Chapter 1004: Nine Abyss Thunder!
"Finally dead!"
Ye Feng secretly said something in his heart, sighing in his heart.
For this Chu Yan who was completely ignored two years ago, he never thought that his growth rate would be so amazing that it only took two years to grow to such an extent.
Before the battle, Ye Feng thought that he could be wiped out with just a wave of his hand, but he didn't expect that he was forced to use one of his trump cards before killing him.
Others don't know, but Ye Feng knows very well that this black-robed boy, two years ago, only had a body-refining cultivation level.
In two years, he broke through the realm of the five great heavens and earth, went straight to the realm of Tongtian, and was about to catch up with his own cultivation realm.
You must know that although I am a dual-cultivator of alchemy and martial arts, I have a sect that is one of the overlords in the mainland, and the accumulation of all the cultivation resources of the medicine sect has only broken through a half-day realm in two years.
Calculated in this way, this Chu Yan's talent is probably ten times more than his own!
If he was given another year to fight according to the original three-year agreement, Ye Feng couldn't even imagine that the one who lost now would most likely be himself!
Such a terrifying heaven-defying monster-level genius, even in the 100,000-year immemorial period on the Haotian Continent, and the 100,000-year-old ancient period, I have never heard of such a shocking monster genius!
"Chu Yan, you must die!"
Ye Feng thought to himself, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.
Anyway, now, this Chu Yan has been lost, and on the Haotian Continent, there is no other genius who can surpass him, and he is still the number one young genius in the mainland!
After I take over the Medicine Sect, I will use the huge resources of the Eight Ancient Sects to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. At that time, the entire continent will succumb to my feet!
But now, this Chu Yan was bombarded and killed by himself, which is equivalent to letting his goal go one step further!
Let me ask, with his current talent and strength, coupled with his status, who else can shake him! ?
At this time, not only Ye Feng, but all the bosses in the main square all believed that Chu Yan had been lost!
Because, the mountain where Chu Yan fell, including the bottom of the mountain, did not have any fluctuations in life.
this means,
Chu Yan had already fallen to the bottom of the mountain, and possibly, there were no bones left!
Everyone sighed endlessly. Unexpectedly, another talented Tianjiao was lost, and it was a little pity.
After all, this Chu Yan, at the beginning, fought against Ye Feng with a few tricks. In this Haotian Continent, there are really not many young talents who can achieve this level.
After all, when fighting Ye Feng at the eighth level of the Tongtian Realm and the half-step Wu Zunjing Ye Feng, just looking at Chu Yan's leapfrog fighting ability, he even surpassed Ye Feng.
Such an amazing and peerless Tianjiao, even the hegemony-level sect bosses of these continents, all feel sorry for him.
If there is a genius of this level in their sect, they will definitely train them with all their strength, and their future martial arts achievements will never be low!
However, in Haotian Continent, there are hundreds of millions of fighters, and countless battles take place every day, and a large number of Tianjiao are lost. This kind of thing is perfectly normal.
Because, in the world of warriors, strength is the most important thing, and the law of the jungle is the basic law!
On the eight-way viewing platform, Mo Cang's face was extremely gloomy, and his heart was full of pain. Originally, he wanted to take Chu Yan's body back. On the one hand, he dug out Chu Yan's secret, and at the same time, took away his body and his own blood. The combination of talent and the three can definitely create a young warrior who is stronger than Ye Feng.
But now, under Ye Feng's shocking blow, Chu Yan's body may not be complete.
"Forget it, let's die! At least one confidant has been eliminated!"
Now, Mo Cang has no choice but to accept the reality, shaking his head and sighing.
On the rostrum, a blue shirt fluttered gently with the trembling of the beautiful figure.
"No! Impossible!"
Yue'er's face was a piece of jade white, and there was no gleam in her horrified spiritual eyes, and she seemed to lose her soul in an instant!
She simply cannot accept, or believe, that this is the truth!
Scenes of past events kept appearing in her sea of consciousness. The voice and smile of the black-robed boy seemed to be bursting into pieces of crystal painting curtains, torn apart and slowly dissipated!
tears! Like water breaking a bank, pour out!
In Yue'er's field of vision, it became hazy, and there were bursts of knife-like pain at the position of the heart, like the tide, coming continuously.
The intense pain and deep regret filled Yue'er's heart completely!
A faint fluctuation of true energy slowly overflowed from Yue'er's body!
It may be because the consciousness and soul are in an extremely unstable state, so the true qi gushing out of Yue'er is also extremely unstable, growing very slowly
At this moment, those spiritual eyes that were originally as bright as stars were full of lifelessness and determination!
Puff tom!
In front of the Yaozong mountain gate, three figures collapsed to the ground as if the mountain peaks were toppled over.
Luo Ping, Zong Tian and Mo Xiong, their faces were as white as paper, their eyes trembling violently, they were so frightened that their souls flew away!
For the three of them, the scene that appeared in the crystal screen that was as big as half of the sky seemed to be falling apart, making them all froze, unable to react at all!
"Young Master!"
After a long time, Elder Luo Ping, a little bit of clarity appeared in his lost eyes, and he murmured.
"Young master, lost!?"
The pupils of Zong Tian's eyes were dilated to the extreme, and his long snow-white hair and beard were constantly trembling. With his heart at this moment, he was sinking into the abyss of ninety thousand feet.
"Not impossible, young master, it is impossible to lose"
Mo Xiong's eyes were lost, his face was frozen, his voice was choked up, he could hardly speak
An indescribable feeling, straight into the bone marrow, rushing to the deepest part of the soul!
The young master is lost!
All hope for the three of them, even the meaning of existence, is completely lost!
Silently, the three of them slowly raised their heads and looked at each other, and then, a flash of determination flashed in their eyes at the same time.
From the three of them, strong true energy slowly gushed out. The three palms were raised at the same time, and the true energy lingered around the palm prints and slowly moved towards the top of their heads!
Live as the young master, die as the young master's soul!
Rakshasa sect, let him be completely defeated!
With a flash of thought, the three of them roared loudly, raised their palms and dropped them, severing themselves in front of the Yaozong mountain gate!
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Rumble!
A muffled sound of thunder that seemed to come from the Nine Layers of Abyss suddenly reverberated throughout the entire world, like the sound of drums and thunder, and it was also a horn of golden arms, with banners waving
It sounded from the bottom of the ground, but it echoed across the entire sky!
In an instant, the world that had been completely silent was suddenly shaken by this rolling thunder!
Above the sky, spiritual clouds rolled, the wind was like a tide, and the color of the world suddenly changed!