C1087 Can't Remember
1087. He didn't have a good memory.
Both inside and outside the Imperial Palace seemed to have noticed this scene as well. However, they did not find it strange that Chu Yan was able to reach this step. It's been a big miracle.
However, today's battle of Immortal Banquet was destined to be Top Grade Heavenly Pride's battle. It belonged to those Monster grade figures. Chu Yan was only a Fifth Grade Immortal. If it was another ten years, he might be able to match Chu Yan, but the current him wasn't qualified to stand on this stage.
"Has he become the target of all those below the Immortal realm?" Duke of Changyun said with a smile.
"His name shouldn't be in the top 50." Someone said. Duke of Changyun smiled calmly. "I think this little guy might be able to create some miracles."
At this moment, at the top of the Imperial Palace, someone suddenly walked towards Great Emperor Qingfeng and said something to him via divine sense. Great Emperor Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Chu Yan with a look of admiration and curiosity.
"Is that him?" Great Emperor Qingfeng said calmly. It was no wonder that Tsing Yi was behaving strangely.
The man just now was a historical official of the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty. He had gone to the Holy Mountain before. Although Chu Yan had slightly changed his appearance, how could he hide it from a Sovereign? Naturally, he was seen through. Now that Great Emperor Qingfeng knew about it, he was even more curious about Chu Yan.
However, Great Emperor Qingfeng didn't point it out. He just watched quietly. With just this bit of strength, it was like cheating his precious daughter away. He was not qualified to do so.
Chu Yan didn't know anything about the Imperial Palace. He wasn't in a hurry to continue the battle. He was just waiting. Finally, the maidservant walked out and spoke with a smile that sounded like the sound of nature. "Now, let's begin."
"Swoosh!"
In the next moment, someone took the lead and flew onto the fighting stage at an extremely fast speed. He was one step ahead of everyone. He was a royal descendant, an Eighth Grade Immortal, and his name was Qin Yu.
After getting on the fighting stage, Qin Yu heaved a sigh of relief. He swept his gaze across the crowd, and finally landed on Chu Yan. He pointed at Chu Yan and said, "You."
"As expected!" A low voice came from the crowd.
With Qin Yu's status and cultivation, challenging Chu Yan was not a glorious thing. However, what he wanted on the Immortal Banquet Battle Platform was a ranking. Only by persisting until the top ten would it be true. As for being criticized by others, he did not care.
In a person's life, who could have no one to speak behind their back? Who could not speak behind their back? The winner takes all. Only the victor would be remembered. The loser would only be buried by the great river of history.
"This Bastard was the one who beat him." Some of the geniuses cursed in their hearts. Initially, they wanted to choose Chu Yan, but Qin Yu was too fast, causing them to miss the opportunity. So, they could only look around the crowd and look for weak opponents.
It was the nature of humans to avoid harm and gain benefits. Only those true geniuses weren't afraid of powerful enemies, and they were able to sweep away all of them.
"Why don't you change to another person?" Chu Yan looked at Qin Yu.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yu revealed a look of contempt and said coldly, "There's no need for that. The battle of Immortal Banquet is a top level battlefield. If you don't dare, you can withdraw yourself. This place doesn't belong to you."
"Ai." Chu Yan shook his head with a bitter smile. Since that was the case, he could only accept the challenge. He stepped onto the fighting stage, just like the chaotic battle. The rules on the fighting stage had their own rules. They floated slightly, creating an independent space for the two of them, which was enough for them to use their full strength.
"Your cultivation base is low, let's attack first." Qin Yu was quite polite. He said indifferently. Chu Yan didn't stand on ceremony. He waved his hand and formed a sword with Qi Condensation. With the sword in his hand, his eyes became incomparably sharp. Then, he jumped into the air, turning into a golden light and stabbed out.
Facing Chu Yan's attack, Qin Yu was very calm. A cold light flashed across his eyes. Then, his body exploded like thunder, soaring into the sky. Every punch was like a thunder dragon, extremely powerful.
"The Duke of Qin's Heavenly Dragon Nine Fists. I never thought that Qin Yu would be able to cultivate it to such an extent."
"En. According to the rumors, there are a total of nine moves in this punch. Each move represents the form of a dragon. The first three moves are flood dragon, the middle three punches are the Flying Rain-Dragon, and the last three are the real Dragon Fists. Using lightning to deduce it, it is incomparably terrifying." Many nobles praised. The Heavenly Dragon Nine Fists were extremely powerful.
Under the fist shadow, Chu Yan stared at the Tianmu. The opponent was royal descendant, who was even stronger than Tyrant. Adding this extraordinary immortal art, he became serious as well.
The dragon shadow and the fist shadows intertwined, confusing and making it difficult to recognize them. It was as if every strike was capable of tearing the heaven and earth apart, causing the space around Chu Yan to collapse. But at this moment, Chu Yan waved his hand and ten thousand swords floated in the air, colliding with the dragon shadow's fist shadows.
"You think this will work?" Qin Yu shouted arrogantly. He stepped on the lightning and moved forward. The fist shadows kept striking out. Each strike carried the power of an Army Destroyer, and then it transformed into divine energy that filled the sky. Thousands of dragon shadows converged into a huge dragon, which was incomparably terrifying.
Chu Yan had been watching everything from the beginning until the end. He clenched his fist, and the sword shadows returned to one. They pierced through the thunder dragon, killing everything in their path.
When Qin Yu saw this scene, his smile became even more ferocious. At this stage, he still hadn't admitted defeat, and he was still trying to resist? Since that was the case, he could only suppress and kill him.
"Destroy!"
Lightning flashed on the Tianmu. The place where Chu Yan was standing seemed to have fallen into a storm, but his eyes were still calm. In the next moment, when the dragon roared and approached him, he took a step forward. The space behind him was distorted, and countless swords were floating in the air, dancing on their own.
After that, all the sword shadows flew into the clouds. In an instant, all the lightning was absorbed by the sword, and it was aimed at Qin Yu. With a bang, Qin Yu felt a heavy blow to his soul, causing his body to tremble violently. He raised his head and looked at the sword in disbelief. It had actually transformed all of his attacks?
"How is this possible?" Qin Yu was extremely frightened, but he didn't have the time to think. With a loud bang, his body was sent flying. When he landed on the ground, he looked extremely miserable.
"This..."
Everyone was speechless as they looked at Qin Yu, who had been turned into charcoal by their own lightning.
"I told you to change your opponent." Chu Yan sighed. When they heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched. This guy...
At first, they thought that Chu Yan was afraid, but now, it seemed like he wasn't.
This was a complete massacre.
On the fighting stage, many people looked at Chu Yan with serious eyes. This battle was completely different from what they had expected. Who would have thought that the first person to enter the top fifty would be the one with the lowest cultivation realm?
"Interesting." Chang Shengmu was watching from below the fighting stage, and he also revealed a curious expression. That move just now had even moved him.
"He's actually this strong?" Many of the people from the Luna Race were also shocked. When Yue Lang was defeated just now, they felt somewhat wronged. But now, even Qin Yu was defeated by him. How could they feel wronged?
Because he had won the battle, no one would challenge him for the time being. Chu Yan, on the other hand, felt relaxed as he stood on the fighting stage and watched.
Those who were able to persist until this point in the top hundred battles were already extremely monstrous. The second battle was Zhao Yu. He had challenged another Top Grade Immortal Place, and as expected, he had been defeated in a powerful manner.
Ye Feng, Jiang Yan, and Mo Long from Nine State Demon City had all advanced. The process was extremely fast. They had all crushed their opponents, making people exclaim that it was not satisfying enough. However, they were also looking forward to the time when they would have a battle of titans.
Yuehu was also in the top hundred. She was the one with the lowest cultivation level besides Chu Yan. She was also chosen by others. She was a noble. Due to Yuehu's identity, the other party held back on purpose and did not hurt her. It was only a matter of time.
"I still lost." He lost. Fairy Yue Hu laughed at herself. Chu Yan looked at her and did not know how to comfort her. He only said, "Don't take it to heart. Your realm is low. If you are in the same realm, you might not lose."
"What about you?" Fairy Yue Hu asked back. Chu Yan was stunned and very helpless.
"I'm just teasing you. You don't have to comfort me. You have to work hard next. Be careful of Ye Feng. When you are reunited with the princess, remember to treat me to a drink." Yuehu smiled and Chu Yan nodded.
"Grandpa." Yuehu returned to the Luna Race and lowered her head slightly.
"No worries. You are already very good." Yue Changming sighed. Yuehu had also lost, but what could he say? However, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. They were both relatives of the Emperor, but there was no Luna Race in the top 50.
The battle continued, and it was time for the top 50. The remaining people had a higher value. The only thing that surprised them was that Chu Yan had been looked down upon all along the way. However, he had persisted until this moment. Even though some of the people who were highly regarded had been eliminated, he was still there.
"This guy's luck is good, but when it comes to the top 50, every one of them is evildoer. There is no luck at all."
Someone walked out from the crowd and looked at Chu Yan. "Entering the top 50 of the Immortal Realm is a record that has never been seen before in the Immortal Banquet Battle. Here, you deserve what you deserve. Get the hell out of here. The following battlefield does not belong to you."
"You want to challenge me?" Chu Yan raised his head and looked at his opponent. This group of people really had a bad memory.
The genius frowned. In the top 50, every single one of them was a Top Grade Immortal Place. Chu Yan had defeated Tyrant and Qin Yu, but they were only at the eighth level of the Immortal realm. However, the Top Grade Immortal Place was different. At their current stage, there was a huge difference between the Immortal Venerable realm and the Eighth Grade Immortal realm.
"If you don't want to die, I can grant your wish. Get the hell out here." The man laughed evilly and berated. Everyone revealed an interesting expression. At this stage, it would be ridiculous for Chu Yan to insist on not admitting defeat.
"Why do people always have a bad memory?" Chu Yan let out a long sigh. With a dong sound, he took a step forward from the crowd. In any case, they were all going to fight. If his opponent took the initiative to jump out, then it would be him.
"It seems like killing Tyrant and Qin Yu has given you a lot of confidence. But next, I will let you feel what true strength is. The Immortal Position was divided into nine layers, however... Only the ninth layer is paramount. " That genius was incomparably arrogant. As soon as he finished speaking, the wind around him started to vibrate. Following which, terrifying Wind Blades shot up into the sky. Those Wind Blades... Like elves, they fiercely charged towards Chu Yan and swallowed him.
In the Eye of Storm, Chu Yan became serious. This was the first time he had clashed with a Ninth Grade Immortal. If it was in the past, he wouldn't have dared to imagine it. After all, the higher one's cultivation base was, the greater the gap between each realm. Although he had broken through the Fourth Grade when he was still a Saint, it was very difficult for him to achieve the Immortal Realm.
However, it was different now. He had returned from his previous life, and his battle prowess was several times stronger than before. In the past, he did not dare to think about it, but now, he could think about it.1
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