2368: C2368 Don't Give Him a Chance

C2368 Don't Give Him a Chance

The raging flames were like a falling meteor, and in the blink of an eye, the cultivator was completely 'trapped' inside.

Rumble!

Within the flames, the cultivator at the eighth level of True Immortal Realm felt as though he had fallen into an endless purgatory, a sea of flames and a sea of flames.

The endless flames condensed into a Fiendgod, turning into a sharp edge that fiercely tore at his body.

In almost an instant, the cassock on his body was torn into pieces.

This caused him to be incomparably shocked.

"My cassock can withstand the attacks of ten Sixth Level True Immortal Realm cultivators for a day and a night, but this guy actually destroyed my cassock with just a single strike!

No wonder the Lei brothers died in his hands! "

The Eighth Level True Immortal Realm cultivator was both shocked and furious. The spiritual body in his body circulated violently, and with a shake of his wrist, a ring on his finger began to emit ripples that looked like water.

The surrounding void began to crack and shatter like a mirror.

The layers of flames also began to fall and turn into darkness, along with the shattered void.

The eighth-layer True Immortal Realm cultivator let out a sigh of relief when he felt the heat fading away.

Just as he was about to remind his companions to seize this opportunity, suddenly, a saber light descended from the sky once again, as fast as lightning.

Swoosh!

"Ah!"

The finger of the eighth-layer True Immortal was severed with a scream.

The ring on his finger was also sent flying.

"What are you doing!?" Looking at Chu Yan who caught the ring not far away, The facial features of this Eighth Level True Immortal cultivator became distorted.

Chu Yan gave him a cold glance. "Die! Fourth Sword Style!"

Terrifying sword radiance hacked down along with the Sundering Flame. It was as if a torrential flood poured down.

The surrounding space was instantly riddled with holes, turning into a large pool of mud.

This cultivator at the eighth level of the True Immortal Realm was instantly sent flying hundreds of miles away. Numerous wounds were drawn on his body, and blood sprayed out from within.

The other cultivators were also retreating.

One of the cultivators at the sixth level of the True Immortal Realm was unable to dodge in time, and his body carried a protective True Dipper as he was directly slashed into two by Chu Yan from the middle. After that, he was swept into the storm and was minced into a dense rain of blood.

"Chen Qing!"

Someone shouted with grief and indignation.

However, before the sound could fade away, the remaining True Immortal state level six let out a roar of pain. In the blink of an eye, more than ten large holes had been pierced through his body by the sword beam. His body was like a piece of rotten meat as he fell down from the sky.

Relying on his powerful explosive force, he suppressed everyone in an instant. Chu Yan was about to chase after them and give them no chance to join forces when suddenly, layers of palaces descended from the sky and smashed towards him.

Chu Yan raised his blade and slashed at them.

The sharp light split the layers of palaces into two from the middle and exploded in the air.

Chu Yan was also forced to retreat a hundred miles.

In the next moment, the cultivator at the ninth level of the True Immortal realm, Leader Mu, appeared.

His eyes shone with a bright light, like the edge of a blade pressing down on his throat. He looked at Chu Yan. "You're courting death by killing my subordinates!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a grabbing motion.

Immediately, tens of thousands of tall buildings appeared above Chu Yan's head. All of a sudden, they rained down on him.

A tremendous pressure smashed through the sky. Countless hurricanes, whirlwinds, and storms formed a strangling force, wanting to destroy Chu Yan.

Chu Yan felt the pressure when the cultivators of the ninth level of True Immortal realm attacked.

He took a deep breath, raised the Sundering Flame, and slashed upwards.

"Fourth Style of the Sword!"

The sword radiance increased by 100,000 zhang, straight and shocking, as if it was a divine pillar that broke through the heavens. It immediately pierced through the tens of thousands of tall buildings.

However, the intense pressure was like ten thousand enormous dragons as they fiercely descended.

The void around Chu Yan crumbled in an instant, turning into numerous black holes that dragged him into them.

"Don't give him a chance!" Mu Tou Shou roared. As he commanded his men to attack Chu Yan, he took the lead and attacked first. With a shake of his arm, numerous giant dragons turned into a pitch-black spear in his hand, and with an abyss of despair, he thrust it at Chu Yan.

In an instant, the sky, the earth, and the sun and moon seemed to have been dyed black.

Boundless nothingness, terror, coldness, and deathly stillness surged towards Chu Yan like a tide, drowning him in an instant.

"Worthy of being at the ninth level of the True Immortal Realm!" Chu Yan's eyes focused, and endless fighting intent burst out from his eyes.

This was the first time he felt the pressure after arriving in the ancient country.

Even though he was surrounded by more than ten cultivators, Chu Yan still felt that it was somewhat troublesome. However, once he attacked, he could still kill the weakest link in the group. In fact, in a short period of time, he was able to suppress more than ten of them until they couldn't breathe.

However, he could already feel the power of his opponent when he was fighting with a True Immortal ninth stage expert.

However, this had ignited Chu Yan's competitive spirit.

"Third level of True Immortal realm, I'm inferior to him.

When I reach the fourth level of the True Immortal Realm, I'll definitely kill you!" Chu Yan squeezed out these words through the gaps between his teeth.

"I won't give you this chance!" Chief Mu sneered.

The black spear in his hand fiercely stabbed out millions of times.

In an instant, it was as if night had fallen, and the eternal night had arrived. Everything would return to silence.

In the depths of the void, there seemed to be a hand of despair. The hand of the god of death was about to cut off Chu Yan's life force.

"There is no way to escape from this place, and you don't have any helpers either. Let's see where you can run to!" Leader Mu firmly believed that Chu Yan had no more tricks up his sleeve.

Even though Chu Yan had a very powerful ability that transcended realms, there was still a gap between the third and ninth level of the True Immortal realm. There was still a gap that couldn't be crossed by a single step.

Right at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly turned his hand and struck the flame. He said with a cold smile. "Do you really think that I was in a panic when I entered the vast sea of the Gate of Relationship?"

"En?" Leader Mu was stunned.

He looked at his subordinate who was flying toward Chu Yan and unleashing all kinds of deadly attacks. His figure was displaying a peerless demeanor in the midst of the earth, water, and wind. He suddenly felt that something was not right.0

The other party, who was at the third level of the True Immortal realm, was truly a little too calm.

In the next moment, he saw Chu Yan suddenly slash down towards the void beneath him.

"Fourth Sword Style!

Godly Demon Country!"

Boom!

Boom!

The space that was almost frozen suddenly trembled before exploding into a huge hole.

The cultivator at the ninth level of the True Immortal Realm was startled. He discovered that a vacuum had actually appeared within the spear light that he had thrust out furiously.

Looking in the direction of the hole, Chief Mu's pupils constricted abruptly, as if he had thought of something. He cried out involuntarily in alarm, "Come back quickly!"

However, it was already too late to send out a warning at this moment.

Chu Yan was like a bolt of lightning, rushing out from the deathly silent void and falling towards the island below.

Before he arrived at the island, he raised his hand and made a grabbing gesture. Hundreds of lightning bolts quickly gathered and condensed in his palm, then he forcefully struck downwards.

The snow-white lightning was as thick as a stone pillar, and it was so bright that no one could open their eyes.

It was as if the lightning bolts were going to puncture a huge hole in this strange island.

Just as the lightning was about to strike the island, a shocking roar suddenly came from the dense forest.

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