Emperor Yutianwu

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a dead silence on the selection platform.

Chu Yan casually uttered the words "Do you want to die?".

But combined with the vast space-time sword blade, it actually frightened many people.

Of course, it was only a momentary illusion. After all, in the eyes of many people, Chu Yan's realm was too low. He was a fourth-level saint. The fact that he could persist until now was what Ying Yuhua had fought for him.

"Too impulsive." Someone sighed. In his opinion, Chu Yan should have run away. There were only evil people here. How could there be righteousness? In the end, only one person could survive.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Gui Yu showed a strange look, and then smiled and mocked: "I didn't expect you to jump out on your own initiative."

After that, he looked at Ying Yuhua; "You are not doing anything with him, are you? Haha, it's interesting, but since it's better this way, then I'll let you watch how I tortured him to death, and then refine you into my pornographic puppet!"

Ying Yuhua ignored him, and looked at Chu Yan with autumn eyes, but felt a little powerless.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish first." Gui Yu waved his hand, and there were endless puppet lines in the sky. Those lines merged into all things, controlling killing and shocking the world. Under those silver lines, human-shaped puppets emerged and killed Chu Yan.

Many people saw this scene and their eyes fixed.

Chu Yan, is it finally over?

He is a fourth-level saint, and he should not exist on this stage.

Yan Feng licked his lips bloodthirstily in the distance and smiled sarcastically: "It is a blessing for someone who should have died long ago to stay until now."

At this time, Chu Yan looked up and glanced at the other party. His figure stepped into the air and immediately became ethereal again. Then he waved his hand, as if he grabbed a sword from time and space, and slashed it in the air, banning the world. The sword light was extremely terrifying and swept out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Suddenly, there was a chaotic collision in the sky.

Chu Yan stood in the center of the puppets. With a glance, a clone seemed to fly out of his body, killing all the people in the world. The ground was in chaos, and there was a sound of "tsk tsk" in the air. The wind was blowing. He seemed to be countless people, flashing constantly.

The Guikui clan is good at refining puppets, especially some human-shaped puppets. This method can be said to be very cruel, but very powerful.

All of Gui Yu's puppets were refined by people who were middle-level saints. He himself was a powerful puppeteer who could control more than a dozen puppets.

"Go to hell!" Gui Yu smiled grimly and crossed his hands. In an instant, the countless puppets burst out with terrible power. The golden light was raging in the air, almost swallowing Chu Yan's body.

Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath. With such a powerful killing move, Chu Yan was afraid that he would die.

Ying Yuhua looked at the black robe swallowed by the golden light, full of worry and pain. In the end, she still did nothing.

"Buzz!" At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed, and they were all stunned. They saw that the golden light puppets strangled and killed, and the almost destructive power, when they reached Chu Yan, all stopped and could not move a step.

"Hmm?" Gui Yu frowned and hooked his fingers again, but he found that the puppets did not listen to his call, and they were stiff there without any response.

"What did you do?" Gui Yu roared.

Among the countless puppets, Chu Yan looked down at Gui Yu ridiculously.

Puppet itself belongs to the category of divine weapons and needs to be cast with fire patterns.

However, his true self and divine thoughts are one, and now his original body is frantically practicing the art of fire patterns in Tianhua Fairy Palace. Now the other party has used puppets to deal with him? How ridiculous?

The most powerful thing about the Nine Heavens True Self is this. After practicing to perfection, there are nine true bodies, but they are indeed one person, just like a clone, like a mind with two purposes, so the magical powers, martial arts, and things that happen are all interconnected.

"I'll ask you again, do you want to die?" Chu Yan stood in the sky, looking at Gui Yu with contempt.

"I don't believe it!" Gui Yu roared, and then he waved his hand, and a black vortex appeared above him, as if it was the end of the world. There, a huge puppet descended. He stepped out and entered the body of the puppet, controlling the puppet with himself.

Seeing this, Chu Yan didn't say much, just shook his head, and then he took a big step forward, with each step there was endless light flowing, raging out, his figure was like thunder, and he raised his finger, and the fingertips gathered all the laws, and a terrible holy will penetrated and rushed towards the huge puppet.

"Boom!" A terrible explosion sounded deafening. The huge puppet collapsed and broke into pieces at this moment. There was a huge blood hole in the center. When Gui Yu appeared again, the blood hole was right at the position of his heart. His face was full of disbelief. At the moment of death, he didn't even scream. Just like that, his eyes went black and his body fell.

"Why don't you listen to advice?" Looking at Gui Yu's body, Chu Yan's eyes were still calm, and he slowly fell to the ground, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

However, this battle brought a strong shock to the people around. They all thought that Chu Yan would lose if Gui Yu took action, and the fourth-level saint would disappear on the selection platform.

But this result was not expected by anyone.

After Gui Yu died, the puppet line that bound Ying Yuhua broke by itself. She blinked her autumn eyes and smiled brightly. It was really a miracle.

"Being able to kill enemies across two levels is quite a skill. It's a pity that the Guikui clan is ultimately a minor clan and can't be considered a high-ranking clan." In the distance, Jianzi of the Peerless Sword Sect said coldly.

"Little Dao?" Chu Yan glanced at him, and his smile became even stronger. That's not what everyone said just now. Now that he has won, this sword master of the peerless sword sect refuted him, unintentionally to continue to let everyone look down on him. In this way, he will still be the target of public criticism on this stage.

"You can choose someone to fight. If you win, it proves that you are qualified to stand here and compete with us." The lion-faced martial artist spoke arrogantly.

Chu Yan glanced at the lion-faced martial artist, his eyes cold: "If you want to fight, get out. If you don't want to fight, don't talk nonsense."

"Bang!" The lion-faced martial artist roared and sneered: "I gave you a chance, but you are still so ignorant? In this case, I will send you to death first."

"Bang!" After speaking, the lion-faced martial artist took a step forward. He himself has half of the blood of the monster beast, which is extremely terrifying. Among the remaining people, he is definitely not weak.

Seeing this scene, many people felt that Chu Yan was impulsive.

"No need to be so troublesome." However, at this time, Chu Yan suddenly took a step forward. He waved his hand, and a time-space lightsaber bloomed. In a few steps, he walked out of the crowd and nodded slightly: "You all think that my realm is low, I am a fourth-level saint, and I should not be here, right?"

No one responded, but their eyes had the answer.

"In this case, who wants to fight, come together." Chu Yan said calmly, and the remaining forty people frowned. This guy is so crazy.

"You have to beat me first!" The lion-faced martial artist was slightly angry when he saw this. He was a descendant of the lion-faced clan, born with supernatural power. Today's selection of generals had great confidence, but Chu Yan stood up and asked the others to go with him?

"Go to hell!" With a roar, the lion-faced martial artist punched out, with a terrible lion shadow galloping, madly bombarding Chu Yan.

Under that power, Chu Yan looked down on everything. When the lion shadow approached, he moved his footsteps horizontally and stepped out, passing directly through the lion shadow. The sword of time and space in his hand spun up, causing a huge storm. The next moment, everyone held their breath and saw Chu Yan appear behind the lion-faced martial artist. The two seemed to be dislocated.

"Puff!" But the next moment, the lion-faced martial artist spit out blood. Cracks appeared on his body. Countless forces of time seemed to be decomposing him. With a thud, he knelt there and lost his fighting power.

"So weak." Chu Yan snorted coldly, and everyone's heart trembled again. If Chu Yan's victory over Gui Yu before was a minor skill, then at this moment, under the absolute power of the lion-faced martial artist, is it still?

"Are you still fighting?" Chu Yan glanced at the sword of the peerless sword sect, and his voice was calm. At this time, the sword of the peerless sword sect did not look good, and was extremely gloomy.

Chu Yan's strength was beyond everyone's imagination. His sword of time seemed invincible. The lion-faced martial artist, a sixth-level saint, was unable to take even one move under the sword light.

Although Jian Zi of the peerless sword sect believed that he was definitely not weak in the same realm, he was still not sure that he could defeat Chu Yan.

"It seems that everyone underestimates this guy." On the stands, Wan'e Immortal Venerable also noticed this, and there was still no emotion in his eyes. He asked a fairy beside him: "What is the origin of this person?"

"Reply to the fairy, I don't know. Not long ago, he suddenly came to the Wilderness Immortal Domain and fought his way up from the bottom, but I checked and found that there is no identity matching him in the fairyland."

"A person who can cultivate extreme speed, even if he is just a sage, will never be unknown in the fairyland." Wan'e Immortal Venerable said calmly. The fairy body trembled and said: "Immortal Venerable, I will go and inquire about it here."

"No need. Those who come to the Wilderness Immortal Domain are all great evils in the fairyland, or those who are being hunted by enemies. This boy should have concealed his identity intentionally, which is not surprising." Wan'e Immortal Venerable said lightly. Although Chu Yan performed very well today, he is still not worthy of his attention as a fairy.

If he can win, he will use him. If he loses and dies on the selection platform, he will not regret it.