Chapter 869 Talking about Justice

Chu Yan said a word, and he said clearly that he was still in the Tianhua Palace, still wearing the green dragon gown, spotless, with his hands behind his back.

It was only before and after, but for a short period of time, when he appeared, everyone's eyes were stunned.

At this moment, he seemed to have gathered the power of the world and gathered thousands of eyes. Standing there, he was proud.

He told Lei Yanxian Zun that not long ago he was here to talk to him about justice. Lei Yanxian Zun responded to him that there is no justice in this fairyland. Weak people have no right to speak. Well, now he comes back with a different identity. Now you are eligible.

Everyone was speechless, and Zijin's eyes were dull at this moment, full of disbelief.

It was so ironic that a slut she had humiliated before turned out to be a disciple of the Dragon Alliance.

The people of Zhanwu Immortal Kingdom felt like they were hit by a bolt from the blue at this moment. If they didn't know who it was because their clan members were killed before, but now they see Bu Xingfang beside Chu Yan, do they still need to guess all this?

As for anger, do they dare?

Now, all they can do is tremble.

Looking at Chu Yan, Lei Yanxianzun's face was extremely embarrassed. Chu Yan's previous questioning made him extremely unhappy. Now, Chu Yan came back again and openly provoked him. Unfortunately, at this moment, he actually left Chu Yan. Yan felt some pressure on him, even though he was much higher than Chu Yan.

"Dragon Alliance disciples naturally have this qualification." Thunder Flame Immortal Lord said gloomily.

"Okay, now I want to ask the Holy Son, how was my wife Liu Qingcheng's fighting ability at the Tianhua Banquet not long ago? Are there any violations in everything she did?" Chu Yan asked word by word, his voice was Surrounding the main hall.

"Qingcheng is the beloved disciple of the Immortal Emperor. If you are a level 1 sage, you can defeat a level 4 sage. If you fight across three realms, there is no doubt about your fighting power. There is no violation of the rules." Leiyan Immortal Lord said coldly.

"In this case, is it against the law for Wu Daochang and Lu Tingfeng to attack my wife? Not long ago, Wu Daochang and I fought. The Son gave the order, no matter life or death. I won, but the Son intervened to stop me. Is it against my conscience? Is it against my conscience? Is there injustice?" Chu Yan's voice was as sharp as a sword, directed towards the Holy Son.

The eyes of the Holy Son became even colder, and he looked at Chu Yan coldly: "This time has passed. Since you have such an identity and come from the Dragon Alliance, what I did before was indeed a bit too much. As for right and wrong, you are from the Dragon Alliance." , who in this immortal realm can distinguish it in such detail?"

Everyone trembled, convinced by Thunder Flame Immortal Lord's words.

But at this time, Chu Yan smiled sarcastically, can't you tell the difference between right and wrong?

At this time, Thunder Flame Immortal Lord seemed to have given in, but he still did not admit that he was wrong.

"Haha, who can distinguish it in such detail? In the eyes of the Holy Son, there is no justice in this world, and the weak should be buried? Indeed, I also know that here not long ago, the Holy Son had no Putting Chu in his eyes, in the eyes of the Holy Son, I am just a little person who can be easily wiped out. How can there be any justice? If I say something that does not suit the Holy Son's wishes, just raising my hand to kill him is insignificant. But precisely because of this, the Holy Son's words made all my wife's efforts go to waste." Chu Yan said sarcastically, and then his breath burned and became extremely terrifying: "In that case, well, I want to use the Holy Son today. Let’s discuss this understanding of justice with the Holy Son and seek justice.”

"How do you want to get it back?" Lei Yanxianzun's eyes were cold. In his opinion, he was not embarrassed. He even acknowledged Liu Qingcheng's fighting power, which was enough to give Chu Yan face. But at this moment, he was still reluctant. Rao?

"Boom!" Chu Yan suddenly took a step, his vitality was under his feet, and rays of light spread out, and Cheng Peng's shadow spun around him.

"I am a disciple of the Dragon Alliance." Chu Yan only said one sentence, which echoed throughout the hall.

Everyone was stunned, showing confusion and uproar.

Now, Chu Yan's identity has been made public and everyone knows it, but he stands up and says what does he mean?

"What do you mean?" Thunder Flame Immortal Lord frowned.

"Isn't this justice in the eyes of the Holy Son?" Chu Yan's eyes were frivolous, with a bit of sarcasm: "Oppression based on status, oppression based on realm, isn't this justice in the eyes of the Holy Son? Well, now my identity should That's enough. The people from the Zhanwu Immortal Kingdom are still here. I, Chu Yan, am here alone to challenge all the sixth-level disciples of the Saint from the Zhanwu Immortal Kingdom. If they win, then fine, I will leave immediately. If they fail, the Holy Son must give me Wife apologizes."

"Boom!" The Holy Son's eyes flashed with anger. How dare Chu Yan ask him to apologize?

But almost at the same time, a blade of intent whirled around Chu Yan.

Thunder Flame Immortal Lord turned his eyes and looked at Bu Fangchang: "What he means is that of the Dragon Alliance?"

In the eyes of everyone, although Chu Yan is a disciple of the Dragon Alliance, his level is too low after all. The real Dragon Alliance is the top four.

"The words of every disciple of the Dragon Alliance mean the words of the Dragon Alliance." Bu Fangfang said calmly.

Countless people clenched their fists. Is this the Dragon Alliance? Even in the Tianhua Palace, it is still so strong.

At this time, Thunder Flame Immortal Lord suddenly understood what the words Bing Jade Immortal Lord meant when he left.

The faces of the people in the Zhanwu Immortal Kingdom became even darker. The leader of the Immortal Lord felt his heart tremble even more when he thought of Chu Yan's words not long ago.

"Holy Son, let them fight. You should understand that by doing this, I have given Tianhua Immortal Palace face. Otherwise, I don't need to challenge. Zhan Wu Immortal will be destroyed. You, too, must apologize." Chu Yan said forcefully. opened his mouth and said.

"Boom!" Lei Yanxianzun's eyes were full of anger, and he looked at Chu Yan viciously, but then he snorted coldly and looked at the Zhanwuxian Kingdom next to him: "The trouble caused by your fairy country, you should solve it yourself. There is a difference of three realms, and the challenge is unlimited. Do you understand?"

The fairy lord of Zhanwuxian Kingdom felt depressed, and Lei Yanxianzun agreed.

This is very similar to the situation when Wu Daochang asked for a fight not long ago, but at that time, they all felt honored for Wu Daochang, but now, they are as cold as an ice cave.

The fairy lord headed by Zhanwuxian Kingdom clenched his fist. He is a fairy lord, but at this moment, his heart seems to sink into the abyss, and he feels cold all over. He knows that he can't escape this battle.

Unfortunately, in this battle, whether he wins or loses, his Zhanwuxian Kingdom will not benefit at all.

If they win, what can they do?

If they lose, they may be destroyed.

Besides, the people of Zhanwu Xian Country could not possibly defeat Chu Yan. Everyone present knew this. Chu Yan's battle with Wu Daochang not long ago had already demonstrated his fighting power. Among the sixth-level saints, he could not pick one person in his Xian Country who was stronger than Chu Yan.

The old man finally sighed and said to a young man next to him: "Wu Qing, you take the people."

The disciple named Wu Qing's face was livid. He knew that he could hardly win this battle. The only good thing was that there were seven or eight sixth-level saints of Zhanwu Xian Country beside him. With the suppression of numbers and joint attack, there might be a chance.

Thinking of this, Wu Qing looked at Bu Liuxing and said in a deep voice: "Is this a life-and-death battle? If we have a chance to kill him, will you take action?"

"Yes." Bu Liuxing glanced at Wu Qing and was stunned. This little guy was smart. He wanted to take this opportunity to kill Chu Yan and defeat himself first?

"But if he can kill you, no one from Zhanwu Xian Nation will dare to move." Bu Liuxing grinned here, and Wu Qing felt even more depressed, but he knew that Bu Liuxing was right.

"Let's do it." Chu Yan walked onto the battlefield, standing alone in the center.

Wu Qing looked at him, with endless brilliance in his body. Except for him, the rest of the Zhanwu Xian Nation also gathered their strength, circulated the energy of heaven and earth, and a series of terrible magical powers were materialized in the void. There were faint dragon roars and tiger roars, flying wildly between the talismans and bombarding Chu Yan.

On the battlefield, Chu Yan remained motionless, and the Titan armor emerged, with golden curses on it, like divine patterns. The sound of dong dong dong sounded immediately, and the attacks of Wu Qing and others fell, but there was no way to break that layer of defense.

Everyone was shocked.

The next moment, Chu Yan moved. He stepped out in the air, his long gown fluttering in the wind. His movements were very relaxed, not like fighting. But he pressed down with his palm through the air, and a huge golden pattern seemed to be engraved in the air. A disciple of Zhanwu Xianguo was terrified. With a bang, his body was directly blown away, and the shadow of the sage behind him became broken, swaying in the wind, and shattered.

After a palm fell, Chu Yan did not stop, and another palm print followed. The saints of Zhanwu Xianguo vomited blood under the palm print and were blasted off the stage.

Until Wu Qing, everyone wondered whether the result would be different for this disciple who was not weaker than Wu Daochang.

But Chu Yan responded with a strong palm, no.

"Boom!" Wu Qing spurted blood and was blown away. Several ribs on his chest were broken. The golden light of the palm print was still around him. When he got up, he was already outside the stage.

Chu Yan jumped back to the stage. During the whole process, the disciples of Zhanwu Xianguo were vulnerable and were killed instantly. Everyone in the audience was shocked.

At this moment, Chu Yan was stronger than when he fought with Wu Daochang. He seemed to be undefeated.

"Is this the strength of your Xianguo? So weak, but arrogant, it's a joke." Back on the stage, Chu Yan didn't even look at Zhanwu Xianguo. He looked at Lei Yan Xianzun on the first seat with a sharp look: "Son, you should apologize."

"Boom!" Lei Yan Xianzun's face sank and became extremely ugly.

Even though it was expected that Chu Yan would win this battle, he still didn't expect it to be so easy.

However, now, he has to apologize for his previous mistakes. He, a dignified Xianzun, has to apologize to a mortal.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Lei Yan Xianzun's eyes were cold and looked at Chu Yan.

"In the eyes of the Holy Son, I am still just a small saint, not worth mentioning. With the Holy Son's identity and strength, I don't have to apologize. Although I am a disciple of the Dragon Alliance, I will not let the brothers of the Dragon Alliance take risks for me and make enemies with the Tianhua Immortal Palace. There is just one thing that I think the Holy Son should know."

"What is it?"

"Now, I am a third-level saint, and I can defeat all sixth-level saints. What about ten years later? What about a hundred years later? Unless the Holy Son keeps breaking through, one day I will catch up with the Holy Son. By then, my hatred with the Holy Son will have nothing to do with the Dragon Alliance." Chu Yan finished speaking, raised his head, and the coldness in his eyes was not concealed: "I will kill you when I become an Immortal King."