When Chu Yi appeared, the eyes of almost all the cultivators in the world looked at him.

This was the first real collision between the Eastern and Western worlds.

Chu Kunlun's cultivation is superb, and he can be called the first person in Asia, and he is overwhelmed by the world.

But the twenty-two Heavenly Awakeners joined forces, and the overwhelming momentum was even more terrifying, such a lineup was enough to overthrow a small country.

"It's too unwise, for the sake of a woman to be the enemy of dozens of Heavenly Awakeners, isn't this hitting a stone with an egg."

"Chu Kunlun has finally appeared! Does he want to die?! ”

"This coward, fool, selfish man, everything is because of him! He must confess his sins to the people of the whole country! ”

There is a big V on the Internet to speak out.

"His own woman suffered, he came out, innocent people were killed before but disappeared, he is so hateful!"

"Such a person must get out of Huaxia!"

"Use his blood to pay tribute to his unjust compatriots!"

As soon as several big Vs agitated, the verbal and written criticism of Chu Kunlun on the Internet instantly flooded the world.

And the entire Jinlin Phoenix Terrace fell into a strange light at this time.

"One person who fights alone for twenty-two days awakens, this is something that has not happened for thousands of years, and Chu Kunlun is enough to go down in history after this battle."

Thundered!

Purple lightning surged, thunder rained down from the sky, and the bombardment came.

Seven lightning bolts roared and roared, like an angry dragon out of the sea, raging on the Phoenix Terrace, and with the guidance of Old Berto, the siege came.

His withered hands waved rhythmically, controlling the seven Purple Lightning Dragons as he pleased, reflecting the entire night sky in a treacherous lightning.

Chu stepped on the void, his hands opened and closed, and the golden qi knife swept across, blasting up golden light in the air, slashing at the purple qi dragon, and letting out a mournful sound.

Bang bang!

Seven purple dragons exploded one after another, and the seven stars bloomed like dazzling brilliance.

At this time, Chu Yi purely cooperated with the rich True Yuan with his physical body, which was enough to kill the peak of the King Realm!

Click!

William. Stoner was directly swept by the golden aura, blood flowers bloomed on his chest, and his face retreated pale.

"Death's Wings, Hymn to Doom."

Igor stepped forward, and the ancient strange-shaped blade in his hand slashed through the void with colorful light, dazzling, and went straight to Chu Yi's throat.

Behind him, a skeletal Grim Reaper appeared and an aria-like chant could be heard in the void.

Click!

The strange-shaped dagger stabbed Chu Yi directly, but Igor's face sank, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

"Can you resist my death's wings in the flesh?"

The quasi-spirit treasure that had been stained with the blood of the sages and sages and killed dozens of masters was useless under one blow.

"Die!"

Chu Yi sneered and slapped it with one palm.

It was like a train passing by in the void, and the roar was endless.

The power of this palm is enough to smash a building to pieces.

"Help me!"

Igor was terrified.

He didn't have time to retreat, so he could only wave the wings of death again.

But that palm is powerful, as if it weighs 10,000 tons, and it is not something he can bear at all.

"I'm coming!"

Bogrev punched out, and countless strong winds lingered and blessed, like a supersonic missile.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the fist struck the Gangqi handprint, blooming into a huge wave.

Immediately after, in the roar of the old man in the white gauze robe, he held the Thunder Electric Sword in his hand and shot out vigorously.

It is rumored that his thunder art was born from Zeus, the king of the ancient gods, and possessed the power of supreme judgment to punish the world.

Again!

The void is pierced, and this blow can definitely split a destroyer!

"Broken!"

Chu Yi directly punched out, like a 10,000-ton hammer.

Boom!

The three-zhang long Thunder Electric Sword exploded directly, turning into a little starlight and drifting away with the wind.

The Thunderwalker turned pale and withdrew twenty feet.

The snow in the sky became heavier and heavier, and soon the entire golden forest was covered in silver.

But tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and the world doesn't know how many eyes are paying attention to this city called Jinlin, paying attention to Chu Kunlun's battle with the Twenty-two Heavenly Awakeners.

At this moment, a melodious singing sounded, like crying and complaining, like a dream.

It's like the banshee song that attracted the sea ships in Homer's epic poem, which is heartwarming.

A psychic power, the rarest of all abilities.

A tall, silver-haired woman approached slowly.

Soul Singer!

Bombarding the opponent's divine soul with powerful spiritual power, the strong mental power turns into substance, and it can even cut the void.

"It's terrifying, Chu Kunlun's strength has soared to this point, I remember that two months ago, he needed to transform into another state to kill the six kings."

Yun Lei's face was full of horror.

It's like someone else is stronger than you and is improving faster than you, which is a feeling of despair.

Indeed, during the period of his disappearance, his strength must have increased. However, according to the information displayed, he is only twenty years old, and he has been unknown until his third year of high school, an ordinary person. But just after the beginning of the third year of high school, as if he had changed people, every time he appeared, there was a big leap in strength, and many people wondered if he was the reincarnation of a certain senior, or from an ancient Taoist system. ”

Yun Tianquan muttered to himself.

"By the way, why hasn't anyone made a move?"

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Yun Lei glanced behind him and saw three people in black robes, standing in the shadows.

"When you reach a realm like Chu Kunlun, it's no longer possible to win by piling people up. Whether or not those three people are there shouldn't have much impact on the situation. ”

Yun Tianquan said.

The soul singer's voice was enough to inflict a heavy blow on the soul of a strong man at the peak of the King Realm.

This European woman's singing voice contained infinite murderous intent, and her spiritual power turned into a sharp sword, slashing at Chu Yi's soul.

"Oh, compete with me for divine thoughts, who gave you the guts!"

Chu Yi snorted coldly, and his powerful divine consciousness surged like a flood bursting the embankment, instantly smashing the fierce spiritual knife.

Rumble!

Sophia, the soul singer, was struck by lightning, and there was a roar in her head, and suddenly seven holes bled and roared.

Although her spiritual power is strong, she has not yet reached the peak of the Heavenly Awakening, and Chu Yi only shocked her soul with a slight force.

"Help!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Carl made a move with both hands, and a three-story giant clay figure rose up on the ground, blocking in front of everyone to meet Chu Yi.

……

At the same time, there were many brave warriors who hid from a distance to watch the battle, and even broadcast the battle live on their mobile phones.

Many people were horrified:

"Why did Chu Kunlun become stronger again?"

"Awesome! That's amazing! This is to resist the Eight-Nation Coalition in his own opinion. ”

Someone sighed.

"This is the backbone of my Huaxia, who said that he is a bad seed?!"

"That's right, we support Chu Kunlun and kill these dogs!"

After being instructed, a group of Internet influencers also immediately counterattacked.

"Chu Kunlun is a selfish hypocrite, so many innocent people have died because of him, he must accept a righteous trial!"

"Look, Chu Kunlun can't win, and in the end he still has to be ambushed."

Someone sneered.

Again!

Chu Yi slashed in the air and cut the giant clay figure in half from top to bottom, but it quickly merged together again.

"Useless Chu Kunlun, my pet can be reorganized infinitely, you have nothing to do."

Carl sneered.

"Oh, really?"

Rumble!

A surging flame spilled out of the void, reflecting the entire night sky in purple and red, and falling on the giant clay figure.

Call!

The fire burned, and the terrifying heat was enough to melt real gold.

Click, click, click-

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the clay figurines quickly blackened, cracked, and finally exploded with a bang.

"Damn!"

Carl roared.

"Alright, let's get you on your way."

Chu Yi looked down at everyone condescendingly.

"What, Chu Kunlun hasn't done his best?"

On the Internet, a group of night owls were dumbfounded.

But old Berto had no fear, and said aloud:

"Chu Kunlun, do you really think I can't wait to kill you? Prepare to be judged by the gods. ”

At this time—

"Mortal, you dare to kill the descendants of the gods, and this alone is enough to fall into hell forever."

A cold voice came, like a sigh from the abyss. A man in a black robe, covering half of his face, said in a hoarse voice.

When he took off his hat, everyone was moved.

Abyssal Warlock, a legend has it that he sold his soul to Hades, the king of Hades, in exchange for the power of hell.

"I swear in the name of the Sea Emperor that I will kill you, annihilate your physical body, and scatter it into the four oceans to warn mortals."

Another black-robed man also showed his true face, he was full of white hair, beard, amber eyes, and his appearance was really similar to the legendary Sea Emperor.

"Porotos!"

Someone exclaimed.

"The strongest one who has the relics of the gods, he is the true spokesperson of the Sea Emperor!"

At this time, the other person also took off his hat and looked at him deeply.

When they saw his face, the audience was in an uproar.

"God, God's Judge, St. Pharos!"

"Blasphemer of the East, I accept the will of the gods to deprive you of your life, to imprison your soul, and to be tormented by thunder and lightning for all eternity."

At this time, old Berto's face was full of smugness, and he took the initiative to retreat behind the three of them, and said in a respectful tone:

"This person is a little difficult to deal with, and I ask the three adults to suppress it."