Chapter 1403 Do you still remember Di Muqiu? [Thanks to 3d7d for unblocking]

Seeing Chu Yan actually walk towards the Holy Feather Bell, and from the front, everyone showed a cold light.

"He doesn't know the rules of the Holy Feather Bell at all. He blindly went forward and was simply looking for death."

"Royal brother, do you need to remind him?" A little prince said in a low voice.

"No need. If he is really attacked by the Holy Feather Bell and dies, it is his own choice. We didn't force him. Who can he blame if the Dragon Alliance gets angry?" The fifth prince snorted coldly. He had kindly reminded Chu Yan before, but Chu Yan didn't listen at all.

The Holy Feather Bell, the famous weapon of the Southern Feather Saint Emperor, has a great reputation in the fairyland.

Therefore, everyone knows that this Holy Feather Bell is spiritual.

Spiritual things naturally have some thoughts, and the Holy Feather Bell has been following the Southern Feather Saint Emperor for many years, and is also very proud. This has been noticed by people before.

If you want to get close to the Holy Feather Bell, you must walk from the side and bow with one step, so that the Holy Feather Bell will allow you to get close and test.

But now, Chu Yan not only did not walk to the side, nor did he bow with every step, but he straightened his chest and walked forward with great pride.

Doing so is simply a blasphemy to the Holy Feather Bell. Before, a high-level immortal emperor did so, but was smashed to pieces by the Holy Feather Bell in anger, and finally died on the spot without even a slag left.

Tianyun Shengyan knew this at a glance and looked at Chu Yan with a sneer. He was now thinking about how ridiculous it would be for an unparalleled figure who was praised to the sky by the immortal realm to fall under the anger of a holy weapon.

By then, the name of the Dragon Alliance as a holy place for cultivation may not be preserved.

Nanyu Nishang also heard it, and frowned slightly: "Chu Yan, don't walk to the front."

"It doesn't matter." Chu Yan shook his head. He practiced the five senses, how powerful is his hearing? He noticed it when everyone was different, but so what?

What he wanted was not to ring the ancient bell, but to take the Holy Feather Bell away. He had to show his pride. If he followed the rules of the Holy Feather Bell like the others, walked to the side, bowed with every step, and kowtowed, he would only be looked down upon by the Holy Feather Bell.

Even if he rang the ancient bell nine times, he could not take it away.

"Buzz!" The Holy Feather Bell seemed to sense Chu Yan's approach and immediately made a terrible buzzing sound.

"Humble human, step back, this road is not for you to take." An ancient and majestic voice vibrated in Chu Yan's ears.

Divine objects are spiritual and can grow, and the Holy Feather Bell has been used by the Holy Emperor. After thousands of years of polishing, it already has a very terrible power.

In an instant, the terrible pressure fell on Chu Yan's body, making Chu Yan's whole body stiff, and his pores opened, as if blood was about to flow out.

However, he still stood there firmly, slightly raised his head, without the slightest movement.

Not only that.

Boom!

The next moment, Chu Yan released his aura. He did not listen to the words of Shengyu Zhong, but took another step forward. The moment his footsteps landed on the ground, the ground was immediately stained with violent dust, and infinite immortal power spread in all directions.

"Is he crazy?" Seeing this, the people in the distance couldn't help but tremble.

They all heard the sound of Shengyu Zhong before, which was a warning.

The fifth prince thought that Shengyu Zhong was polite to Chu Yan. The high-level immortal emperor who was smashed before didn't even have a warning. He was killed directly because he was too close.

But now, Chu Yan not only didn't listen, but continued to move forward, which was simply a provocation.

"Shengyu Zhong is angry, retreat quickly!" Zi Tong's eyes shrank, and suddenly said, everyone reacted very quickly, and their figures flashed back a thousand meters to keep a distance.

"Boom!" The next moment, just as Zi Tong guessed, the Holy Feather Bell suddenly burst out with a violent aura, rising to the sky, destroying everything, and deep and bottomless gullies split open, like a spider web, madly suppressing Chu Yan.

"Ignorance."

"A guy who is looking for death."

Looking at the destructive attack, everyone's eyes turned cold: "It's a small matter if he dies. If he angers the Holy Feather Bell and refuses to test, the mystery of the Imperial Palace cannot be opened, and there is no Holy Emperor in the Immortal Realm, the Dragon Alliance will not be able to escape the blame."

"Shut up!" Mo Wen shouted coldly. The others did not believe Chu Yan, but he believed that the junior brother must have his reasons for doing this.

Feeling the crazy immortal power slapping at him, Chu Yan felt that his body was about to be torn apart.

Holy intention, this is holy, even if they are both immortal emperors, the Holy Emperor cannot be desecrated.

"You angered me!" The breath of the Holy Feather Bell climbed wildly.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!" The deafening bell sounded continuously. Those ancient bell sounds seemed to condense like ancient divine swords, turning into an endless sword violence, wrapping Chu Yan, and then those swords fell down madly, destroying all living beings and killing everything.

Under such power, Chu Yan could not stop it, not even the top immortal emperor.

However, when everyone believed that Chu Yan was about to fall, a strong immortal power rushed out, and Chu Yan shouted: "Ancient God Bell, do you still remember the hatred of the past?"

"Do you still remember Di Muqiu?"

This voice was too inexplicable. What ancient god bell, Di Muqiu, they had never heard of, and they were stunned.

But at this moment, the originally violent and crazy power suddenly stopped, and those sharp ancient divine swords also stopped abruptly, and they were suspended above Chu Yan.

Everything was only half a meter away. If those swords fell, Chu Yan would die.

But everyone didn't understand why the Holy Feather Bell stopped?

Ancient God Bell, Di Muqiu, what are they?

Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the suspended ancient swords, and felt a sigh of relief in his heart. It was too dangerous.

Just a little bit.

But now it seems that he made the right bet.

"What do you know?" Sheng Yu Zhong's hoarse voice sounded again. On the huge ancient bell, there seemed to be an extra pair of dark eyes, staring at Chu Yan. As long as Chu Yan dared to say anything next If anything goes wrong, those ancient swords will be chopped down.

"I know everything about you." Chu Yan smiled mysteriously: "I know that your name is not the Holy Feather Bell, but the Ancient Divine Bell. It was born in the hands of a master forger named: King Ironwood 30,000 years ago. "

"I also know that this King Ironwood was your first master and the person you respected the most, but he died in the hands of a man named Di Muqiu. I also know that Di Muqiu was A powerful immortal king with overwhelming power."

"I know that you have always wanted revenge and have sought out countless masters. You once made an agreement with your last master, Holy Emperor Nanyu, to help him become the Immortal King. He would avenge you. Unfortunately, he failed to break through. Your heart I am also desperate, I have given up on revenge, and I have been resigned to self-destruction.”

Chu Yan said word for word that these were the records he saw about the ancient divine clock in the nine-story Xuantian Tower.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, the ancient divine bell suddenly trembled wildly, and its dark eyes became clearer, as if they wanted to see through Chu Yan.

However, he couldn't see through it.

After a moment, Sheng Yuzhong said coldly: "So what if you know? Just an intermediate immortal emperor, do you think I will spare your life if you say this?"

"Do you really think you can kill me with the Ancient Bell Divine Sword just now?" Chu Yan's voice suddenly increased, and the aura of a born king was revealed, and then several auras were released in his body, turning into dazzling brilliance. .

Those brilliance are no different to ordinary people, but the Shengyu Bell trembles slightly.

As a divine being, he felt many familiar feelings from these powers.

"Are you... the person who chooses Jiutian Xuan Tower?" Sheng Yu Zhong's voice trembled slightly, and Chu Yan nodded without denying it.

"what do you want?"

"It's not what I want. Although you are a divine object and have been polished by the Holy Emperor, you should know that I have the Nine Heavens Mysterious Pagoda, and the divine object is not of much use to me." After Chu Yan said this, his eyes were sharp. He looked at Sheng Yu Zhong: "I want to give you a chance for revenge."

The Holy Feather Bell trembled even more intensely, and a terrifying aura lingered around Chu Yan, like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

Chu Yan did not retreat, standing straight there, staring at the Shengyu Bell.

After a long time, Sheng Yu Zhong finally stopped and said in an indifferent voice: "You can't do it, and no one can do it. Let's go and read in Jiutian Xuan Pagoda. I won't argue with you, and I won't leave here."

"If you haven't done it, why do you know it can't be done?" Chu Yan smiled sarcastically: "Although I have never met Senior Tiemu, I must have cast you in the hope that one day, the name of the Ancient God Bell will ring throughout the nine heavens, but now , but you are dormant again. I think if he had not died, he would be extremely disappointed when he saw you now. "

"What do you know."

"I don't understand, but let me tell you one thing, I also have a grudge, and I am stronger than you. Your grudge is just the Immortal King, but what does the Immortal King mean? You were born in the Nine Heavens God Realm, then Have you ever heard of the royal family?" After Chu Yan finished speaking, the Holy Feather Bell sounded, and this time it seemed that it really came to life, and a shadow like a human body flew towards Chu Yan.

"What do you want to say?"

"Look, what is this!" Chu Yan's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and he mobilized a breath in his body and turned it into an exquisite ancient mark. The moment Shengyu Zhong saw the mark, he finally couldn't calm down. It trembled violently, and the surrounding people The mountains are crumbling.

"The destiny of the royal family, are you a royal family?" Sheng Yuzhong said in a low voice. In the Nine Heavens God Realm, he naturally understands what the royal family represents. It is absolute power, the land of the Nine Heavens, and the true orthodoxy.

"No, my enemies are the royal family."

Chu Yan said lightly, the Holy Feather Bell is trembling wildly here, taking revenge on the royal family? Are you kidding?

"And, whether you believe it or not, I will definitely do it in the future. I will set foot on the Nine Heavens, kill all the gods and demons in the world, and personally level the royal clan." Chu Yan raised his head and looked at Sheng Yu Zhong: "And you only have this If you miss an opportunity, you will never get it again. Say goodbye."

After saying that, Chu Yan withdrew his gaze and was about to leave. He told Sheng Yu Zhong everything. As for how to choose, it was Sheng Yu Zhong's own decision.

Although there is Sheng Yu Zhong, Nan Yu Nishang will have more chances to awaken her bloodline this time, but it is not necessarily necessary. On the contrary, once Sheng Yu Zhong agrees, he will help her take revenge, which is equivalent to marrying a real Immortal King. Because of this hatred, he actually suffered even more.

Looking at Chu Yan's back, for some reason, Shengyu Zhong had the illusion that there was endless power in that small body.

Because of this, his passion, which had been almost extinguished for thousands of years, seemed to be revived, and he was really moved.

"etc!"