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The violent golden wheel pressed down, and the force became even stronger. With a loud banging sound, the tiles on the ground caved in and exploded. Right, it exploded, sending rubble flying in all directions.
Everyone looked at it and felt a wave of shock. Just how terrifying was that power?
"Under the golden wheel, the will of the heavens is my will. I am the ruler of this world. How can you stop me?" Zhao Yu said sarcastically. The light of destruction was still flowing in the void. In the blink of an eye, it gathered into a golden ancient character. It was the power of the word, suppressing the world.
Under the ancient character, Chu Yan's figure seemed to be faintly discernible. He used his true self to face the world. With a thump, he took a step forward and walked out from the power. Seeing this, Zhao Yu slightly frowned.
"Can you still move? Since that's the case, let's give it a try." Zhao Yu said coldly. With a buzzing sound, the golden ancient characters fell from the sky and formed a domain of energy. It was as if it wanted to devour Chu Yan. With a dong sound, Chu Yan's body became shorter by half, as if he was being pressed down.
"It's over." The birth of the domain made Zhao Yu smile confidently. A huge hand reached out and slapped down from the sky. An incomparably huge palm print, like a cloud that covered the sky, appeared in front of him. It destroyed everything and flattened everything. The golden wheel of the giant palm print had an additional effect. It turned into rays of dazzling golden light and shot out. Those rays of light... * Hong Long...... *
Chu Yan's body turned into a golden armor. The rays of light kept crashing down, causing his armor to break continuously. However, it was repaired immediately and buried itself in the golden vortex. His eyes were still staring at the golden vortex. He was enduring a tremendous force. With a dong sound, he took a step forward and left a deep footprint on the battle platform.
"What's going on?" Everyone looked at the figure under the light screen, and asked in shock.
"He's still persisting?"
Looking at Chu Yan who was under the golden light screen, Zhao Yu's face turned gloomy. He knew very well how terrifying the gravity of the golden wheel was. It weighed thousands of tons. It was very difficult for an ordinary Immortal to even stand, let alone walk. However, even after such a long time, he still couldn't defeat Chu Yan.
"Heavens, could it be that he isn't going to die?" In the audience stands, countless people were trembling. Under that kind of force, even a person would have to die, right?
"Even if you have an undying body, today... I will also destroy you." Zhao Yu let out a low roar and leapt forward. He rushed into the clouds and landed on the golden wheel. When the Immortal consciousness was unleashed, the golden wheel became even more terrifying. It turned into a golden vortex, and clicking sounds were heard continuously. The gravity within the domain became even stronger. A force of ten million tons, even if it was just a speck of dust. At this moment, within the domain, it was like a giant boulder weighing ten thousand tons. Not to mention Chu Yan, a living person.
However, right at this moment, Chu Yan's white robe fluttered in the wild wind. He raised his head, and his eyes shone with a golden demonic light as they fell on Zhao Yu's body. After that, a pair of golden roc wings suddenly burst out from his back, and he let out a violent roar. Under Zhao Yu's terrifying gravitational field, not only was he not suppressed, he actually flew up into the sky and soared up into the sky.
When Zhao Yu saw this scene, his eyes narrowed. Walking had already subverted his understanding of the world. At this moment, Chu Yan had actually flown up into the sky.
"Destroy!" Zhao Yu raised both his hands, and another huge palm print appeared. Everyone's hearts trembled. That palm print was already terrifying to begin with, and with the help of the Gravity Domain, how powerful would it be? No matter how strong Chu Yan was, how could he defend against such a strike?
However, Chu Yan acted as if he didn't see it. He continued to climb higher, and the wings on his back fluttered wildly, causing two hurricanes to appear. When his speed reached an extreme, he turned into a golden beam of light.
"Puchi!" With a muffled sound, Chu Yan pierced through the huge palm, shattering it. His speed didn't stop, and he broke through the domain.
At this moment, he was like the Warlord of the Nine Heavens, indestructible. He extended his hand towards Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu's facial expression became even more shocked. He pressed his palms together and the golden wheel behind him pressed forward towards Chu Yan. However, at this moment, Chu Yan's palm was filled with absolute killing intent. A terrifying storm tore through the space around him. When the golden wheel fell into it, it instantly disintegrated.
"Argh!" Finally, there was a miserable cry. Zhao Yu's body trembled violently as he was struck by the palm. His body was on the verge of collapse. After that, he was sent flying away like a cannonball. Another loud bang was heard as he fell to the ground. He looked extremely miserable.
"You've lost." After defeating Zhao Yu, Chu Yan didn't attack. He just stood in the void. At this moment, his pair of golden wings were still flapping. Everyone in the Imperial Palace was in a daze.
Zhao Yu stood up, his face pale and filled with confusion.
Was he defeated?
Shouldn't he be the center of attention in this year's Immortal Banquet Battle? Even if I can't win the championship, at least in the top three. But now, he was eliminated?
And he was eliminated by a person who was four levels lower than him?
Besides Zhao Yu himself, everyone in the Imperial Palace was silent for a long time.
The result of this battle was too shocking. Originally, Zhao Yu had already defeated the five geniuses, and was now ranked in the top four. That was why everyone thought the same.
At that time, Chu Yan hadn't made a move. Many people thought that he was afraid of fighting, but now, the result was the complete opposite. Zhao Yu had lost. The one who had entered the top four wasn't him, but Chu Yan. No one dared to imagine this at the beginning.
At that time, anyone who looked down on Chu Yan, a Fifth Grade Immortal, would think that he would be eliminated no matter who he met.
Zhao Yu was the descendant of a noble king of the Zhao Clan, a peerless genius. He had always been proud of himself, including during the selection battle. He had taken the initiative to fight the six of them. Now, he had lost completely. He knew that all the glory he had gained after losing to a fifth level immortal was gone.1
"How is this possible..." Yue Lang was filled with disbelief and despair. If Chu Yan lost, everything would be over. On the contrary, Chu Yan had won.
If Chu Yan was valued by the Great Sovereign, no one in the Moon City would be able to shake the Qingyan Chamber of Commerce. Most importantly, the one who caused the relationship between the two parties to worsen was him.
This made him feel an inexplicable chill.
"He won." Yuehu also smiled brightly.
Chief of the Imperial Palace, qing Yi had been watching from the beginning until the end. Her eyes were calm and there was no ripple in them. It was as if all of this was destined to happen in her eyes.
She knew Chu Yan better than anyone else present. Therefore, she knew better than anyone else what kind of terrifying power was hidden within the body of the young man who walked out of the small microstar. All of this glory deserved its reputation.
The other three men in the distance were also stunned. It was Ye Feng's suggestion to enter the final battle ahead of time, but he had never expected that one of the four men would be eliminated.
"Interesting." Jiang Yan said. No one had expected Zhao Yu to be defeated, but he didn't care about it. No matter who it was, he would defeat them all.
"Losers, you can withdraw now. Don't stay here and make a fool of yourself." Ye Feng said coldly. Zhao Yu's face darkened once again. He looked at Ye Feng furiously. If he won, it would be fine, but if he lost, Ye Feng would be the one who started the fight.
But if he lost, what else could he say? He could only drag his severely injured body down the stage with great difficulty.
"Let's continue." A calm voice was heard. There were only four people left on the stage. These four people were the top four.
"How do we fight next?" Jiang Yan smiled casually. If Zhao Yu was here, things would be easier. A duel between two men. The decisive battle would be carried out soon, but now, Chu Yan's cultivation base was obviously lower than the three of them. No matter how they fought, it would be unfair.
"I want to test your strength." Mo Long looked at Chu Yan and said in a flat tone. Everyone's eyes narrowed. Mo Long, did you choose Chu Yan?
Chu Yan was also stunned for a moment, then he nodded his head indifferently. "Okay!"
"Mo Long, you are quite smart." Jiang Yan laughed coldly. If it were him, he would choose Ye Feng and Chu Yan, but unfortunately, he did not give him the chance.
However, since they were already in the top four, they were all proud of themselves. Naturally, they wouldn't be afraid to fight. They turned around and looked at Ye Feng. "If that's the case, I'll have to test you out."
Ye Feng was very calm. No matter who chose him, the result would be the same. Therefore, he only needed to wait. This was the true Expert.
In the next two battles, Chu Yan and Mo Long were the first to open the battle arena, sealing off an independent battlefield. Mo Long looked at Chu Yan calmly and said, "Your realm is lower. Let's fight first."
"Alright." Chu Yan didn't stand on ceremony. He could feel that Mo Long was different from the others. Devil cultivator was more straightforward and calm, so he took the initiative to take a step forward. With a buzzing sound, terrifying sunlight intertwined around his body. Soon, he looked like a flaming giant.
"Dong!" Mo Long also took a step forward. His body was emitting a terrifying devil light. At this moment, he looked like a destructive devil lord, extremely violent as he rushed towards Chu Yan.
Under the terrifying devil power, Chu Yan could only feel his soul trembling intensely. Devil cultivator would affect his mind. It was precisely because of this that he was called devil cultivator. Because most people cultivated devil attacks. All of them had gone mad, but the real devil cultivator... It wasn't these people, but the kind of determination that was as firm as steel. He could resist all kinds of power and move forward bravely. The person who pursued the Great Dao, Mo Long. Obviously, he was such a figure.
His demonic attack was extremely domineering, attacking his soul, but he was still able to resist it, maintain his heart, and comprehend the Dao.
Chu Yan was also a devil cultivator. Therefore, he knew how much willpower he needed. Therefore, he became serious because of this. The light of Immortal and Devil flowed within his body, forming two limits. Half of him was illuminated by the holy light, making him look incomparably divine, while the other half was overflowing with demonic light. It was as if a devil lord had descended from the heavens, insufferably arrogant.
Upon seeing this scene, everyone was slightly startled. What kind of power was this?
Since ancient times, there had been no distinction between immortal and devil. But now, Chu Yan had actually cultivated both of them at the same time?
"Boom!" At that moment, a terrifying, violent tremor could be heard. Chu Yan and Mo Long's strength collided with each other, producing a deafening sound. Then, Mo Long leapt into the air, both of his hands turned into giant hammers. He ruthlessly smashed down at Chu Yan. Under that force, Chu Yan also narrowed his eyes, and his body quickly retreated. He stepped backwards and took another step forward. As he stepped into the space-time, the light of Immortals and Devils merged together. Rumble...
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