Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

4Sitting cross-legged, Chen Yu's Qi and blood surged like the tide. Around his body, a boundless qi and blood continued to flow, rotating outside his body.    2

    

Suddenly, Chen Yu's body started to tremble violently.    

    

The overflowing qi and blood instantly drilled into Chen Yu's pores like a whale skimming the water.    

    

Chen Yu was not a big guy, but his strong body also shrank a little, as if his whole body had shriveled up a little.    

    

Chen Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and a bloody light flashed within. Upon closer inspection, it was clear that there was a blood-colored flame that was like a flower bud flickering about.    

    

At the same time, the vital energy and blood in his blood suddenly dried up. The other blood flame was bobbing up and down as his heart beat like a drum in his veins, and the color of his blood essence had instantly dimmed.    

    

The second blood flame had already formed.    

    

Chen Yu could feel the huge emptiness in his Qi and blood, which caused his body to become weak.    

    

Chen Yu directly swallowed three Tyrant Blood Pills.    

    

After the Medicine Pill entered its stomach, it was immediately refined. The pure and boundless medicinal effects surged, merging into the blood vessels.    

    

The Qi and blood that appeared from the congealed Blood Flame started to recover at an extremely fast speed.    

    

Chen Yu's eyes lit up.    

    

The 'Overlord' character of the Tyrant Blood Pill was indeed much stronger than the Ginseng Dragon Pill, although its rank had yet to break through to the Fourth Rank. It was a pity that the price was too expensive! Even if Chen Yu had managed to capture a lot of City Battle Trial, he still couldn't take it.    

    

But in less than an hour, under the effects of Chen Yu's strong physique and the heaven defying Blood Flame Tyrant Spell, the effects of the three Tyrant Blood Pills were almost all absorbed by Chen Yu.    

    

However, Chen Yu's qi and blood had only recovered to 50%. The Tyrant Blood Pill was not bad, it was the best Medicine Pill that Chen Yu could find to replenish his Qi and blood. However, compared to Chen Yu's huge amount of Qi and blood, it was still not enough.    

    

Just as Chen Yu was about to take another three Tyrant Blood Pills to recover, he heard a burst of noise coming from outside.    

    

Chen Yu frowned and stood up.    

    

When the door was pushed open, the clamor became clearer.    

    

"Chen Yu, the Evil Bandit with the surname Chen, come out! Don't be a coward!"    

    

"You with the surname Chen, get out here." Grandfather, I want to duel you, do you dare? Didn't you say that you had always fought to the death with your sword? Do you dare, if you don't dare, kneel down and call me grandfather! "    

    

"Chen Yu, you're not even bullsh * t!"    

    

"…"    

    

Looking around, they saw that outside the gate of the small courtyard, there were four to five practitioners, who could tell that they were Outer Sect disciples with their hands on their waists, looking unbridled, and their mouths full of obscenities.    

    

Mo Shu and Jun Che, who were guarding the yard's gate, were so angry that their faces were flushed red. They were holding their swords and cursing back and forth, wishing that they could rush out and take action.    

    

Unfortunately, the two girls were not as good at cursing as Mo Jie, and they did not dare to take the risk of breaking the rules. Even if they did, they were too weak to be a match for the people outside the courtyard.    

    

Chen Yu's eyes turned cold as he walked towards the entrance of the yard.    

    

"Yo, the cowardly turtle finally came out, haha!"    

    

"Look at this bird, wasn't it very powerful when we were at the City Battle Trial? Aren't we allowed to kill people beyond our cultivation realm? " A skinny martial artist at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage with a vulgar face said carelessly: "When I met an inner disciple, I was beaten to a pulp just the same! Haha, Psionic Waste Body, something fated to be useless for life, what is that thing? "Pfft!"    

    

"You're talking nonsense, damn it!" Mo Shu's face was flushed, and the Astral Energy around her was circulating rapidly. She was about to take action uncontrollably.    

    

"Jun Che!" Chen Yu growled.    

    

Mo Shu gritted her teeth so hard that they almost shattered.    

    

"Hahaha!" The martial artists roared with laughter.    

    

The vulgar looking martial artist waved the long sword in his hand, full of ridicule: "Come, grandson, aren't you very strong?"    

    

Chen Yu looked at the trees on both sides of the path behind the warrior. He could clearly feel several deep auras there.    

    

"Haha, Sun Sann, aren't you bullying me?" Another warrior at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage also let out a wretched laugh, and said: "He had just lost an arm to a Successor Disciple in Cyan Sun Peak, yet you dared to come challenge him, and he has to pick up his tail and act like a human being no matter what!"    

    

"That's right, Sun Sann, you are bullying me too much." That's right, Sun Sann, you are bullying me too much. Furthermore, he did not know how to fight nor did he know how to complain to the law enforcement disciples. The moment he entered the Outer Sect, he clearly recited the rules and regulations, and he also knew that bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Being a stray dog, he saw the situation clearer than anyone else. "Yeah, Sun Sann, just let him go when you tell him to call you grandpa. He might just call you grandpa!"    

    

Mo Shu and Jun Che cursed angrily, but they did not show any signs of deterrence.    

    

Chen Yu was expressionless. He withdrew his gaze from behind the forest and moved his body. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Sun Sann. He threw out a punch with his left hand.    

    

It was the simplest Mountain Splitting Fist.    

    

Astral qi surged as it condensed on the tip of his fist, but it did not reveal it.    

    

Sun Sann was slightly surprised, but he was already prepared. The long sword in his hand pierced straight forward, bringing with it a sharp sword light.    

    

When Chen Yu's fist landed, his body spun for a moment. His fist cleverly avoided the straight slash of the sword's edge and landed three inches away from the sword's tip at a slanted angle.    

    

This was precisely where the sword energy was the weakest.    

    

The sword beams of the warriors at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage were rather sharp. Although Chen Yu had dodged the attack, the sword beams still tore through the flesh of his fists, bringing about a bloody light.    

    

Clang! The sword beam scattered and swung to the side.    

    

Chen Yu's fist, which was covered in blood, went straight in. Its speed slightly slowed down for a split-second when it hit the sword, but now it became peerlessly fast again.    

    

"Ah!" Sun Sann didn't expect the sword force to be unable to block Chen Yu's punch. His expression changed drastically and he hurriedly retreated with a cry of surprise.    

    

Chen Yu's Wind Transformation Movement had already been activated, and with extreme precision, the simple moves that contained the rich experience of countless battles were not something Sun Sann could block.    

    

Crack * The sound of bones breaking could be heard. Sun Sann's fist couldn't stop Chen Yu at all. Chen Yu's fist was like an iron hammer splitting the mountains, and it landed directly on Sun Sann's chest.    

    

Sun Sann's body flew out like a broken gunny sack. Blood spewed out from his seven orifices and he looked as if he was about to die from shock.    

    

In an instant, Sun Sann's body fiercely crashed into the ground. His body violently twitched and he was no longer able to stand.    

    

"Sun Sann!" The other martial artists were shocked, but they didn't dare to make a move.    

    

Chen Yu looked at the shadow on the other side of the trail and said coldly, "Come out!"    

    

"Clap clap." Applause rang out. A few figures drilled out of the tree shadows, and the clapping sound came from the man at the ninth level of Heavenly Astral Stage beside Mo Huang. And Mo Huang was standing right beside him.    

    

"It's you, Mo Huang!" Chen Yu sneered and said.    

    

Mo Huang sneered, his eyes full of resentment.    

    

"Chen Yu, I have to admit, your physique is indeed peerlessly strong. In the entire Ruling Spirit Sect, there are almost no one who can compare to you. "Even Du Jueqing, a member of Lih Xie, would not be able to do anything to you unless you rely on the thick Supreme Force to suppress you!" The practitioner in the ninth level of the Heavenly Astral Stage said with a smile on his face.    

    

"However, the enforcement team will arrive soon!" After pausing for a moment, the warrior continued, "Whether it is a personal duel or a spar, it is unavoidable for the Punishment Tower to travel when an opponent has been heavily injured to such an extent. Chen Yu, I hope you can enjoy your trip to the Punishment Tower! "    

    

"I knew it!" Chen Yu said coldly, "For a trash like Sun Sann to challenge us, he must have been instructed by someone. It's just that I didn't get there first. What's your name? "    

    

"Hehe, I am honored to have your name, Chen Yu. My name is Mo Soong."    

    

Before the man even finished his sentence, Chen Yu had already moved. With a quick movement, the speed at which the Wind Transformation Movement erupted was extremely fast, it was completely displayed in an instant.    

    

"Brother Song, be careful!"    

    

"Damn it!" Mo Huang growled. With a stride, he punched straight at Chen Yu. His Astral Energy was deep and unrestrained as he condensed it into a spear and stabbed at Chen Yu. It was extremely sharp, not inferior to the real Real Artifact Spear's edge.    

    

The smiling Mo Soong didn't expect Chen Yu to choose to attack him when he was feeling pleased with himself. The complacency on his face froze. However, he was at the ninth level of the Heavenly Astral Stage after all, and his reaction speed was still fast for those who were able to fight for the inner sect disciple spot. The astral energy within his body surged rapidly, and like a violent wave, he punched towards Chen Yu's right side.    

    

Mo Soong subconsciously chose the part where Chen Yu's right arm was crippled and could not be taken care of.    

    

Chen Yu's blood felt like it was on fire. Even though his Qi and blood had not recovered, he was still much stronger than an ordinary martial artist.    

    

Aung Ang Ang Ang    

    

Four Dragon Roaring Sound s suddenly rang out. The Astral Qi Rude Dragon s seemed to have come from the ancient Wilderness, their might shook the heavens.    

    

The long spear made by Mo Huang's fist landed, but Chen Yu did not dodge and his fist went straight forward.    

    

The long spear pierced the roaring dragon head, shattering it and causing it to explode, but it did not affect the remaining three Astral Qi Rude Dragon s.    

    

The remaining three Astral Qi Rude Dragon rotated and roared, and on the head of one of the Gale Dragons, there was a strange blood color, it was the blood flame!    

    

Feeling Chen Yu's Howling Dragon Fist's four roars, Mo Huang was overwhelmed with shock. Today, he had seen Lin Miao Jin destroy Chen Yu's Howling Dragon Fist with her own eyes, but he did not expect that when he personally experienced it, this pressure made him feel an unprecedented sense of danger.    

    

However, Mo Huang already had no other choice. In a situation where he didn't expect Chen Yu would still attack without restraint even after heavily injuring Sun Sann, Mo Huang didn't have a weapon out at all.    

    

And in this situation where Mo Huang was blocking Chen Yu, he no longer had any room to retreat.    

    

Amidst Mo Huang's shock, he could only channel the Supreme Force in his body with all of his might. The Supreme Qi poured into his palm like a wave.    

    

The fist and palm collided, and all the strength poured out.    

    

"Ah!" The power of the Howling Dragon Fist was not something Mo Huang could withstand at all. He let out a miserable scream as his voice flew out.    

    

"Huang!" Mo Soong bellowed, his fist reached Chen Yu's right side, a dense True Divine Spirit pressured Chen Yu's Body Protecting Astral Qi, causing Chen Yu's Body Protecting Astral Qi to fall apart.    

    

Seeing that his fist was about to hit Mo Soong, Chen Yu's right hand suddenly flipped and blocked Mo Soong's fist. In addition, his palm also had a strange blood-red color.    

    

"How is this possible!" Mo Soong exclaimed.