Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

2As the black-clothed martial artist flew away, he bumped into several other martial artists, causing them to groan in pain.    4

    

After throwing away the water Spiritual Whip, Chen Yu's expression was as calm as an ancient well. He casually grabbed the ground in front of him and the Willow Leaf Knife fell into his hands.    

    

At the same time, the purple lightning ring on Chen Yu's left hand flashed and shot a purple lightning towards a warrior.    

    

The Willow Leaf Knife raised its hand and pointed the blade tip at another warrior. A strange, evil green light shot out from the blade's tip.    

    

This wasn't all, Chen Yu's left hand immediately grabbed his waist and threw out two Disguised Spirit Artifact s.    

    

All his attacks were as smooth as flowing water, his speed was incredibly fast.    

    

At this point, the five astral swords descended.    

    

Chen Yu did not move his body to avoid the attack. Instead, he tilted his head slightly to avoid getting hit on the head.    

    

Chen Yu's entire body was covered by the Astral Saber Sword Qi.    

    

Seeing Chen Yu in a desperate situation, Hong Feeng's eyes lit up. However, he quickly revealed a look of suspicion. It would be too easy for Chen Yu to be killed like this by the Astral Saber Saber Qi.    

    

Although it was not easy to defend against the attacks of the five Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage s, and even Eighth Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage warriors did not dare to say that they could easily defend against them, Chen Yu's reaction made Hong Feeng feel that it was inappropriate, and he even instinctively felt a little uneasy in his heart.    

    

The purple electric current went through the forehead of a warrior who was still a few meters away from Chen Yu. He let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground.    

    

As a powerful spirit treasure, the Purple Thunder Ring had hit a vital point on the center of one's forehead. It was not a good gift at all.    

    

It was difficult to distinguish between the two. The green light hit the Body Protecting Astral Qi of another fifth level Heavenly Astral Stage practitioner and the green light quickly spread.    

    

The Astral Saber Sword Qi exploded on the surface of Chen Yu's body, forming a terrifying Astral Energy fluctuation. Blood shot out from the vast Astral Energy.    

    

Soon after, were the two Disguised Spirit Artifact that released their might, two of the remaining three warriors out of the five were drowned by the powerful might of the Disguised Spirit Artifact, even though they were powerful, they did not dare to fight against the Disguised Spirit Artifact's might directly, and had no choice but to stop for a moment, and brandished their swords to fend off the Disguised Spirit Artifact.    

    

The last person was not affected, and continued to pounce towards Chen Yu. Following the sword aura he unleashed, the Upper Grade True Artifact Sword cut straight down, its power soaring into the sky, and it had a powerful sword intent.    

    

"You got it?"    

    

"Five astral blades from the Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage, it is definitely enough for that brat to suffer a loss. His strength is also mediocre and cannot escape the direct slash. Beside Qiu Hao, a burly man said with surprise on his face.    

    

Hong Feeng's face instantly turned dark.    

    

"Brother Wang, don't look down on that guy!" Zhong Shiyue said, "We underestimated him, which resulted in heavy losses!"    

    

Brother Wang did not think much of it. His gaze was still fixed on Chen Yu.    

    

Amidst the violent fluctuations of the astral energy, a figure flashed and took a step forward. A strange jade-green saber light shot out.    

    

The last warrior looked slightly surprised, but he didn't hesitate. He rotated the Astral Qi on his sword and swung it down in a fierce manner.    

    

However, when the jade green blade light touched the sword, a burst of power came out, the Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage's expression changed and revealed a look of disbelief. The sword left his hand, and the green blade light swept past his body, causing him to fly backwards.    

    

The astral blade and astral sword dispersed at this moment. Chen Yu's body was completely revealed and he was still standing tall and straight. However, his clothes were already tattered and there were many wounds on his body.    

    

"This …" The face of Brother Wang beside Qiu Hao changed as he exclaimed in shock.    

    

Zhong Shiyue's face twitched. Although he felt that the combined attack of five warriors might not be enough to take Chen Yu's life, but for Chen Yu to be able to kill a Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage with one strike after being hit by five Sword Aura, this was far beyond his expectations.    

    

As a powerhouse at the peak of the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage, Zhong Shiyue was close to being unrivalled at the same level. He also didn't think that he would not have to pay a price after being struck by five martial artists of the same level, who were at the same level as him.    

    

The only reason Chen Yu could do this was because his physique was beyond imagination!    

    

Qiu Hao's face turned dark.    

    

Chen Yu's slash hit, the Willow Leaf Knife moved in an arc, the tip of the blade pointed at a Warrior who had just dissolved the Disguised Spirit Artifact's might, a green light shot out and the Warrior was immediately hit.    

    

In the blink of an eye, only one out of the five Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage remained with fighting strength. Even if the others did not die, they would be severely injured.    

    

Swish    

    

At that moment, a palm-sized flying sword with a white light shot from it to Chen Yu's back, giving off an incomparably sharp aura.    

    

Chen Yuzheng was about to kill the last person among the five, but he couldn't help but turn around and swing his sword.    

    

Ding! When Chen Yu swung the small sword, the small sword shot out hundreds of sharp small-sized sword beams, drowning Chen Yu. The small sword became dull and fell to the ground.    

    

After the sword qi landed on Chen Yu's body, it caused blood to spurt out.    

    

Chen Yu did not move at all and looked in the direction of the small sword. One figure after another rushed over, and it was the many warriors who had been stopped by the water Spiritual Whip earlier that had finally pounced over.    

    

Ignoring the fact that he was facing a single person alone, Chen Yu stepped forward and grabbed the Sparrow Fire Sword in front of him. The Supreme Force in his body surged rapidly and the red light on the sword started to surge crazily.    

    

A blazing aura suddenly appeared and a Fire Bird suddenly took shape. It broke through the air and rushed towards the crowd with a whistle.    

    

On the surface, the power created by the Fire Sparrow was still enormous, but only Chen Yu himself knew that the Sparrow Fire Sword's power was extremely weak this time. Compared to when Little Snow Peak defeated and captured Situ Lan alive, the strength of the Sparrow Fire Sword was basically the same, and it was even less comparable to the battle between Chen Yu and Zhou Fengming, who defeated Deng Zitong.    

    

In fact, the fire Spiritual Soul in Chen Yu's body was extremely weak, only a grain of rice was left floating in the starlight in his heart. This time, he was able to unleash the power of the fire Spiritual Soul because of the fire spirit energy that was still left in its array and the starlight that had fused with it.    

    

However, from the outside, the Fire Bird still looked quite frightening. Wherever it went, the warriors who were rushing towards it would not dare to take it head-on. They would avoid it and then attack the Fire Bird again.    

    

Without any hesitation, Chen Yu threw away the Sparrow Fire Sword. He reached out his hand and grabbed a wooden sword at his waist. Then, he threw it out without any hesitation.    

    

It was the kind of one-time use Disguised Spirit Artifact that Cui Rong had.    

    

The wooden sabre flew towards a warrior at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage and was immediately blocked by the warrior. The wooden sabre exploded and turned into dense wooden needles that covered the entire sky, covering an area of over ten meters.    

    

Even though a majority of the people present were experts of the seventh floor of the Heavenly Astral Stage, they were caught off guard and immediately fell victim to the attacks as they let out muffled groans of pain.    

    

Unfortunately, the power was scattered. Besides the martial artist who shattered the wooden sabre and fell to the ground, the other martial artists that were affected were only affected by the strange and powerful will contained within the wooden town. They weren't severely injured.    

    

Even so, the muscles on Zhong Shiyue's face twitched intensely.    

    

Hong Feeng's face was so dark!    

    

Chen Yu had way too many tricks up his sleeve. From the beginning of the battle to this moment, both sides had not been fighting yet. Chen Yu's endless tactics had already caused seven to eight warriors to lose their combat power. Furthermore, no one knew if Chen Yu had any other tricks up his sleeve!    

    

Qiu Hao, who was usually arrogant, was also silent at this moment.    

    

Although these people were all the leaders of the younger generation in a city, they didn't dare say that they could do better than Chen Yu when they were surrounded by dozens of warriors of the sixth or seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage!    

    

Using the Sparrow Fire Sword and wooden sabre, Chen Yu greatly slowed down the speed at which a portion of the warriors were rushing towards him. However, there were still seven or eight warriors who were a few meters away.    

    

The astral blade and astral sword rose up once again, accompanied by a strong spiritual fluctuation.    

    

Chen Yu threw the Willow Leaf Knife to the ground and grabbed it with his two hands.    

    

This time it was the left blade and right sword, Chen Yu's body flashed, the Wind Transformation Movement was finally unleashed, and he rushed towards the direction of the wooden blade's attack.    

    

With the battle having reached this point, Chen Yu was already completely surrounded. The long-distance attacks were no longer effective, and all that remained was close combat.    

    

BOOM! BOOM!    

    

One after another, sword blades missed their target and landed on the spot where Chen Yu was originally at.    

    

Chen Yu didn't even look back. There was only indifference in his eyes.    

    

In the depths of the valley, hiding in the darkness, Mo Jie tightly held onto Mo Shu's mouth while gritting her teeth, not making the slightest sound.    

    

However, at this moment, Chen Yu was charging towards the besiegers even though there were dozens of people by himself. Mo Jie felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.    

    

She didn't know when, but her hands were already wet. When she turned around to look, she clearly saw a large amount of tears falling out of Mo Shu's eyes. She didn't know why, but Mo Jie felt her own face had also become wet!    

    

Although Mo Jie had been hiding in Cloud Ridge ever since the City Battle Trial had started, she was still very concerned about the news from the outside world and had heard about what Chen Yu had done within the Trial Secret Realm. However, that was just what she had heard. Now that she saw Chen Yu fight against several experts of the seventh level of the Heavenly Astral Stage alone, she felt that the distance between her and Chen Yu was too far.    

    

Clang! The Abyss Cold Sword paused for a moment as it heard the sound of an iron clanging.    

    

At this time, an icy blue light flew over, and entered the Abyss Cold Sword's body.    

    

The cold aura suddenly increased dramatically. An icy blue mist spread out endlessly, enveloping a three meter radius around Chen Yu. The warriors in front of Chen Yu had a look of fear on their faces as they hurriedly retreated.    

    

However, retreating only increased the speed of death. The blade of the sword slashed horizontally, bringing up a flying head.    

    

Shua, shua. A long spear stabbed forward diagonally.    

    

After blocking horizontally with the Wind Stabilization Blade in his left hand, Chen Yu's body flew out diagonally and slashed down.    

    

A layer of frost formed on the ground.    

    

"It's the Ice Spiritual Soul!" Qiu Hao gnashed his teeth, and said with a sinister tone: "So the Ice Spiritual Soul on the Little Snow Peak had fallen into his hands!"    

    

"The disciples of the sub-schools are all trash. Sun, steel, Liu, Wei, Liu, Situ Lan are all trash. It's fine that the Spirit Connecting Vine failed, but to think that even the Ice Spiritual Soul failed!" A few days ago, in his battle with Chen Yu, his spirit artifact Golden Claw was blocked by the Abyss Cold Sword. At that time, he had suspected that Chen Yu had overexerted the power of the ice type spirit artifact, and now, he was sure that Chen Yu truly did possess the ice attribute spirit artifact.