C1173 A Powerful Slap in the Face
chapter 1173. - Face Slashing
"Wang Feng!" Chu Yan stopped him. Wang Feng turned around and looked at Chu Yan. He was unhappy, but he still snorted coldly and didn't say anything else.
Chu Yan looked up at Han Feiyu and said with a calm smile." What you said is right. Everything is just an assumption. Perhaps I will surpass you in the future, but right now, your realm is indeed higher than mine."
Chu Yan revealed an interesting expression when he heard this. Did this Chu Yan admit defeat?
Han Feiyu's expression eased up a little and revealed a smile. "The younger generation should learn from their mistakes. This way, they will be able to live longer in Immortal Domain."
"But..." Right at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly revealed a meaningful smile. "Who do you think you are? A high cultivation base and you think you are qualified to tell me what to do? Third Grade Immortal Venerable. Are you really that great? In that case, my senior brother is an Immortal Sovereign. 'If I scold you, shouldn't you thank my senior brother for teaching you a lesson? If that's the case... ' If that's the case, I don't mind letting my senior brother scold you."
" You... "Han Feiyu's smile froze, the muscles on his face twitched, and his eyes lit up.
"It's useless to look at me. Didn't you think you have great talent? If that's the case, you have comprehended a few types of consciousness. Why don't you let me take a look? " Chu Yan said coldly. In front of the Unparalleled Realm, he didn't want to cause any trouble. After all, Han Feiyu was right. His cultivation realm was too low.
In the Unparalleled Realm, most of the people were older generation who had become famous earlier than him and had cultivated for more years. They had cultivated for at least 300 years like Han Feiyu. People like him who had cultivated for a hundred years almost didn't exist.
Therefore, he didn't want to stir up trouble and attract too much attention, but now that Han Feiyu had jumped out and humiliated the Little wolf, he couldn't bear it.
When he heard Chu Yan's words, Han Feiyu's eyes turned even colder, and he smiled as well. "You want to see my consciousness? I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it after seeing it."
"Who doesn't know how to speak arrogant words? I think you won't dare, right?" Wang Feng said sarcastically.
Zi Lingshan's people revealed an interesting expression. Han Feiyu was considered a talented disciple of Zi Lingshan. His realm wasn't high, but his comprehension of consciousness was extraordinary. He was even more outstanding than some of their senior brothers. Now, there was actually an Immortal Realm junior who didn't know the difference between life and death and wanted to see his consciousness?
If he saw it, wouldn't he feel inferior? How was he going to cultivate in the future?
"Fine, I didn't want to attract too much attention, but since you have such a request, I'll satisfy it and let you know that you really are nothing in the Immortal Domains." Han Feiyu smiled faintly and leapt towards the Time Gate in the sky.
As soon as he entered the Time Gate, many people turned to look at him.
In Immortal Domain, Han Feiyu's reputation wasn't small. Although he was only a Third Grade Immortal Venerable and it was almost impossible for the Unparalleled Realm to achieve unparalleled fame, it didn't affect his extraordinary performance.
Now that he had stepped into the Time Gate, he would naturally be valued.
"It's not bad to have the chance to witness the enlightenment of the true geniuses of the Immortal Domain today." In the distance, there were many Expert laughing.
On Zi Lingshan's throne, everyone was filled with anticipation. The Violet Saint Emperor was there as well. He looked at the Time Gate with a smile. Han Feiyu was a good disciple of his. Although he wasn't the most outstanding one, he was still quite satisfied.
"The so-called consciousness is the integration of the Heavenly Dao. The power of Heaven Seizing turned into his own. Unfortunately... You are only an Immortal, so I'm afraid you still can't understand it to this level. Today, I'll show you my type of consciousness." Han Feiyu smiled proudly, then waved his hand. Five ripples immediately appeared in front of the Time Door. Four of them had golden, brown, purple, and gray colors. This proved that they were colored consciousness.
"Five consciousness as soon as he attacked, and four of them are colored consciousness. Han Feiyu is indeed extraordinary." In the distance, many geniuses revealed shocked expressions.
"Indeed rare. The most important thing is that he's only a Fourth Grade Immortal Venerable now. As he breaks through to the next realm, the ordinary consciousnesses might be colored as well."
After unleashing five streams of consciousness, the ripples of the Time Gate gradually dissipated, and Han Feiyu's shoulder was covered by a long robe of light.
Obviously, just these five streams of consciousness had allowed Han Feiyu to obtain the qualifications to enter the Unparalleled Realm.
"When I was in the Immortal Realm, I focused on my consciousness. I comprehended five different types of consciousness, with the exception of the first one. The other four types were all colored consciousness, which were these five types. Now that I have reached the Immortal Venerable realm, I will spend more time on merging with the Heavenly Dao. Although I don't have much understanding of the consciousness, I have also comprehended three types of color consciousness." Han Feiyu finished his words. He waved his hand, and three more rays of light shot out. Each ray of light was even more dazzling, like the light of stars. They dispersed the darkness, causing the expressions of many great figures to change.
"These three colored consciousnesses are even stronger than the previous four."
"Now do you understand the difference between us?" Seven different colored consciousness bloomed. Han Feiyu smiled confidently. Looking down from the sky, it was full of disdain, as if Chu Yan was not worthy to be compared with him.
"Finished?" Looking at the eight consciousness and the seven colored consciousness, Chu Yan didn't show much of a reaction. Instead, he spoke calmly.
"Hmm?" Everyone was stunned for a moment. Then, someone laughed even more mockingly. "This kid is probably an idiot, right? Even some of Top Grade Immortal Sovereign's eight types of consciousness are only so-so."
"From the beginning, you claimed to be an experienced person. Your words were full of guidance, but in fact, you are showing yourself. You humiliated my friend. I thought you would be great, but in the end, you only comprehended eight different types of consciousness." Chu Yan said calmly.
"Shameless boasting!" Upon hearing this, Zi Lingshan and the others revealed a look of amusement. "You are merely an Immortal. How dare you make such a ridiculous judgment?"
"Could it be that you can comprehend more than Junior Brother Han?" In the distance, Immortal Sovereign Expert said in a low voice.
"He's a Third Grade Immortal Venerable, and I'm only an Immortal. He has cultivated for three hundred years, and I've only cultivated for a hundred years." Chu Yan's words startled everyone, but they didn't say anything because what he said was the truth.
"Hehe, in the end, is he still using cultivation time as an excuse? If that's the case, even if you don't comprehend a kind of consciousness, it can still be said that you are stronger than Junior Brother Han. After all, you have only cultivated for a hundred years. However, even if you've truly cultivated for three hundred years, you'll be able to comprehend eight types of consciousness? "
" Why do you need another two hundred years? " Chu Yan shook his head coldly. "Let me tell you, he has cultivated for three hundred years, and I have only cultivated for a hundred years. It is not an excuse. I just want to tell you that those three hundred years are nothing. One hundred years is enough for me to cultivate."
After saying that, Chu Yan walked out and walked to the space-time gate alone. He stood there quietly, and then he saw the light forming ripples that pressed down on his body.
Chu Yan walked onto the stage, and the space where his soul was broken quieted down. He then focused his gaze on the scene.
Including the disciple of Zi Lingshan who had questioned Chu Yan just now. Although they didn't think that Chu Yan would be stronger than Han Feiyu, they also knew that a person who could kill Zi Shengyang ten years ago and had cultivated for another ten years was definitely not weak.
Furthermore, many people in the Immortal Domain knew that Chu Yan had already comprehended the color consciousness many years ago. However, they didn't know how much he had improved during these ten years.
Han Feiyu retreated to the side and looked at them seriously. He had always thought that he was the pride of this generation, and that he would sooner or later become someone like his two senior brothers.
"Buzz!" As the ripples entered his body, Chu Yan's body trembled slightly. Then, he closed his eyes. Various colors of light started flickering on his body. Then, like the sun and moon, he rushed out of his body crazily.
Each of these lights was filled with a terrifying willpower, and they formed a unique domain. In some places, ten thousand swords were flying at the same time, breaking the Tianmu, and in some places, they were like a thunderbolt that could destroy everything. There were also ten thousand trees growing, and their life force was limitless. Waves and rivers merged into the ocean, and in the blink of an eye, they formed seven different colors of consciousness.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts trembled violently.
In terms of color, Chu Yan was not any weaker than Han Feiyu.
"Buzz!" However, in the next moment, Chu Yan waved his hand again, and thousands of devil spirit appeared above his head. It turned into a domain of hell, and it was filled with countless great devils.
"Eight types..."
"Same as Han Feiyu, eight types of consciousness. The key is that all eight of his consciousness are colored consciousness." Someone was shocked.
In the distance, Holy Emperor Ziyang, who was sitting on the imperial carriage, suddenly opened his eyes. His killing intent had never been so deep. In these ten years, Chu Yan's improvement was even more terrifying than he had imagined.
Immortal realm, eight different colored consciousness. This meant... Once Chu Yan stepped into the Immortal Venerable Realm, no one in the same realm could defeat him. Even if Chu Yan was one or two realms higher than him, no one would be able to defeat him.
Han Feiyu's face stiffened. That's right. From the beginning, he had been lecturing him. Why? Wasn't it because he was stronger?
If Chu Yan's talent wasn't as good as his, then everything he said was reasonable. It was the famous saying Expert gave to the weak.
But now, Chu Yan had displayed an even more outstanding talent of consciousness. Everything he had said before sounded like a joke.
"From the beginning until the end, you were arrogant and looked down on me. I thought you were really something." Chu Yan smiled sarcastically. He waved his arm, and a brand new domain of consciousness bloomed on the Tianmu.
Everyone was shocked. There were nine types of consciousness. How many different types of consciousness did this Chu Yan comprehend?
The people of Dragon League and Great Emperor Huaqing all revealed passionate eyes at this moment.
Just the things that Chu Yan had displayed today was enough to explain some problems.
"Enter the Unparalleled Realm. No matter what, we have to protect him." Great Emperor Qingfeng said to Duke of Changyun.
Similarly, the eyes of the Cantian Daoist Temple, Supreme Soldier Hall, and the others became fierce. Daoist Cantian said with a gloomy voice. "In the Unparalleled Realm, kill this kid at all costs."
After releasing the nine types of consciousness, Chu Yan didn't continue. There were too many people present today. If it wasn't for Han Feiyu, he wouldn't even release the nine types of consciousness. Now that he had won, there was no need to attract anyone's attention.
"I really don't know where a person like you gets your sense of superiority." Chu Yan smiled mockingly. After that, he leapt into the air and stood next to the Little wolf. Only Han Feiyu was left, and his face was as pale as snow.1
Logically speaking, he should be considered a heaven's pride expert by displaying eight different types of consciousness. However, it was precisely because of Chu Yan's comparison that it made him seem a little ridiculous.
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