Chapter 1767 He Is a Demon

Chapter 1767

The people who were blown up scattered and fled in all directions.

Others could escape, but Mo Wunian and Wu Tianli were the targets of Chu Yan, how could they let them go away so easily.

Swish!

With just a flash of his figure, Chu Yan held a long sword and directly blocked Wu Tianli.

"you...."

Seeing that his way was blocked, Wu Tianli was so startled that his eye sockets burst, and he was so dazzled that before he could utter a word, a cold light flickered in front of his eyes.

Chu Yan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all, so he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.

Pooh!

There was another weak sound of sword energy entering the flesh, Wu Tianli's pupils suddenly enlarged, a red dot appeared between his eyebrows, and then the whole person fell from midair to the ground, and fell heavily, but it just happened to hit Mo who was about to fly into the air. In front of Wu Nian.

Plop!

Wu Tianli's corpse suddenly fell in front of him, and the face of the corpse was still full of terror and unwillingness, staring straight at Mo Wunian.

"Ah...ah...no...don't kill me!"

Seeing Chu Yan attacking him, Mo Wunian was so frightened that tears flowed from his nose, his whole body trembled, and he howled like killing a pig.

"Didn't you just laugh loudly!? Why don't you laugh anymore!?"

Chu Yan raised his sword, walked towards Mo Wunian step by step, and asked with a cold face.

"Forgive me! Please...ah!"

Before Mo Wunian begged for mercy, Chu Yan slashed out with a backhand sword. The light of the sword was like a line, slashing across the void, and within ten steps, it was as fast as a shock. Just like before, Mo Wunian didn't even notice Seeing the sword mark clearly, the voice suddenly stopped.

Plop!

The corpse, completely deprived of life, knelt heavily and fell to the ground.

Wu Clan, direct disciple of the Scourge King, Wu Tianli, candidate for the Holy Son of the Ming Clan, Mo Wunian, all lost!

"You guys, don't even try to escape!"

Chu Yan turned around abruptly and looked around, only to see the children of Wu Ming and Ming clans who were fleeing in all directions on the ground and in mid-air.

"Saint Rakshasa Refining Domain, open it for me!"

With a loud shout, the true energy of the whole body, like black clouds, rolled around, centered on Chu Yan's body, and swept in all directions.

In an instant, within a radius of five miles, it was instantly enveloped by endless black mist.

"You still want to escape! Can your speed be faster than my Holy Rakshasa's domain!?"

Chu Yan snorted coldly, and began to mobilize the Rakshasa True Qi to run the Holy Rakshasa Refining Domain.

Under the berserk operation of the Saint Rakshasa Refinement, the air on the entire island turned into a fierce wind, making waves like thunder and tsunami.

Even the entire island began to tremble slightly. The whole world, as if in an instant, changed from day to night, from heaven to hell.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

In the Holy Rakshasa Refinement that covers half of the island, there are two diametrically opposite forces appearing in the same space at the same time. The feeling is creepy.

"Not good! I can't lift off..."

The children of the Wuming and Ming clans who were shrouded in the Holy Raksha's refining domain felt a chill invading their bodies, and then, a powerful force pressed them from the air, sending them all back to the island.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

As if making dumplings, everyone slammed down from mid-air to the ground, making muffled noises.

More than two hundred warriors of different races, without missing a single one, all fell around Chu Yan.

Struggling, he got up from the ground, his face was full of horror, and he looked around, but within his eyes, he couldn't see anything except a thick black fog.

An extremely cold dead air surged from the soles of everyone's feet and rushed straight into their minds, and everyone's pupils dilated rapidly.

It was a sense of fear that made their souls tremble. Waiting to die is often more frightening than death.

Tom! Tom! Tom!

At this moment, in the dense black fog all over the sky, a golden giant as tall as a mountain suddenly appeared, holding a golden and silver giant fork in each hand, grinning with a big mouth, revealing its thick fangs.

"Oh my god! So... what is that!?"

"God,

It's a devil! Abyss Demon! Man-eating demons! "

"Run away!"

"..."

Seeing the appearance of the Holy Rakshasa himself, everyone was so frightened that their scalps exploded and they turned around and fled.

However, without Chu Yan's consent in this holy Rakshasa training field, they would just run around in circles without any meaning other than wasting physical strength and true energy.

Roar...!

Sensing Chu Yan's killing intent, the holy Rakshasa deity raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and the golden fork and silver fork in his hand fell at the same time.

call out! call out! call out!

Hundreds of golden and silver lights poured down like rainstorm pear blossoms, shooting towards every fleeing disciple of Wu Ming and Ming clan with incomparable precision.

puff! puff! puff!

The whole body of the person who was shot by the silver light seemed to be corroded by Yin fire. With the wound as the center, the flameless fire visible to the naked eye quickly spread all over the body, turning into a pile of black ash in the blink of an eye.

As for those who were shot by the golden light, their entire bodies exploded as if struck by lightning, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, leaving their bodies completely gone.

In less than ten breaths, all the disciples of the Wuming and Ming clans who had fallen into the holy Raksha's refining domain were all lost and no one survived.

"Holy Rakshasa Refinement Domain, take it!"

Chu Yan's spiritual consciousness swept over, and after confirming the result of the battle, he gave a light drink and took back the holy Luocha refining domain.

Immediately, black cloud waves rushed back to Chu Yan's body from all directions like an ebbing tide, and the entire sky turned from dark to bright, as if returning to daylight again.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, you alien races have been lost in the Ten Directions God Realm, and it's cheap for you!"

While Chu Yan was muttering, with a wave of his hand, an endless wind blew past, rolling up all the black ash and dead corpses around him, and throwing them into the sea of ​​darkness.

As the master of the Human Race Divine Kingdom World, Chu Yan is responsible for the mission of revitalizing the Human Race. Therefore, every time a foreign race is killed now, the chance of the Human Race's rise will increase.

Especially these Wuming and Ming races, it was they who launched the attack of the human race, which almost wiped out the human race.

To deal with these people, there is no need for a trace of compassion, only one word, kill!

Therefore, this battle is not just a battle between warriors, but also a battle between two races. It is the awakening roar of trillions of human races who are unwilling to fall!

Next, Chu Yan began to collect the storage jade talismans left on the ground, and put them all into the Rakshasa space, and then cleaned them up when he had time.

Only the Ming beads, Chu Yan checked carefully, and found that there were as many as fifty.

Coupled with the ones they snatched from the fish demon, the number reached 150, which was comparable to Chu Yan's three-day collection.

.........

At this time, outside the Ten Directions God Realm, in front of the crystal screen of heaven and earth.

Emperor Li Tianwu's complexion was extremely ugly, not only because three days had passed, but Mo Wunian had not sent back the news that he had killed Chu Yan.

It's because the Saint Crystal Clan just cut off the screen of the heaven and earth crystal screen and turned to Fenglin Cliff to spy on their young people from the Saint Crystal Clan entering Fenglin Cliff.

Therefore, regarding Minghai, Emperor Li Tianwu had no idea what was going on now.

"Bastard, damned Saint Crystal Clan, do they want to go to war!?"

Apart from roaring, Emperor Li Tianwu had no choice at all, and even the words of starting a war could only be said.

Because, not only they have backers from the Ming Clan, but also the Saint Crystal Clan, so they are not afraid of them at all.

"Go! Check the news immediately to see if our disciples of the Holy Clan have encountered Chu Yan!" Emperor Li Tianwu ordered.

"yes!"

A deacon elder took the order and turned around to leave.