Chapter 2241 Hope and Despair [I]

Hearing Chu Yan's arrogant and uninhibited words, God Xian'er's delicate body trembled slightly.

She never thought that things would turn out like this.

To Cang Xian'er, the ancient demon is a peerless ancient clan, a super power, the kind of royal power that can cover the sky with one hand, control everything, and can easily destroy her life.

When Chu Yan encounters the ancient demon, he has no choice but to seek his own death and has no chance of winning.

After all, God Xian'er hasn't been back to the fairyland for too long.

The Immortal Realm in her memory was still a small place where the Holy Emperor could claim the title of king, a place where even an Immortal King had never been able to do so.

barren.

lowly.

Although she didn't want to admit it, this was the fairyland in her memory.

So even though she had heard a long time ago that Chu Yan had become the king of the fairyland, she was not happy at all. Instead, she still believed that Chu Yan could not be the opponent of the ancient demon. For this reason, she had tried her best over the years to make everything possible. Carrying it down alone.

But what now?

Chu Yan was at the gate, intimidating the ancient demon's 100,000 strong men from taking a single step.

Alone, he is called the Lord of Bangu Demon!

And the most important thing is that this person's identity has changed. From now on, he is her man.

move!

God Xian'er felt that even if she had to die now, her life would be worth living.

The person facing the ancient demon couldn't calm down for a long time at this moment.

Chu Yan gave them too much shock today.

One blow kills the emperor in seconds.

Now it depends on whether the head of the family can suppress it.

If not, then the face of the ancient demon today can be said to be completely lost.

We can only rely on the big shot from the ancient demon.

"Chu Yan, I will give you one more chance to hand over the true way, and I will spare your lives!" Long Xingtian stood in the void and said coldly and proudly.

"Spare me? It seems you still don't understand." Chu Yan did not take action immediately, but said to Long Xingtian: "Give you a chance and commit suicide. I will leave a way for the ancient demon to survive."

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Long Xingtian was stunned, and then sneered: "Chu Yan, you are too self-righteous. Do you really think that my ancient demon has no one?"

"You missed the opportunity. In this case, no matter who you are today, you can't change the ending of the ancient demon's destruction."

"Arrogant!" Long Xingtian's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted: "I really want to see how you can destroy my ancient demon today!"

Chu Yan shook his head slightly, turned around and said gently to Cang Xian'er: "Wait here for me. Today, everything the ancient demon did to you will be paid with blood."

The next moment, Chu Yan looked up at Long Xingtian, stepped on his foot, and turned into a beam of light, leaving a series of afterimages in the air, and rushed directly towards Long Xingtian.

Feeling Chu Yan's momentum, Long Xingtian suddenly became serious.

No matter how many crazy words he said, at this moment, he would naturally not underestimate Chu Yan anymore.

A being who can kill tens of millions of emperors with one strike, even if there is a sneak attack factor, how much difference can he make?

Therefore, according to Long Xingtian's guess, Chu Yan may have surpassed the threshold of tens of millions for the first time, and his Principle Source may reach more than 13 million.

And he himself is actually at this stage.

More than 13 million, less than 14 million.

Of course, Long Xingtian will know soon.

Everything will be his illusion.

In an instant, Chu Yan slashed out with the evil sword, and all kinds of moral principles were integrated into the sword, turning into a wisp of brilliant sword energy, leaving a perfect arc of sword light in mid-air.

Facing Chu Yan's attack, Long Xingtian also used all his strength. With the help of the dragon's naturally sharp claws, he stepped downwards. The air was torn apart, making a squeaking sound, and a huge golden dragon claw mark was about to come. It crushed the sky and landed rapidly.

Dang!

Immediately, the two collided.

The next second, the world was quiet.

quiet!

The ancient demon was so quiet at this moment that he could even hear his breathing clearly.

Everyone stared intently at the intersection above.

Wondering how this one turned out.

Even Jin Zu, Jun Nu and others are the same.

After all, none of this group of people had seen Chu Yan take action after returning from the evil cave.

There are rumors about how far Chu Yan has reached.

Especially Jin Zu, his heart was in his throat at this moment.

If Chu Yan lost, he knew without even thinking what kind of disaster Gu Jin would face.

"How about it?"

"The head of the family...will win, right?"

Goddess Xian'er looked at the battlefield, feeling extremely calm at this moment. When Chu Yan stood in front of her, she had decided to face it calmly.

At worst, we'll go to hell together.

One day as a couple, it's worth it.

Click!

At this moment, there was movement in the sky again.

A crisp cracking sound.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Then, it turned into horror...

Suddenly, a crack appeared on Long Xingtian's dragon claw, and then it was like a continuous river that washed away the embankment. Out of control, it turned into crystal clear powder and shattered between the heaven and the earth.

"this……"

In an instant, the ancient demon's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

"No!"

Long Xingtian's eyes were full of disbelief at this moment. Did he lose? Then, he didn't care about the pain of being chopped off the dragon's claws, and turned around to run away.

"Bang!" But the next moment, Chu Yan grasped the sky, and the hand covering the sky was like a prison, imprisoning Long Xingtian's figure there.

That day in the Immortal Realm, Chu Yan could control even the three ancient true gods of Meng Xueyun with just a touch of his hand.

What's more, Long Xingtian?

"No!" Long Xingtian screamed and looked at Chu Yan in horror: "This is impossible, you, how can you be so strong?"

"So you are so weak." Chu Yan said jokingly: "Do you know? If I hadn't deliberately held back just now, you would have been dead."

Hearing this, Long Xingtian's pupils shrank sharply.

What does it mean?

Cut off his dragon claws with one blow, or did he deliberately hold back?

"But do you know why I did this?" Chu Yan continued: "Because it would be too easy for you to die like this, I want to make you live a life worse than death, I want to make you experience despair."

"Call someone out, haven't you been hiding your trump card? Where is that big shot in the demon world? Let him come out." Chu Yan said.

Hearing this, Long Xingtian's face changed completely. Chu Yan even knew that big shot?

Could it be true that all this was true?

Did Chu Yan really not kill him on purpose just now?

But at this moment, he couldn't care so much, he was about to die, he screamed, and crushed a piece of golden dragon scale: "My lord...save me!"

Crack!

As the golden dragon scale shattered, the sky of the ancient demon changed instantly.

The wind howled.

The wind and clouds surged.

Soon, a huge dragon shadow seemed to be hovering in the sky.

After a while, when the sky was quiet, an extremely noble man appeared in the shadow of the cloud.

The man looked middle-aged, wearing a golden dragon armor. Just standing there, he gave people the illusion of being majestic without anger. In addition, there was a golden dragon hovering around him.

Seeing the man, all the monsters in the Ancient Monster Ten Thousand Mountains trembled violently in their hearts, as if from the pressure of blood, and they couldn't help but crawl down and pay homage to the man.

"Greetings to Lord Long Ming!"