Chapter 1574 Is He a God?

This sword is cut out, the fighting spirit is like fire, and the strength of the whole body is condensed!

Including the blessing of the Wuhun of the five gods and beasts, the whole body's true energy flows like a cloud, the power is concentrated at one point, and the Haotian sword keeps trembling lightly.

The power of divine soldiers!

It was the first time he was urged by Chu Yan to a height that he had never reached before.

The way of the sword contains three kinds of heavenly ways, which are integrated into one, and even merged with this piece of heaven and earth...

As the sword light passed, the void felt as if a stone had been thrown from the surface of the water. With a slight touch, it rippled, and the sword intent, which was as solid as water, rippled like water ripples.

The two mighty forces collided in an instant, the sun and the moon descended from the sky, and sword intent invaded each other!

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of eyes in the audience, this sword fiercely slashed on the twin radiant sun and moon falling from the sky, and collided with the Heavenly Sword Emperor Knife.

Boom... boom!

The sky-shattering loud noise exploded, and the monstrous air waves rolled up five hundred feet high remaining energy waves, pushing them in all directions.

With the point of impact as the center, the void within a radius of ten miles was completely reduced to ashes, leaving nothingness.

The whole world and the earth were trembling crazily, and the powerful force swept across a range of nearly a thousand miles.

Above the sky, the "golden sword and silver knife" like the scorching sun and Haoyue flickered like a candle in the wave of swords, and quickly dissipated.

Whoosh!

Prince Wanjin, who was high above the sky, watched his "Sword Emperor Sword" completely collapse, his body was swallowed by the wave of swords, and under the rush of boundless power, his whole body seemed to fall into the world like a meteor, heading towards the ground , fell hard.

Peng!

It hit the ground, splashed a large amount of dust, and sank into the ground more than ten feet deep.

Like a spider's web, along the large hole in the ground, the cracks spread to the surroundings, and even the distant mountain peaks were shaking.

When the dust and mist gradually dissipated, a golden light rushed out from the ground and landed in front of everyone.

I saw that Prince Wanjin, who was dressed in a golden robe with dragon patterns, had more than a dozen sword marks on his body. Although the body was not injured, it was just that the dragon robe had been cut into a beggar's attire. However, looking like that, it was extremely miserable !

"ah....!"

Painful howls resounded through the sky, a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and Prince Wanjin's eyes were blood red.

Everyone can see that the injury suffered by Prince Wanjin is not serious!

But this scream was horrifying, even more miserable than a severed limb.

"No! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Staring at the blood-red eyes, he suddenly turned around and stared fiercely at Chu Yan in the distance. Prince Wanjin's face was livid and confused!

At this moment, all the warriors in the audience followed the moment when Prince Wanjin turned his head, and looked at Chu Yan who was still floating in the air.

"Wan...Wan Jintai...the crown prince...defeated!?"

Trembling consciousness resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness of hundreds of thousands of people, and all the eyeballs that were about to burst out of their sockets looked at Chu Yan as if they had seen a ghost.

This scene is real! ?

That Chu Yan, who was only at the Martial Emperor Realm, defeated... Prince Wanjin! ?

The masters and powerhouses of the major forces kept scanning Chu Yan and Prince Wanjin with their spiritual consciousness, and confirmed again and again that the one who just fell from the sky was really Prince Wanjin, not that Chu Yan!

You know, before the war started, everyone guessed that maybe with only one little finger, Prince Wan Jin would be enough to crush the opponent.

Whether it's "Dragon Saliva True Flame" or "Golden Sword and Silver Knife", they are all powerful trump cards and strength to sweep the same level, and even fight across the level.

However, even so, Prince Wanjin was still defeated! ?

Even just now, everyone felt that Prince Wanjin has a trace of the power of the blood of the Holy Emperor!

You know, this is the power of the Holy Emperor!

According to common sense, even if Prince Wanjin is a fool who does not practice martial arts, as long as he displays the power of the Holy Emperor, even if he is a low-ranking Martial Emperor, if he wants to defeat him, he can only wait for his power of the Holy Emperor to be exhausted. It is possible to succeed.

But now, with just two moves, he was beaten down from the sky!

This...Chu Yan,

Is it a god! ?

Hundreds of thousands of warriors, with their mouths wide open, stared at the air with fear and suspicion on their faces, the black-robed Chu Yan, who looked indifferent, were all dumbfounded!

"Could it be that this son's talent is stronger than that of Prince Wanjin!?"

Soon, among the crowd, some strong men reacted, and then looked at Chu Yan, which became complicated.

"This son belongs to that sect!? Who is the master!?"

"How can such people be ordinary? They must be elite disciples of that powerful sect. Who knows!?"

"No way!? Loose cultivator!? How is it possible!?"

"Hey! The one with him seems to be Chang Tianhe! Could it be... really a casual cultivator!"

"This...! How could such a talented young man be a casual cultivator? He must be a disciple from that powerful sect! Could it be..."

"From the Nine Supreme Sects!?"

"No, the master of the Lingyun Pavilion of the nine supreme sects, Emperor Ling Tianwu has ordered that the nine supreme sects are not allowed to participate in the Tiangong ruins!"

"...."

After ten breaths of calm, the scene of hundreds of thousands of people exploded in an instant!

Everyone's attention was focused on Chu Yan, especially his identity and origin, which suddenly became a mystery hidden in layers of thick fog. There were hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, but no one knew it!

Of course, no one believed Chu Yan's apparent status as a casual cultivator!

Casual repair! ?

A casual cultivator with no sect and power can cultivate to this level! ?

Then why do you need the sect! ?

Without skills, without guidance, without resources, even in the secret land of Jedi, a casual cultivator who is always bullied by others will never be able to compete with the top talent of the most powerful sect on the mainland.

Even if you have the capital against the sky, it is impossible!

Just like the Wanjin Prince just now, among the various hole cards, only one bloodline of the Holy Emperor is enough to sweep the entire Canglong Realm and tens of billions of casual cultivators.

This kind of identity and status is the background accumulated by the various sects and forces for millions and tens of millions of years. How could it be possible for a lonesome cultivator to be compared.

Therefore, the hundreds of thousands of eyes in the audience, when they looked at Chu Yan again, they all had a grim expression on their faces.

Sometimes the most frightening thing is the unknown!

This Chu Yan, whose identity no one knew, had any possibility for everyone present!

After all, the strength and talent he displayed is really too terrifying!

Prince Wanjin was scary enough, but in front of him, he was so defeated that there was not even scum left...

Under this kind of absolute crushing, it caused a powerful shock of consciousness and spiritual pressure to everyone in the audience!

I can imagine with my heels that it won't take a thousand years, or even a hundred or two hundred years, when this young man named Chu Yan rises up, another peerless powerhouse will appear in the entire Canglong Realm!