It was as if the sky was falling, and under the horrified gaze of everyone in the audience, nearly a hundred miles, like a city of Xuanwu martial spirits, fell from the sky.

Rumble.... Rumble!

The sky shook, and the people who were still on the black jade platform at this time only felt that the sky was cracking, and within their eyes, the sky and the earth were all shaking wildly.

This scene is as if the sky is falling apart, and the sun and the moon are destroyed!

The behemoth-like Xuanwu Martial Soul completely covered nearly eighty percent of the area of the black jade platform, and smashed it down, turning everything into powder.

The area is similar to Chu Yan's calculation, except for the edge of the black jade platform, where the crowd is located, and the Ten Thousand Souls Tower, all other places are hit.

This time, Mount Tai pressed the top, and on the black jade platform, nearly 100,000 wandering ownerless martial spirits were all killed!

"Xuanwu Martial Spirit, come back!"

Chu Yan's divine sense was like electricity, and the Xuanwu martial soul turned into a black light, shooting out Chu Yan's brows and returning to the sea of knowledge.

With the disappearance of the Xuanwu Martial Spirit, the scene was full of people who were as stiff as petrified, and at a glance, they only felt that their eyes instantly became empty.

Just now, the dense variety of powerful martial spirits, and the power of the martial souls gathered in the sky, disappeared in an instant!

There is nothing left!

Including the two-headed demon ape and Tianlu chariot of the Nine Emperor Princes and Hua Long, there was not even a single scum left.

A gust of mountain wind blew, bringing up a thin layer of black ash in the black jade square, scattered in front of everyone.

On the entire black jade platform, there was a dead silence!

"Ahh My martial spirit, ....."

Suddenly, a terrible scream resounded throughout the sky of the Black Jade Square.

The Nine Emperors' faces were distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed to the Black Jade Square like a madman, and his miserable howl was earth-shattering.

"This.... How is this possible!? ”

Hua Long stood in place, his whole body, like a swing, constantly trembling, a pair of eyes, hollow, as if the soul had flown out of the body, the walking dead, and his face as white as paper was full of horror.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss......

With the terrible howl of the Nine Emperor Princes, breaking the silence of the scene, the sound of gasping cold air sounded like a tide.

Including the gray-robed deacon, his face was also full of convulsions, and he gasped for cold air!

A pair of eyes, full of trembling pupils, are full of fear!

Terrible!

It's horrible!

With just one blow, nearly 100,000 ownerless martial souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Tower were all bombarded!

The entire Immortal Demon Flying Stage, for the first time in nearly 500,000 years, appeared with such a terrifying result.

Slowly turning his head, he looked at Chu Yan not far away, the gray-robed deacon had a look of disbelief on his face.

Monster!

Absolute youkai!

Not only the gray-robed deacon, but all the geniuses in the audience at this time all turned their heads and looked at Chu Yan in unison.

At this moment, in their eyes, Chu Yan was like an existence more terrifying than a god.

You must know that in the nearly 100 martial soul battles just now, whether it is the invincible chariot martial soul of the Nine Emperor Princes or the battle martial soul of Hualong, they have only killed thousands of martial souls, or more than 300 masterless martial souls.

However, the martial soul of the black-robed sword demon in front of him killed 100,000 ownerless martial souls with just one blow!

This.... It's terrifying, isn't it?

"I should have won the gambling battle just now, right!?" Chu Yan looked at the gray-robed deacon, smiled lightly, and asked.

"I... I announce, the black-robed sword demon slashed ten.... 100,000 ownerless martial spirits, win! ”

When the gray-robed deacon heard Chu Yan's words, he suddenly woke up and announced loudly with a voice that was still full of horror.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, he threw the bet in his hand towards Chu Yan.

As soon as he raised his hand, he took over the two pieces of colored crystals, his divine sense swept through them, and he immediately nodded with satisfaction, and without wasting any effort, Chu Yan got tens of thousands of colored crystals.

This gambling battle is quite cost-effective!

"In this martial soul battle, Chu Yan is the first, the Nine Emperors are the second, and Hua Long is the third! Distribute rewards! ”

The gray-robed deacon sealed his hands, and a handprint shot towards the Ten Thousand Souls Tower in the distance, and suddenly, the Ten Thousand Souls Tower shone brightly, and three golden points of light flew straight from a distance, shooting at Chu Yan and the Nine Emperor Princes respectively.

These three points of golden light are exactly what the gray-robed deacon said before the Martial Soul War, which can improve the Martial Soul Star Rank, and can also give the full-level Martial Soul a 1 in 10,000 chance to be promoted to the reward of the Battle Soul.

With a big hand, he captured the golden light in front of him, and Chu Yan groaned.

1 in 10,000 chance of advancing to the Battle Spirit!?

It's too.... It's low!

Without thinking about it for a long time, Chu Yan shook his head, let's improve the Xuanwu Martial Soul!

At the very least, it can also allow the Xuanwu Martial Soul to steadily ascend to the first order, as for the matter of ascending the Battle Soul, Chu Yan believes that there should be many opportunities in this Canglong Realm.

There is always a much higher chance than 1 in 10,000!

Soon, the golden light poured into the sea of knowledge, fused with the Xuanwu Martial Soul, and the powerful heaven and earth spiritual power and the power of the martial soul exploded on the Xuanwu Martial Soul.

A large area of black clouds surged, completely enveloping the sea and sky, and under the bursts of black light, the Xuanwu Martial Soul roared, from an eight-star martial soul to a nine-star martial soul.

At this point, the Xuanwu Martial Spirit is still one order away from the full star!

After fusing the reward, Chu Yan gathered his true qi, his breath precipitated, and he slowly raised his head and looked around.

In the middle of the black jade platform in the distance, the Nine Emperor Princes and Hua Long also resurrected their martial souls with the help of the gray-robed deacon to induce the Ten Thousand Souls Tower.

It's just that because Chu Yan destroyed 100,000 ownerless martial souls in one go, he caused the Ten Thousand Souls Tower to be greatly damaged.

Therefore, although the martial souls of the Nine Emperor Princes and Hua Long were undamaged, the power of the martial souls was extremely weak, and the martial souls almost turned into phantoms.

The two of them are ambitious, and they both chose to advance to the martial soul rank!

As a result, naturally there is no need to think about it, there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, plus the martial souls of the two of them, they are weak, and it is impossible to succeed in the promotion.

As the faint golden light on the two martial souls quickly disappeared, the faces of the Nine Emperor Princes and Hua Long became iron-blue.

After a big battle, he didn't get any benefits, and he made his martial soul weak.

This result, naturally, cannot satisfy them!

Suddenly, the two resentful gazes twisted in unison, and at the same time looked at Chu Yan who was smiling.

However, as soon as the three eyes touched, the Nine Emperor Princes and Hua Long suddenly had their pupils trembling and quickly withdrew their gaze.

As long as they saw Chu Yan, they would remember the terrifying scene just now!

That scene of destroying the world and destroying the world, turning over his hands, and killing 100,000 ownerless martial spirits, is like a shadow, forever frozen in the sea of knowledge of the two.

Moreover, not only the Nine Emperor Princes and Hua Long, but also the hundreds of Spirit Array powerhouses in the audience, looked at Chu Yan with horror in their eyes.

This Chu Yan, the black-robed sword demon!

There is such a terrifying martial spirit, it is definitely not something that you can afford to provoke!

"Everyone, please follow me back to Feijiangtai, nine days later, the third round of genius battle will begin!"

The gray-robed deacon glanced at Chu Yan, his pupils trembled slightly, his whole body was angry, he fell to the ground with a word, his figure rose to the sky, and he returned to the Immortal Demon Flying General Platform along the same road.

A group of geniuses, all flying into the sky, followed closely.

(End of chapter)