Chapter 1618 He is not worthy [Thanks: Dejiang ? Sword Art Museum for unblocking]

The crisp voice resounded through the hall, calm, indifferent, and even a little indifferent.

Chu Yan did not continue to take action, but no one doubted that as long as he was willing just now, if his palm moved an inch lower, Ling Meng would die.

Of course, Chu Yan knew very well where this was, so he would not kill Ling Meng. He took action this time just to tell Immortal King Lingxiao that he had the qualifications to be used as a bet by Immortal King Lingxiao.

Everyone in the audience and the main hall looked at the proud young man. He just stood there quietly, but he had already proven everything.

In fact, before the war, everyone had some ideas and concepts about Chu Yan, and they also had an evaluation in their hearts.

I even thought that Chu Yan would win this battle.

How could a Holy Emperor Palace Master live in vain?

It is precisely because of this that Immortal King Lingxiao sent his descendants to fight. This was also a sign of importance to Chu Yan, but what was the result?

Ling Meng was instantly struck by one move.

Is it strong?

Of course strong.

Even... a bit demonic.

"Haha, wonderful!" At this time, an Immortal King laughed loudly: "Palace Master Chu is indeed a young hero, the only Saint Emperor Palace Master in the Eighty-eight Immortal Palaces, today, we have seen it."

"Ling Xiao, let him go, your people can't do it." Immortal King Yingye said calmly. This Immortal King with an eccentric temperament really dared to say anything.

"Senior, if you are willing to believe in me, if you let go of Nishang today, the younger generation will definitely remember this grace, and a godhead will be given to you in this life. If there are no more miracles from now on, one day in the future, I will understand the divine way. At that time, I give my godhead to you, senior." Chu Yan stared at Immortal King Lingxiao and said word by word.

At this moment, everyone's hearts trembled. How arrogant is this?

You know, in this land of nine heavens, no one has given birth to a godhead for how many years?

Rumor has it that the divine way has been broken, and no new gods will be born in this world. If you want to become a god, you can only rob other people of their godhead. This is why Immortal King Lingxiao cares so much about that miracle.

But at this moment, Chu Yan said that in the future, he would understand the divine way.

Is it possible?

Impossible?

This young palace master, with everything he showed today, might not be able to perish in the future, right?

Immortal King Hua Feng's eyes shone with sharpness, and at this moment, tears actually flowed down his face. He saw a trace of the lady's grace in Chu Yan's body.

Immortal King Lingxiao stared at Chu Yan, and it must be said that at this moment, his state of mind actually had some subtle waves.

"Not enough!" However, after a moment, Immortal King Lingxiao finally sighed.

Everything Chu Yan performed today was indeed amazing, but he would not gamble. As he said, the godhead was right in front of him, so why should he wait for an unknown period?

Many immortal kings felt it was a pity, but it was understandable.

How vast is the Jiutian Mountains, how many talented people, like a flash in the pan, falling stars, disappearing without a trace?

Today, Chu Yan is strong, but in the Immortal King Realm, who would not go against the will of heaven? How can one put their fate on a younger generation?

After hearing this, Chu Yan's eyes were a little disappointed. After doing so much, he even didn't hesitate to expose some of his trump cards, but it still doesn't work?

"Since what senior said is not enough, let's continue." Chu Yan suddenly smiled and everyone's eyes flickered, continue?

Could it be that he still doesn't want to give up?

But if you don’t give up, what’s the use?

What else could he do?

Immortal King Lingxiao has made up his mind. A top Immortal King wants to order a murder. Who can stop him here today?

Even if there is an Immortal King in the Dragon Palace, it may still not be enough.

Everyone showed doubts.

Chu Yan turned around and looked in all directions under the stage. First, there were Qin Shang, Ling Mu, Tong Xiao, and the head of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, who were all unparalleled figures on the Fengyun Taoist stage.

His voice was calm but solemn: "I have heard that the Immortal Palace Fengyun Meeting is the will of Jiuyang Temple. It has been passed down through the ages. Immortal kings can participate in it. However, I am the master of Dragon Palace and should not participate in the dispute between disciples. Fighting, but there is nothing I can do. Today I am forced to do nothing. "

"So, today, Chu will challenge Fengyunhui here, and I hope you will succeed."

"This..." There was silence in the hall.

Chu Yan's intention is to fight Fengyuntai again?

Moreover, the people he wants to challenge are all top ten in this session?

At this moment, even the Purple Bamboo Immortal King could not help but frown.

Chu Yan is strong, but his level is too low after all. Before the sixth-stage Holy Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master have not broken through, they cannot achieve the ultimate level and cannot defeat Ling Mu.

Besides, he wants to pick them all?

"Enough publicity!"

Immortal King Ying Ye let out a laugh and looked at Chu Yan with a little more appreciation.

Walking alone on the road requires this kind of determination.

Of course, the premise of appreciation is that Chu Yan really has such ability. If he can't do it, he will be self-righteous and arrogant.

Everything depends on the result.

Immortal King Lingxiao also frowned slightly. Is this what Chu Yan said?

He wants to reopen the Fengyun Taoist platform in front of him and fight against ten?

"The Fengyun Meeting has ended, and the rankings have been engraved." At this time, the old man said calmly.

"I don't want to become famous, and I don't care about rankings. I just want an opportunity. Since Immortal King Lingxiao has said that defeating Ling Meng is not enough, then the younger generation can only do better, so I hope you will fulfill it." Chu Yan said.

The old man frowned. If it wasn't for engraving a list, it would be out of his control. Being willing to discuss it was another matter. Fortunately, he didn't open his mouth.

"What do you think?" At this time, Lingxiao Immortal King said indifferently. Although he had never thought of agreeing to Chu Yan, he also wanted to see how this Saint Emperor Palace Master dared to be so arrogant and threatened to challenge ten people. What confidence did he have?

"Since Palace Master Chu has this taste, we are naturally willing to appreciate it." Bi Yue Immortal King chuckled, turning everyone upside down.

"Why not give it a try?" At this time, Kong Ming Immortal King also laughed: "The Immortal Palace Fengyun Meeting has not been so lively for a long time."

Hearing this, Lingxiao Immortal King made a judgment in his heart and looked down at the juniors: "Since Palace Master Chu wants to challenge, you decide for yourself. If you are willing, go and try it."

Qin Shang, Tong Xiao and others looked at each other, as if they were making a decision.

"He doesn't deserve it!" But at this moment, a cold voice sounded faintly, and everyone looked over and saw that the person who spoke was Ling Mu.

"The Fengyun meeting, and it was opened casually? We have passed thirteen levels and experienced several battles to prove the truth. Why does he have the right? How can he be worthy?" Ling Mu said calmly, and it seemed that he was not wrong. It was not easy for them to come all the way. Now they just acted casually and paved the way for Chu Yan? Of course he didn't want to.

Chu Yan pondered for a moment, and then said nothing. He turned to look at the Purple Bamboo Immortal King and suddenly said: "Since Ling Mu said so, I dare to borrow something from you."

"What?"

"Purple Bamboo Forest Formation!" Chu Yan said.

The Purple Bamboo Immortal King's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he naturally understood what Chu Yan was going to do. With a wave of his hand, a purple bamboo forest was born in the void. There were seventy-seven forty-nine bamboos, each of which contained the avenue of heaven and earth, dazzling and dazzling.

Chu Yan walked to the front of the purple bamboo forest, said nothing, clenched his palm, and a sword of light was born. Then he was seen aiming at the purple bamboo forest array. The sword light passed, and the stars shone in the sky. Above the nine heavens, there were forty-nine stars shining together, hanging down, and then there were continuous cracking sounds, and forty-nine purple bamboos collapsed and broke in front of everyone.

The first Shazhou Pass, passed perfectly!

Of course, this did not surprise everyone. With Chu Yan's talent, this was just a formality.

Just retracting the sword, Chu Yan did not step onto the Taoist platform, but turned and walked towards Jingzhou, where there was a road of killing gods, thousands of killing arrays, whistling and tinnitus.

Chu Yan's steps were steady, and he broke in directly without any pause, allowing thousands of killing lights to come. A pair of golden wings behind him vibrated to resist everything, and his golden body was ringing in his ears. Every step he took, the road of killing gods was trembling, and in the blink of an eye, he passed it.

The second Jingzhou Pass, passed!

This is not over yet. After Jingzhou, he walked towards Muzhou with a sword. There was a waterfall falling down, with the momentum of nine days falling. Three thousand galaxies weighed a thousand tons, but Chu Yan stood under it, his body straight as a pine tree, motionless.

Three thousand galaxies rolled down, and Chu Yan walked out of it. His white clothes were wet, but he looked more elegant.

"This..."

"What is he going to do?" Everyone was trembling in their hearts.

Thirteen states, thirteen levels, only one level, can be shortlisted, but even so, there are eighty-eight great immortal palaces, eight hundred ninth-level holy emperors, but only a few hundred people passed. It can be imagined how difficult these thirteen levels are.

But now, in the blink of an eye, Chu Yan broke through three levels in a row, and his footsteps have not stopped.

"He wouldn't...want to go through all thirteen levels, right?" An Immortal King smiled bitterly. The most important thing was that he passed them all perfectly. In the Purple Bamboo Forest, he broke through ten of them. The same was true for the Killing God Road. He passed through within a quarter of an hour. He passed through in the blink of an eye. Three thousand Milky Ways, one thousand of them, he passed through them all.

This is a monster.

"Boom!" At this time, there was a loud noise. The Qizhou Seven Killing Sword Formation rang, and Chu Yan slashed seven swords in succession, breaking each other.

The fourth level!

Xuzhou Beast Soul Formation, thousands of big monsters roared ferociously, and Chu Yan broke it with one punch, passing!

Tianzhou, thousands of soldiers and horses formation, he was alone, standing at the bottom of the cliff, one man guarding the pass, ten thousand men could not open it, no one could kill and ascend to heaven, passing!

Qinzhou Sky-lifting Divine Cauldron, his arms burst out, the light of immortals and demons lingered, the Divine Cauldron was lifted ten meters high, and then fell to the ground with a bang, passing!

The coral illusion array in Fengzhou is an illusion. Finally, at this point, Chu Yan hesitated a little.

In the illusion array, he saw all kinds of things in his life. He left home at a young age and wandered alone in the world. He lived under the sky and with wild beasts in the mountains. He saw the young Liu Qingcheng being chased by wild beasts. He went to save her and was bitten hard. He remembered that bastard girl in his heart and thought that he must take revenge in the future.

Thinking of all kinds of things in the world, the past of cultivation, the company of Haotian Sect, that desperate place, the style of his parents shining on the earth, thinking of Qingyi's silent protection, the hardships along the way, and the bitterness of all beings in the fairyland, made his eyes red.

But it was only a moment, his eyes were firm, because the sky was unfair, so he fought against the sky, went against the current, and refused to admit defeat. If the sky was unkind, he would cut the sky, and if the gods lost their virtues, he would kill all the gods. This was his way of cultivation and the goal of cultivation. The wind blew and the illusion array dispersed.

Fengzhou, pass!