3832: C3832 I'll Let You Pass on Your Teachings

C3832 I'll Let You Pass on Your Teachings

Weng!

The world turned into a sword.

"No..."

The Sword Saint was shocked, his face full of disbelief. "No! How... How is this possible? This is impossible! "

His own World Annihilation Sword Art?

More importantly, it was actually unleashed from Chu Yan's hand?

Borrowing force from the ancient era?

Why?

"Sword of Extinction?"

It wasn't just the Sword Saint who was shocked.

In the core region, the Lords of several Sacred Lands were also shocked.

The World Annihilation Sword had been famous in the ancient era for a long time. Back then, the Sword Saint had used this move to secure the position of the Lord of the Sacred Land.

But now?

Chu Yan had also used it?

More importantly... he had only seen it twice, right?

The Monarch's mouth was also wide open.

Holy f * ck...

This kid has some skill.

The World Annihilation Sword was something the Monarch had understood before, and it was quite interesting. He would sacrifice a portion of his strength, and then borrow strength from the archaic era to unleash a terrifying power.

The key was that Chu Yan wasn't an ancient man.

"The archaic era... has accepted him."

At this moment, the Ancient Race's Master snorted coldly. "He has added Gai Xindao and left a mark in the Primordial Era. Now, he is borrowing the power of the Primordial Era. The Primordial Era... has lent it to him."

The gazes of the many Masters of the Sacred Grounds turned solemn.

Initially, they didn't put Chu Yan in their eyes.

Even if he added Gai Xindao and broke through to the Three Realms realm, it would still be the same.

He was just a beginner.

But now, his gaze was different.

The main reason was that Chu Yan was normal too quickly.

Just like that, the speed of this battle was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this the new era? The era of the Destiny."

The Master of the Ancient race narrowed his eyes and sighed emotionally.

Thinking back to the time when the Primordial Era was first established, it was also this fast.

It was as if the dividends of the era had experienced an unprecedented eruption.

However, it had ceased to exist ever since the Primordial Destruction.

Even survival was a form of tenacious resistance.

Envy, envy, and hope.

This was the look in the eyes of the Ancient race Master.

The Emperor did not utter a single word. However, there was a little bit of a taste in his heart.

There was nothing he could do about it.

"Sword Saint, it's difficult."

Someone whispered.

Rumble!

Outside.

Chu Yan slashed out with his sword, borrowing the strength of the ancient sword.

The Sword Saint roared. He roared, "Why? Why?"

I am the primordial sword cultivator, so why is it like this?

However, no matter how he roared, it was useless.

The World-Destroying Sword seemed to have come from the heavens. It carried an endless murderous intent as it crazily swept toward the Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint still wanted to dodge, but it was useless.

Chu Yan said coldly: "Flee? Have you forgotten what you just said? The World Annihilation Sword covers the entire Ancient Era. Where can you escape to? "

The Sword Saint gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

He believed that no one in the world knew the World Annihilation Sword better than him.

But it was precisely because of this that he understood it even more.

There was no way he could avoid it.

Unless he could also be like Chu Yan, shuttling back and forth in the era.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Then, he could only resist this sword strike head on.

"Chu Yan, do you think you can kill me just like this? No, you are just dreaming!"

The Sword Saint's eyes were cold, like a sharp sword.

Suddenly, he stopped dodging, and instead straightened his body.

He did not have a sword in his hand, and the ancient sword was also dispersed by him. He seemed to be complaining silently about the ancient sword, but even so, it still gave people a sharp feeling. The wind that blew around him was as sharp as a knife. It was as if as long as he stood there alone, he would be an indestructible sword.

It was as if he needed any weapon at all.

The Sword Saint looked at the World-Annihilating Sword slashing at him with a cold gaze.

He could accept his defeat, but he would never accept such a defeat.

He could lose to Chu Yan or to everything, but he could not lose to... the sword.

He had been cultivating the sword since the ancient times, and he had not appeared later than the Sword Master.

From the beginning to the end, he had only pursued the sword.

How could he lose to the sword in the end?

Therefore, he had to block this sword, and also block it.

"I was born as a sword. Then, no one in this world can kill me!"

"I have a sword!"

" It can split open the sky! "

"Slash!"

The Sword Saint shouted. In the next moment, he took the initiative to charge forward with incredible speed. In the end, he turned into a sword and lunged at Chu Yan's Primeval World Annihilation Sword.

Boom!

In the next moment, the void shattered.

The primeval times shook.

The two sword lights instantly dissipated.

The entire world seemed to have lit up.

The core area was still fine.

At this moment, outside.

Kacha!

The ground split open, and a ten thousand meter wide ravine turned into a huge canyon. Countless Sword Qi were wrapped around it, and it didn't dissipate for a long time.

Chu Yan's expression also changed. At this moment, he also took a few steps back and raised his hand to set up layers of defensive formations.

Only then could Immortal and the other weak be spared from death.

But even so, they still suffered a huge impact and were sent flying by the Sword Qi on the spot.

The bloodbath didn't stop.

Chu Yan steadied his body, and stared at the place where the explosion had occurred.

After a long time, the smoke and smoke dispersed.

A straight figure slowly appeared.

Countless people's pupils constricted.

"Sword, sword Saint..."

Was everything alright?

However, the Sword Saint was also in a miserable state right now.

One of his arms was broken.

Blood gushed out.

Chu Yan looked at it and sighed. The Lord of a Sacred Land was indeed hard to kill.

This kind of person was about to become a Dao Transformation cultivator. As long as the Sword Dao was still there, they would virtually live forever, unless the traces within the Sword Dao were wiped out.

Sometimes, Chu Yan even thought that the so-called life and heaven being synchronized... was probably referring to this, right?

At the level of a Sword Saint... He had already become a part of the Great Dao of the heavens and earth. As long as the Heaven and Earth were still there and the Great Dao was still there, it would be very difficult to kill him.

The only way was to destroy it.

The Sword Saint walked out of the ruins. His arm was broken, but soon, the Sword Doctrine of the Continent of the Nine Clouds dropped down and turned into a new arm. He looked at Chu Yan and smiled.

There was a trace of pride in his smile.

You want to kill me with a sword?

Dream on!

The Sword Saint is still alive.

Chu Yan wasn't too surprised. He knew that it was extremely difficult to kill the Sword Saint with a sword.

However, it was enough.

This sword had truly injured the Sword Saint's root bone.

At this moment, Chu Yan could faintly feel that the Sword Saint's aura was falling. The continuous consumption and serious injuries caused his realm to start falling. He had already reached the fourth level of the Three Realms.

The main point was...

Chu Yan was also at the fourth level of the Three Realms.

"Kill!"

Without saying another word, Chu Yan attacked with his bare hands once again.

Swoosh!

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Sword Saint.

Boom!

He threw a punch, and the sky collapsed. Then, he kicked, and the ground split open.

The Sword Saint was also madly fighting, but his expression became more and more sorrowful.

He couldn't win.

After falling, he didn't have any advantage at all.

Suddenly, the Sword Saint raised his head and looked towards the core area.

There was a trace of despair.

"Everyone, do you really want to see him act arrogantly in the Primordial Era?"

"Emperor!"

The Sword Saint roared.

He didn't want to die.

That sword attack just now was due to his obsession with the sword.

But after that sword attack, who would want to die?

After cultivating to his level, in order to survive in the primeval times, he'd experienced too much suffering.

Otherwise, why would he need to do anything?

Every day in the archaic era, there was no sunlight, yet he had endured tens of millions of trials. Wasn't it because he wanted to be reborn?

The core region.

The expressions of many Sacred Lands' Lords changed slightly.

Sword Saint, this is going to be troublesome!

No one had cared about the fact that he had only been heavily injured or that he was no match for the Sword Saint.

But now, it was different.

The Sword Saint truly felt the threat of death.

"Emperor, move aside!"

Suddenly, the figure of a Sacred Land Lord flashed and appeared in front of the Emperor.

The Emperor also bared his teeth.

What is this kid doing?

Didn't he say that he would add a new Dao?

Must he kill the Sword Saint?

If that was the case, the other Lords of the Sacred Areas would definitely not give up.

To be honest, even he felt a little uncomfortable.

One had to know that Chu Yan had killed a Sword Saint, which was different from how Big Dipper had killed a Lord of a Sacred Land.

Back then, when Big Dipper had opened the border and added Gai Xindao, he had also killed a Lord of a Sacred Land.

However, the problem was that the Big Dipper Organization was an ancient race. Everyone would only feel that their strength was lacking.

Chu Yan... was different.

Chu Yan did not represent the ancient era, but a new era. If he really killed the Sword Saint, it would make many Lords of Sacred Lands think of themselves.

When a rabbit dies, the fox will grieve.

Many Sacred Lands' Lords would never let this matter rest.

At that time.

He might not be able to stop them either.

"Emperor, move aside! Do you really want to see the Sword Saint fall?"

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, another Sacred Land Lord appeared.

The Monarch bared his teeth. He also wanted to dodge, but Chu Yan really died. If the Human Lord really gave him the Ancient Sovereign Dao, he would also be in a lot of trouble.

"Everyone, let's not interfere in personal conflicts, shall we?" The Monarch said in a low voice. His attitude was clearly not as unyielding as before.

Because he was truly worried that he would cause trouble for the other party. If they joined forces, they would even beat him up.

"Monarch, you know very well what it means once a Sword Saint falls! The Nine Realms have yet to become one, and the new era has killed people in the ancient era. This is not something you can bear. Move aside!"

The Monarch gritted his teeth. However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded from afar.

"Emperor Senior, didn't you want to pass down the teachings of the new era? Help me block the incense stick for an hour. I'll add the Great Dao to you in the new era. " Chu Yan said faintly.

The Monarch's expression changed. "Kid, are you serious?"

"Of course."

Chu Yan said with a faint smile, "Do you think I am the Human Ruler? Even if you teach me the Dao, the Sovereign Dao isn't my core Dao. It won't affect me."

There was no other way for the Human Ruler to be controlled by the Monarch.

Before the Human Ruler opened his realm, he cultivated the Sovereign Dao.

This Dao could be considered the Human Lord Realm.

Chu Yan was different.

So what if he taught the Monarch in the new era?

It was just a small path, and it wouldn't affect him much.

The core area.

The emperor's expression changed. What should he do?

Should he bet?

All of a sudden, the Monarch made a decision. His aura shuddered, and with a whoosh, beams of light flew out like golden dragons, sealing the surroundings.

"Monarch!" The faces of the Sacred Areas changed.

The Emperor gritted his teeth. "If you want to leave, you have to get past me first!"

"Damn it, are you really going to be stubborn?"

Many Holy Land Lords cursed in low voices, but their expressions became increasingly cold.0

If the Emperor blocked their way, it would be difficult for them to provide assistance.

Unless they shed all pretenses of cordiality.

More importantly, even if there was a falling out, how many people would be able to defeat the Emperor?

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