Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

However, Chen Yu could only endure it now for a simple reason. He had no proof that Lu Yem had a problem, nor was he confident that he would win.    

Lu Yem was at the eighth level of the Spirit Accumulation Stage. If he was still the mastermind, he could still command Yin Demon s.    

Of course, this wasn't the end of it. Chen Yu had to wait for Lu Yem to reveal his weak point.    

"Is it really going smoothly?" Hearing Chen Yu's answer, Lu Yem said with a smile that was not a smile: "The floating island behind you is the core region of the Yin Demon Swamp, and lightning strikes periodically occur. Junior Brother Chen, you should know about this, right?"    

"I didn't know that before you arrived, Senior Martial Brother Lu, I knew!" Chen Yu smiled and said, "Personally experience it!"    

"Then, Junior Brother Chen is really lucky!" Lu Yem said sincerely.    

"I am a bit lucky, but I hope that Senior Martial Brother Lu will say that this is strength!" Chen Yu said.    

"Hmm? Wang Jianfaang is making his move! " While the two were speaking, Lu Yem looked at the floating island behind Chen Yu and suddenly changed the topic.    

Chen Yu's heart skipped a beat. Then, he suddenly retreated and turned around.    

Lu Yem stood there without moving and said, "Junior Brother Chen, why are you so careful?"    

Chen Yu only needed a single glance to see a sharp and domineering sword aura rising up from the floating island. It directly soared into the sky like clouds in the sky, boundless and boundless.    

Under that sword aura, the three sword auras were much dimmer than before and were suppressed by it.    

Chen Yu couldn't keep looking and immediately turned back to focus on Lu Yem.    

"Wang Jianfaang's swordsmanship has improved again. Faang Suzhen and the other two are no match for him!" Lu Yem smiled and said, "Junior Brother Chen, you don't have to be so nervous. I won't take advantage of the time when you're looking back!"    

"Who the hell are you people?" Chen Yu let out a long breath, and said: "As Ruling Spirit Sect disciples, you shouldn't have done this!"    

Lu Yem sighed softly and said, "Does Junior Brother Chen not know the meaning of self-control?"    

"What an uncontrollable feeling!" Chen Yu did not look back and said: "This reason is extremely useful. Since Senior Martial Brother Lu is not in a hurry to go over, why not tell me about it? Just what kind of existence is behind you? "    

"Junior should know that I won't answer such a question." Lu Yem laughed.    

"Then what can you answer?" Chen Yu said in a mocking tone.    

Lu Yem shook his head and said, "It seems junior does have a lot of doubts."    

"I hope senior brother can answer my doubts!" Chen Yu said.    

"I can't explain these doubts in a few words, so let's talk about what junior found out!" Lu Yem laughed. "I'll answer them one by one!"    

"This mark to enter Yin Demon Swamp is fake, you placed it?" Chen Yu's eyes lit up as he asked.    

Lu Yem nodded and said, "Yes, that was a sign I put myself!"    

"Did you kill those Little Swallow Peak disciples on the way?" Chen Yu asked.    

"I'd like to say yes, but no!" Lu Yem shook his head, "You should be able to see the evil aura left in their wounds!"    

"What level is the Yin Demon at?" Chen Yu said.    

"It should be beyond what you can imagine!" Lu Yem gave an ambiguous answer and said, "Faang Suzhen and the rest can't do it anymore. If Junior Brother Chen doesn't go back to support them, I'm afraid all of them will die!"    

This was Lu Yem exerting psychological pressure. Chen Yu was not moved by this and continued, "Beyond my imagination, is that a King Level? Senior Brother Lu, are you sure you're not joking? King Yin Demon s are even more powerful than Profound Dark Stage experts. If there was such an existence in the ancient battlefield, the three major sects would not sit idly by! "    

"If junior doesn't believe me, then there's nothing I can do!" Lu Yem said leisurely.    

There weren't any fake expressions on Lu Yem's face, and Chen Yu's pupils slightly shrank.    

The Yin Demon of the Duke Level was already equivalent to a Profound Dark Stage Ranker and the King Level was equivalent to a Super Expert. Even if their true strength could not be calculated like this, a King Level Yin Demon should still be weaker than the Martial Cultivator of the Deity Entering Stage, but it was still an unimaginable existence for the disciples of the three major sects.    

That kind of existence was enough to kill all the humans in the ancient battlefield. Even if the experts from the sect were to come at the same time, they might not be able to do anything to the king level Yin Demon.    

Seeing that Chen Yu was silent, Lu Yem continued, "Junior Brother, do you have any other questions?"    

"Your words are not true!" Chen Yu let out a light breath and said, "Maybe that Yin Demon is indeed at the King Level, but it is definitely not that strong!"    

Lu Yem shook his head and said, "Junior brother, your time is limited. If you have any doubts, please ask them as soon as possible." I should kill you before Wang Jianfaang kills Liang Zhen and the rest. Otherwise, I will lose too much face in front of him! "    

"Where is the King Stage Yin Demon?" Chen Yu said.    

"The ancient battlefield is huge!" Lu Yem smiled, "Among the disciples of the three major sects, there is no lack of outstanding talents. Compared to those people, junior brother, although you are the first in the sect competition, you are still lacking a little!"    

"Last question!" Chen Yu said, "As a human, why are you a dog?"    

Lu Yem's smile froze and a cold killing intent surfaced in his eyes.    

At that moment, Chen Yu punched out.    

Ang Ang's three dragon roars sounded out, and the Astral Qi dragon roared out.    

"Junior brother, speaking nonsense will only make your death worse!" Lu Yem's voice was ice-cold. At the same time that he spoke, the ring tone of the bell rang out.    

With Lu Yem as the center, layers of ripples in the void surged towards Chen Yu. As they collided with Wu Tie's Astral Energy Dragon, the Astral Energy dragon unexpectedly was worn down layer by layer, and the body made up of tyrannical Astral Energy began to dim a bit.    

Lu Yem followed with a step and pointed out his finger as a sword. A kind of Misty Sword Intent appeared and formed an invisible wave. It pierced through the Astral Energy dragon's hole and directly ripped it apart.    

The dragon of astral energy collapsed.    

The sword intent did not stop as it went through the Astral Energy dragon and pierced towards Chen Yu.    

Wu Junpeng pointed out his sword, materializing his sword intent and interfering with reality. His strength was undoubtedly much stronger than Zhao Qiancheng, Wu Yuanzhao's generation!    

Chen Yu was retreating, but in a short period of time, he had already retrieved the Wind Stabilization Blade and slashed out with his blade.    

His Sea of Consciousness reflected the saber's aura, and the blade intent also appeared and slashed out.    

The invisible waves clashed, and the sword intent was destroyed by Chen Yu.    

"Hmm? Winning first place is indeed something! " The bell sound became more and more urgent. Lu Yem's figure passed through the shattered Astral Energy and rushed over.    

Chen Yu retreated once again, pushing the Wind Transformation Movement to its limit. His retreating speed was no slower than his full speed. But Lu Yem wasn't much slower than Chen Yu, and as he followed him, the invisible ripples of the bell rippled around him.    

Instantly, Chen Yu felt his sea of consciousness tremble as if he was hit by a powerful force. Although his three Astral Souls were shaking in the starlight, they were unable to stabilize his sea of consciousness.    

Chen Yu felt dizzy.    

Forcefully stabilizing his state of mind, Chen Yu swung his blade and the swaying sea of consciousness reflected the blade's potential. The blade intent materialized and the domain of the Wind Stabilization Blade also opened up, forcibly isolating Lu Yem's Spiritual Soul from the sound of the bell.    

Ding! A sword appeared in Lu Yem's hand. Sword intent filled the sky, piercing through the Wind Stabilization Blade's domain, piercing through Chen Yu's blade intent.    

After the swords and sabers collided, the sword's aura changed. Like an ethereal mountain, it pierced towards Chen Yu's neck.    

Chen Yu's skin turned cold as he was forced to fall into the marsh water on the side of the path after his saber had blocked Lu Yem's sword attack.    

Although Ding Ling Chen Yu blocked Lu Yem's sword attack, the sound wave from the bell once again enveloped Chen Yu.    

"Junior Brother Chen, it's time to go!" Lu Yem's voice rang, and the bell-shaped Spiritual Soul that was enveloping him suddenly flew back towards Chen Yu, the originally melodious bell sound became as sharp as silk, the sound was extremely ear-piercing, and the intent to shake his soul had been amplified to the extreme.    

The Aura within Lu Yem's body surged at this moment. It was ashen gray with a strong water-attribute aura and a cold killing intent. After the Spiritual Dipper rushed out, it was like a living creature opening up and transforming into sword qi and piercing towards Chen Yu.    

At the same time, the jade pendant hanging on Lu Yem's waist suddenly broke, and a shadow rose up, pouncing straight towards Chen Yu. The aura was equally shocking, it was a General Level Yin Demon.    

When Lu Yem used his methods, regardless if it was his True Divine Spirit or the Yin Demon's murderous aura, Chen Yu had no way of dodging them.    

And that was not all. After being blocked by Chen Yu's blade, Lu Yem thrust his sword again. The sword intent followed the sword aura and locked onto Chen Yu, piercing towards Chen Yu.    

Chen Yu was in a desperate situation and it seemed impossible for him to make a comeback.    

"Using all of his strength to fight a lion against a rabbit, Junior Brother Chen is a dragon among men. Keep going!" Lu Yem's victory was within his grasp and his tone was relaxed.    

However, at this moment, blood flames flickered in Chen Yu's eyes as he was confused by Lu Yem's ringing voice. At the same time, the three Astral Souls in his sea of consciousness started to spin intensely.    

Before the bell-shaped Spiritual Soul landed on his body, starlight suddenly overflowed from Chen Yu's body and rushed out in an instant.    

Star power rippled out as the starlight illuminated the vast Astral Qi and Baleful Yin Qi.    

Almost at the same time, a Flamingo flapped its wings and flew out of Chen Yu's body. A demonic vine shot out from beneath Chen Yu's feet, and a black Broken Sword suddenly soared into the sky, piercing towards Lu Yem like a stream of light.    

The bell shaped Spiritual Soul was the first to be struck, and after being illuminated by the starlight, the bell sound suddenly stopped, and within the starlight, the silhouette of a ball slammed into the bell shaped Spiritual Soul, causing the bell shaped Spiritual Soul to suddenly shatter and unable to reform.    

Afterwards, the surging Spiritual Dipper Sword Qi was broken through by the starlight, and the Baleful Yin Force was swept away.    

The Yin Demon that was hit by the Flamingo did not even manage to block the attack. The Baleful Yin Force was instantly incinerated, and a miserable scream came out.    

The Sword Qi was boundless and was broken into pieces by the Flamingo. The remaining pieces smashed onto Chen Yu's body, shattering his clothes, but Chen Yu did not retreat.    

Lu Yem's manifested sword intent was shattered by Chen Yu's slash. The sword and saber had yet to collide, but Lu Yem's expression was one of horror and horror. He originally wanted to attack Chen Yu with his sword, but now he had no way to retreat.    

The Star Soul collided with Lu Yem's body and was penetrated by his body. However, among the illusionary Star Soul, there was a majestic flow of star power that invaded his body.    

The Star Soul was a spirit body, and the physical body it had condensed was not enough to kill Lu Yem, so it had become illusory, but the star power it contained was the exact same as the Spiritual Dipper's. It was the condensed form of the 'Black Star Art' that Chen Yu had cultivated for many years, and it immediately suppressed Lu Yem's Spiritual Dipper.    

Tink    

The swords clashed with each other. Lu Yem was affected by the Star Soul and could not withstand the attack anymore. The sword energy was shattered and the sword was pushed to the side.    

At the same time, the Dark Green Demonic Vine came under Lu Yem and wrapped around his feet, causing his body to stagger and unable to exert any strength.    

Wu Tie slashed a second time in midair. The blade light was like a waterfall, magnified in Lu Yem's eyes.