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Chapter 2023 Silver Fighter

"My natal magical power! Jade Heart Treasure Tree!"

Du Yishen suddenly stabilized his figure in mid-air, shouted loudly, and his whole body flashed with light, like a gushing volcano.

Bundles of light, like giant swords, pierced the sky and then dispersed.

In every ray of divine light, it seems that countless gods are about to appear, transcending the secular world and purifying the world.

This scene made all the monks on the fairy island hold their breath and straighten their bodies uncontrollably.

"Du Yishen actually has such a method."

"As expected of the leader of the Guli Party, he really hides his secrets."

"I said before that he was among the top 100 disciples of Tian Xinjing. I really underestimated him."

"This guy must have deliberately hidden such strength and magic weapon, just thinking of making a splash at the Immortals Conference."

"Ha, as expected, no one of Tianya Zongtian's disciples can be underestimated."

Everyone was shaken by the rays of divine light. Many people were even worried, secretly thinking about how likely it was that if they met Du Yishen, they could be able to block his magical power at this moment.

Even when most people saw the magical power displayed by Du Yishen at this moment, they directly concluded in their hearts: Chu Yan must be defeated! "The situation has been reversed! Although Chu Yan is also very good and has amazing talents and beauty.

But facing Du Yishen, I am still a little too young."

Many monks had such thoughts in their hearts at this moment.

"Chu Yan, you asked for this, die!"

In the center of the fairy island, Du Yishen roared loudly and pointed his sword with his hands.

In an instant, thousands of streams of light, like flames flying across the sky, swept towards Chu Yan.

The entire sky was covered at this moment.

In the eyes of many monks present, Chu Yan was as insignificant as an ant.

"hehe."

Chu Yan sneered.

The blood in his body surged violently at this moment.

Boom! A powerful sound shook the void.

The sound was like a violent heartbeat, causing everyone present to feel the blood in their bodies suddenly speeding up.

Above the fairy island, the deputy sect leader, who had been preparing to watch the third scene, sat up straight again.

The elder's eyes also glowed with joy.

He quietly glanced at the sect master beside him, and when he saw the sect master who was always serious about words, his eyebrows slightly raised at this moment, which seemed a little surprised.

There was a buzzing sound and a trembling roar in the center of the fairy island, once again attracting everyone's attention.

Chu Yan slapped it with one palm.

In an instant, his body felt like a sea of ​​blood pouring into a river.

The sea of ​​blood turned into a huge spear in front of him, like a mountain peak in the sky.

Countless talismans surround it with a vast, long-lasting, and profound aura.

In an instant, the void around the spear was completely crushed.

The ten thousand feet of light that had not yet approached was also affected, swaying in the sky, and began to collapse.

Du Yishen's expression suddenly changed, and his heart was beating wildly.

Everyone on the fairy island also showed even more exaggerated expressions than before.

Loud roars suddenly sounded from all directions.

"What kind of magical power is this!"

"The blood in my body has been suppressed!"

"What a terrifying power. Chu Yan's energy and blood are so powerful!"

"The magical power of blood! He is a body refiner!"

"Du Yishen is finished."

Amid everyone's surprised roars, Chu Yan moved his fingers.

In an instant, the blood energy was like a river collapsing, and he activated his spear and stabbed forward in the air.

Crack! The void was directly penetrated.

Thousands of rays of light, colorful clouds all over the sky, were all annihilated in the blink of an eye.

Those strings of words, one after another, with the power to suppress everything, suppressed all the rays of light.

The spear was pointed directly in front of Du Yishen in an instant.

Du Yishen's whole body was shaking, his face was pale, and he stopped in mid-air unable to move.

In front of him, a big tree suddenly appeared.

This big tree has lush branches and leaves, shining with precious light, and is densely decorated like stars.

This is the magic weapon that Du Yishen mentioned without mentioning it and planned to become famous at this gathering of immortals - the Jade Heart Baohua Tree.

At this time, the magic weapon appeared, glowing with thousands of feet of light, standing in front of Du Yishen, relying on the combined power of countless magic weapons to block the spear.

At this moment, the light shines brightly and time seems to be suspended.

But the spear did not stop, and charged forward again, bursting out with great force from the ancient times, directly piercing the Jade Heart Baohua tree.

A magical power, a magical weapon that destroys spiritual weapons! Bang! The ten thousand-foot treasure tree exploded into a huge firework in an instant.

There was an unknown amount of light emitted, like a rainstorm of fireworks, so dazzling that it almost blinded people's eyes.

The entire fairy island was engulfed in light at this moment, as if it was melted.

After the treasure tree, Du Yishen screamed, and his robes were torn to pieces in an instant. The skin on his body was cracked, like broken porcelain, and blood and spiritual energy poured out as if they were free of money.

Even the hair on his body was blown away by the strong wind and all was torn off.

In the blink of an eye, Du Yishen turned into a naked bloody man, wailing and falling towards the ground.

On the jade platform, there was no sound at all from the Jiuli Party side.

Everyone was stunned.

And not only was he shocked, he was even frightened.

Especially the disciple who was knocked down by Chu Yan before was paralyzed on the ground at this moment, his expression was dull and his eyes could not move.

The entire fairy island fell into an eerie silence at this moment.

The second level of the Heavenly Mind state defeated the third level of the Heavenly state of mind.

Magical power to destroy spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

And this is a magical power of blood! Mo Buyu suddenly stood up, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes: "This guy is indeed my biggest enemy in winning the championship this time!"

Under the gazes of everyone at the scene, Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the immortal list above his head.

His name still shines brightly.

The name belonging to Du Yishen quickly turned gray and then disappeared.

This represents the end of Du Yishen's Immortal Conference.

Chu Yan turned around and was about to return to the jade platform. Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, accompanied by a white light rising from one direction of the fairy island.

"stop!"

Chu Yan turned around and frowned.

The person who came flew out from the direction of the group of disciples from the Ziwei Sect.

Chu Yan didn't know this disciple, but when he saw that he was also in the third level of Tianxinjing, a guess came to his mind.

Seeing this disciple trapped in the quiet fairy island, there was an uproar again.

"It's General Yin Dou!"

"General Yin Dou, one of the eight generals of the Ziwei Sect!"

"What's going on?

Isn't Du Yishen the leader of the Ku Lai Party?

What will General Silver Fighter of the Ziwei Sect do when he appears at this moment?"

These doubtful sounds reached Chu Yan's ears, proving that his guess was correct.

"As expected, he is the general of the Ziwei Sect."

However, Chu Yan didn't take it seriously at all. After glancing at the other party, he continued to fly towards the jade platform.

"Um?"

Seeing that Chu Yan was ignoring him, General Yin Douzhan's face darkened and he raised his arms.
Chapter completed!
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