Chapter 1577: No One Alive

In the world of martial spirits, the strong are respected!

If you have an opportunity today, if you don't take action and let the enemy go, maybe in the future, you will die in the hands of the enemies you mentioned.

Chu Yan understands this truth better than anyone else.

Moreover, the hatred between him and the Mingzu, from the Haotian Continent to this outer world, can be said to be irresolvable even if the gods come down.

Between the two, only you live and die!

Even now, facing the powerful battle formation composed of thousands of imperial guards, Chu Yan's determination has not changed at all.

kill!

Must kill!

For a moment, the killing intent in Chu Yan's eyes continued to solidify, and a faint golden pupil flashed slowly from his eyes.

"Chu Yan, don't go against the sky, your strength is not enough... huh!?"

Seeing Chu Yan standing still, Prince Wanjin thought that his consciousness had been shaken, and just opened his mouth to speak, who knows, before he finished a sentence, suddenly, a breath that made him tremble, came from Chu Yan crazily. rush out.

Swish!

Intense golden light, with five colors of glow, sweeping the heaven and earth with mighty power!

Assaulted by this five-color golden light, Prince Wanjin's whole body trembled involuntarily, and the depths of his pupils were full of fear.

"Kirin Tianwei!"

Chu Yan's voice sounded at the same time as the five-color golden light. At this time, his eyes were surrounded by colorful colors, and the mighty unicorn Tianwei was constantly gushing out from his eyes.

Qilin Wuhun, natal Wuhun skill!

In Tianya City back then, Qi Feibai was so frightened that Qi Feibai knelt down on the spot by relying on the Qilin Wuhun's natal Wuhun skill.

At that time, Chu Yan's cultivation base and Qilin's star rank were far lower than they are now, and their power cannot be compared.

For a long time, Chu Yan seldom used the Qilin Wuhun's natal Wuhun skill. Most of the time, he relied on his own strength to fight the enemy.

But today, facing more than 5,000 gold and silver emperor guards, if he wants to kill all the disciples of the Dark Dragon Sect, if he doesn't do this, he will waste a lot of time.

The Shengwu Palace in the distance is about to open soon, and Chu Yan doesn't want to spend any more time with them, so he decides to make a quick decision!

In an instant, with Chu Yan's body as the center, the majesty of heaven and earth, like surging sea water, swept away in all directions.

Wherever they passed, there were hundreds of thousands of fighters in the audience, as long as they were shrouded by "Kirin Tianwei", they all trembled in shock and their faces were full of fear.

The power of heaven and earth, how can they, ordinary warriors, resist it! ?

But Prince Wanjin and Wuqian Emperor Wei, who were much closer to Chu Yan, only felt that their eyes were dark, as if the sky and the earth were trembling crazily, and the whole world was suppressing them.

This kind of fear that rose from the bottom of their hearts quickly rushed through their bodies, making their whole bodies icy cold, like falling into an ice cellar!

"Open Heaven Sword Art, reincarnation!"

"Use sword to judge, verdict!"

"Use the sword to decide, God will punish you!"

"Use the sword and the sword, destroy the world!"

"Sword and sword, blood slaughter!"

"Sword and sword, Holy Word!"

"..."

The moment everyone in the audience was suppressed by the might of the Qilin Wuhun, the long sword in Chu Yan's hand shone brightly!

The sword shadows, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, covered the sky and covered the earth, turning into a wave of swords all over the sky, and rushed towards the thousand people of the Underworld Dragon Sect in the distance.

In an instant, countless dazzling sword lights covered the sky and the sun, swept across the world, and devoured everything!

In the blink of an eye, the first sword light fell towards Mo Chaotian, who was standing in front of the Dark Dragon Sect.

But at this moment, Mo Chaotian's whole body was stiff, his soul was trembling, and the breath in his body was chaotic, and there was no time to resist it.

Staring into the extreme pupils, he watched the sword light shining like a shooting star slashing towards him, but he couldn't make any reaction.

Although Chu Yan used Qilin Tianwei this time, it was a large-scale attack covering a range of ten miles, but these warriors who only had the cultivation of the Martial Emperor were completely irresistible. Even Prince Wanjin would be affected ten miles away. One-third of the breath time.

However, if a master fights, in one-tenth of the breath,

enough!

puff!

The sword light rolled across, bloody arrows soared into the sky, and Mo Chaotian's head with horrified eyes was thrown into the air.

Even if he was afraid to die, his body would still stand on the spot, unable to move a single bit, and he would not be able to condense any trace of true energy in his body!

After the endless darkness completely devoured Mo Chaotian, the wave of swords that followed struck him, pulverized his body into fine powder, crushed it, and swept towards the large disciples of the Underworld Dragon Sect!

"ah.....!"

"Mom!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Run away!"

"..."

All kinds of exclamations sounded, like water breaking a bank, rushing through the woods, any warrior who dared to stand in front of the vast sword tide, was instantly twisted into blood mist and flung into the sky!

If it weren't for the fact that the thousand disciples of the Underworld Dragon Sect stood extremely loosely, I am afraid that none of them would have survived the wave of swords!

However, even so, wherever the sword tide passed, except for the screams and the flying of stumped limbs and broken arms, the entire sky was dyed blood red.

Chu Yan's sword tide broke out this time, forcibly in the camp of the Underworld Dragon Sect, opening a road of flesh and blood!

Nearly half of the thousand disciples of the Underworld Dragon Sect were lost!

After the wave of swords rolled over, the scene that appeared in front of everyone was like hell!

As the tide of swords dissipated, the influence of Qilin Tianwei disappeared at the same time, and everyone in all directions gradually recovered their minds.

However, when their eyes swept across the direction of the Dark Dragon Sect, all of them turned green in shock, and their eyeballs almost fell out of fright.

What a joke!

In just half a blink of an eye, the Underworld Dragon Sect lost nearly 500 people!

"Damn! This is too...too strong!"

There was a bone-chilling chill in everyone's heart, and they felt like their scalps were exploding.

This is simply massacre!

The massacre of a thousand warriors by one person!

How can this kind of strength not make everyone frightened...

"Dead... dead!?"

Even Prince Wanjin, when he slowly turned his head and looked behind him, was also so frightened that his soul flew away.

The strength of this Chu Yan is getting more and more terrifying!

Even if he used all his hole cards and all his energy, he might not be able to use the powerful attack just now.

Unexpectedly, the strength between myself and this Chu Yan is actually the gap between heaven and earth!

"Brother Chang, help!"

At this moment, a soft shout sounded, and Chu Yan's figure flew by like lightning, waving a long sword in his hand, and once again attacked and killed hundreds of disciples who were still alive in the Minglong Sect.

"Okay! Look at mine!"

Hearing Chu Yan's roar, Chang Tianhe, who was already full of enthusiasm, exploded with true energy all over his body, and blasted out his fists together, like two evil dragons, roaring and blasting at the Dark Dragon Sect, the living people who had been frightened out of their wits.

call out! call out! call out!

boom! boom! boom!

In an instant, a terrifying wave of swords descended again, accompanied by fists that could almost pierce the sky, smashing their heads and covering their faces, and once again fell on everyone in the Dark Dragon Sect.

Compared with Chu Yan, Chang Tianhe's killing speed is much worse, but among the hundreds of thousands of warriors in the audience, Chang Tianhe's cultivation has recovered to the half-step Martial Emperor realm.

And most of the other people, at most, only recovered to the Martial Emperor Realm.

This gap in cultivation made Chang Tianhe, who was under the outbreak, look even more terrifying than Chu Yan!

Thus, another bloody curtain opened!

In the sky and on the ground, shrill screams echoed, and endless lives were constantly being harvested!

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