Chapter 417: Meteoric Pavilion is destroyed

"Hmph!" Chen Lihuo snorted coldly when he saw that Chu Yan was still obsessed.

But he doesn't care. The lineage of God is not worth mentioning in his eyes. It has not been able to make waves for thousands of years, so what if it escapes?

As long as Chu Yan dies today, his great revenge will be avenged. As for the rest, he is not worried.

Even if the Zhentian lineage comes back for revenge, they will be the first to retaliate against the Emperor Sect. He, Meteor Star Pavilion, does not need to worry, so if Chu Yan doesn't leave, he will not stop the God lineage.

The lineage of Heaven finally left. Chu Yan watched them leave from the Qinggu Space Formation, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he raised his head, looking so tragic.

He was so miserable at this time.

Zi Yan was already covered in tears from crying, and she knelt on the ground in the void, her face covered by her long hair, sobbing.

Mu Bai's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists, and blood flowed from his palms.

Their young junior brother who was charming and always chatted and laughed with Feng Qingyun was now so miserable, trembling non-stop, with thousands of wounds all over his body, and his white robe was stained with blood.

"Everyone, this man's sword can't hold on for long. Let's work together to block this sword. He will no longer be powerful. Killing him will be easy!" Chen Li said coldly.

Many overlords have murderous intent in their eyes. The talent Chu Yan showed today is more terrifying than the battle for the Heavenly Monument. Just this set of immortal-destroying sword techniques frightens them. If they cannot kill him today, they will be in danger in the future. , all their tribes will be destroyed.

Today, they have completely offended Chu Yan. They are mortal enemies, so Chu Yan must die no matter what.

The elders of the major overlords nodded one after another and took a step in the air. The blood of the Mad God of the Mu family burned, and each punch struck Chu Yan fiercely, as if it weighed tens of thousands of kilograms.

A member of the Shi family, a Heavenly Emperor, was all petrified, like a giant petrified mountain, he suppressed Chu Yan with a thumping step.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel sad for Chu Yan.

"Hahaha!" Staring at the other party, Chu Yan let out a wild laugh, and allowed the countless imperial power to descend on him, but he remained unmoved and stood erect.

He stood there, enduring a thousand times more murderous thoughts, his skin bursting open inch by inch, and one of his arms was now burned under the sword.

But he is still persisting there, he is proud of the world, he is the son of Chu Hanfeng, and his mother is the Dan King Qin Ruomeng, so no one in this endless world can let him lose.

He wants to fight even to the death.

Chen Lihuo roared: "Chu Yan, you don't have to hold on anymore. No one can save you today. I know that your sister has an extraordinary identity, and I am afraid she comes from the upper world, but even so, in this six-domain galaxy, You are just a lowly person. If I kill you, she will not be able to avenge you!"

Chu Yan smiled, Qin Zixuan? He had long known that Qin Zixuan had a good status. As for who she was, he didn't know. He just remembered that when he was very young, Qin Ruomeng brought Qin Zixuan back from outer space.

At that time, Qin Zixuan was very cold, very similar to Qing Yi. She was always alone in a daze. Chu Yan had a shameless character and always wanted to play with Qin Zixuan, but Qin Zixuan wouldn't play with him, so Chu Yan would always stick up. , every time, he was beaten badly.

He also remembered that one time, he caused trouble outside and was chased by thirty monsters. At that time, Qin Zixuan was only in the Juechen realm, but she stood in front of Chu Yan and did not hesitate to risk her life for Chu Yan.

The relationship between their siblings has been very good since then. Chu Yan has always been a rogue. Now that he thinks of those things, his eyes are actually a little red.

Chu Yan raised his head and looked at Chen Lihuo: "Pray, my sister will not avenge me. Otherwise, no one in the six regions can bear her anger... But to be honest, I don't want her to do that."

An arrogant emperor of the Mu family said coldly: "Chu Yan, when you committed countless murders in Xumi Peak in the past, could you have expected that today would happen!"

"Chu Yan, on top of the sky monument, if you kill my disciple of the Emperor's Sect, today will be your day of death!"

"Now, karma has retribution, Chu Yan, do you regret it?"

Between the heaven and the earth, the sounds of divine punishment and various accusations were made, constantly pressing on Chu Yan's body, causing his thin body to arch up.

Chu Yan looked around at the sky and saw the people who wanted to kill him. He smiled and laughed sarcastically: "I regret it! Of course I regret it, but what I regret is not that I killed them. What I regret is that I killed too few! What if? If I try it again, more of your descendants will die in Xumi Peak and on Mount Tianbei!"

"You dare to utter arrogant words when you are about to die, then go to the underworld and repent!" A petrified giant from the Shi family roared, and fiercely punched out another stone fist.

Between heaven and earth, countless forces descended and pressed down on Chu Yan.

Chu Yan was in severe pain all over his body, but he still stood there. The Zhuxian Sword in his hand had burned to the end. He suddenly smiled freely. He raised his hand and pointed the sword towards the horizon.

"If I die, you will have to pay the price!" He whispered softly, and then everyone could feel that the sword intention burned and turned into ruthless fire. The only thing on the island was the sword, and the stars in the sky and earth, too. Swords, tens of thousands of swords, seem to control the sky and kill, rolling and crushing.

Everyone's eyes froze, and Zuo Jun in the distance instantly retreated and distanced himself from Chu Yan, his eyes full of vigilance.

But the next moment, he found that Chu Yan was also looking at him, his eyes full of teasing, as if to say, you, the Zuojun, can only retreat under the power of the sword.

Zuo Jun felt unhappy and filled with deep hatred, but he did not dare to step forward because that sword was too terrifying. He had seen it with his own eyes when Chu Yan was only a first-level Venerable and used this sword to kill the Emperor of Heaven.

Now that Chu Yan has become an emperor, this sword can kill the emperor.

"Meteoric Pavilion, retribution is not unsatisfactory, bury it!" Chu Yan laughed wildly, the sword in his hand became more intense, he flashed out wildly, and approached the direction of Meteoric Pavilion.

The sword intent enveloped, as if the vast universe was full of sword energy, and the entire Meteoric Pavilion was immediately sealed with sword intent.

"No!" Chen Lihuo said in horror, he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't do it at all, the sword was stronger.

The monarch ancestor of Meteoric Pavilion also showed fear in his eyes. The closer the sword was, the more dangerous he felt.

"Chu Yan, stop!"

"The sword has been drawn, and the sky must be stained with blood. How can it be stopped?" Chu Yan laughed wildly, and finally at this moment, his fingers slowly pressed down, from the nine heavens, like a divine punishment descending, facing the direction of Meteoric Pavilion.

"Meteoric Pavilion, there should be no hatred between us. Just because of the mistake of a disciple, you took your anger out on me. Now you have gathered the overlords from all sides to kill me. Then the hatred should be resolved."

"Destroy!" Chu Yan roared, and suddenly he spit out a mouthful of blood. The sword in his hand slashed out, and it was ten thousand feet long.

When the sword came out, the world was quiet, and it turned into a ten thousand foot sword to kill the immortals. Under this sword, everything below the Emperor of Heaven was false, and they exploded and died in an instant.

Even the Emperor of Destruction was powerless to resist. The sword broke through the air and burned Chu Yan's vitality. The golden candlelight in his body was drifting, and even at this moment, it gradually extinguished.

Chu Yan's body finally reached the limit after the sword was slashed, but this time, the thought of killing the immortals did not kill Chu Yan. He was still conscious, which made him smile bitterly.

In the current situation, if this sword came out, he would have no trump card and would be dead. It would be better to let him destroy it with a thought of killing the immortals. In that way, at least he would die gloriously.

But it was good to watch the destruction of Meteorite Pavilion with one's own eyes.

At this moment, no one seemed to be paying attention to Chu Yan, and everyone's eyes were focused on the sword.

The sword broke through the void, burning with golden flames, as if it could burn all the immortals and demons, and slashed towards the people of Meteorite Pavilion mercilessly.

"No!" Chen Lihuo screamed, his body was reduced to ashes under the sword of Zhuxian, and even blood did not flow out, but was directly decomposed.

"Save me!" More people in Meteorite Pavilion screamed, and at this moment, the Emperor of Heaven also cried.

But the other overlords stood in the distance, and no one took action at all. They were all shocked by the sword's might.

"Boom!"

The sword finally fell. The ancestor of the monarch of Meteorite Pavilion, one of the ** monarchs back then, was extremely alert and seemed to realize that he could not block the sword. He gave up Meteorite Pavilion and retreated very quickly. Five star souls appeared above his head, trying to resist the sword.

But in an instant, the sword fell, and the old ancestor of the Meteorite was shocked. His five star souls were cut, and his body was also decomposed, and finally disappeared from this world.

"This..."

Today, a monarch died?

Everyone in the six domains was shocked. The supreme existence of the six domains, even in the chaotic war ten thousand years ago, they had never been defeated, but today, they fell?

Turned into ashes?

Some low-level emperors who retreated 100,000 meters from the Meteorite Pavilion were also stunned. That sword made them despair. They all understood that from today on, the Meteorite Pavilion was ruined.

The death of the monarch was destined to make the Meteorite Pavilion fall from the altar. Even if it was rich in heritage, it would instead advance the time of their demise. Without the presence of the top powerhouse, would their wealth be coveted by the few people in the six domains?

"The Meteorite Pavilion is ruined..." Someone else murmured, looking at the direction where the monarch fell, and everyone's throat rolled.

The pattern that had remained unchanged for ten thousand years was completely broken today, but at this moment, the other hegemonic forces were also in fear.

That sword cut off the Meteoric Pavilion. What if it was used on the other hegemons?

How many of them could survive?

Ji Huangji's eyes were also filled with a deep chill.

He even asked himself, if Chu Yan used this sword on him, could he block it?

Maybe, but in that case, he would have to pay a heavy price.

This also made Ji Huangji's killing intention towards Chu Yan even stronger. He always knew that Zhentian was not dead, and he turned into the Three Pure Ones in one breath, and was choosing the chosen one.

Over the past ten thousand years, several people have emerged from the chosen one of Zhentian's lineage, and some have controlled more than half of Zhentian's inheritance, and even openly opposed his Tianhuang Sect.

But those people were just passing clouds, and the final result was only one, that is, they fell, and they could not shake Ji Huangji at all, but today was different. What he saw from Chu Yan was a threat.

Chu Yan is the strongest among the chosen ones of Zhentian, and he also has the best talent.

Therefore, Chu Yan must not live!