This sword is cut out, the battle spirit is like fire, and the strength of the whole body is condensed!

Including the blessing of the martial soul of the five divine beasts, the true qi of the whole body flowed like a cloud, and the power was concentrated in one point, and the Haotian Sword continued to tremble.

The might of the gods!

The first time he was urged by Chu Yan was to a height that he had never reached before.

The way of the sword, containing the three heavenly ways, is integrated into one, and even blends with this heaven and earth....

The sword light passed, and the void seemed to be thrown by the surface of the water, and with a slight touch, it rippled out, and the sword intent that was condensed like water was stirred up like water ripples.

The two mighty forces touched each other in an instant, the sun and the moon descended from the sky, and the sword intent invaded each other!

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes in the audience, this sword slashed fiercely above the Shuanghui sun and moon that fell from the sky, colliding with the Heavenly Sword Emperor Sword.

Rumble.... Rumble!

The earth-shattering loud explosion exploded, and the monstrous wave of qi rolled up a wave of residual energy that was fully five hundred zhang high, pushing and surging in all directions.

With the impact point as the center, the void within a radius of ten miles all turned into powder, a piece of nothingness.

The entire heaven and earth and the earth were trembling wildly, and the powerful force swept through the range of nearly a thousand miles.

Above the sky, the "golden sword and silver sword" like the scorching sun and the vast moon swayed like a candle flame in the wind and clouds-like sword tide, and quickly dissipated.

Sou!

The Prince of Wanjin, who was high in the sky, watched his "Heavenly Sword Emperor Sword" completely collapse, his body was swallowed by the sword tide, and under the boundless power, his whole body seemed to be a meteor falling into the world, towards the ground, and fell hard.

Disheveled!

smashed to the ground, splashed a large amount of dust, and sank into the ground more than ten feet deep.

Like a spider's web, cracks spread around the ground with large holes in the ground, and even the distant mountain peaks swayed.

When the dust and mist gradually dissipated, a golden light rushed out from the ground and fell in front of everyone.

I saw that the prince of Wanjin, who was dressed in a dragon-patterned gold robe, had more than a dozen sword marks on his body, although he did not hurt his body, but the dragon robe was cut into a beggar's outfit, but it looked extremely miserable like that!

"Ahh

The howl of pain resounded in the sky, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the eyes of Prince Wanjin were blood-red.

Everyone can see that the injuries suffered by Prince Wanjin are not serious!

But this scream was terrifying to hear, even worse than a broken hand or foot.

"Nope! No way! It's impossible! ”

Staring at the blood-red eyes, he suddenly turned and glared at Chu Yan in the distance, and the face of Prince Wanjin was iron blue and confused!

At this moment, all the martial artists in the audience followed the moment when Prince Wanjin turned his head, and looked at Chu Yan, who was still suspended in the air.

"Ten thousand.... Wan Jin Tai... Prince..... Defeated!? ”

The trembling consciousness sounded in the sea of consciousness of hundreds of thousands of people, and all the eyeballs that were about to burst out looked at Chu Yan as if they had seen a ghost.

Is this scene real!?

That Chu Yan, who had only reached the Martial Emperor Realm by cultivation, actually defeated ..... Prince Wanjin!?

The masters and powerhouses of the major forces, their divine senses continued to sweep over Chu Yan and Prince Wanjin, and they repeatedly confirmed that it was really Prince Wanjin who had just fallen from the sky, not that Chu Yan!

You must know that before the war, everyone speculated that maybe with only one little finger, Prince Wanjin would be enough to crush the other party.

Whether it is "Ambergris True Fire" or "Golden Sword and Silver Sword", it is almost a powerful hole card and strength that sweeps the same level, and even crosses the ranks.

However, even so, Prince Wanjin was defeated!?

Even just now, everyone felt that Prince Wanjin had a trace of the power of the Holy Emperor's bloodline!

You know, this is the power of the Holy Emperor!

According to common sense, even if Prince Wanjin is a fool who does not cultivate martial arts, as long as he exerts the power of the Holy Emperor, even if he is a powerhouse in the Martial Emperor Realm, if he wants to defeat him, he can only wait for his Saint Emperor power to be exhausted before he can succeed.

But now, in just two moves, he was beaten down from the sky!

This.... Chu Yan, is he a god!?

Hundreds of thousands of martial artists, with their mouths wide open, staring at the air with panic and suspicion on their faces, hunting in black robes, Chu Yan with an indifferent face, were all stupid!

"Could it be that this son's talent is stronger than that of Prince Wanjin!?"

Soon, among the crowd, there were strong people who reacted, and then looked at Chu Yan's gaze, which became complicated.

"This son belongs to that sect!? Who is the Master!? ”

"How can such a person be ordinary, he must be an elite disciple of that powerful sect force, who knows!?"

"Wouldn't it!? Loose practice!? How can it be!? ”

"Huh! The one with him seems to be Chang Tianhe! Don't.... What a casual retreat! ”

"This .....! How could such a talented and demonic young man be a casual cultivator, he must be a disciple of that powerful sect force hidden from the background! Could it be...."

"Nine Supreme Sects!?"

"That's not right, the Pavilion Master of the Nine Supreme Sects, Emperor Ling Tianwu has already ordered that the Nine Supreme Sects are not allowed to participate in this Heavenly Palace Ruins!"

“.......”

After calming down for ten breaths, the scene of hundreds of thousands of people exploded in an instant!

Everyone's attention was focused on Chu Yan, especially his identity and origin, which suddenly became a mystery hidden in layers of thick fog, and there were hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, but not one of them knew!

Of course, Chu Yan's apparent status as a casual cultivator, no one believed it at all!

Loose practice!?

A loose cultivator with no sect and no power, can he cultivate to this extent!?

Then what do you want the sect to do!?

There is no exercise, no guidance, no resources, and even in the secret realm of the Jedi, the scattered cultivators who are always bullied by others will never be able to compete with the top Tianjiao of the most powerful sect on the mainland.

Even if you have the resources against the sky, it is simply impossible!

Just like the Ten Thousand Golden Prince just now, among the various hole cards, just one Saint Emperor bloodline is enough to sweep the entire Canglong Realm, with tens of billions of scattered cultivation.

This kind of identity and status is the foundation accumulated by the major sects and forces over millions or tens of millions of years, how can it be that a lonely person's scattered cultivation can be compared.

Therefore, when hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes in the audience looked at Chu Yan again, they all had a hideous face.

Sometimes, the most frightening thing is the unknown!

This Chu Yan, whose identity no one knows the origin of, has any possibility for everyone present!

After all, the strength and talent he showed were too terrifying!

Prince Wanjin is terrible enough, but in front of him, there is not even a scum left.....

Under this absolute crushing, it caused a powerful sea impact and spiritual pressure on everyone in the audience!

I thought with my heels that in less than a thousand years, or even one or two hundred years, when this young man named Chu Yan rises, there will be another peerless powerhouse in the entire Canglong Realm!