Hearing Chu Yan's question, the smile on Mo Wenjun's face became even more playful.

"Chu Yan, why did your human race decline!? It's because of the lack of unity, so you can't imagine that this time, it will be your Lingyun Pavilion people who will help us attract you to Phantom City. Hahaha...."

"Yan Wanhai!?" Chu Yan said.

"Not bad! It's your Lingyun Pavilion Great Elder, Yan Wanhai! Mo Wenjun said with a smile.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Chu Yan frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense, Chu Yan, do you pay it or not!?" Mo Wenjun's face sank and shouted.

"Deliver..."

Chu Yan looked at Mo Wenjun, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and he spit out a word, and the black light flashed behind him.

"Count ..... you"

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Mo Wenjun nodded proudly, with an expression that he had already known.

"Leave it to your uncle! Dragon Guard, come out for me! Chu Yan drank vigorously.

The next moment, behind Chu Yan, a row of eight golden-skeleton puppets, holding imperial swords, had already rushed towards the surrounding underworld warriors.

"Kill! Kill Chu Yan! ”

"Look for death, and dare to resist! No mercy! ”

"Damn, what kind of puppet is this, it's so strong!"

"Ahh

“.....”

Seeing that Chu Yan summoned eight golden puppets, there was no need for Mo Wenjun to order, and the warriors of the underworld who had been gathering momentum for a long time roared in unison, wielding all kinds of spiritual weapons, and killed Chu Yan in unison.

"Vientiane Decision! Doppelganger! ”

A large number of black-robed and purple-robed underworld warriors surged like a tide, sweeping at a glance, there were nearly a thousand people, Chu Yan flipped his big hand, took out a middle-grade emperor-level spirit sword, and with a finger of the long sword, the phantom clone kept rushing out of his body.

"Open Heaven Sword Decision, Holy Word!"

"Heaven Shattering Emperor Technique, Yuan Split!"

The sword in his right hand, his fist in his left hand, Chu Yan and the eight dragon clan battle guards, as well as nine Vientiane clones, rushed out in a fan shape, rushing in all directions, and instantly smashed into the crowd.

Rumble.... Rumble!

The fist was like thunder, the sword shadow was like lightning, and the violent power poured out, Chu Yan's figure passed, and the warriors of the underworld fell in pieces like cutting wheat.

"Wh.... What!? This... How can it be!? ”

Mo Wenjun stood in the crowd and watched Chu Yan kill all directions like a demon god.

Everywhere he passed, not to mention those underworld warriors, even the void exploded, giving people a feeling that it was about to collapse.

The tide of fists, the shadow of the sword in the sky, and the huge power generated, even if he stood a thousand steps away, Mo Wenjun had a feeling of suffocation.

How can it be so strong!?

Mo Wenjun's jaw was wide open in shock, his eyes were protruding, as if he had seen a god, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all.

These underworld warriors, whose cultivation is all quasi-emperor level, thought that it would be enough to deal with Chu Yan, but they didn't expect this to be the result.

Rumble!

The fist was like a dragon, roaring into the void, and with one punch, a large number of black-robed and purple-robed people were thrown into the sky, smashing to the ground like dumplings.

There were some low-cultivation ones, directly in the air, and they were directly blasted by the powerful fist power, and they exploded directly, turning into a rain of blood and falling down.

Not only Chu Yan, but also the eight dragon clan battle guards, although their moves were not as violent as Chu Yan's, they were almost one by one

In less than ten breaths, there were already a hundred underworld warriors who died at the hands of the dragon clan's battle guards.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A ball of sparks bloomed, and a strong man of the underworld, the spirit soldier slashed hard, slashing on the golden bones of the dragon guard, as if slashed on fine iron, except for splashing a spark, but not even a single mark could be left.

The dragon guard, the dragon bone is the body!

How can it be a mere emperor-level spirit soldier who can break through the defense?

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The underworld looked at the spirit soldier in his hand with a shocked face, and was directly curled by the bones of the dragon guard, with a look of disbelief on his face, but in the next breath, the golden knife slashed, and one by one the heads flew up, and the blood pillar between the neck soared to the sky.

On the other side, the nine Vientiane clones are even more terrifying!

Each of these nine Vientiane clones had Chu Yan's thirty percent combat power, plus the blessing of the God-level Spirit Sword, and cast the Heaven Opening Sword Duel and the Heaven Breaking Emperor Technique, and that combat power made the underworld warriors around them directly despair.

"Quick... Hurry back! Withdraw! ”

It was only a stunned effort, and in less than ten breaths, when Mo Wenjun woke up and swept it at a glance, there were less than four hundred living underworld warriors in addition to the corpses and dirty blood all over the ground.

"Want to go!? Is it possible!? ”

Hearing Mo Wenjun's roar, Chu Yan sneered, threw his big hand, and hundreds of jade talismans rushed straight to the sky.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Hundreds of thunder and fire talismans exploded at the same time, and countless thunderbolts of various colors condensed into a heaven and earth thunder net, towards the ground, and the underworld warriors who had turned around and fled for their lives bombarded down.

This thunder and fire cluster not only blasted more than a hundred underworld warriors into ashes, but also completely blocked their retreat.

"Heaven Shattering Emperor Technique, Yuan Split!"

With a punch, the thunder fist was like a mang, and it hit Mo Wenjun's chest hard, blasting him upside down.

Swish!

Immediately after that, Chu Yan chased Mo Wenjun's upside-down figure, and stood directly in front of Mo Wenjun, who fell to the ground like a dog gnawing.

"Chu Yan, you dare.... Burst! ”

Mo Wenjun, whose mouth was full of blood and his eyes were blood-red, was just about to open his mouth, but Chu Yan stepped on his chest and directly spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist.

This kick shattered the true qi in Mo Wenjun's body, churning and surging, and there were still words spoken there.

"Kill them all!"

Chu Yan stepped on the new Holy Son of the Hades Clan, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and ordered the Dragon Clan's battle guard and Vientiane clone.

In all directions, there were less than a hundred warriors of the underworld, and seeing the dragon clan battle guards and Vientiane clones approaching with the Blood Dripping Emperor Sword and Spirit Face, they were all frightened and trembling all over.

Next, the slaughter continues!

At this moment, less than five miles away, in the center of the city, in a small palace.

As soon as Emperor Xuwu walked out of the cultivation hall, he saw two elders of the underworld clan waiting outside the hall.

"What's the matter!? Could it be that Chu Yan is here!? ”

Emperor Xuwu walked to the golden throne, picked up a cup of spiritual tea, took a sip, and asked.

"Back to Emperor Xuwu, Chu Yan has just passed through the city, but..."

The two Underworld elders glanced at each other, and one of them stepped forward and spoke

"But what!? It's just a Chu Yan, but it's a quasi-emperor-level cultivator, and it's just to kill it! ”

Emperor Xuwu frowned, his face full of unhappiness.

In his opinion, to kill a Chu Yan, he still needs to go out in person!?

If it weren't for the bigwigs in the clan, let him protect the safety of the newly promoted Holy Son, and at the same time, after killing Chu Yan, escorting the Zixiao Sword back to the Holy Clan, Emperor Xuwu would not have agreed to come at all.

"Emperor Xuwu, just when Chu Yan entered the city, the Holy Son brought a temple team of 1,000 people and went to besiege and kill Chu Yan!" The elder of the underworld hurriedly said.

"Not bad! The Holy Son said that he would kill the number one serious offender for the Holy Clan, as a congratulatory gift for his promotion to the Holy Son! Another Hades elder said.

"Hmmm! Not bad! ”

Hearing the two elders' advice, Elder Xu couldn't help but chuckle and nodded.

"Wenjun, this kid, deserves to have the blood of our family, young and promising!"

Hearing Emperor Xuwu's words, an elder of the underworld clan frowned slightly, and said, "But, I'm worried..."

"Worried!? What to worry about!? ”

Emperor Xuwu put down the spiritual tea in his hand, glared at the elder of the underworld, and shouted again

"That Chu Yan, but he is only a quasi-emperor level cultivator, but the Wen army has already broken through to the realm of Emperor Wu, can't he still deal with him!?"

"Hehe, joke!"

Emperor Xuwu said, his face full of contemptuous smiles, and said, "Even if that Chu Yan has cross-level combat power, isn't there still a Thousand Saint Clan team?!" Could it be that a thousand quasi-emperor-level clansmen can't kill Chu Yan!? ”

"This...."The elder of the underworld said with a hesitant expression

"It's just that Chu Yan, in the last time in the Ten Directions Divine Domain, not only killed the Holy Son of our clan, but also the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Great Wu Clan, so..."

Hearing this, Emperor Xuwu slowly got up and waved his hand

"Don't worry, even if you take 10,000 steps back, the Wen army is invincible, won't you still run!? So be it, you ......"

Emperor Xuwu didn't say a word, and the change was sudden!

Tong!

A figure, like a meteor, fell from the sky and smashed directly on the ground in front of Emperor Xuwu.

(End of chapter)