Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

C302 Coming



C302 Coming

0After Chen Yu's explanation, Mo Jie and Luo Lieh finally went to hide in the depths of Falling Cloud Valley, even though they seemed extremely worried.     2

    

Everyone left, Chen Yu rode his Spirit Connecting Vine and flew out, swimming in the green grass in the valley before returning.    

    

The wounds he had just received quickly recovered, not even a little bit of his superficial wounds remained.    

    

After swallowing a few Medicine Pill to replenish his energy, Chen Yu stood in the middle of the bloody mess on the ground. He took out all kinds of Spirit Weapon and inserted them within a few meters around himself along with the Abyss Cold Sword.    

    

After that, Chen Yu wrapped the Toxic Dragon Whip around his waist, and in his right hand, he held the water attributed Spiritual Whip that belonged to Situ Lan.    

    

For a time, there were many different kinds of spirit artifacts.    

    

In addition, all kinds of Disguised Spirit Artifact were taken out by Chen Yu and pinned on his waist.    

    

Chen Yu was well-prepared.    

    

Hong Feeng and the rest were naturally not as strong as the warriors that surrounded and attacked Mo Jie and the others. Chen Yu had to be careful.    

    

Hong Feeng Zhong Shiyue and the rest were all top talents who were not inferior to Bai Shangfei. They were also extremely rich and had a large number of people. This battle would be even more dangerous than Chen Yu killing Bai Shangfei in the Stone Forest.    

    

Chen Yu took a deep breath as he felt the starlight swaying in his body, then he started to wait quietly.    

    

Three minutes later, figures flashed in the darkness. One by one, they rushed into the valley's entrance. There were more than half a hundred of them. Chen Yu felt that every one of them had a sharp and powerful aura.    

    

Seeing Chen Yu standing alone in the middle of the bloody scene, the person slowed down his pace. A person came out of the crowd and stopped fifty meters in front of Chen Yu. It was Hong Feeng.    

    

"Chen Yu!" Hong Feeng stared at the few spiritual tools around Chen Yu with a trace of uncertainty in his eyes. He said with a deep voice, "You should know why I'm here. Hand over all the wooden tablets and you can still live!"    

    

However, Chen Yu looked towards the two people beside Hong Feeng.    

    

One of them was tall and had a handsome face. It was Zhong Shiyue. The other person's expression was cold and arrogant. Who else could it be other than Qiu Hao?    

    

Chen Yu looked around at all the warriors present, and saw that most of them had the strength of the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

Amongst the fifty odd people, other than the ten-odd slightly weaker auras, there were close to forty Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage s!    

    

Even Chen Yu was speechless.    

    

When they were at Fengqiu, the Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage under Chen Daolin, Feng Xuan and Situ Lan only numbered more than twenty, less than thirty. And here, there were nearly forty Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage s!    

    

However, these Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage were clearly divided into six or seven waves. Chen Yu recognized a few more people, each of them being the leaders of a few other cities.    

    

Obviously, Hong Feeng, Zhong Shiyue, and Qiu Hao had won over some warriors from the other cities.    

    

"He really is generous!" Chen Yu curled his lips and said, "Hong Feeng, Zhong Shiyue, Qiu Hao, don't you think it's making a big fuss out of nothing?"    

    

"Making a fuss over nothing?" Zhong Shiyue sneered, "Chen Yu, you think too highly of yourself. If I want to kill you, I alone will be enough. I don't need to bring so many people with me! "    

    

"So, you guys want to guard against Ye Qing and Gongsun Hao?" Chen Yu was not surprised as he mocked.    

    

"Of course, there's no need to gather so many people to kill you!" Zhong Shiyue said coldly: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you surrender now, you can still give up the wooden signboard in your hands. Otherwise, you won't be able to escape today! "    

    

"You're sure of me?" Chen Yu said lightly.    

    

"Are you counting on Ye Qing to save you?" Qiu Hao said sinisterly, "It's one thing for Ye Qing to not come, but if he dares to come, then we will make sure he never comes back!"    

    

A trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Chen Yu's mouth as he said, "Aren't you underestimating Ye Qing a little too much!"    

    

In Chen Yu's eyes, Ye Qing had used his Hero Association alone to secretly create a dragon diagram. His vision was deep, and his scheming was deep, so how could it be as simple as it looked on the surface? Although Ye Qing didn't say it explicitly, Chen Yu was sure that this situation was within Ye Qing's expectations.    

    

"We didn't underestimate him!" Qiu Hao said coldly, "On the contrary, it's precisely because we think highly of him that we have sent out such a lineup!"    

    

Chen Yu didn't mind the nonsense at the moment. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Actually, He Er's strength can compete with the sub-school's disciples. Why do you need to fight internally?"    

    

"Intrusion?" Hong Feeng sneered and said: "Chen Yu, you and us are not the same group of people, and there are eight out of ten disciples in the sub-school with a deep background, so even if we win against the disciples of the sub-school, so what? After entering the Ruling Spirit Sect, because your hands were stained with the blood of disciples of the branch sects, you will only find it difficult to accomplish this. Chen Yu, you definitely don't understand, otherwise, you wouldn't have killed so many disciples of the branch sects and become a wanted man among the disciples of the branch sects! "    

    

Chen Yu shook his head and said, "That's why just this point alone is not enough for you to carry Ye Qing's shoes." At the very least, he would not care about the background of the disciples of the branch sects! "    

    

"Chen Yu, you don't know anything about Ruling Spirit Sect at all. You're just a frog in the well, extremely ignorant!" Hong Feeng sneered.    

    

"Stop wasting time with him!" Zhong Shiyue said, "He's stalling for time!"    

    

"No worries!" Qiu Hao said, "No matter how strong this person is, it's impossible for him to withstand one of our attacks. However, there's really no need to waste anymore time. Let's go! "    

    

"Attack!"    

    

"Kill!"    

    

"To kill this Xiao, in addition to the wooden tablet on his body, we can also obtain ten slots from the disciples of the Branch Sect!"    

    

"…"    

    

The angry roar was like thunder, and one after another, powerful auras rose up violently. In the darkness of the night, the valleys directly rushed up, mighty and mighty like a torrent.    

    

In the darkness of the night, there was an extremely eye-catching stream of air that revolved through the air, each of which was a different color, each and every one peerless in sharpness.    

    

Hong Feeng, Zhong Shiyue Qiu Hao and the other two did not move. Following Hong Feeng's previous match with Chen Yu, they obviously did not want to do it themselves.    

    

Even though he was trapped in a beast trap, Chen Yu was still able to defeat Hong Feeng and kill Bai Shangfei and other disciples of the sub-school. He was superior to others and neither Zhong Shiyue nor Zhou Tie wanted to take unnecessary risks.    

    

In the valley, hundreds of meters away, behind a rock, Mo Jie was covering Mo Shu's mouth with her hands. Although she had retreated in accordance to Chen Yu's words, she had hidden herself to observe and look at the dozens of Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage who were rushing towards Chen Yu, the shock in her heart could be imagined.    

    

Looking at the many warriors rushing over like a flood, Chen Yu felt a great pressure!    

    

Any Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage would be considered strong within this group of City Battle Trial, and here, there were almost forty of them. Chen Yu had a cultivation base at the third level of Heavenly Astral Stage. With just him alone, he was able to jump four small realms and fight off forty people.    

    

However, Chen Yu's expression was still calm, like still water.    

    

With a flick of his right hand, the whip wrapped around Chen Yu's right arm loosened. It stretched out into the air and swung out with a whistling sound.    

    

An icy blue light swiftly flowed on the water Spiritual Whip, bringing with it an intense coldness.    

    

The timing of the water Spiritual Whip's swing could be said to be perfect, the tip of the whip was lashing down towards a thin and tall warrior.    

    

That warrior was alert and quickly dodged to the back.    

    

Chen Yu wasn't surprised, the whip's momentum didn't change at all.    

    

With so many warriors rushing over, it was impossible for Chen Yu to use a long whip to stop everyone. But at the same time, although he didn't have much skill in the area of whip arts, he had no reason to miss.    

    

Sure enough, after two more people felt the biting cold on the whip and didn't dare to take it head on and dodge it, a black-clothed warrior couldn't avoid it and could only swing his sword.    

    

The tip of the sword slashed onto the whip, causing the tip of the water Spiritual Whip's whip to sink. The cold air suddenly exploded and the cold mist covered the warrior inside.    

    

Chen Yu flicked his hand and the tip of the whip rotated, flying towards the black-clothed warrior.    

    

Under the warning of the others, the warrior tried his best to retreat, but being affected by the cold Qi, the True Divine Spirit around his body became dimmer. Although he tried to grab the whip with his hands, he was still caught by the water Spiritual Whip.    

    

In the instant he was caught, the black-clothed martial artist's face had already become deathly pale. The icy cold aura being emitted by the Spiritual Soul was not something that his True Divine Spirit could resist.    

    

Chen Yu felt the tip of his whip sink. His mood was as calm as an ancient well, so he swung it with all his might.    

    

"Ah!" The black-clothed warrior cried out in alarm. He was swept up into the air by the water Spiritual Whip and started to spin around in the air.    

    

At the start, the black-clothed martial artist could still struggle a bit, but as the frost on his body continued to spread, his entire body was frozen into a giant block of ice.    

    

A few warriors attacked together, their sword Qi slashing on the water Spiritual Whip, but they were unable to cut through the water Spiritual Whip at all. Instead, they were repelled by the water Spiritual Whip's water like elasticity.    

    

The material of a spirit artifact such as a long whip was naturally extremely tenacious and could not be cut apart by a mere Heavenly Astral Stage practitioner.    

    

Chen Yu turned his body, and the long whip wrapped around the warrior in black clothing and followed him. Chen Yu turned his body, and the whip wrapped around the warrior in black clothing quickly turned with him.    

    

The warriors, who were already within ten meters of Chen Yu, couldn't dodge in time and were struck by the black-clothed warrior's body. They were immediately sent flying.    

    

As the long whip danced in the air, it swept through everything in its path. No one dared to go against it, and some martial artists even had to roll on the ground to avoid the rapidly spinning body of the whip.    

    

It was only because Chen Yu's strength was so great that it exceeded the imagination of an ordinary martial artist that he could play such a game. If it was a martial artist who was weaker than him, they wouldn't be able to turn it around at all.    

    

The black-clothed warrior had become Chen Yu's weapon of attack.    

    

Hong Feeng's face was gloomy and dark to the point that water was about to drip out.    

    

Zhong Shiyue and Qiu Hao also had ugly faces.    

    

Chen Yu's act of playing around was like a vaudeville game, but it made dozens of Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage helpless, making them feel embarrassed.    

    

However, the three of them still did not move. Behind the three of them, several other leading figures from the other cities also walked up, standing side by side with them. Their expressions were vaguely uneasy.    

    

"Kill!" After three rounds, five figures flew into the air and headed straight for Chen Yu.    

    

These five people fell to the ground and dodged three times in a row. They closed the distance between them and Chen Yu and finally attacked Chen Yu when they were close enough.    

    

The five Astral Sabers and swords were extremely sharp, like a rainbow flying in the sky.    

    

Chen Yu's mouth twitched when he was finally pushed closer. He knew that he could no longer wield the black clothed martial artist to fend off the onslaught. Thus, he decisively let go of the whip.    

    

With Chen Yu's release, the water Spiritual Whip flew out in the direction of the rotation. At this time, the black clothed warrior had already turned into a lump of ice and lost all signs of life!    

    


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