Chapter 1571 Is that enough? [Thanks: Dejiang ? Sword Art Museum for unblocking]

The feast has come to the peak battle. Everyone in the academy is a little excited. This level of battle is what they really look forward to.

Prince Yi leaped into the air, his clothes fluttering, and landed on the central battle stage. Xu Wuya followed.

The two of them just stood on the stage, and the nine heavens were shining with holy light, giving everyone a strong sense of oppression.

When the two fought, some fourth- and fifth-stage holy emperors stood up and began to set up barriers. This level of fighting had an astonishing aftermath. If it was not controlled, even the immortal emperor could not bear it.

"Please." As the host, Xu Wuya said politely.

Prince Yi did not say much. His aura was released, and a holy road was spread out. Behind him, there was a pair of wings faintly growing. The wind between heaven and earth became extremely violent, as if it had merged into the avenue, turning into a destructive wind blade, and instantly slashed towards Xu Wuya.

Xu Wuya also moved. He practiced a very domineering technique. A huge magic hammer descended, covering the sky and the sun, as if to crush the sky, and madly blasted towards King Yi.

At the same time, King Yi flew into the sky, his wings fluttering wildly, and endless phantoms seemed to appear between heaven and earth, each of which was his incarnation of the Great Dao, shining with golden light. Facing the huge magic hammer that was like destruction, he raised his hands and slapped a huge handprint through the air.

In an instant, all the Great Dao clones made the same move, and the Great Dao handprints overlapped, covering the sky and the sun. In addition, there were various curses on the handprints, and the storm was endless, as if to cut the world.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the huge magic hammer was crushed alive between the palm print storm, and the wind between heaven and earth was dancing wildly, breaking through the void and blasting towards Xu Wuya.

Xu Wuya's expression changed slightly, and another golden spear appeared in his hand, converged to a point, and pierced out, but at this moment, King Yi came to meet him head-on, with many avenue clones entwined around him, and Sanskrit words kept coming out of his mouth, deafening.

Xu Wuya felt that his soul seemed to be oppressed, and his spirit was in great pain.

"Defeat! Defeat! Defeat!" One golden ancient word after another came out of King Yi's mouth and hit Xu Wuya's body. Xu Wuya felt that his spiritual world was intruded by a figure, like a god, lingering and causing him great pain.

"Puff!" With a muffled groan, Xu Wuya finally couldn't bear the huge pressure, spit out a mouthful of blood, and retreated rapidly.

After repelling Xu Wuya, King Yi didn't chase him. Thousands of Dharma bodies returned to one, making his original body more dazzling. He just stood there quietly, but the ending was obvious.

Xu Wuya, defeated.

The academy, defeated.

The faces of the academy disciples were full of shock. King Yi, is he so strong?

The Holy Emperor Huafeng was very calm and was not too surprised. In terms of fame, Xu Wuya was actually not as good as King Yi. King Yi was the top demon of the Yi clan and was considered a saint.

Although Xu Wuya was the top demon in the academy, he was not the strongest saint. It was normal for him to lose.

"It is rare for the Yi clan to have such a son." Holy Emperor Huafeng said with a smile.

The patriarch of the Yi clan stood up and said with a smile: "Wang'er is ignorant and embarrassed. The disciples of the academy are also very strong."

"If you lose, you lose. Wuya, do you understand today that there is always a world beyond the world?" Holy Emperor Huafeng said.

"Disciples should remember this and practice harder in the future." Xu Wuya bowed his head.

"That's good, it proves that this battle was not in vain." Holy Emperor Huafeng said with a smile.

But at this time, many people found that King Yi was still standing on the stage and did not retreat.

"King Yi, do you have anything else to do?" Holy Emperor Huafeng asked in surprise, and many people also looked at King Yi at this time.

Prince Yi bowed to the Holy Emperor Huafeng first, and then said: "Three years ago, the miracle of Cangshan was opened, but I was traveling outside and missed the opportunity. But I heard that in the miracle, there was an unparalleled figure who suddenly appeared, suppressed one side, and was highly valued by the Immortal King. He has been practicing in the academy for the past three years. Is there a chance to ask for advice?"

Many people in the academy showed strange colors, and then some big figures smiled.

Prince Yi, do you want to challenge Chu Yan?

"Suppress one side?" But at this moment, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded: "Prince Yi, this person may not be worthy of the word unparalleled."

The person who spoke was Xu Wuya. Although he had just been defeated, he was back to the past at this time.

"Have you experienced it?" Prince Yi looked at Xu Wuya.

If even Xu Wuya could defeat him, it would not be worth his attention.

"That's not the case, but Prince Yi's idea is probably going to fail." Xu Wuya said.

"Why?"

"Not long ago, I openly challenged him to a fight, but he repeatedly avoided it, and even used his status to intimidate me. Now you want to ask for advice, I'm afraid he will refuse." Xu Wuya nodded slightly.

Hearing this, everyone showed interest, especially some people outside the academy who didn't know about this.

Sitting at the top, Ziyun blinked her eyelashes and looked at Chu Yan with interest, teasing: "The man who dared to scold even Donghua Immortal King is now underestimated."

"Little girl, what do you know." Chu Yan stared at Ziyun and had a headache.

After hearing Xu Wuya's words, King Yi was silent for a moment, ignored it, and looked at Chu Yan: "Will you teach me?"

Immediately, all eyes fell on Chu Yan, including the people of the four veins. They were all very curious about what was so special about Chu Yan that the Immortal King valued him so much.

Chu Yan originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Saint Emperor Hua Feng looking at him meaningfully, he knew that he would not be able to escape the battle today. However, since he had already promised Saint Emperor Hua Feng, he would naturally take action.

"Today is the celebration of the academy, which is a grand and happy event. I am not a disciple of the academy, so I should not take the lead. But since someone wants to learn from me, I will be here to help cheer for the celebration of the academy." Chu Yan stood up slowly, and the audience was boiling. Chu Yan, did he accept the challenge?

Xu Wuya's face changed slightly. In his concept, Chu Yan should continue to avoid the fight, but now, he stood up, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face.

But immediately, a trace of contempt flashed across his face. Do you want to fight?

He has experienced the strength of King Yi. How terrible is the avenue clone? It directly crushes the mental power. What's the use of Chu Yan standing up?

But just when everyone was expecting, Chu Yan did not step down. He still stood at the top, overlooking the people below, which made many people puzzled.

"I know that many people here are confused or dissatisfied with my identity. Many people also think that they are the pride of the upper world, and I, a person from the lower world, have no right to be valued by the Immortal King."

The audience was silent, but some people showed sharpness. Three years ago, when the Purple Bamboo Immortal King issued an order, it was known to the world, asking them to obey a Saint Emperor of the Lower World.

Although three years have passed and no one has said anything, they will eventually be dissatisfied.

Chu Yan continued: "Today, I am afraid that many people also came with this idea. There are far more people who want to see me take action than him. In this case, anyone who wants to challenge can stand up together. I will take it all today. Of course, it is only today."

After the voice fell, everyone in the academy was shocked. Chu Yan said that he took it all by himself? Is he going to challenge everyone by himself?

Xu Wuya looked up, looked at Chu Yan, and said sarcastically: "You? Why?"

"Why?" Chu Yan looked at Xu Wuya. He was at the top, a distance away from Xu Wuya, but at this moment, he put his hands behind his back, and suddenly a strange golden light shot out of his eyes.

In just a moment, the golden light descended, and Xu Wuya's face changed. He didn't expect that Chu Yan would stand on the high platform and directly attack him mentally, so he subconsciously retreated.

Unfortunately, the golden light was too fast, and he couldn't help but do so even after he was out of breath. As the space passed by the golden light seemed to be imprisoned, Xu Wuya only felt that his spiritual world was invaded by a terrible force that could not be resisted.

At this time, it seemed that there was an unparalleled god in his mind, looking down at him from above, making him unable to resist at all. Even at this time, his body trembled, and he felt a sense of crawling, his eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't fight, couldn't fight.

Just one look, destroyed everything for him.

"Puff!" Xu Wuya spurted blood, flew backwards infinitely, and fell to the ground. Then the power dissipated, and he recovered and looked at Chu Yan in fear.

"Is this enough?"

Chu Yan still stood there, calm and unmoved.

Is it enough?

Of course it is enough. Just one glance can repel Xu Wuya. If this is not enough, then who can do it?

Xu Wuya stood there with a pale face and was speechless for a long time.

Even when he was defeated by King Yi before, he had never felt so uncomfortable. At this time, he only felt that his Tao heart was damaged and cracked. The person he despised just glanced at him, and he couldn't bear it.

In the distance, everyone became serious, including those high-level Saint Emperors, and a stern look flashed in their eyes. Chu Yan's casual glance just now even made them feel a little ripple.

Although it was not a threat to them, Chu Yan was only a second-stage Saint Emperor.

At this time, many people in the academy were in turmoil. They finally understood that Chu Yan was not as humble as Xu Wuya said. On the contrary, he was terrifyingly powerful.

"Since I started practicing, I have been invincible in the same realm. I have never lost a battle, even to people who are one realm higher than me. Now I have cultivated the body of an immortal king. No one in the same realm can win, and it is impossible to win. Therefore, I will not bully anyone who wants to challenge me today. Those below the fifth stage of the Holy Emperor, come together."