Chapter 1821 Stop Ann

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Jiang Yuchuan's words were like a stone thrown into the lake, causing the originally silent scene to boil instantly.

"As expected of the Great Elder of the Demigod Race, he has already expected it!"

"I'm just saying, how can a kid from the human race compare to a genius from the demigod race!"

"Not bad! It's reasonable, no matter the resources or the experience of the human race, how can it be comparable to the demigod race!"

"That's right, in terms of cultivation, foundation, and talent, they are all the strength of the demigods!"

"That makes sense! That kid from the human race has only reached the quasi-emperor level. In the first level, which is the easiest, he may still have some strength. When it comes to the second level, which is more difficult, of course he will not be able to continue. After all, his cultivation base is too weak!"

"Right, that is it!"

"...."

Hearing Jiang Yuchuan's words, not only the demigods, but even some elders in the Nine Zunzong sects nodded slightly, thinking in their hearts.

"Could it be that something is wrong with Chu Yan!?"

Yuanba and Mu Feihuang looked at each other, and there was a hint of worry in their eyes at the same time, and then they all turned their heads to look at Ling Shuangtian.

However, he found that Ling Shuangtian completely ignored the whispered discussions around him, as if he didn't hear them at all, and still had a calm and light smile on his face.

"Lord Ling, look..."

Seeing Ling Shuangtian's expression, Yuanba and Mu Feihuang finally couldn't bear it, and asked tentatively.

"No hurry! No hurry! It's still early..." Ling Shuangtian shook his head and smiled.

It's...early! ?

What's the meaning! ?

After hearing Ling Shuangtian's answer, Yuanba and Mu Feihuang were at a loss, completely unable to understand what Ling Shuangtian was talking about.

However, there is one thing that they are very clear about.

Before, after passing the first level, Chu Yan did not go directly to the second level. Instead, he walked to the square, found Ling Shuangtian, and asked about comprehension and integration.

these two people

Talked for almost a day.....

Although Yuanba and Mu Feihuang didn't know what they were talking about, they could be sure that at this moment, the person who knew Chu Yan's situation best in this square must be... Ling Shuangtian!

Therefore, seeing Ling Shuangtian's still indifferent expression, Yuanba and Mu Feihuang also heaved a sigh of relief, stopped asking further questions, and turned their heads to look at the white emperor soul tree in the distance.

The situation remained unchanged, the white emperor soul fruit stopped at the eighty-third piece, and there was no more movement!

"In the end what happened!?"

Everyone was full of doubts in their hearts, but it was a pity that the Emperor Soul Tree couldn't communicate with the outside world, so they could only wait anxiously.

.........

At this time, the second level, under the white emperor soul tree.

Different from the beginning, as more young people of various races passed the first level and entered the second level, more and more young geniuses gathered under the white emperor soul tree.

Although nearly 40 of the 500 youths were eliminated in the first round, there were still more than 200 people who were still in the first round.

However, the number of young geniuses who have broken through the second level has reached nearly one hundred.

Most of these people are demigod youths, and the rest are geniuses from the nine supreme sects of the human race.

When they found out that Chu Yan was the first young man to arrive under the white emperor soul tree, it immediately attracted some young men with ulterior motives, and they began to move around.

Among them, some are the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion.

This time the Emperor Soul Cave was opened, and among the youths of all races who came to participate, apart from the demigods having the largest number of people, the Lingyun Pavilion had the most disciples.

One hundred disciples from the demigods came, and the remaining four hundred were all from the nine sects, and Lingyun Pavilion accounted for nearly eighty people.

Unlike Chu Yan who just arrived at Lingyun Pavilion, Xiao Wenliang has been practicing in Lingyun Pavilion since he stepped into martial arts. Later, he broke through the emperor's realm and got the support of the Supreme Elder.

Therefore, when Xiao Wenliang passed the first level and appeared in the second level, he saw Chu Yan sitting under the tree.

After being shocked like a storm, Xiao Wenliang almost gritted all his teeth, and his eyes were so red that they could bleed.

He never expected that Chu Yan not only failed to be eliminated in the first round, but also left him far behind.

Moreover, although Xiao Wenliang didn't know when Chu Yan passed the first test, what is certain is that Chu Yan was at least among the top ten when he sat cross-legged under the tree.

But he himself was the fiftieth person who reached the second level.

Between the two, the difference is nearly five times!

Moreover, Xiao Wenliang knew in his heart that this huge distance would magnify infinitely the further he went, to the point that he would never be able to catch up.

"No! You must not let Chu Yan's grades surpass mine!"

Xiao Wenliang's eyes were bloodshot, his entire face was distorted, he stared at Chu Yan with bloodshot eyes, and vicious schemes kept flashing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Stop him! Be sure to stop him!"

The roar in his heart was like a curse, which made Xiao Wenliang, who was already restless, even more impulsive.

In less than ten breaths, Xiao Wenliang went completely crazy!

"You guys, do it for me! Get rid of that Chu Yan..."

The sound transmission of the divine sense with anger spread under the white emperor soul tree. Xiao Wenliang had lost his comprehension, and directly ordered several disciples of Lingyun Pavilion.

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiao!"

"Okay, kill him!"

"Brother Xiao, don't worry!"

"..."

After receiving the voice transmission from Xiao Wenliang's spiritual consciousness, several young men in purple robes wearing golden silk clouds stood up, and with murderous gazes, they all fell on Chu Yan who was closest to the tree.

Lingyun purple robe, this is Lingyun Pavilion, the symbol of inner disciples!

And looking at these Lingyun purple robes who stood up, their robe collars are all gold-rimmed, obviously they are not ordinary inner disciples.

The identity of Lingyun Zipao in Phnom Penh is the inner gate of Lingyun Pavilion, Lingxiao Pavilion!

In Lingxiao Pavilion, the top group of inner disciples of Lingyun Pavilion gathered. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the most talented and powerful disciples among the inner disciples.

And the owner of the Lingxiao Pavilion is none other than the Supreme Elder Yan Wanhai, and the elder brother in charge of the pavilion is...Xiao Wenliang!

Therefore, there was no need for Xiao Wenliang to do it himself, as long as he gave an order, several elite disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion grinned grinningly and walked towards Chu Yan.

As for Chu Yan's identity, they, who have gone through the Zongmen Conference, are of course clear.

However, in Lingyun Pavilion, their interests were completely tied to Xiao Wenliang. When someone threatened Xiao Wenliang, it was tantamount to threatening them.

For this kind of threat, there has always been only one way to deal with it, and that is... kill!

"Chu Yan, your Emperor Soul Cave trial is over!"

A Lingyun purple-robed disciple walked up to Chu Yan, smiled jokingly, and said in a deep voice.

"Um!?"

Frowning slightly, Chu Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the young man standing in front of him.

With just a glance, Chu Yan found that Xiao Wenliang in the distance was looking at him proudly, and in the crowd, several disciples wearing Lingyun purple robes were surrounding him from several directions.