Chapter 2035 Who Is Provoking Whom?

Chu Yan is very clear, whether it is the first round of fighting for the emperor's seal, or the second round of beheading monster points.

It's all just laying the groundwork for the final third round, and it can only be the third round that finally determines the ranking of the Emperor Ranking.

Moreover, no matter how the first and second rounds of the previous Emperor Ranking Wars have changed, this last round will always be a group arena battle.

This has never changed.

The human race is weak after all, so Chu Yan can't rush too far.

Otherwise, if the third round doesn't start, he will become the target of public criticism. In that case, the difficulty will inevitably increase.

For himself, or for the human race, it is not a good thing.

Moreover, in the second round of the Guiyuan battle, he first killed the disciples of the Dangyang Sect, and later, he killed all the geniuses of the Lingyuan Sect.

If nothing else happened, Dangyangzong and Lingyuanzong were probably looking for him at this time.

Chu Yan is not afraid that these two sects will cause trouble for him, but it is better to keep a low profile about getting Asura's treasure.

At this time, in Wangxingfeng Square, all the geniuses on the emperor list, after their return, were all astonished when they faced the sudden appearance of the Seven Star Altar and the golden emperor's palace.

Immediately, all the geniuses on the imperial list showed excited expressions and excited eyes.

Because, everyone could see that in the golden imperial palace, nine tall golden arenas were slowly being formed.

However, judging by the speed of the formation, it might take a long time.

All the emperor list geniuses headed towards their respective sect camps with excitement.

All the major sects welcomed back their geniuses who participated in the Battle of the Emperor List.

For a moment, the originally quiet Wangxingfeng Square became bustling with cheers, sighs, scolding and praise.

The second round of an imperial ranking battle is over, some are happy and some are sad.

As for the human race, seeing Chu Yan come back, the face of the Eighth Elder was almost convulsed from laughing.

On behalf of Lingyun Pavilion, Chu Yan not only won the first place in the first round, but now in the second round, he directly rushed to the 30th place.

Lingyun Pavilion, this is the first time in the 100,000 years since the establishment of the sect.

A white light flashed, and the figure of the little white bear rushed straight to Chu Yan, screaming with excitement.

"Boss, I knew that the top 100 in the emperor list is nothing to you."

With a slight smile, he stretched out his hand to touch Little White Bear's head, and Chu Yan replied

"It's nothing more than the top 100. If you want to get the first place, it's almost the same!"

One person and one bear haven't seen each other for a long time, laughing and playing. After all, after Little White Bear returned to Lingyun Pavilion from Soul Demon Purgatory, he knew that Chu Yanyun was looking at Xingfeng, so he rushed over directly. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they were naturally happy.

However, at this moment, a discordant sound suddenly sounded, interrupting the two of them.

"Hmph! I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. The number one is almost the same. You, a quasi-imperial kid, dare to have such a big dream!"

Frowning slightly, Chu Yan turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at the sect forces next to the human camp.

but saw

A young warrior wearing a spiritual robe and a jade crown on his head looked at Chu Yan with contempt, full of disdain.

The spiritual robe and jade crown! ?

This is the Outland Continent, a disciple of the famous Tianlingzong.

"Chu Yan, ignore them!"

The Eighth Elder next to him naturally saw and heard it, but his face darkened, and he spoke to dissuade Chu Yan.

Sky Spirit Sect, known as the Sect of Tiger and Wolf.

In the Outland Continent, the strength is strong, and it can be regarded as the most powerful existence among the top 100 sects.

Therefore, this day, the Lingzong occupied a corner of Wangxingfeng Square, while the human race only found a small space next to them.

Such a top 100 sect, of course, is not something that the Terran Lingyun Pavilion can provoke.

Glancing at the Eighth Elder, Chu Yan nodded slightly, with a cold face, ignored the other party, and directly looked away.

"Huh!? It really is a trash sect, and they don't even dare to fart!"

The disciple of Tianlingzong, seeing Chu Yan didn't dare to answer, became even more unscrupulous, and continued to say proudly

"I, Lu Tianming of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, ranked 23rd in the second round, and the middle rank is the second level of cultivation of Emperor Wu."

"You'd better pray that you don't meet me in the third round of the ring, otherwise, I will let you know that the number one in the emperor list is definitely not something you can peep at from a small sect like you!"

After Lu Tianming finished speaking, he hummed softly and turned around directly.

Chu Yan shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to the other party, he waved the angry little white bear, and said to the eighth elder

"Ignore him, let's go, find a place first, and have a meal!"

This time, during the Ghost Abyss mission battle, for thirty days, eating and sleeping in the wind, plus the previous trip to the Purgatory of Soul Demons, Chu Yan and Little White Bear haven't had a drink together for a long time.

Just in time, take advantage of the time before the start of the third round to take a good rest.

"Okay! According to the rules, there are still five days left before the third round, which is enough time for all the geniuses on the emperor list to rest and prepare!"

The Eighth Elder was all smiles, and led Chu Yan and Little White Bear towards the outside of Wangxing Peak.

At this time, not only the human race, but also many other sect forces began to withdraw from Wangxing Peak and head towards the city thousands of miles away.

However, there are also many sects who choose to wait directly at Wangxing Peak.

Among the gazes that kept scanning the sects and forces, many of them were gloomy and cold, all looking at the human race.

Yu Wenhong's bloodshot eyes looked at the leaving figures of Chu Yan, the Eighth Elder and other human races, and his teeth rattled.

A face was even more gloomy to the limit, the anger in his heart rushed out of his body, and the breath of his whole body rushed.

In his opinion, this human Chu Yan is not as good as a dog or shit at all, but he ranked 31st in the second round of the emperor list.

But his son Yu Wenxiong, who has high hopes, is ranked more than 360.

The difference between the two is nearly ten times. Such a distance is like an insurmountable mountain range.

"My son didn't even make it into the top 100, but you made it into the top 50!"

Yu Wenhong took a few deep breaths, finally suppressed his anger, turned his head to look at Yu Wenxiong beside him, and said

"Son, don't worry, even Tianlingzong doesn't like that kid. This Chu Yan will definitely not survive the third round!"

Just now, Yu Wenhong saw all the friction between Tianlingzong and Chu Yan.

"Hehe, ranking thirty-one, dare to provoke the Tianlingzong, this kid is looking for death!"

"Let's go! We have to make some preparations. I heard that several envoys from the Ten Directions Starfield have already arrived at Wangxing City. We have to make preparations early and try to get a spot for you!"

Although no one from the Yuwen family entered the top 100, all five disciples have entered the top 1000, which is a great joy.

With this foundation, Yu Wenhong believes that there will be variables in the third round.

In particular, the elders he sent had gained a lot from the initial contact with the envoys of the Ten Directions Starfield.

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