Chapter 653 The Statue Awakens

Luck covers everything, so dazzling.

In the ruins of Peng Yao, countless eyes turned and fell on the luck behind the boy, stunned, and could not speak.

The collision between Tian Jue Wushuang and Feng Yi was stopped because of this. Tian Jue Wushuang's heart trembled. He said that Peng Yao was at the Xuan level, with high-level luck, and took advantage of the situation to fight Jiaolong Mo.

So Tian Jue Wushuang took action for him, thinking that he had overestimated him, but at this moment, he realized that no one here really understood this boy.

He came from the star sea, but he was full of arrogance. He faced many forces in the fairyland calmly, and he had never even attached himself to anyone. How could such a person be simple?

He has top luck, can the Jiaolong clan still kill him?

Everyone said that he was arrogant and could not be compared with the king of the fairyland, but ask, back then, didn't the king of the fairyland enter the fairyland with top luck?

Now, is it really not comparable?

The people of the Xiao clan were also there in the distance. Xiao Meng's heart trembled. Xiao Yushuang's eyes were red and misty. She smiled brightly, but her heart felt so painful.

"That person, can't it be him?" Xiao Yushuang laughed happily.

Jiaolong Mo's face was extremely embarrassed. The top luck was different from ordinary luck. Once it appeared, it meant that even if Chu Yan was not the person that the big man said, as long as he did not die, he would join the top forces in the fairyland in the future. At that time, Chu Yan would grow up and become an existence that his clan would look up to.

At that time, if Chu Yan wanted to retaliate, would his Mingshan Jiaolong clan still exist?

Thinking of this, Jiaolong Mo was even more afraid. Today, Chu Yan must die.

"He is just a newcomer to the Earth Lord. Even with the blessing of the top luck, he can't be the opponent of the three of us. Kill him together." Jiaolong Mo said coldly, but after he finished speaking, he saw the two people from the Jin clan and Heyue Xianlou next to him stop.

The leader of the Jin clan said, "Chu Yan, our Jin clan has no grudge against you. We were stupid just now. Now our Jin clan is willing to withdraw from this battle."

"You bully me when you can, but you want to get away with it when you can't? How can such a good thing happen in this world?" Chu Yan looked at the leader of the Jin clan with a sneer.

"What do you want?" The face of the leader of the Jin clan sank.

"Give me your luck." Chu Yan didn't waste any words. His eyes flashed with a strange light. The face of the leader of the Jin clan changed in shock. He wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't do it at all. The luck behind him seemed to be out of control. It was madly cut off by Chu Yan's sword and finally swallowed by Chu Yan.

"Puff!" The luck was taken away, and the leader of the Jin clan suffered a serious internal injury. He looked at Chu Yan angrily from a distance, but finally turned around and fled. He didn't want to be an enemy of a future king of the fairyland.

"I will give up my luck on my own initiative." The woman from the Heyue Fairy Tower said, and her luck was gone and swallowed by Chu Yan.

"You guys!" Jiaolong Mo's face was pale, but at this point, he also felt timid: "Chu Yan, I am willing to give up my luck."

"It's useless for you to give up your luck." Chu Yan shook his head coldly, and the majestic luck bloomed, just like a real Peng shadow, golden light ripples, and the sword in his hand directly slashed towards Jiaolong Mo.

Jiaolong Mo was surrounded by sword shadows, and he felt powerless in his heart. The top luck was too terrible. Even if he was in the realm of Tianjun, he still couldn't resist.

"Young Master Yi, save me." In despair, Jiaolong Mo placed all his hopes on Feng Yi.

Feng Yi looked at this side coldly and said coldly: "Let him go, let's end our grudges."

"You are not qualified to plead for others, just stand there!" Chu Yan said coldly, but his voice was full of holy power. With a bang, Feng Yi only felt his luck shaking, and his eyes flashed coldly.

"No!" Jiaolong Mo screamed, and then he saw a sword shadow, like a roc rushing into the sky, passing in front of him. A blood line appeared on his throat. With one sword, he was made a marquis.

Jiaolong Mo died, and countless people looked up at the dazzling young man. He seemed to be integrated with the roc shadow, holding the sword in the posture of a roc and beheading Jiaolong Mo.

"You said, you want to kill me, and no one in Xunxian Realm can let me live? Now I tell you, I don't need anyone, I am enough." Chu Yan looked at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi's face was gloomy to the extreme. Although he expected that his words might not work, he was still angry when he saw Chu Yan kill Jiaolong Mo. His dignity as a city lord was trampled.

Tian Jue Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Chu Yan, which was also a little strange. He didn't expect that he would bet on such a monster when he made a bet before.

Top luck, the fate of the king of the fairyland.

"You are very good, but Xunxian Realm is not as simple as you think. Even if you have endless talent, there are some people here who will only die if you offend them." Feng Yi spoke coldly, and then he turned around and walked out of the Peng Yao Ruins.

Chu Yan showed his top luck, and with the help of Tian Jue Wushuang, he knew that it was impossible to kill Chu Yan today.

Looking at Feng Yi leaving, many people were speechless. The young master of Fengwang City, who was better than Tian Jue Wushuang, came here today. He just said to Chu Yan that if I want to kill you, no one in Xunxian Realm can let you live.

At this time, Chu Yan used his own power to tell him that he didn't need anyone, he himself was enough.

However, at this time, an extremely inappropriate voice suddenly came.

"Did I let you go?" The person who spoke was naturally Chu Yan. Feng Yi's footsteps froze, and then he slowly turned around and looked at the young man under the Peng Yao Holy Elephant.

Everyone's hearts trembled wildly as they looked towards Chu Yan.

Is this guy crazy?

He defeated Jiaolong Mo, and Feng Yi was about to leave. Today's events can be said to be a better ending, at least for Chu Yan.

But at this point, he actually dared to provoke Feng Yi? Even if he shows great talent and top-notch luck, compared with Feng Yi, he is still not good enough, right?

Feng Yi himself is a top heavenly king and a high-level luck holder. He was born in the Fengwang Immortal Sect, and his combat power is definitely not comparable to that of Jiaolong. Even Tian Jue Wushuang is not as good as him.

"You must think clearly about the consequences I left behind." Feng Yi showed a joking smile: "Wushuang, this is his choice. If you take action again, don't blame me for being inconsiderate."

Tian Jue Wushuang looked at Chu Yan: "Chu Yan, this is the end of it, stop it."

"If I kill him, will you be in trouble?" Chu Yan asked directly without responding.

Tian Jue Wushuang was stunned for a moment, but when Chu Yan asked him, he still responded: "Yes, the Fengwang Immortal Sect and the Tian Jue Immortal Sect belong to the same sect. If he dies, I will not be able to stay in the Xunxian World any longer. "

"That's a bit troublesome." Chu Yan nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Feng Yi: "Keep the luck, let you go, or you will die."

Feng Yi's eyes became strange and he smiled jokingly. Does this guy want his luck?

"I'll let you go once. You're looking for death. I want top luck." Feng Yi took the initiative and walked towards Chu Yan. The remnants of the Jiaolong clan became ferocious. The guards behind Feng Yi also laughed. Top luck , do you dare to be so arrogant?

However, almost at the same time, a sharp color suddenly flashed across Chu Yan's eyes, unfolding like a blade, and then he shook his head: "Do you really think that top luck is what I rely on?"

"Is Tian Jue Wushuang? He's not worthy yet." Feng Yi said with a calm smile.

"I didn't want this to happen." Chu Yan shook his head helplessly, then turned around and walked towards Ye Xun and Wangfeng.

Everyone was confused as to what Chu Yan was going to do.

"How is your practice?" Chu Yan walked up to the two of them and asked in a very gentle voice, waking them up from their meditation.

"Eighty percent." Ye Xun responded, then frowned at the situation in front of him, and naturally understood a little: "Are they looking for trouble again?"

"Yes, so I'm afraid you can't continue to practice." Chu Yan smiled, and both of them nodded: "It doesn't matter, the enlightenment is clear enough, the will of the Peng Yao Saint has been inherited, and there is a little left, it doesn't matter. "

"When there are more ruins later, I will seize the luck and give it to you." Although the two of them acted indifferently, Chu Yan was still a little apologetic. Then he turned around and looked at Feng Yi again, his eyes were extremely evil.

"Don't you want to know who I can rely on? Okay, I'll tell you now." After Chu Yan said this, his eyes suddenly opened, and then an extremely terrifying power surged towards Feng Yi. The power was full of killing power, as if it were endless. Like a sword, it immediately enveloped Feng Yi.

Feng Yi's face changed in shock. At this moment, he felt that his opponent was not like Chu Yan, but like the Roc Demon Holy Elephant. The golden statue emitted a dazzling light, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Chu Yan and him seemed to be somewhat separated in appearance but in harmony with each other in spirit.

"Wake up!" Chu Yan shouted. The voice came from the Peng Yao Sacred Elephant. The ancient ruins began to tremble crazily, and all the tens of thousands of pilgrim statues opened their eyes.

"Gulu!" Feng Yi was horrified. He felt as if he was being stared at by ten thousand statues. As long as Chu Yan thought about it, these ten thousand stone statues would kill him.

"Can you control the statues here?" Feng Yi looked pale.

"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Chu Yan's eyes were brave, like a god: "I'll give you another chance, choose one, luck or death."

The world was shocked. They thought Chu Yan's talent was terrifying enough, but at this moment, he actually directly controlled the statues here, as if the Peng Yao Saint was reincarnated.

At this moment, everyone looked at Feng Yi with cold hearts.

Just now Chu Yan asked Tian Jue Wushuang, if you kill him, will you be in trouble?

Everyone thought that Chu Yan was talking nonsense, but at this point, they suddenly realized, including Tian Jue Wushuang. He was even thinking, if he had nodded just now, would Feng Yi be a dead person now?

Chu Yan slowly raised his arm, and the light from the thousands of statues burst out. As soon as his palm fell, the statues would attack and kill Feng Yi.

Feng Yi endured threats and humiliation, but at this point, he was really scared and did not dare to gamble.

"I'll give you luck!"