On the Wangxing Peak Square, as the names on the sky change, the noise becomes louder and louder.

Especially the Lingyun Pavilion disciple named Chu Yan, in less than half an hour, he actually went from 77th to 52nd place.

Such a rapid increase naturally attracted the attention of major forces.

"Hmph! It's that Chu Yan again!"

"It is said that this guy has great luck and luck. He is a mere quasi-emperor-level peak cultivation level. I am afraid that he will encounter two waves of beasts attacking each other in the Ghost Abyss. Just those dead and injured monsters will get a big advantage!"

"Hahaha, this emperor ranking battle, luck is important, but it lasts for a month. No matter how good the luck is, if you don't have the strength, you will probably fall out of a hundred in less than ten days!"

"That's right, the quasi-emperor level cultivation level has not even broken through the Martial Emperor realm, and it is not even qualified to be a thousand people!"

“…….”

All kinds of discussions resounded throughout the square and came into the ears of the Eight Elders and other human bosses, but their faces were full of heavy expressions.

However, in this square, there are top 100 forces in the foreign continent gathered. The human race is here, and even a little finger of theirs is not as good as that of them.

Therefore, although the Eight Elders and others looked angry, they dared not speak out.

In addition, they all knew that Chu Yan had been practicing and growing up all the way, and he almost survived the crisis of life and death, and offended many people. These people wanted to die at Chu Yan at all times.

Because the Eight Elders and others did not want to arouse more hatred because of their disputes with others, but in the end they fell on Chu Yan in the Ghost Abyss.

After all, Chu Yan is now the hope of the human race. Even if it is not good for Chu Yan, the Eighth Elders and others will never do anything that is not good for Chu Yan.

"I hope Chu Yan can rush to the top 100 emperor list!"

The Eighth Elders and others clenched their fists, looking at Chu Yan, who was ranked 52 on the sky, shouting in his heart.

Soon, another two hours passed...

In the mountains of Gui Abyss, the demonic energy around Chu Yan rolled, forming a huge vortex entrenched above Chu Yan's head.

The demonic energy, like a tide, was sucked by the vortex and poured into the body of the Saint Rakshasa deity.

Chu Yan, holding the Haotian Sword, was slightly heavy in his breath and constantly regulating his breath, but his eyes looked deeper into the mountains.

At this time, at his feet, piles of monster corpses were piled up like mountains, with no less than a hundred.

These monsters were all attracted by the demonic vortex caused by the Holy Rakshasa deity, but their strength was not strong, and they even had the cultivation level below the Demon Emperor.

After killing, the points are only a few points, and a very small number are only fifty.

So, after nearly half an hour of killing, these monsters increased Chu Yan by less than 2,000 points, and the speed was really slow.

Then, seeing that the light around was getting darker and the demonic energy became stronger and stronger, Chu Yan knew that it was night.

He found a cave, leaving Saint Rakshasa and Jiu Ming to guard the entrance, Chu Yan was in the cave and began to recover and regulate his breathing.

One night passed, Chu Yan and Chu Yan appeared at the entrance of the cave with monsters all over the ground, and his ranking on the imperial list dropped to more than 80.

"These guys are really hardworking!" Chu Yan shook his head, flashed and set off again.

As time went by, the second round of the Emperor's List battle soon passed ten days.

On the top of the Star Peak, the ranking of the Sky Emperor List is changing almost every breath.

The first place is still Long Aotian!

His position has been shaken by almost no one since the beginning of the war and has always remained the first place.

However, the rankings of second and third places, Wu Tianlin and Gong Yeluo, began a fierce competition.

Wu Tianlin was second just now, but in less than half an hour, he would be replaced by Gong Zhiluo, but it would not last long and would change again.

No matter how they change, the second and third are jumping back and forth between these two people.

Such a situation immediately made everyone's eyes gather on the names of Wu Tianlin and Gong Yeluo, waiting nervously on their faces, and the two decided the final outcome.

But someone looked at another name.

These people are all the bigwigs of the Yuwen family, but their eyes are ashen looking at them...

Ranking 39, Lingyun Pavilion Chu Yan!

Ten days ago, Yu Wenjing once said that Chu Yan would fall out of the 100th place in the imperial list in a few days at most.

But now, ten days have passed, but Chu Yan's ranking has not only not fallen out of the 100th place in the imperial list, but has also counterattacked from more than 80 to 39th.

Yu Wenjing only felt an inexplicable hot feeling on her face.

Beside him, Yu Wen Hong, the head of the Yuwen family, had a face that was as dark as the bottom of the pot, his eyes were covered in bloodshot, and he looked straight at Yu Wen Xiong, who ranked 98th in the sky!

It seems that it won’t take long before Yuwen Xiong will fall out of the 100th place in the imperial list!

Chu Yan's ranking on the emperor list counterattack, and Yuwen Xiong's ranking continued to fall, making Yuwen Hong's chest position seem to be holding a volcano, and it is about to erupt in an instant.

"Ten days! Ten days! The first family is old, didn't you say Chu Yan get out of the 100th place in the imperial list? Why is it now that the hero is about to fall out of the 100th place in the 100th place!"

Finally, Yu Wen Hong, whose face turned into pig's liver, couldn't help it again, and suddenly turned his head and roared at the first old man Yu Wenjing.

"Ah...this!this..."

Yu Wenjing, who was frightened by the sudden anger, shivered all over her body, suddenly turned pale and could not answer a word for a long time.

"I asked you to hand over the eight-turn golden elixir to Xiong'er for self-defense. Didn't you give it to him?"

Seeing that Yu Wenjing did not answer, the head of Yu Wen's family became even more angry and roared again.

"I gave it! I gave it! The head of the family, how dare I be careless about this? I handed it to the young head of the family!" Yu Wenjing was covered in sweat and quickly explained.

"That's strange. A eight-turn golden elixir, in ten days, even if the meridians are completely broken, it should be able to recover. Why is the ranking of Xiong's son still declining? On the contrary, Chu Yan's ranking has been improving!?"

"Why is this!?" The leader of the Yuwen family became more and more irritated as he thought about it. He sprayed the saliva on his face again, and his roar resounded throughout the square.

Such a scene immediately attracted the attention of other major forces from all directions.

"Maybe......"

Yu Wenjing looked at the angry head of the Yuwen family, and her hands and feet were cold and she replied in a trembling voice.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said two words. The head of the Yuwen family glared fiercely with bloodshot eyes.

"What!? Maybe...!?"

"Oh! No...No...No...No, maybe, according to investigation, Chu Yan, he was practicing the demonic path, and it is said that he also refined a magical vision, with a demonic body called Rakshasa!"

After a word came to the ground, the big guys in the audience were stunned.

Magical skills!?

The body of a demon!?

It seems that someone has seen Chu Yan’s magical magic vision a long time ago.
Chapter completed!