Ling tripod

The void shattered by Chu Yan's punch was slowly healing.

The strong wind whistling out of it scattered Chu Yan's long black hair.

Stop now, it's still too late!

Chu Yan's words were not only filled with boundless domineering power, but also a bit threatening.

Du Ruoyi was so angry.

Insult, this is an insult to her!

Finally, Du Ruoyi looked at Chu Yan and said angrily: "Chu Yan, no matter how strong you are, you can't be my opponent. I will give you one last chance to surrender to me, or..."

"No or..."

Chu Yan interrupted directly.

When Du Ruoyi heard this, she became even more angry: "Okay, this is what you said, seventy-two earth evil spirits, thirty-six heavenly gangs, give them to me..."

And at this moment, the void suddenly shook:

Then, a young man walked out of it. This man was dressed in black robes and had two magic horns on his head.

He was actually a pure-blood demon cultivator.

The important thing was not him, but that as he walked out, behind him, a dense crowd of demon cultivators dressed in black robes and filled with demonic aura came out.

That number of people...

There were actually as many as ten thousand.

What's more important is that the auras of these people are all in the Thunder Tribulation stage.

In fact, the hundred people at the front were still masters in the late stage of Thunder Tribulation.

Ten Thousand Thunder Tribulation Stage Cultivators, what kind of handiwork is this?

Everyone couldn't help but gasped. Where did this person come from? How could he be so powerful?

With such strength, he can completely destroy the spirit world!

Ling Emperor Du Ruoyi's more than 100 thunder tribulation periods were like a child in front of others, and there was no comparison at all.

Du Ruoyi's expression immediately changed drastically.

The strength of the cultivators in front of her completely exceeded her imagination.

As the Spiritual Emperor, Du Ruoyi naturally knew a lot about the outside world. She had already guessed that this could not be a cultivator from the spiritual world, but a cultivator from the outside world.

However, there are regulations in the galaxy that all interfaces are not allowed to fight each other. These demon cultivators are coming with murderous intent...

As the Spirit Emperor, in the spirit world, she must stand up when encountering such a thing.

Du Ruoyi cupped his fists and politely said to the young man in black: "Fellow Taoist, I didn't know you..."

However, the young man in black didn't pay attention to her at all. Instead, he turned to look at Chu Yan. He immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists towards Chu Yan in the eyes of everyone who was almost shocked. His eyes showed great admiration and excitement. Looking at it, he said: "Boss!"

Boss?

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

The leader of more than 10,000 Thunder Tribulation cultivators is actually called Boss Chu?

Wait, Chu Shuai is also a demon cultivator, so...

Everyone couldn't help but sucked in a few breaths of cold air, and then looked at Chu Yan, with extremely surprised light in their eyes.

Mr. Chu Shuai, I have disappeared for many years, could it be that I went...

"Boss!"

At this moment, when the young man in black finished speaking, the more than 10,000 thunder tribulation period demon cultivators all knelt down on one knee, cupped their fists and shouted at Chu Yan.

Their eyes were full of admiration and excitement, as if they had seen the idol they had admired for many years.

Chu Yan smiled. Although he could solve today's matter by himself, he should naturally understand this intention.

"Get up!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and everyone stood up. Then Chu Yan asked: "Little devil, why are you here?"

The young man in front of me is the defeated little devil!

The defeated little devil immediately said: "I heard that someone dared to challenge the majesty of the boss. Although we are low in strength, we still want to contribute to the boss and come here rashly. Please don't blame the boss!"

When everyone heard this, their already shocked hearts were shaken again.

These people are headed by Chu Shuai. Now, with such words again, it can be imagined to what extent Chu Shuai's strength has reached.

It is simply impossible to gather ten thousand thunder tribulation demon cultivators on one interface. These ten thousand demon cultivators are probably gathered from many interfaces in the Seventh Mysterious Star Hanoi.

Chu Yan nodded, with a smile on his face, expressing his gratitude.

Now, as the Holy Son of the Galaxy, Chu Yan can dispatch these people at will. If he is too polite, it will make people uncomfortable.

"Chu Yan, do you want to use your power to overwhelm others?"

At this moment, Du Ruoyi's face turned extremely ugly. The situation in front of her had completely exceeded her expectations. With the Ten Thousand Thunder Tribulation Demon Cultivators here, these people under her had become a joke.

To use force to suppress others?

Chu Yan found it even more funny and said: "Miss Du, our three-day alliance has just won a great victory. It was you who just came here and took advantage of the large number of cultivators to speak arrogantly and bully others. Don't you think so?" Blushing?"

At this moment, many cultivators looked at Ling Emperor's side, remembering their words before, and their eyes showed disdain.

"you……"

Du Roy's face turned red and she was a little speechless.

Chu Yan whispered: "What am I? I said you were arrogant, but not only did you not restrain yourself at all, but you also said you were going to be arrogant for me to see. I am watching now, so be arrogant..."

The defeated little demon stood respectfully behind Chu Yan, as did the ten thousand demon cultivators.

They collectively looked at Du Roy, their eyes clearly saying, 'We are watching, go crazy! Look how crazy you are today! ’

mad? Can I still get crazy?

Du Ruoyi was so angry that she almost spat out blood.

The protective mother-in-law beside him, the four imperial envoys behind him, the thirty-six heavenly gangs, and the seventy-two earthly demons, all changed their faces in an extremely ugly way.

Especially the Heavenly Emperor's Envoy, who was arrogant just now, but now he is speechless.

Du Ruoyi felt a little embarrassed: "Humph, aren't they just a group of demon cultivators? What..."

"boom!"

And at this moment, the void shook again.

Next, a figure walked out of it.

This is a young Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi, but the aura on his body is extremely terrifying!

The late stage of Thunder Tribulation, the peak!

Not only that, as soon as he walked out, a large number of Confucian scholars followed behind him. Each of their cultivation levels turned out to be at the Thunder Tribulation stage...

This number of people is ten thousand!

Another period of ten thousand thunder tribulations?

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and then, a strange idea couldn't help but arise in everyone's mind. Could it be, no, it really is...

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes focused on Chu Yan.

"My subordinate Meng Junhe is late, please ask the Holy Son to blame me!'

After finishing his words, Meng Junhe knelt down on one knee in front of Chu Yan and immediately clasped his fists and bowed respectfully.

There was admiration and excitement in those eyes...

Before Chu Yan could say anything, Meng Jun and ten thousand Confucian scholars behind him all knelt down and bowed to Chu Yan. They all said, "I am late, so I have to wait for the Holy Son to blame you!"

At this moment, the expressions of everyone present changed dramatically, and their mouths opened wide in shock!

Even during this Ten Thousand Thunder Tribulation, he was so respectful to Commander Chu.

The Son? What does this mean?

What earth-shattering things has Chu Shuai done over the years to make so many people surrender and follow him?

"Holy Son, could it be, impossible, how could it be possible..."

At this moment, a roar came from Du Ruoyi's mind, and she thought of something that she couldn't even imagine.

Chu Yan smiled lightly: "Brother Meng, why are you so polite? Get up!"

When Meng Junhe heard that Chu Yan called him so affectionately, he felt happy in his heart. He already admired Chu Yan, let alone Chu Yan's status as the Saint Son of the Galaxy.

Meng Junhe immediately laughed: "Brother Chu, I heard that someone dared to offend your power. This is something that even my uncle can't bear, and my aunt can't bear it. Confucius said: If the Holy Son is in trouble, we must throw our heads and shed blood, so , I will..."

"I've received your favor!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and waved his hand.

He knew that with Meng Junhe's eloquence, if he didn't speak, he would probably be able to speak for a whole day.

Meng Junhe smiled, and the Confucian scholar with Ten Thousand Thunder Tribulations also stood behind Chu Yan, beside Bai Xiaomo and others.

At this moment, Chu Yifeng jumped out, stood on Chu Yan's shoulder and looked at Du Ruoyi with a dark smile: "Sister Lingdi, your chance to show off has come, go crazy!"

Everyone almost laughed when they heard Chu Yifeng's milky voice.

But Emperor Ling was almost crying!

mad? Why am I so crazy?

You are simply bullying!

Ever since he was young, the Ling Emperor, who has always been aloof and surrounded by stars, has never been so arrogant.

However, she was not without her mind. At this moment, she asked with a bit of inquiry: "Chu Yan, are you really..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The void shook continuously, and three figures walked out of the three shattered mouths.

Among them, there was a beautiful woman who gave off an aura of sadness.

A young monk with an extremely strong build.

There is also a young man wearing a blue armor and holding a spear.

The most important thing is not this, but that behind them, there are countless cultivators walking out.

Behind the beautiful woman are ten thousand demon cultivators of different shapes.

Behind the young monk are ten thousand bald monks wearing cassocks.

Behind the young man in blue armor were ten thousand cultivators wearing double horns and each wearing scales. Their auras were not dragons, but similar to dragons. It could be seen that they were all dragon bodies.

What's more important is that these 30,000 cultivators are all in the thunder tribulation stage!

"My subordinate, Yao Lingshuang, pays homage to the Holy Son!"

"This subordinate is kind-hearted, and I would like to pay my respects to the Holy Son!"

"My subordinate, Lan Jiao, pays homage to the Holy Son!"

Yao Lingshuang, Monk Benshan, and Lan Jiao all knelt down on one knee, cupped their fists and bowed.

"Greetings, Lord Holy Son!"

Thirty thousand Thunder Tribulation cultivators all bowed to Chu Yan...r1154

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