Chapter 1608 You Are Not Qualified
The appearance of Qi Tianxiong made the already tense atmosphere in the square of Tuntian Palace even more dignified.
Everyone could imagine that since Qi Tianxiong had appeared, the "Emperor Youhuang" might have already arrived outside the Tower of Tuntian.
One must know that Emperor Youhuang, by virtue of his status as a master craftsman, was able to obtain the honorific title of "Emperor Master", and his name moved the mainland. There is more than one follower in his Youhuang Mansion, Qi Tianxiong.
It is said that there are even two Martial Emperors in Youhuang's mansion, and they are all warriors who want to obtain powerful spirit treasures from the emperor's mentor, Youhuang.
And there are countless followers under Emperor Wu!
This Qi Tianxiong was the most powerful among the followers below the Emperor Wudi Realm.
"What a swallowing tower!"
Chu Yan thought to himself.
Unexpectedly, the appearance of a Heaven Swallowing Pagoda made so many hidden powerhouses in the Canglong Realm show up one after another.
Even without the participation of the nine supreme sects, some forces far surpassing the strength of the Baiba sect were all revealed.
However, Chu Yan also knows that no matter in any continent, existences such as alchemists and weapon refiners will always be sought after by all powerful warriors.
Especially "Emperor Master Youhuang", the top existence among the craftsmen, it is not for this reason to say that he is the dominant one.
At this time, on the square...
As Qi Tianxiong, Bone Race, Soul Armor Sect, Baiba Sect, Sanxiu Alliance and other forces became more and more vigilant, the atmosphere on the entire square became extremely tense.
But soon, as more and more figures appeared in the void passage, the originally quiet scene in the square gradually became lively.
Some warriors who had just arrived at the square, because they couldn't stand the solemn atmosphere that permeated the sky, began to test and searched the surrounding area.
Everyone knows that this Tiantian Temple Square is just a transitional place, and it must have a purpose to gather all the warriors who have passed the hunting and killing trials in the small world.
Afterwards, more and more people left the square and searched the surrounding palaces, looking for the existence of transmission channels and the like.
Chu Yan discussed with the members of the Loose Cultivation Alliance, and decided to divide into ten groups, and planned to go to the surrounding palaces to explore.
But just when Chu Yan took Chang Tianhe and was about to leave, suddenly, a strange sound sounded.
"You... are Chu Yan!?"
The cold voice sounded, causing Chu Yan to pause.
Turning his head to look, the person who spoke was the one among the Bone Clan, holding the longest black bone stick. His whole body was full of wind, and his face was shaped like a skeleton. The strong Bone Clan man with no flesh was staring at a pair of Eyes with ghostly white will-o'-the-wisps stared at him.
"Yes! I am Chu Yan! Who are you!?" Chu Yan stared at the other party coldly.
"Me! Bone Race, Leng Xuluo! The ferryman of the river of souls!" Bone Race Leng Xuluo looked into Chu Yan's eyes and grinned.
At the same time, a gray air flow surged from his body.
"Ga! Ga! Ga!"
More than a dozen skeleton puppets with broken weapons and black bodies came after him, and at the same time let out a creepy laugh.
"Silver Corpse Puppet!?" Chu Yan glanced over, frowning slightly.
There was a powerful sinister aura on the bodies of these pitch-black skeletons. It was obvious that they were all powerful warriors before they were alive.
Being able to control this kind of puppet is enough to show that these bone races are probably alien races who specialize in the power of the soul.
More importantly, this Leng Xuluo, who is only at the quasi-emperor rank, can control ten silver corpse puppets. If he is allowed to break through to the Emperor Martial Realm, he might be able to control golden corpse puppets.
In this way, his combat power plus the golden corpse puppet is equivalent to the existence of two powerful Martial Emperors.
No wonder these Bone Race can make the warriors in the Canglong Realm so fearful.
In all directions, other forces, seeing that the Bone Race strongman approached Chu Yan, suddenly there was a playful look on their faces, and they all looked over.
Especially those from the Soul Armor Sect,
More than twenty people all looked at Chu Yan with grinning faces.
In their opinion, it is best for the Bone Race and Chu Yan's Loose Cultivator Alliance to fight directly. In this way, no matter who wins or loses, there will be one less enemy to compete for the "nine-color spar".
"The ferryman of the river of souls!?" Chu Yan said indifferently, without any change on his face, "Just say something..."
"Chu Yan!"
Leng Xuluo sneered, "I heard that you brought eight golden skeletons and killed thousands of disciples of the Underworld Dragon Sect!?"
"Release your eight golden skeletons and let me see them!"
Almost with an orderly tone, Leng Xuluo spoke directly to Chu Yan.
"Sorry! No time!"
Hearing this, Chu Yan directly refused, not bothering to pay attention to the other party.
My own eight dragon warriors have reached the peak of silver corpses. After changing the keel and being swept over by the Rakshasa phantom in the pagoda hall, some special changes seem to be taking place.
However, Chu Yan knew that the eight dragon warriors still lacked some conditions to break through to the golden corpse.
However, in any case, it is definitely much stronger than the ten black skeleton puppets brought by Leng Xuluo.
"Huh!? Boy, how dare you be so arrogant in front of my Bone Race!? You don't even look at this place, no matter which side it is, they are countless times stronger than you, a small Martial Emperor Realm fighter! A human Martial artist, dare to be so arrogant! Hmph!"
Leng Xuluo snorted coldly, and the gray air flowing from his whole body shook violently, making the ten skeletons behind him, and the black eye sockets in pairs, glow with a bloody red light at the same time.
"Hahaha, that's..."
At the same time, in the direction of the Soul Armor Sect in the distance, there was a sound of grim laughter.
There is also Qi Tianxiong, who also folded his arms and looked at Chu Yan from a distance, with a look of disdain on his face.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yan's face suddenly sank, and his brows frowned slightly.
With his heels, Chu Yan could guess that in just a short while, the relationship between the several forces on the square had undergone some changes.
Qi Tianxiong, Soul Armor Sect and Bone Race should have reached an alliance agreement.
But now, it is time to start with Chu Yan, test the Loose Cultivation Alliance, and at the same time look at the reality of other forces.
After all, when I was in Shengwu Palace, I beheaded thousands of disciples of the Underworld Dragon Sect in one go, and now everyone knows it.
Therefore, they decided that they were not light in the Loose Cultivation Alliance.
"Whether I, Chu Yan, am arrogant or not! You are a foreign race, and you are not qualified to control!" Chu Yan sneered.
These Bone Races, like the Ming Race, are alien races to most human warriors in the Canglong Realm, and Chu Yan has no good feelings for them, and will not give them any face at all.
"What!? Bold, you are looking for..."
As soon as the words fell to the ground, Leng Xuluo was furious and opened his mouth to scold Chu Yan, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.
boom...!
I saw a tall figure stepping out from Chu Yan's side, and the momentum of his whole body rushed like a mighty river of anger.
This imposing manner was extremely ferocious and contained unrivaled power, and it stirred up a tornado and swept the audience.
The tyrannical wind of power swept past, and the warriors from all directions shook their bodies. Some warriors with weak cultivation bases were even rushed, and their bodies retreated several steps before they stood firm, looking at them in astonishment. To that figure.
The outstanding change immediately caused the complexions of all the powerhouses in the audience to change.