holy Mountain was indeed very powerful. The Primordial Energy was one with the primordial essence, and it had accumulated a lot of energy. It was even stronger than Top Grade Saint, who had fought with the Ares-class Remains. However, he immediately shook his head and didn't make a move.

"If I attack first, you won't have the chance anymore." Feng Chenglin frowned.

"It's too troublesome." Chu Yan shook his head and looked at Chiyang King. "I will defeat one person and the rest of the people. Let them come out together. If you defeat one person, you will have many excuses. Instead of being so troublesome, let your people attack together. It will be faster."

After saying that, everyone's eyes turned serious. This guy was too arrogant. Although his followers who entered the Holy Mountain together with Chiyang King were not as good as him, however, he was still a person who had entered the Holy Mountain before. He was definitely not a weakling.

Chu Yan's previous performance was indeed not bad. Everyone believed that he could fight against the entire world. Chu Yan now had the ability to obtain the Holy Mountain. If there were only one or two of them, they might win, but they would have to challenge all of them?

Was this possible?

Feng Chenglin frowned, and his gaze became even colder. This guy was really crazy. He suddenly clenched his fist, and the endless wild wind seemed to be caught in his hand.

"You are courting death!" Feng Chenglin shouted in a low voice. He leapt into the air and displayed a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his figure. He was as fast as a movie as he threw a punch at Chu Yan.

Everyone sighed in their hearts when they saw the attack. The Holy Mountain was indeed extraordinary. Even an Eighth Saint was much stronger than Long Yang's attack just now.

"Hehe, I've seen too many arrogant people, but this is the first time I've seen someone like him who is determined to die." Behind Chiyang King, the disciples of the Holy Mountain were laughing. They were all from the Holy Mountain, and they had high standards. In the eyes of the Zhantian Immortal Mansion and the others, Chu Yan might be an extraordinary genius, but in their eyes, they wouldn't think so.

"Indeed, it's ridiculous. It's good to kill such a person, it would be a disgrace to their cultivation." Another person said.

"Brother, can we win?" Firethorn Wood clenched his fists. He had to take revenge for Chu Yan's humiliation.

"He will die." Chiyang King looked at him with a smile that was filled with confidence. The people from the Zhantian Immortal Mansion also revealed a bright light.

However, at this time, Chu Yan was still standing there as usual. He glanced at Feng Chenglin, whose palm was about to land, and his eyes widened. "You won't block it? Do you think I'm that trash?"

"More or less." Chu Yan said calmly. Then, he took a step forward. Immediately, countless Peng Ying stepped forward. With each step, there would be Peng Ying flying out. It was as if there were endless formations surrounding him. They formed a unique barrier around him that made everyone feel piercing pain in their eyes. They closed their eyes.

"Sou!" At that moment, Chu Yan took a step forwards and ignored Feng Chenglin. He walked behind Chiyang King. His speed was so fast that it caught everyone off guard. Many disciples who had come down from the Holy Mountain frowned. "Is this guy crazy?"

"Hmph, since he wants to die, I'll grant his wish." Top Grade Saint laughed coldly at Chu Yan. He raised his hand and a dragon claw struck out.

"One strike should be enough to kill you." This man said arrogantly.

Chu Yan's eyes were indifferent. He took a step forward and caught up to the man. Then, he clenched his fist in the air. The violent temperature reversed and turned into an ice lake. Beside him, there were two ice statues, both of them extremely beautiful women. Qing Yi blinked her beautiful eyes as she looked at the scene on the stage.

In just a split second, the people behind Chiyang King let out miserable cries. Under the absolute strength, they were unable to resist. The freezing force kept coming from under their feet, freezing them in an instant.

"This..." In the prince's mansion, everyone's eyes froze. They were all stunned. Those few people were all from the Holy Mountain. Initially, they thought that the violent battle would end before it even began.

"Is this the capital for you to look down on others? After entering the Holy Mountain, you will ignore the world and think that you are the only one under the heavens, but in reality, you are just a bunch of trash. People like you, the Holy Mountain... Are you blind? " Chu Yan withdrew his hand, his eyes were filled with arrogance. He turned around and looked at Chiyang King.

"Are you going to fight or not?" Another three words. Everything seemed to have been drawn in a circle, and finally returned to the starting point.

Last time, when Chu Yan asked this question, everyone's eyes were filled with sarcasm. But now, when he spoke again, everything in Chiyang King Prefecture quieted down.

Chiyang King looked at the injured followers behind him, and his eyes became serious. After walking down from the Holy Mountain, he knew more about the combat strength of these people than anyone else.

"I underestimated you. You do have the right to make me attack, but you can only die in my hands." Chiyang King slowly lowered his hand and straightened his body. Just by standing there, everyone could feel a terrifying sharpness.

Everyone's heart trembled. Chu Yan was so powerful, was he really worthy of Chiyang King's help?

How strong was Chiyang King exactly? Back then, he had already stepped onto the Holy Mountain, and now, he had returned from the mountain.

"Kill!" Chiyang King berated him with a single word. A terrifying force swept out like an endless storm. In that instant, a vague immortal light rose into the sky from Chiyang King Prefecture, illuminating the nine heavens above.

"Immortal pressure!" Looking at the luster in Chiyang King's body, the hearts of many trembled. Had Chiyang King already faintly comprehended the power of an immortal?

"I have forgotten how long it has been since I last attacked. It's only because no one in the Saint realm is a match for me. However, you are courting death today. You have humiliated the Chiyang Palace. It's my honor to know you personally." Chiyang King was incomparably confident. His entire body was burning, turning into a magma giant. The high temperature caused the air of the Hall to fluctuate.

In the raging flames, Chu Yan was equally serious. Chiyang King was indeed very strong, even stronger than the people he had fought before. He had used the Holy Mountain before, but so what?

Although the Holy Mountain was sacred, Chu Yan did not go there. He firmly believed that if he wanted to, he could. However, he had experienced too many things along the way, and had killed countless people. What he could do was not something Chiyang King could do.

"The Holy Mountain is originally a sacred place. However, when it comes to your generation, it will harm others and yourself. Instead, it will make it difficult for others to recognize themselves." Chu Yan shook his head in a ridiculous manner. A demonic light was unleashed from his body as well. He used the Hand of Devil to deduce the direction of the attack. Then, he threw a punch into the sky and threw it into the distance.

Upon hearing Chu Yan's words, Chiyang King let out a wild laugh. He stepped onto the Holy Mountain. There were countless of Monster there, and he had seen many arrogant people. However, this was the first time he had seen someone like Chu Yan.

He actually dared to say that he had stepped onto the Holy Mountain because he wanted to harm others and himself.

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