C1619 Suppress
chapter 1619. - Town
At this point, he had passed all eight stages!
This was far from the end. The Yang Province, the Bei Province, the Zi Province, and the Three Foot Sword Light Formation. The Eight Trigrams Yin Yang Formation, mountain River Bell, Chu Yan walked through all of them. In the end, the sword radiance dropped below his feet. Yin and Yang merged into two, and an ancient bell sound rang throughout Nine Yang Palace.
Another three stages!
Eleven stages, he had passed all of them, and there was only one stage left. The last two stages were also the hardest two stages, and it was also the two stages that almost no one had touched during the exam.
Yingzhou: Green Mountain Rock Wall
Yunzhou: Lingxiao Battle Puppet
Everyone on the viewing platform held their breaths. Should they continue?
The bell in Zi Province stopped ringing. Chu Yan walked forward step by step. It seemed like he was the only one left in the hall. He came to Immortal King Falcon and cupped his fists with both hands. He bowed slightly and said, "I hope Senior can fulfill my wish!"
"You are bold and capable. Very good. In that case, let me see the pride that belongs to you!" Immortal King Falcon said with a smile. The green fir wall descended.
"I will not fail you!" Chu Yan revealed a brilliant smile. The stars shone together. At this moment, he turned into a gust of wind and slashed down with his sword.
"Rumble!"
A loud sound reverberated, and the green mountain petrous wall shook unceasingly. Everyone's eyes were fixed on that spot, and they saw that something seemed to have fallen off from the green mountain's stone wall. After that, it transformed into numerous shiny golden words on the green mountain's stone wall, and they were so forceful and forceful, as if they were divine brushes.
"Jiutian, i, Chu Yan, have come!"
Not more, not less, seven words. He wanted to tell Nine Heavens that he, Chu Yan, was here!
The heavenly river trembled, and the Great Dao trembled.
At this moment, some Immortal Kings couldn't help but stand up and look at the seven words in shock.
The Green Mountain petrous wall was known as the hardest rock of the Second Realm Heaven. It was hard for a Saint Emperor to leave a mark on it. But today, Chu Yan was carving the characters on top of it with his sword. Each character was so clear and dazzling.
Immortal King Falcon smiled as he looked at everything. Not long ago, he told the young man that he wanted to show him the pride that only you have. Now, the youth had done it. The words carved on the mountain did not disappoint him.
In the distance, Nanyu Nichang's delicate figure trembled lightly. When she raised her head, tears had already begun to flow down her face.
The young man from Immortal Domain back then was now famous throughout the Nine Heavens. In this era where Immortal Kings were as numerous as clouds, he was currently shining with his own brilliance.
If he could witness today's events in his life, what regrets would he have?
Immortal Domain had never been humble before.
"Thank you, Senior!" Chu Yan kept his sword and bowed slightly to Immortal King Falcon.
"This is your honor. What does it have to do with me?" Immortal King Falcon's voice was calm as he glanced at the Green Mountain petrous wall. He said faintly, "This petrous wall was obtained by chance, but I don't know what use it has. Today, since you have left your name on it... Then, from today onwards, this petrous wall will belong to you. Don't let it down in the future. "
When the people in the hall heard this, they were slightly shaken.
The treasure of the Yingzhou Divine Eagle Palace was given to Chu Yan?
Chu Yan was also stunned for a moment. He suddenly felt that this old man with a venomous tongue was quite interesting. He smiled and said, "Junior should do his best."
After saying that, Chu Yan raised his head and looked back at Immortal King Lingxiao. There was only one final stage left in the thirteen stages, the Lingxiao Battle Puppet.
The thirteen stages were also the hardest stages.
"Senior, release your combat puppet." Chu Yan said.
The eyes of many Immortal Kings in the hall were sharp.
In this year's competition, only two people challenged the Lingxiao Battle Puppet. Ling Mu and Heavenly Emperor Sect Master. In the end, both of them won the first and second place respectively. Now, this Holy Emperor Palace Lord also wanted to give it a try?
"Boom!" Immortal King Lingxiao waved his hand. The golden combat puppet descended from the nine heavens and smashed onto the Fengyun Dao Platform, standing there majestically.
Ten moves was definitely not a problem. There was no doubt about it. What they were looking forward to was how far Chu Yan could go.
Not long ago, Ling Mu had lasted thirty-seven moves on the Fengyun Dao Platform, breaking the previous records.
With Chu Yan's current performance, even if he couldn't break the record, he should be able to tie the record, right?
At this moment, Ling Mu also looked coldly at the fighting stage.
The Lingxiao Battle Puppet itself was an Immortal King grade puppet, but it would lower its cultivation base in the test, allowing it to be at the same level as Chu Yan.
Even so, it was still an Immortal King. At the very least, its strength was at the Immortal King realm.
In just an instant, Sixth Stage Holy Emperor's radiance lingered and stirred the clouds.
"It's about to begin!" Everyone held their breaths.
Chu Yan looked at the Lingxiao Battle Puppet and suddenly smiled. "Test? Since he lowered his cultivation base, he wouldn't be an Immortal King. Then, who gave you the right to test me?"
How could Chu Yan not understand? At this moment, most of them must be guessing how many moves he could make in the hands of the golden combat puppet.
However, no one had ever thought about it.
Why couldn't this Lingxiao Battle Puppet last in his hands for long?
The Lingxiao Battle Puppet was not the only thing that had an Immortal King fleshly body.
Chu Yan took a step forward. The Great Dao was unfolded, and it was incomparably wide. Above him, there were beautiful mountains and rivers. He walked as if he was walking on flat ground, and as he sensed the strands of powerful Power of Orthodoxy, he slowly clenched his palm, and gathered everything in the world into that fist and palm.
At this moment, the Lingxiao Battle Puppet also attacked. Under the golden light, it was like an immovable Warlord. A huge fist shadow pressed down from the sky and continued to crack.
"Boom!"
Finally, the two figures collided in the void. Immediately, the entire battle platform cracked open. Several Immortal Kings attacked at the same time, dispersing the aftershock.
After that, the two figures seemed to have shifted their positions, their backs facing each other. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, making it so that no one knew what was happening.
What had happened?
What was the outcome?
A moment later, blood flowed out of Chu Yan's mouth, but his lips were slightly raised, and he had a disdainful smile on his face.
"Crack!" After that, cracking sounds could be heard. The brilliant Lingxiao Battle Puppet suddenly dimmed, as if it had vanished into thin air. Cracks started to appear on Warlord's sturdy body inch by inch, like a spider web.
Finally, the only light in the eyes of the combat puppet faded away. It no longer had any Qi. Its body swayed and fell to the ground, landing on the platform.
"This..." Everyone in the viewing gallery was speechless.
This was an outcome that no one had expected.
A few moves?
No, just one move, but it was the most stunning attack of this year's Wind Cloud Dao Platform up until now.
Suddenly, many people thought of the youth's words.
Lowering his cultivation level. Then he wasn't an Immortal King, so where did the qualifications come from to test him?
Too powerful.
At this moment, he had passed all thirteen trials.
Chu Yan's eyes were calm, as if he was born to be like this, enjoying thousands of gazes, a dazzling life.
Zi Zhu, hua Feng. At this moment, they were all excited.
Donghua, thunder, the killing intent in their eyes had never been so strong before.
Everything that Chu Yan had done today had made them feel an intense threat. Initially, they thought that ten years was nothing, but now, it seemed like this was really the case.
If Chu Yan didn't die within ten years, then who would face the end of the world ten years later?
Chu Yan restrained his aura, but he didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and looked at Ling Mu. He said faintly. "Now, do I deserve it?"
Ling Mu stood below the stage with a gloomy expression. Not long ago, Chu Yan wanted to fight ten people at once to prove himself. He naturally did not want to be a stepping stone for others. He said that he was not worthy of Chu Yan.
But now, Chu Yan was alone, and he was connected to the thirteen gates. A character was carved on the green mountain stone wall, and with a single punch, the Lingxiao Battle Puppet was blasted into nothingness. He stood in the void and asked, now, is he worthy?
What should he say?
What could he say?
"Since that's the case, why don't you come out?" Chu Yan said. Ling Mu slightly clenched his fist. Chu Yan's question had actually shaken his heart.
However, in the blink of an eye, his eyes were firm. That's right. These tests were all based on one's cultivation base. Chu Yan's cultivation base was low, so what if he could do it? He was a Ninth Stage Saint Emperor. Unless Chu Yan could break through in a battle like Heavenly Emperor Sect Master, how could he defeat him?
Ling Mu walked out and stood on the Fengyun Dao Platform.
"Everyone, let's go together." Chu Yan didn't look at Ling Mu, he just invited Qin Shang and the others.
"No need, I alone am enough." Ling Mu coldly harrumphed. He would feel humiliated even if he fought alone. If he joined forces with ten people, so what if he won?
Chu Yan looked at Ling Mu and shook his head sadly. He really didn't want to lose face like this. If ten people joined forces, it would be a bit less humiliating. However, this Ling Mu seemed to be unaware of his own limitations.
"I'll grant your wish." Chu Yan said. He took a step forward. In an instant, the wind and clouds fused together. The Nine Heaven Star flickered. Behind him were Sword Tomb, mirror Image, Immortal Pattern, sun and Ice Lake. All of them had ninth grade Life Spirits.
"All Saint Life Spirits?" Some Immortal Kings narrowed their eyes.
"It seems like Palace Lord Chu has had a great opportunity." At this time, the Great Sun Immortal King said with a smile. To his surprise, he saw a sense of familiarity in Chu Yan's body.
Qin Shang was the same. His eyes widened as he stared at the scorching sun on the ice lake. The two Life Spirits had merged into one. It was the Yin Yang World.
Chu Yan also cultivated Yin and Yang at the same time.
After the Life Spirit was released, where Chu Yan was standing, the heavens seemed to respect him. Ling Mu's facial expression changed slightly. He released the Great Dao, and the nine heavens superimposed on each other. However, he vaguely realized that his nine heavens were so tiny in Chu Yan's world, like nine tiny snakes. It was unbearable to look at.
"This is your Dao? It's so narrow, and it has already reached a thousand meters. What's the use of it?" Chu Yan said coldly and arrogantly. His Dao was as wide as the sky, and it was so oppressive that Ling Mu kept shaking.
Chu Yan continued forward. His true self cultivated the five elements, yin and Yang. His speed, gravity, and demonic immortal spirit beast were comparable to the all-rounded element.
Even Heavenly Emperor Sect Master's cultivation base was the foundation for his true self. Chu Yan also knew how to use the Time Way, but it was inconvenient for him to use it.
Therefore, just because Heavenly Emperor Sect Master's sixth stage couldn't beat Ling Mu didn't mean that he couldn't.0
The gap of three realms was enough.
Chu Yan walked through the void, giving way to everything.
Ling Mu looked at the figure and felt a slight breakdown in his heart. How could he be this powerful?
He couldn't win, he couldn't win.
This was the only thought in his mind.
"Suppress!" After saying that word, Ling Mu spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backwards as if he had been hit by a mountain.
After getting up, Ling Mu's face turned pale. Currently, Chu Yan was like the king of the Nine Heavens. Warlord was looking down at him. He was the ant on the ground. It was as if he was not worth mentioning after defeating him. This made him feel even more humiliated. Today, he had lost twice in a row, and it was even more humiliating than the previous one.
Chu Yan looked at Immortal King Lingxiao.
"Is this enough?"
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