Chapter 1554: Death of Zhonghua [Thanks: Qian Jiajun, Lovely Sister for unblocking]

In the hall, the atmosphere became weird. Everyone who was originally excited was a little desperate now. He was a true god. Even if he was seriously injured in a battle 200,000 years ago, gods cannot be insulted and gods cannot be fought. , an invincible existence.

"Who will come next?" Xuying said greedily. However, everyone was desperate and kept retreating, but the road behind them had already been blocked and there was no way to retreat.

"If you don't continue, I will swallow it all in one bite." Xuying smiled evilly: "Of course, I will only wait for you people for two hundred thousand years. If possible, I still hope to taste it carefully, so you It’s best to send a representative as soon as possible.”

Everyone's faces instantly turned pale. No one wanted to die. Lei Yan clenched his fists and glared at Donghua Lingyun and Ziyun: "We from Thunder Immortal Palace have sent one person, what about you? Do you all want to die?"

The two women's jade faces were extremely pale, but they still gritted their teeth. Donghua Lingyun looked at the lowest ranked divine general next to him: "Ten divine generals, you go."

The expressions of the Ten God Generals changed with anger and unwillingness. Donghua Lingyun was tantamount to giving up on him and letting him die.

"Him?" Xuying smiled greedily. The next moment, without waiting for the reaction of the Ten God Generals, the boiling blood column in the blood pool rose to the sky, turned into a spear and went straight towards the Ten God Generals to stab him.

"No!" The Ten God Generals let out a desperate scream, turned around and tried to escape, but it was useless. The blood pillars were like magical weapons. Even if his holy body bloomed, it could still penetrate without any hindrance, and the blood pillars were like weapons. His heart was shattered, and the blood pillar turned into a vine, wrapping around the ten generals and dragging them into the blood pool.

Seeing this scene, the people in the three immortal palaces became even more desperate and frightened.

There is only death, no life.

"Next moment!" The shadow kept asking, and his eyes became even more excited. Between the two of them, he could already feel a slight revival of his physical body. Unfortunately, the blood of these people was too weak. If it could be stronger, his soul could return to his physical body. .

"Purple Bamboo Immortal Palace!" Lei Yan roared.

Everyone in Zizhu Immortal Palace became nervous and looked at Ziyun in fear.

"Princess! Him!" Yishenjiang immediately reached out and pointed at Chu Yan.

"No!" But suddenly, Ziyun shook her head, and then her jade face turned pale. She turned to look at Chu Yan, full of apologies, and said through a message: "Brother Chu, it seems that none of us will survive this time. If I had known, I I should hurry up and listen to you, maybe I can escape."

"I don't blame you, no one thought that the god back then would be such a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation." Chu Yan sighed. At this moment, he was also full of despair. The god was too strong and he could not escape at all.

The only thing to be thankful for now is that the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master did not follow. I wonder if the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master would be able to survive if he was devoured.

"Brother Chu, I will try my best to protect you until the end. Maybe he will let you go if he has eaten enough in advance." Zi Yun smiled bitterly, with a bit of sadness.

The next moment, Ziyun took the initiative to take a step forward and looked at Xuying: "Senior, if you need to devour, just eat me. I will never betray my friends."

"Princess!" Everyone in Zizhu Immortal Palace's eyes turned red, and some looked at Chu Yan angrily.

"She is a responsible little girl. She is interesting. Okay, I will help you first." Xuying said excitedly, the blood pool boiled again, and blood pillars rushed out.

When Chu Yan saw this scene, he felt a sense of sadness. If the gods are like this and treat all living beings as ants, who can they expect to save this miserable world?

Suddenly, Chu Yan took a step forward and looked up at the shadow on Cangshan Mountain: "Senior, let me do it."

"Brother Chu!" Zi Yun shook her head desperately.

"It doesn't matter, it's all death anyway." Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the shadow, but at this moment, the shadow stared at Chu Yan, but hesitantly, and the boiling blood pool suddenly extinguished.

"You shouldn't have come in." Xuying snorted coldly. He wanted to eat Chu Yan, but the key point was that there was a person waiting outside who made him a little afraid. If he really swallowed Chu Yan, Your Majesty Once he actually takes action, he will also feel a bit of a headache.

Your Majesty, that is enough to suppress some members of the royal family in recent years.

"Leave the Soul-Hungry Bell and I will allow you to leave." Xuying suddenly said, Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, and everyone's eyes flashed, including Lei Yan and others.

This phantom actually wants to let Chu Yan go?

Soul-hungry clock, what is it?

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, a ghost-like figure rushed out. Zhong Hua rushed out of Donghua Immortal Palace, with a silver spear in his hand, and went straight to Chu Yan's back.

"Brother Chu!" This scene was too sudden, Zi Yun said anxiously.

Chu Yan felt the murderous intention behind him, and his face became darker. At this moment, he didn't think about how to escape, but he still wanted to take action against himself?

The next moment, Chu Yan suddenly turned around and blasted out with a palm. Zhong Hua's figure was suspended high in the sky. He turned to look at the shadow and said, "Senior, if I can get the Soul-Absorbing Bell for you, might I be able to save my life?"

Xuying looked at this scene with interest. If Chu Yan was killed by the others, would it have nothing to do with him? He grinned: "Okay, since you want to play, I will play with you. The Soul-Hungry Bell is a sacred object in his hand. If any of you can get it for me and give it to me, you can exchange it for Take your own life."

Hearing this, many people's eyes flashed with coldness.

Until just now, they were in despair, in a certain death situation, unable to survive.

But now, they saw a chance of survival. Although it was still slim, at least there was a chance, so it was worth fighting for.

Immediately, countless people faintly surrounded Chu Yan, with ferocious eyes: "Boy, hand over that divine object."

"How can you do this?" Zi Yun felt even more pain in her heart.

Chu Yan looked around at everyone and couldn't help but feel ridiculous: "It's sad, it's a pity, you are also descendants of the Immortal King Dao, but now you are willing to be a plaything in the hands of others? Are you really sure that a false god who deceives the world will let you go after getting the Soul-Eating Bell?"

Hearing this, everyone's heart became colder, and the shadow grinned: "You can not believe it, then continue to feed me."

Everyone clenched their fists, and one person looked at Chu Yan: "Sorry, we have no choice, do you hand it over yourself, or do you want us to do it ourselves?"

"Bring the things!" Zhong Hua didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He had the lowest realm, and he had to act first and seize the opportunity to have a chance. He jumped into the air, and the silver spear drew a scar in the sky, like a phantom of a spear, madly devouring Chu Yan.

"Do you all want to kill me so much?" Chu Yan looked at the so-called Zhu Tianjiao and laughed sarcastically. It was really pathetic.

In this case, what is there to talk about?

Chu Yan looked up at Zhong Hua. At this moment, his eyes were extremely cold, and the holy light continued to flow over his skin. He let the gun shadows in the sky hit him. He did not dodge or evade, but stood there quietly.

"How could it be..." Zhong Hua's eyes gave birth to a trace of despair.

"First place in the palace assessment? Unparalleled genius?" Chu Yan looked at Zhong Hua sarcastically: "You said that I would die?"

"Just like that?"

"I'm standing here now, how do you want to kill me?" Chu Yan was full of disdain, and his palm slowly raised, and the world shone with it. The endless stars formed a huge handprint and reached out to Zhong Hua.

Under the palm of the stars, Zhong Hua didn't even have the chance to escape. He could only watch the palm constantly reaching towards him, like the call of the god of death.

At this time, he was almost desperate, even when he faced the phantom just now.

"No!" Zhonghua screamed in despair. He was the first in the Taoist tradition, entered the realm of the Saint Emperor, and was even chosen as the son-in-law by the Immortal King. He thought that his life would be extremely brilliant, but he never thought that he would die here.

Suddenly, Zhonghua's expression changed. At this time, he saw a hint of playfulness through Chu Yan's eyes, which made him feel familiar.

He had seen this person before.

"Who are you?"

"What do you think?" Chu Yan smiled contemptuously, and a voice penetrated into Zhonghua's mind, making his eyes widen. How could it be.

At this time, he suddenly understood why Chu Yan had been deliberately targeting Donghua Immortal Palace all the way, but how could it be? He didn't die?

"Boom!" The star palm print slapped down, and Zhonghua's life was bleak and completely ruined.

Chu Yan slapped Zhonghua to death with a palm, and he didn't stop at all. He looked around at the people who were ready to move: "It's sad to be treated as a plaything by others. In order to survive, they want to kill me. In this case, who else, Qing Mou, today, all learned."