"That's interesting." When everyone saw Chu Yan agreeing, they all smiled.
What Jiaolong Mo calls "taking advantage of the situation" is that the power he comprehends here will be displayed in a special kind of luck, and it is fairest to use it in a fight.
The leader of the Jin clan sneered: "Even if you are taking advantage of the situation, your own power will have an impact. The dragon Mo Guan Peng Yao Xiang has reached his limit. He is among the best. This kid is looking for death."
Jiaolong Mo obviously didn't expect that Chu Yan would agree so readily, and his smile became even more evil: "Well, don't say it was me who bullied you."
"You don't have the qualifications yet." Chu Yan sneered. This was not the first time that the Mingshan Dragon Clan had caused trouble for him, and he understood that if he didn't show some signs of trouble, this kind of trouble would probably continue uninterrupted.
In this case, it is better to be more direct.
"You come first and let me see how much power you can draw from your so-called sky-watching." Jiaolong Mo said proudly.
Chu Yan shook his head lightly: "You can't bear it if I take action."
"Roar!" Jiaolong Mo roared again and became angry. Although the Tianjue Ranking was only a ranking on the periphery of the Xunxian Realm, it was a status symbol for him to be included in it.
What's more, in recent days, he has watched the sacred image of Peng Yao and gained a lot of insights. How could he allow a little person to humiliate him?
"Since you are looking for death, I will grant you my wish." The dragon stopped talking nonsense. The terrifying power in his body exploded. Suddenly, thousands of roc shadows appeared vaguely in the void. These roc shadows were golden and extremely bright, covering the cloud sky.
Seeing this scene, many people exclaimed in admiration: "Sage Peng Ying! Jiaolong Mo's enlightenment has actually reached this level. He is so strong."
"It seems that Jiaolong Mo is likely to become the purple lucky person who will go out of Tianjue City this year."
"You are indeed the eldest brother." Jiao Longyun became excited, and when he looked at Chu Yan, his murderous intent became even stronger: "How can you survive this time?"
"Let me see what you can see by looking at the sky." Jiaolong Mo controlled Peng Ying, and went crazy towards Chu Yan like a destructive force.
Standing in the shadow of Peng, Chu Yan raised his head slightly, but his eyes were calm.
"That's it?" Chu Yan only uttered three words, full of ridicule, and then his voice became stronger, and he spoke like a saint, resounding in people's hearts.
"roll!"
"Get out! Get out! Get out!" Suddenly, the word "get out" came like a tide. Jiaolong Mo's face turned pale and he was shocked. At this moment, he felt that what he was facing did not look like Chu Yan.
, but a real Roc Demon Holy Image.
Chu Yan was standing there, with a huge golden statue of a roc demon behind him. It was like the king of rocs, with its wings spread out and three thousand meters in size. It wanted all the roc demons in the sky to surrender.
This is not over yet. Thousands of roc shadows have been destroyed. The huge golden roc bird is still strangulating towards Jiaolong Mo. He only feels that he has fallen into a ridiculous place. He spurts out blood in one mouthful. The will of Jinpeng
, actually penetrated directly into his mind, making him unable to resist.
"Stop!" Jiaolong Mo roared, releasing the vitality in his body and climbing to the Heavenly Lord realm. Jiaolong's arm punched out of the air, and then he barely blocked the golden roc.
"This..." Everyone was speechless. The scene just reversed too quickly. At the beginning, Jiaolong Mo released thousands of roc shadows. Everyone thought it was the strongest form of the roc demon holy elephant.
But in the next second, it was destroyed. Chu Yan himself turned into a Peng statue, and he had to surrender to thousands of Peng figures, and the dragon was forced to stop it with his strength.
Just as Chu Yan said, the power he saw in the sky was something that no dragon could bear.
"Are you still asking for advice?" Chu Yan took back the Golden Peng Luck and looked at him indifferently.
Jiaolong Mo looked at Chu Yan viciously, in disbelief.
He was born in the Immortal Realm and was the best of the Mingshan Jiaolong generation, but now he was defeated by a person from Xinghai.
But now that it was over, he could only let out a low roar, turned around and retreated.
"Are you really enlightened?" Tian Jue Wushuang looked at Chu Yan in surprise at this time. He also tried Chu Yan's explanation and looked at the sky, but unfortunately, he found that the sky was infinitely big, and even the Peng Yao Saint could not reach it.
Looking at the sky, how could he do it?
Chu Yan shrugged and did not explain. What he just did represented everything.
Jiaolong Mo retreated with extremely cold eyes, but the others did not care about him at all. Instead, they retreated here to observe the sky and gain enlightenment. But unfortunately, even if Chu Yan gave guidance, how many people could truly observe the sky?
Chu Yan forced Jiaolong Mo back, and his only son returned to practice under the stone statue of Peng Yao, waiting for Ye Xun and Wangfeng and Xiaolang.
Surprisingly, the first one to understand its secret was Little Wolf. He was babbling and very excited. When he woke up from the sacred image of the Peng Yao, he underwent a transformation, and there was a dark golden light flowing on his fur.
Although he looks like a demon wolf, he has the aura of a soaring roc in the sky.
"Not bad." Chu Yan rubbed Xiaolang and was very satisfied.
"Of course, I'm a genius." Xiaolang said excitedly. Chu Yan rolled his eyes and was speechless because this guy is really a genius. Sometimes Chu Yan also wonders what Xiaolang's identity is.
Where he comes from, at least so far, Chu Yan has seen many holy beasts, but in terms of bloodline, none of them can compare with Little Wolf.
The relics of the Peng Yao Sacred Elephant appeared, attracting many geniuses.
Now Chu Yan is also famous in this area. He is ranked on the Tianjue list. He is a person in the sea of stars, has high-level luck, and observes the sky, and has been photographed by the Peng Yao Saint.
Of course, these are not the real reasons why he is famous. After all, there are thousands of relics in the immortal world, and there are countless people who have attained enlightenment. How can he attract attention just because a little saint takes a photo.
What really made Chu Yan famous was that he took away Fairy Ziyue's luck.
On this day, Tianjue City was bustling with excitement. A group of powerful mortals actually arrived for a handsome young man. When the guards of Tianjue City saw this man, they all became serious.
"His Royal Highness." The guards from Tianjue City immediately greeted him and addressed him respectfully.
"Is Wushuang in the city?" The young man's eyes were cold and arrogant, and he called Tian Jue Wushuang by his name, which showed that his status was extraordinary.
"Your Highness, the Lord of Wushuang City is still at the Peng Yao Ruins and has not returned. Do you need me to send a message?" said a guard.
"No need, I happen to be going to the Peng Yao ruins, where can I find him?" The young man named Feng shook his head, and then looked at the woman beside him: "Zi Yue, I have told you before that if anyone dares to bully you
, you are an enemy of me, Feng Yi, and today I will help you seek justice."
"Thank you, Your Highness Feng." The woman was Zi Yue, but next to Feng Yi, she was a little less charming and more like a little bird, charming and pitiful.
"Let's go!" Feng Yi said calmly, and the group of them headed directly to the Peng Yao ruins.
In the ruins of Peng Yao, Feng Yi and his group were strolling. Everyone was slightly surprised when they saw this, and then they couldn't help but lower their heads and make way for them.
"It's him." The people deep in the Peng Yao ruins also frowned slightly. People from the Jin clan, Heyue Immortal Tower, Mingshan Jiaolong clan, including the Tianjue Immortal Sect all became serious.
"Wushuang." Feng Yi came here and walked directly towards Tian Jue Wushuang. Tian Jue Wushuang nodded: "Are you tired of staying in your Feng Wang City? Come to my Tian Jue City."
"I have nothing to do, so I came to ask you for a drink. I happened to hear that someone bullied Zi Yue, so I came to take a look." Feng Yi said calmly, while Tian Jue Wushuang frowned: "Actually, Zi Yue is responsible for this matter."
"Zi Yue has a playful temperament, I know that, but this person has gone too far and should not take away her luck." Feng Yi shook his head and then stopped giving Tian Jue Wushuang a chance to speak: "Where is the person? I heard from
Star sea, does it come from the sea of stars in the sky?"
"No." Tian Jue Wushuang sighed. When Feng Yi came in person, he knew that this matter might not be rectified. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Chu Yan who was practicing under the statue of Peng.
"Send him over." Feng Yi said to the person next to him. The person nodded, took three steps, gathered his energy, and said in his voice: "His Royal Highness Feng wants to see you, come here!"
Chu Yan was practicing when a violent sound suddenly penetrated his ears. He woke up immediately, and then his face darkened, and a chill passed through his eyes.
What he hates most is others disturbing his practice. He did it once in Haotian Sect, once in Xumi Peak, and this is the third time.
When the people of the Jiaolong clan saw this, their eyes became cold. The Jin clan also looked at Chu Yan with indifferent expressions, while some of the disciples of the immortals showed signs of sympathy.
"Are you deaf?" The person next to Feng Yi saw that Chu Yan was indifferent and ordered again.
"I don't know, no." Chu Yan raised his head and said coldly.
The crowd under Peng Ying was startled and looked at Chu Yan in astonishment. This guy... I'm afraid he doesn't know who His Highness Feng Yi is? How dare he speak like this.
Tian Jue Wushuang also frowned at this time. Over the past month, he personally watched Chu Yan comprehend the Peng statue, observe the sky, and defeat Jiaolong Mo.
It can be said that he is a very talented person, so even though Chu Yan rejected him at first, he still had a good impression of him, thinking that even though he was not a monster born in Xinghai, it would be good if he could win him over to the Tianjue Immortal Sect.
But today, when Feng Yi came, he directly refuted him. He said calmly: "Chu Yan, come over here. Don't make things worse. We can talk if you have anything to say."
When Tian Jue Wushuang opened his mouth, he hesitated, but gave him some face: "In that case, come over."
"This..." Everyone was speechless. The Jiaolong tribe's smile became even thicker. Tian Jue Wushuang also cursed secretly, but when he was about to speak, Feng Yi raised his hand to stop him and said with a calm smile: "No problem, let's go over."
In the world of Xunxian, Tianjue City only belongs to a small city, and Tian Jue Wushuang is the city lord here.
However, Feng Yi is the city lord of Feng Wang City in Lincheng. In terms of resources and terrain, Feng Wang City is much stronger than Tian Jue City, so even if Tian Jue Wushuang sees him, he still has to be polite.
Today, there was actually a person from Xinghai who wanted to go over to see him, which was a bit funny.
"I'm here." Feng Yi stepped forward. Every step he took was in the direction of the general trend. The luck behind him was magnificent and rising steadily, showing a terrifying high-level luck.
Everyone showed envy when they saw this, and the leader of the Jin clan exclaimed: "Your Highness Feng's luck has reached a high level, even better than Tian Jue Wushuang."
"Say something quickly, I'm very busy." Chu Yan was not affected by the other party at all and still said calmly. However, at this moment, everyone was stunned. Doesn't this guy understand the situation? How dare he