Batches of emperor-list geniuses of various empires were left behind by him, and at this time, there were less than a thousand people in front of Chu Yan.

Most of these people's cultivation is above the middle stage of the True Martial Realm Five Heavens, and their strength is amazing.

However, after Chu Yan stepped into the sixth-hundredth Black Mist Phantom, he found that the recovery of the true qi in his body was extremely slow, and even the pill could not play a role, and now, most of them were moving forward with physical strength and willpower.

Chu Yan's speed has slowed down now, and every step he takes is as heavy as carrying a weight of ten thousand gold.

However, with Chu Yan's physical strength, he was still far from his limit, but he could also move forward at an even speed.

Running all the way, soon, Chu Yan rushed through the seventh-hundred-fold black mist phantom and stood in front of the seventh-hundred-hundred-fold black mist.

The oppressive power here has reached a terrifying level, and if it is an Innate Realm martial artist, it may be directly pressed to the point that the body explodes.

Step by step, stepping out again, Chu Yan stood in front of the eighth black mist phantom.

Even Chu Yan was already feeling a little struggling at this time, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his face was solemn.

At this time, there were less than fifty people left in front of him, Huang Fu Tian, Dian Long and Luo Sheng, far ahead, had reached the position of the ninth hundredth, and Huangfu Tian had reached the ninth and fiftieth weight, and only the last forty-nine layers were left, and they could reach the Nine Shadows Palace.

Taking two deep breaths, Chu Yan strode out, and when he landed, he made a muffled sound, as if his legs were as heavy as a mountain.

Touch! Touch! Touch!

One step, two steps, Chu Yan still walked forward, but the speed was almost the same as that of ordinary people.

A figure chased after him from behind, approaching Chu Yan quickly, and turned his head to look, but it was Mo Tu who was carrying Mo Ye on his back and walking quickly.

"Trash, get out of the way!"

Blood Slaughter sneered, and when he was carrying a person, he was even faster than Chu Yan, his whole body was shining red, and his whole body skin was purple and red, surpassing Chu Yan in an instant.

Chu Yan sneered, didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, and continued to walk forward.

By the time he reached the eighth-hundred-and-fiftieth Black Mist Phantom, Chu Yan was already a little panting, and his chest was rising and falling violently, but he didn't expect that this Black Mist Phantom was so terrifying, could it be that nearly ninety percent of the top 100 emperors of each empire were eliminated here.

At this time, Chu Yan's body, every piece of flesh was squirming, and there was a huge and incomparable pressure on it, so that Chu Yan could barely support it.

Touch!

Taking another step, Chu Yan once again passed through a black mist phantom, took a breath, and raised his eyes.

"Yang Wushuang!"

That figure, Chu Yan recognized it at a glance, and the corners of his mouth suddenly lifted slightly.

"It's time to settle scores...!"

On this black cloud road, there are many resistances, see how you escape!?

Chu Yan's figure accelerated suddenly, and he ran towards Yang Wushuang, stepping heavily step by step, making a muffled sound.

At this time, Yang Wushuang's face was flushed, panting like a cow, taking one step and resting three steps, when he suddenly heard movement behind him, and turned his head with difficulty.

At a glance, when he saw Chu Yan rushing over, the smile on his face was obviously not good, and his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of horror.

The battle between Chu Yan and Mo Tu in the square, Yang Wushuang naturally saw that the current Chu Yan was not something he could deal with, even if he was in the Sword Trial Canyon at that time, the four of them were not Chu Yan's opponents, and now that he was alone, he was not Chu Yan's opponent.

Touch! Touch! Touch!

After a few big steps, Chu Yan had already rushed to Yang Wushuang's side.

Yang Wushuang stared at Chu Yan, his eyes kept trembling, his face was as white as paper, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down, he was already overwhelmed by the pressure of the Black Cloud Dao, but now he was glared at by Chu Yan, who was like a killing god, and his hands and feet were weak in an instant, and he sat directly on the ground.

Escape!

In the sea of knowledge, the first reaction appeared, but Yang Wushuang looked ahead, and then at the rear, and suddenly his face became even more desperate.

Rushing forward, he really couldn't run, and looking at Chu Yan's calm and relaxed appearance, he obviously couldn't rush him, and running backwards was equivalent to withdrawing from the trial of the Nine Shadows Palace, and he was naturally unwilling.

"What are you going to do!?"

Yang Wushuang sat on the ground, looking up at Chu Yan, his tongue trembling as he spoke.

"What!? Guess what! ”

Chu Yan sneered, a trace of cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and Yang Wushuang's whole body shook violently.

"Don't... Don't, Chu... Brother Chu, last time... It's me who is wrong, I admit my mistake, I apologize! ”

Yang Wushuang knew that he was not Chu Yan's opponent, but he didn't easily rush to almost nine hundred weights, and he didn't want to give up, let alone die here, so he quickly apologized to Chu Yan.

"Apologies!? Just because of this, you want me to let you go? ”

Chu Yan sneered again and again.

"Brother Chu, the sword-shaped grass is a precious treasure of heaven and earth, there are only three in total, and you have taken them all, I will only want to snatch it, this matter, if it is you, I believe that I will make the same choice as me, and we didn't hurt you, this matter is not a big deal, you see if you can..."

"Can't...! Today, you must die! ”

Chu Yan suddenly snorted, thinking that at that time, when he was eating the sword-shaped grass, he was almost killed by Yang Wushuang and a few people, and his heart burned with fire.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Chu Yan raised his palm, and was about to take a picture.

"Wait... Wait, Brother Chu, I'll pay... I am willing to compensate...."

Immediately, Yang Wushuang's face was full of shock, and he hurriedly took out dozens of jade talismans and piled them at Chu Yan's feet, looking at Chu Yan with a green face and pleading.

"Huh? No, you still have the..."

Chu Yan waved his hand, put all the jade talismans into the Rakshasa space, glared at Yang Wushuang again, and said coldly.

"Just... It's just a piece, and my spirit soldier is in it..."

Before Yang Wushuang finished speaking, he saw the murderous aura in Chu Yan's eyes appear again, and suddenly the cold hairs on his whole body exploded, and he quickly took out the last jade talisman from his arms, handed it to Chu Yan with both hands, and said in a trembling voice

"I deliver... I handed... It's really gone! ”

Chu Yan's divine sense swept over Yang Wushuang, then took the jade talisman, nodded, and said

"I'll let you go this time! ! ”

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Yang Wushuang's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly ran forward with both hands and feet, but when he rushed through the eight hundred and ninety black mist phantom with difficulty, his face suddenly changed, and his face was full of bitterness and tears.

You know, now, except for a pair of clothes, he has nothing on his body, but he finally saved his life.

Chu Yan stood in place, recovering his strength, while checking Yang Wushuang's more than a dozen jade talismans, and found that there were no less than one hundred and fifty Guangyuan Stones, and he couldn't help but look happy.

The more Yuan Stones, the faster you can improve your cultivation!

Immediately, Chu Yan turned his head and swept away, not far ahead, He Jiandao, Gao Fanglong and Cai Dong were not far apart, Chu Yan grinned and strode forward....

When he rushed through the nine-hundred-twentieth black mist phantom, Chu Yanjia began to have difficulty lifting his feet, and the muscles and bones of his whole body were obviously sore, making a creaking sound, as if between heaven and earth, all the air had turned into mountains, pressing Chu Yan to death.

Sitting cross-legged, recovering the pitifully weak true qi in his body, Chu Yan's divine sense probed into the Rakshasa space, looking at the nearly 100 jade talismans, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Just now he used the method of dealing with Yang Wushuang to snatch all the items on He Rundao's three people, and the Yuan Stone on these three people alone, adding up, exceeded two million pieces, which made the heart center overjoyed.

With these millions of Yuan Stones, I believe that I will definitely be able to improve my cultivation to the next level, and when the time comes, Mo Tu will definitely not be his opponent.

After slowly breathing for a while, Chu Yan got up again, raised his eyes to look at the remaining eighty black mist phantoms in front of him, and his eyes trembled slightly.

When he arrived at this place, the eight cyclones in his body were suppressed to almost no standstill, and there was only a faint wisp of true qi left, and if he continued like this, if he walked through the five layers of black mist, there would be no trace of true qi in his body.

"No, you have to use the Rakshasa Demon Body!"