Emperor Yutianwu

A light began to appear in the sky above Chu Yan, vaguely in the shape of a sword.

"Yes, the soul of life! It's really the soul of life."

"Who said Chu Yan's life soul was broken? Chu Yan cast his life soul!" Everyone outside the battle stage shouted, as if they were venting that this young man who had created miracles had not stopped.

"Is it difficult to cast a life soul? Make you so proud?" Chu Yan looked at Cheng Feng and the other three people with a sneer. Their faces were ashen. Chu Yan actually asked them, is it difficult to cast a life soul?

Is it difficult? Of course it is difficult. How many cultivators are stuck in the realm of Juechen forever because they are unable to cast their souls. But for Chu Yan, this does not seem to be difficult.

"And the third-grade life soul? Are you so awesome? Do you show off so proudly?" Chu Yan sneered again, and saw the sky-cutting sword changing in the air. In an instant, the purple-gold color was third-grade, but the purple-gold color did not change. How long it stays, it turns into dark gold.

Everyone's hearts trembled, dark gold life soul, fourth grade king grade life soul. That soul destined to be extraordinary seems to have become the only one in Tiandao Sect, and everyone's eyes are focused on it.

"Is this the peerless monster you are talking about?" Chu Yan continued to taunt, Cheng Feng was speechless. In his opinion, it would be impossible to create a life soul if Chu Yan's life soul was shattered, but now , Chu Yan did it.

"Bang!" The next moment, the air seemed to be still, Chu Yan waved his hand again, and the color of the life soul above him changed again, azure, revealing nobility everywhere, making the whole audience hold their breath!

"Fifth level! Fifth level life soul!" At this moment, many Heavenly Lords were a little uneasy. The first life soul is the fifth level life soul. What does that mean? Looking at the world, Chu Yan is probably the only one, right?

"Where is your pride?" Chu Yan sneered. He was asking Cheng Feng, where is your pride?

Chu Yan's words seemed to trample Cheng Feng, and he stepped closer. What was even more shocking was that the blue light changed again at this moment, and everything did not stop: "To be honest, I really don't know. You are just a third-grade low-level life soul, what can you be proud of! In my opinion, it is just rubbish! If I were you, I would rather not cast a third-level life soul!"

"Boom!" The world seemed to be penetrated by a beam of light, and there was a vague roar of dragons in the sky. The light of the golden dragon enveloped Chu Yan, the sixth-grade, king-grade peak life soul!

There was deathly silence in Tiandao Sect. At this moment, even Lin Daoyan and Gusu Cheng had their eyes slightly condensed and looked at Chu Yan with a hint of seriousness. The first life soul is the sixth-grade life soul. What is this concept?

Perhaps the specialness cannot be revealed at the time of being a king, but what about after becoming an emperor, a deity, and an emperor? Where is his second life soul and third life soul?

The first life soul is the sixth grade, which probably means that Chu Yan will have the opportunity to cast a ninth-grade saint-level life soul in the future. When that time comes, who among the same level can still compete with him?

Cheng Feng and the others felt burning pain in their faces, as if they had been slapped hard.

The three sects' Heavenly Lords all looked ashen. No one expected that the boy whose life soul was shattered a month ago would condense into a sixth-grade life soul that could subvert the world a month later.

Zi Yan, Mu Bai and others all laughed, and the fat man smiled brightly at the side and said: "Sister Zi Yan, let me just say that my brother Chu can do it. No one in this world can block his way!"

"Yes!" Zi Yan nodded excitedly, with tears in her eyes. At this moment, she knew that the boy who had just shown off his mystery to her had done it and created an era that belonged to him.

"All of us have been caught up by him." Mu Bai smiled bitterly, thinking that when Chu Yan first came to Tiandao Sect, he was only at the eighth level of Juechen, but now he has become a king and the sixth level of life soul.

"The first life soul can understand the sixth grade life soul. It is enough to show that you are very talented and creative. However, the competition in the first step of cultivation is not only the life soul and creativity, but also the vitality and bloodline. Otherwise, you cannot be inferior. It's just a matter of giving up the basics and chasing the weak. Although you have a sixth-grade life soul, you have nothing to show off. If you can't make any breakthroughs, you will be useless sooner or later." Emperor Yun Tianzun pretended to be calm, and the Tiandao Sect couldn't help but make a sigh of relief.

Chu Yan sneered as if he expected it: "Old dog Diyun, you are really ridiculous. Just now when your sect disciple was showing off his life soul to me here, why didn't you stand up and say, Cheng Feng's third-grade life soul? What’s there to show off? Besides, I, Chu Yan, have never thought that my sixth-grade life soul is worthy of showing off, but at least it is better than Cheng Feng’s third-grade life soul!”

The corner of Diyun Tianzun's mouth twitched, and then he snorted coldly and looked at Cheng Feng: "The soul of life cannot represent everything. The three of you are kings at the fifth level. Don't affect your character and fight well!"

Cheng Feng clenched his fist and nodded vigorously: "Yes, Chu Yan, the journey of cultivation is not only about life soul, but also vitality and bloodline. You can cast a sixth-grade life soul. Although it is powerful, the vitality and bloodline will definitely be delayed. , you are still going to die today!”

Chen Han and Zi Qingyun also tried hard to suppress the shock in their hearts. They are both geniuses and evildoers. They have their own pride and will never be allowed to be trampled by Chu Yan, a young man today.

"I don't know what to say!" Chu Yan took a step with a bang, and Haoran's blood energy was carved into a seal. With just one step, it seemed as if a huge mountain came down, pressing strongly on Cheng Feng and the other two people. Cheng Feng was shocked and looked at it in disbelief. Xiang Chuyan.

"Great power and bloodline?" The three people were shocked, and everyone in the stands was also a little shaken: "The power of the bloodline is so terrifying."

"Boom!" Another step, Chu Yan continued to step out, killing every step, the battle platform cracked inch by inch, as if there was a huge force crushing it down, followed by the speed bloodline, Cheng Feng and the other three could only feel their own speed When it becomes dull, it becomes so heavy.

"Speed ​​bloodline is perfected?" Someone screamed again. The perfected bloodline will not only affect oneself, but also others. Now, Chu Yan's speed bloodline directly slowed down the three people.

"Sword bloodline is perfected!" In the sky, the sword intent continued, and the sword of slashing the sky descended, like a sword of annihilation, with blood seals carved, that sword can slash the sky.

Chu Yan looked at the three people proudly, his tone was calm, but it was like the arrival of the god of war. The three bloodlines were ruthlessly crushed, like mountains standing up.

"Compare bloodlines? Are you worthy?"

Everyone was shocked. Chu Yan was asking them, compare bloodlines, are you worthy?

Just now Cheng Feng proudly said that Chu Yan's bloodline must have been delayed, but now, he was slapped in the face again.

"As for the vitality! Can you guys do it?"

Chu Yan waved his hand, and the third-level vitality of the king rolled over. Although it was only the third level, it was enough to suppress one side, which immediately locked the footsteps of Cheng Feng and the other two. The three looked ashen and looked at Chu Yan in shock.

Chu Yan not only entered the king, but also broke through to the third level of the king!

More importantly, he, as a third-level king, now suppressed three fifth-level kings!

Everyone in the stands was excited. They seemed to see the unyielding young man in the Shengtai battle in the past. Today, he returned again.

Liu Qingcheng was next to Gusu City. She cried, silently. At this moment, she seemed to see the always confident young man in Tianyong City. He returned again, and this time, it was a silent declaration. He successfully told the world how powerful he was.

On the Tiandao Sect battlefield, Chu Yan alone accounted for 50%, looking at Cheng Feng and the other two with pride. Since he appeared, countless people did not think highly of him, but now he has shown terrible strength and subverted everything.

Even at this moment, many people are thinking that this battle seems to be fought for the name of Chu Yan. Cheng Feng and the other two were originally evildoers, but now they can only be used as foils.

The three people's faces flushed, and their hearts were full of hatred. Chu Yan was too strong. Is he really a first-year disciple?

"Fight!" Cheng Feng and the other two gritted their teeth. Although they were shocked, they still couldn't admit defeat. This battle had a deeper meaning for them. The three of them attacked together, and the three souls immediately blessed their vitality, and their blood was burning at the same time.

But almost in an instant, Chu Yan took a step forward, and the Zhantian Sword descended, turning into a sword spirit and merging with the Mie Ri Sword. Chu Yan used the sword as the main force, opening and closing, and countless lights surged on the battlefield, turning into flying swords from the sky and stabbing at the three people.

"Soul! Condensate!" Cheng Feng is the soul of the wind bell, which can create the wind of heaven and earth. A violent hurricane immediately rolled up. On the other side, Zi Qingyun's purple pupils emitted a strange light and kept staring at Chu Yan.

"Illusion?" Chu Yan was stunned. Zi Qingyun's pupil power could actually make him step into the illusion. Zi Qingyun snorted coldly at this time: "My pupil power can change the world with one glance. If you enter my world, your sixth-grade soul is also a waste!"

"Really?" But at this time, Chu Yan sneered, and the next moment, Zi Qingyun was shocked. Chu Yan's sword actually cut through his illusion with one sword: "How is this possible?"

"My sword can cut the sky! What's more, your false sky!" Chu Yan looked at Zi Qingyun who was seriously injured by a sword, and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, he was not going to delay any longer at this time. His sword would cut the sky today.

"Destroy!" Chu Yan struck with another sword, and the will of heaven seemed to be torn apart by him. The next moment, the battle platform cracked, and a half-foot gap appeared. Chu Yan took a step forward, and with a thud, the blood of the three valleys descended, and Cheng Feng and the other two were repelled several steps. One person took away six points of the three people's strength.

At this time, the faces of the three people were not very good, even livid. Today, they were considered to be embarrassed. The eighth-grade disciples were defeated by the freshmen.

"There is no suspense in this battle." Many people on the viewing platform thought in their hearts that Chu Yan was too strong in this battle, and it was completely crushing. Cheng Feng and the other two were not on the same plane with him.

"Stop playing!" In the distance, there was a hint of displeasure in Gusu City. Cheng Feng and the other two looked at each other. Suddenly, the three changed their positions, forming a triangle to surround Chu Yan in the center, and the next moment, three flames faintly descended from the sky, and three fire pattern arrays were formed one after another from the battle platform, sealing Chu Yan in it.

"Boom!" Chu Yan's body trembled violently, feeling a ruthless pressure. Everyone in the stands was shocked, and the Tiandao Sect disciples' eyes were cold.

"Assholes! They actually used the Fire Pattern Array!"