2241: C2241 Hope and Despair One

C2241 Hope and Despair One

Shangcang Xianer's delicate body trembled when she heard Chu Yan's arrogant and unruly words.

She had never thought that things would turn out like this.

To Shangcang Xianer, gu Yao was a peerless ancient clan and a super power. It was the kind of royal power that could cover the sky with one hand and control everything, and it could easily destroy her entire life.

When Chu Yan encountered Ancient Fey, he could only seek his own death. He had no chance of winning.

After all, Shangcang Xianer had not returned to the Immortal Region for a long time.

In her memory, the Immortal Region was still a tiny place where the Saint Emperor could be called a king and not even an Immortal King could be found.

Barrenness.

Despicable.

Even though she didn't want to admit it, this was the Immortal Region in her memories.

Therefore, even though she had heard that Chu Yan had sat on King of Immortal Domain's throne, she didn't feel happy at all. Instead, she firmly believed that Chu Yan wasn't a match for Gu Yao. For this reason, she had put everything she had in order to shoulder everything by herself.

But what about now?

Chu Yan was in charge of the pass by himself, deterring the entire Gu Yao from making a single move.

Challenging the Ancient Fey's master all by himself!

Most importantly, this person's identity had changed. From now on, he was her man.

Moved!

Shangcang Xianer felt that even if she had to die now, her life would be worth it.

The people from Gu Yao were unable to calm down for a long time.

Today, Chu Yan had brought them too much shock.

He had killed the Ancestor with a single strike.

Now, it all depended on whether the Patriarch could suppress him or not.

If he could not, then today, gu Yao's face would be completely lost.

He could only rely on Gu Yao's powerful figure to take action.

"Chu Yan, I'll give you one more chance. Hand over the truth realm and I'll spare your lives!" Long Xingtian stood in the void and said coldly.

"Spare me? Looks like you still don't understand." Chu Yan didn't attack immediately. Instead, he said to Long Xingtian, "I'll give you a chance. Kill yourself. I'll give Gu Yao a chance to live."

Long Xingtian was startled when he heard Chu Yan's words. Then, he sneered and said, "Chu Yan, you think too highly of yourself. Do you really think that there is no one else in my Ancient Fey?"

"You have missed your chance. In that case, no matter who it is, it won't change the outcome of the Ancient Fey's destruction."

"Arrogant!" Long Xingtian's eyes flashed with a cold light. He shouted in a low voice, "I would like to see how you are going to destroy my Ancient Fey today!"

Chu Yan shook his head slightly. He turned around and said gently to Shangcang Xianer, "Wait for me here. Today, everything Gu Yao has done to you will be paid with blood."

In the next moment, Chu Yan raised his head and looked at Long Xingtian. With a stomp of his foot, his body turned into a beam of light, leaving a series of afterimages in the air as he rushed towards Long Xingtian.

Sensing Chu Yan's Qi, long Xingtian became solemn.

He had said a lot of crazy things, but at this moment, he naturally wouldn't underestimate Chu Yan anymore.

An existence that could instantly kill millions of Sovereigns, even if it was a sneak attack, how much worse could it be?

Therefore, according to Long Xingtian's guess, Chu Yan's cultivation base might have exceeded ten million, and his Dao Origin might have reached more than thirteen million.

In fact, he was also at this stage.

More than thirteen million, less than fourteen million.

Of course, long Xingtian would know very soon.

Everything would be an illusion.

In an instant, Chu Yan slashed out with the Evil sword. All kinds of morality merged into the sword and turned into a brilliant Sword Qi. It left a perfect arc of sword radiance in the air.

Facing Chu Yan's attack, long Xingtian also exerted his full strength. With the help of the dragon's innate sharp dragon claw, he stomped down. The air was torn apart, producing an ear-splitting sound. A huge golden dragon claw was about to crush the sky and land at a rapid speed.

Clang!

In a flash, the two of them collided.

In the next second, the world fell silent.

Silence!

Gu Yao was so quiet that he could even hear his breathing clearly.

Everyone stared intently at the intersection point in the sky.

They wanted to know the outcome of this attack.

Even the Golden Ancestor, Jun Nu, and the others were the same.

After all, none of them had seen Chu Yan attack after he returned from the Evil cave.

The extent of Chu Yan's power existed in the rumors.

Especially the Golden Ancestor, his heart was in his throat at this moment.

If Chu Yan lost, he didn't even need to think to know what kind of disaster the Ancient Gold would face.

"How is it?"

"Patriarch... will win, right?"

Shangcang Xianer looked at the battlefield. At this moment, she was unusually calm. When Chu Yan stood in front of her, she had already decided to face him calmly.

At most, they would rush to the Yellow Spring together.

A day of husband and wife was worth it.

Kacha!

At this moment, there was movement in the sky again.

A clear cracking sound.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Then, it turned into shock...2

A crack suddenly appeared on Long Xingtian's dragon claw. Then, like a continuous stream of water, it broke the dam and turned into crystal clear powder that shattered into the heaven and earth.

"This..."

In an instant, the Ancient Devil opened his eyes wide as if he had seen a ghost.

"No!"

Long Xingtian's eyes were filled with disbelief. He had lost? After that, he didn't even care about the pain of his dragon claw being slashed. He turned around and tried to escape.

"Bang!" But in the next moment, Chu Yan clenched the void. The hand that covered the sky was like a prison, imprisoning Long Xingtian's figure.

Back in the Immortal Domain, Chu Yan could even control three ancient True Gods with a casual grasp of his palm.

How could Long Xingtian be compared to him?

"No!" Long Xingtian let out a wail and looked at Chu Yan in horror. "This is impossible. You, how can you be so strong?"

"So you are so weak." Chu Yan said in a ridiculous tone, "Do you know? If I did not deliberately withdraw my strength just now, you would actually be dead."

Upon hearing this, long Xingtian's pupils constricted violently.

What did he mean?

Did he cut off his dragon claw with a single strike, or did he withdraw his strength on purpose?

"But do you know why I did that?" Chu Yan continued, "Because letting you die like this is too easy for you. I will make you suffer a fate worse than death. I will make you experience despair."

"Call someone out. Didn't you always hide your trump card? Where's that big shot from the Demon World? Let him out." Chu Yan said.

Upon hearing this, long Xingtian's facial expression changed completely. Chu Yan even knew about that great figure?

Could it be that all of this was true?

Did Chu Yan really not kill him on purpose just now?

But at this moment, he could no longer care about that. He was about to lose his life. He let out a miserable cry and crushed a piece of golden dragon scale. "Sir... save me!"

Crack!

As the golden dragon scales shattered, ancient Fey's sky instantly changed.

A wild wind howled.

Wind and clouds surged.

Soon, a huge dragon shadow seemed to be hovering in the sky.

After a moment, when the clouds were quiet, Yun Ying was on top of the clouds. An extremely noble man had appeared out of nowhere.

The man looked like a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon armor. Just by standing there, he gave people the impression that he was imposing without being angry. Other than that, there was also a faint golden dragon circling around his body.

Upon seeing the man, the hearts of all the monsters in Gu Yao's Hundred Thousand Mountains trembled violently. It was as though the pressure that came from their bloodline could not help but prostrate themselves before the man.

"Greetings, lord Long Ming!"

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