C3824 Battle Sword Saint
"Is that so? All I know is that all Daos belong to the heavens and the earth, and those who cultivate them desire to kill me. I destroy him and seize his Dao. What crime is there to commit?" Chu Yan said faintly.
The Sword Saint said coldly, "The Dao of the primeval times all have an owner. It has long since separated itself from the heavens and the earth."
"Then I have already taken it. What do you want?" Chu Yan said with a smile.
The Sword Saint was slightly stunned.
Obviously, he did not expect Chu Yan to have such an attitude.
But soon, he thought of something.
Was it because the Monarch was backing him, that he had nothing to fear?
What did the Monarch play in the middle of Chu Yan's attempt to seize the Dao?
The Sword Saint was not very clear.
However, he could feel that Chu Yan was not too afraid of him.
Perhaps... the Monarch had participated in it from the very beginning in order to seize his Dao?
Why?
Was he here for an experiment?
Try to fuse with other eras?
Since the Sword Saint was able to become the Lord of a Sacred Land, he definitely had the strength and brains. Thus, he immediately thought of countless possibilities.
Of course, even so, he had never thought that Chu Yan had such a big goal. And what was he planning?
He would never think that a small figure with the strength of the peak of the Second World would dare to plan to kill him.
This was too ridiculous.
The Sword Saint ignored Chu Yan and looked at the Prime Minister. He said lightly: "Prime Minister, is this also the attitude of an emperor?"
The Prime Minister had long been frightened out of his wits and was no longer nervous. Competing: "Master, master... That is not the case. Chu is just a friend of my master. Master, can you give me some face in this matter? My lord will definitely compensate my lord for a strand of the Great Dao in the future. "
The Prime Minister's idea was to try his best to minimize the major issues and the minor ones.
However, when he heard this, the Sword Saint heard it.
But I'm more certain of my guess.
Was everything under the control of the Emperor?
The Sword Saint's heart turned even colder.
He had gone too far.
However, the Sword Saint was truly unwilling to make the Emperor his enemy.
The Sword Saint wasn't a Soul Formation realm expert, and he was only a Lord of a Great Dao. If he really fought the Monarch, there was a high chance that he wouldn't be a match for him.
Even if he felt that the Monarch might not be able to kill him, after all, the Monarch might not be able to kill him. He wouldn't watch the Monarch act arrogantly in front of so many holy lands.
Even so, it would be very embarrassing for him to be defeated by the Emperor after being attacked by Innocent White.
What should I do?
If he attacked Chu Yan now, he would offend the Monarch.
But if he didn't attack, would he give up just like that?
The Sword Saint was silent for a moment before he suddenly said, "Chu Yan, on account of the Monarch, I can let you off the matter of you killing the Sword Envoy. The position of External King... It doesn't matter if you want it. However, you must return the Great Dao you've seized. "
The Prime Minister's eyes lit up. He winked at Chu Yan and winked at him. King Chu, what are you hesitating about? The Sword Saint has already agreed to let it go. "
Chu Yan sneered in his heart.
This Sword Saint was quite interesting.
Was the Emperor so powerful in the core region?
"Return the Great Path?"
Chu Yan revealed a troubled expression.
He became anxious and said in a low voice: "King Chu, don't be stupid... You have to eat it in one bite."
Chu Yan ignored them and smiled at the Sword Saint. "That's fine. But before I return it, I have something I want to say to the Sword Saint."
"Hm?"
The Sword Saint was surprised, but he was a little curious. What would Chu Yan have to say to him when they first met?
The Sword Saint also looked at Chu Yan with a smile. "What do you want to say to me?"
"It's nothing. It's just my first time seeing the Sword Saint. I really want to see him. I really want to..."
Chu Yan paused for a moment, and in the next moment, his aura exploded. "I really want to kill you!"
Boom!
The world suddenly changed.
"Dog thing, thirteen! Go, kill him!"
In the next moment, chu Yan roared, and then the peerless divine sword produced a sound, instantly tearing apart the void!
"Kill!"
"Hahaha!"
"This is more like our boss! Go, fuck him!"
The Sovereign King and the Ghost King laughed loudly.
Zhu Yu laughed and shook his head. "It's true. The Immemorial Era really doesn't understand Chu Yan! He still dares to ask for the things in his hands. Tsk tsk, he's really bold! "
"Go, kill him!"
In an instant, there was an earthquake outside.
The Great Heavenly King, the Great Yu King, the Demon Lord, and the Military Soul Marquis had all prepared their ultimate moves. With Chu Yan's command, with a rumble, they directly smashed towards the Sword Saint.
Boom!
In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in.
The Sword Saint's pupils constricted.
He was also stunned by this scene.
What followed was endless fury.
"What a madman!"
At this moment, the Sword Saint was furious. Never before.
These people actually wanted to kill him?
He was angry and laughing at the same time.
"Is this also the Emperor's intention? So the Emperor had wanted to kill me a long time ago? Very good!"
The Sword Saint was extremely cold.
Below.
His mouth was wide open, and his face was filled with shock.
A bunch of lunatics...
Even the Sword Saint had let go just now. He thought that Chu Yan would definitely compromise.
In the end, he didn't. Instead, he took the initiative to kill his way out. This was simply unbelievable.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Not old, zimo, yun Xuan, what are you waiting for?" Chu Yan shouted explosively.
He was not arrogant enough to kill Tu Sheng alone.
At least not now.
Besides, if they could gang up, why would they fight one on one?
Was he an idiot?
Face? Dignity? What was the use of that thing?
Killing the Sword Saint and seizing the Dao of the Sword Saint were the real benefits.
The rest were all fake.
"Kill!"
Chu Yan was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He took a step forward, raised his hand and shouted, "Descend!"
Boom!
The Primeval Realm rumbled as it descended. Ten thousand Dao vassals attached themselves to Chu Yan's body, and they instantly transformed into an armor of ten thousand Daos. With the peerless divine sword in hand, it faintly caused everyone on the outside to be in a trance.
For a moment, many people felt that Chu Yan's aura was not weaker than that of a Sword Saint. Instead, it was more like that of a king.
Boom!
The next moment, Chu Yan slashed out with his sword. This sword was terrifyingly powerful, as if it could split the heavens and split the earth.
Swoosh!
In an instant, the sky outside lit up, as if it was an eternal day. It was dazzling and dazzling.
In the rear, bulao and the others bared their teeth.
They had gone crazy...
They really were crazy...
Although he had long made up his mind to follow Chu Yan and break out of this world.
He would seize this opportunity.
But...
But he was a f * cking Sword Saint! He was the Holy Land's acacia!
At this moment, he was still a little nervous.
But soon, bu Lao's face turned red, as if he had held back a bit of energy. He suddenly shouted, "F * ck you! Fight to the death with him! Dog thing, kill! "
That's right, he didn't keep cursing. He kept cursing to bolster his own courage.
Not only did he scold the Sword Saint, he also scolded himself.
"What the f * ck? You are my hands and feet, why aren't you following my orders? Do you believe me? I will break you all right now!" Immortal roared furiously.
Yes, his hands and feet didn't listen to his commands at all.
He was trembling with all his strength.
However, he didn't admit that it was his own problem.
It was his hands and feet.
He didn't listen to orders.
Beside him, zi Mo and Yun Xuan heard Bu Lao's scolding and also laughed. The previously tense atmosphere dissipated and they said with a smile: "Bulao is right. In any case, death is inevitable. What right do we have to be destined to be weaklings? It's fine if we don't have a chance, but since we have one, then we should charge as well! "
"Haha, guys, let's go!"
"Dog thing, so what if it's a saint? If I kill him, I'll become a saint sooner or later"
"Kill!"
"That's right, what's there to be afraid of? Didn't you see? Those few so-called kings and kings, their strengths aren't even comparable to ours. They even dare. We're a group of old things, yet we can't even compare to a group of little things that haven't even gathered all their feathers?" No Boss laughed.
This king and king were naturally referring to the Great Heavenly King and the others.
Boom!
Heaven and earth exploded.
The flames of war rose another level.
Immortal and the others all participated in the battle.
……
Boom!
Heaven and earth split apart, and the Grand Dao shook.
The Sword Saint's expression was extremely sinister as well.
He was unable to contain his anger.
A bunch of ants dared to attack him?
They were simply courting death.
"Very good, all of you are courting death."
The Sword Saint's eyes were filled with cold light.
"Destroy!"
The Sword Saint slashed out. In an instant, the sky outside the borders opened, as if it were eternal day. Puchi!
In an instant, countless people spat out blood and flew backwards, suffering severe injuries. The Great Heavenly King and the others even had their true bodies split apart in an instant. If Chu Yan had not withstood more than half of the attack by himself, who knew how many people would have died from this strike.
"Idiot, what are you getting closer to before reaching the super level? Stand behind us and attack from a long distance!" Chu Yan cursed in a low voice. The Lord of a Sacred Land was still very terrifying.
Extremely powerful.
Before they had fought, Chu Yan had thought that it was just the power of the Three Realms. It was only one realm more than him, but now that they had fought, he finally understood why the Lord of the Sacred Land had such an extraordinary status in the ancient times.
It was because he was truly powerful.
Unparalleled.
The Three Realms had an additional layer of qualitative change compared to the two worlds.
The key was that when Chu Yan fought with the Sword Saint, the most helpless thing he found was that the other party had mastered the Three Realms Sword Dao at the same time.
The Sword of the Great Dao. The Sword of the Netherworld, the Sword of Spirit.
When the sword was thrust out, Chu Yan could only feel his real body being shattered. The spiritual force was also in extreme pain, as if his soul had been cut.
"Kacha!"
Chu Yan spat out another mouthful of blood and was sent flying away.
On the opposite side.
The Sword Saint's eyes were cold. "An ant trying to shake a tree, a bunch of ants trying to compete with the sun and moon? You're courting death."
Massacre a Saint?
What a huge slogan.
But, can you do it?
Do you know what a Saint is?
At his level, he was a truly extraordinary existence.
If not for the fact that the era was around, the Lord of the Sacred Land would have already reached a limit by fusing with the power of the Three Realms.
He had walked out of a different world and cultivated a different and wonderful existence.1
If one were to say, according to Chu Yan's speculation.
The so-called ninth step was the intersection of time and space.
The superposition of time and space.
The Lord of the Sacred Land had fused with the power of the Three Realms. It was an existence that had already reached the pinnacle of the Dao of Space. One person simultaneously grasped the power of the essence, energy, and Three Realms.
It could be said that if it weren't for the appearance of the ancient era, they would have already cultivated the power of the Three Realms to the limit.
With just a bunch of small characters, they wanted to kill him?
"Dao Tribulation!"
The Sword Saint snorted coldly.
Puchi!
In an instant, countless people vomited blood once again.
Outside, countless people felt their hearts tremble. A sword suddenly appeared within their cultivation world, hanging there like a true calamity.
"Sword, come!"
The Sword Saint once again shouted in a low voice.
Boom!
The Great Path exploded in an instant, and countless swords rose into the air. A miserable scream came from afar. Blood oozed out of Zhu Yu's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. He was in excruciating pain, and the Great Dao in his body seemed to be on the verge of flying out of his control.
"How dare you try to steal my great Dao?"
The Sword Saint had a disdainful look on his face. How many people in the world were stronger than him in terms of swordsmanship?
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