Top Emperor of Martial Arts

On the 18th day, on the Wanzongtai, Chu Yan had yet to walk out of the Black Forest. This caused the remaining ten sects to become anxious.    

In Yan Kingdom, Fann Ye had also joined the Haotian Sect. A disciple of the Yan Kingdom was standing beside him. "Prince, it seems like that brat won't be able to come out."    

Fann Ye sighed. "That is also his destiny."    

"It's a pity that you have done everything for him. If it wasn't because of him, you might have been able to surpass Murong Kuang and become the first person to walk out of the Black Forest this year."    

"It doesn't matter. That's just a name. I never cared about these things. However, Chu Yan is dead. I'm afraid there will be a disaster in Changlong Country. When I return to Haotian Sect, you will return to Yan Kingdom and tell me, Royal Father, that you should try your best to protect Changlong Country. Consider this as a token of appreciation from Yan Kingdom. "    

"It's the prince!"    

After that, there was another long wait. Chu Yan had yet to receive any news.    

In the past few days, there were also sects that sent invitations to Fatty, but all of them were from the unassuming Wan Sect. All of them were rejected by Fatty.    

"What's wrong with that Fatty? He's only a Mortal Stage trash, why is he still alive until now?" A few disciples of the Haotian Sect started discussing amongst themselves.    

"I don't know. These few days, he has been telling people that he wants to join our Haotian Sect." One of the disciples shook his head in amusement. "I think he must be daydreaming."    

"A Mortal Stage trash wants to join the Haotian Sect?" Suddenly, a disciple laughed.    

At this moment, a young man who looked similar to Murong Kuang smiled and said to Fatty, "Little Fatty, let me give you a piece of advice. Quickly join a trash sect. Otherwise, after a while, you won't even have the chance to join a sect. You can only go home and farm."    

Fatty stared at him with disdain. He glanced at the young man and said, "Don't worry. In a few days, when Mr Chu comes out, your Haotian Sect will beg me to join."    

Upon hearing Fatty's words, the disciples of the Haotian Sect furrowed their brows. One of them was stunned for a moment and asked, "Mr Chu? You mean Chu Yan?"    

"Of course." Fatty stuck out his chest proudly.    

But the young man from before suddenly laughed. "Haha, what a joke! It has been eighteen days, but that kid still hasn't left the Black Forest. I estimate that he has already died somewhere. How can you expect him to bring you into the Haotian Sect?"    

Fatty widened his eyes. "Who do you think is dead? You're the one who's dead, your whole family is dead!"    

The young man didn't get angry because of Fatty's scolding. Instead, he became even more playful. "Don't be so agitated. Did I say something wrong? Oh right, I remember who you are. You were right next to Chu Yan when he was being hunted down, right? Haha! I still remember that one of you was beaten to death by She Yi. What a pity."    

Fatty's eyes immediately turned red. Zhao Sanfeng's death had always been a pain in his heart. "You also participated in the hunt?"    

"Yeah, but unfortunately, you didn't choose where I was to break out of the encirclement. Otherwise, the one who killed you would be me." That youth laughed coldly.    

"I will kill you!" Fatty was furious. Although Fatty was vulgar, he valued friendship. Zhao Sanfeng was his best brother. Now that he knew that this young man was also involved in the hunt, his eyes turned bloodshot.    

"Fatty, stop!" But at this moment, Su Muyan suddenly took a step forward. She had not joined the sect for the past few days and was still waiting for Chu Yan. She had also thought about it. If Chu Yan did not come out, she would give up and directly join the Changlong Sect.    

"Thirteenth Princess, don't stop me. I will kill him!" Fatty bellowed.    

"Don't be stupid. He's the Cloud Cauldron Country's Second Prince. He's at the eighth level of the Dust Moving Stage, you can't defeat him! You finally came out of the Black Forest. Don't tell me you want to die here? Are you going to give an explanation to Chu Yan just like that?" Su Muyan said with a solemn expression. Although she was unruly, she was still the princess of a country. Therefore, she knew better than Fatty what kind of person they could not afford to offend.    

Fatty clenched his fists tightly. He didn't say anything but held it in. Su Muyan looked coldly at the young man. "Murong Zhe, don't go too far. If you wait until Chu Yan comes out, you will be worse than a dog in front of him."    

Murong Zhe looked at Su Muyan and smiled greedily. "I thought someone came. It turns out that it is a useless princess who can only rely on marriage to protect her territory."    

"What did you say?" Su Muyan glared at him.    

"Did I say something wrong? Doesn't the Changlong Country only know how to get married? The Snow Kingdom is making things difficult for the Changlong, and the Changlong Country will use Su Xishuang to get married. They will use the method of selling their daughters to make peace. Actually, this method is pretty good. When I return to the Cloud Cauldron Country next time, I will tell my father to attack the Changlong as well. This way, the Changlong Country will marry you to me as well. " Murong Zhe said with a mocking tone.    

Su Muyan's face was gloomy. She had never known about the marriage between Su Xishuang and Snow Kingdom. Now that she heard about it, she was unwilling to believe it.    

"Bullshit!" Su Muyan scolded angrily.    

At this moment, Murong Zhe's eyes suddenly became cold. He waved his sleeve and a strong force shot towards Su Muyan. "Bitch, I hate people scolding me. You are just a useless princess, how dare you scold me?"    

"Thirteenth Princess, be careful!"    

No one expected Murong Zhe to attack. The Changlong Country guards behind Su Muyan changed their expressions and hastily stepped forward to block Murong Zhe's attack.    

"A group of servants dare to block me?" Murong Zhe's expression became even darker. He took out a Long Spear and stabbed it out. The guards following Su Muyan were seriously injured.    

After injuring the guards, Murong Zhe let out a cold snort. After that, he sent another strong wind towards Su Muyan.    

Upon seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. No one had expected Murong Zhe to go so far. Murong Kuang took a look from the side and didn't say anything. In his eyes, weak people could only be bullied. In his eyes, the Changlong Country was just an ant. It didn't matter what Murong Zhe did to them.    

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Fatty roared from behind. He furiously rushed forward, and a three foot long longsword appeared in his hand. He then swung it at Murong Zhe.    

"Trash! Since you want to die, I'll send you to reunite with your brother!" Murong Zhe became even angrier. He had always been a high and mighty existence in the Cloud Cauldron Country, so he couldn't accept a Mortal Stage trash provoking him.    

In the next moment, a Long Spear stabbed into Fatty's chest, followed by a scream from Fatty. However, his eyes were still red. The three feet longsword in his hand was also thrust out at this moment. Unfortunately, the moment it reached Murong Zhe, it was blocked by a Primordial Energy shield.    

"Fatty!" Su Muyan was shocked, but there was nothing she could do. Murong Zhe was too strong. He was even stronger than her. Even if she and Fatty joined hands, they would still not be a match for Murong Zhe.    

"Don't tell me none of you care?" Su Muyan looked helplessly at the elders of Haotian Sect and the other students. Unfortunately, she was only waiting for those cold eyes.    

This was the world of cultivation. There had never been any justice. Strength was everything.    

Su Muyan cried, but her cries could not change anything. No one was willing to help Fatty. A fight between newbies would happen every time the Wan Zong Na Xin appeared. In the eyes of many elders, this was also a form of cultivation.    

"Thirteenth Princess, don't cry. Tell Mr Chu that I didn't embarrass him. When he comes out, let him take revenge for me!" Fatty painfully grinned at Thirteenth Princess.    

"Ah!" But the next moment, Fatty screamed again. The Long Spear stirred in Fatty's body. Murong Zhe used a little more strength and actually stabbed the Long Spear out from the back of Fatty's chest.    

"I'm not afraid of death. When Mr Chu comes out, I'll kill you sooner or later! Come on! " Fatty roared in defiance. At this moment, one of Fann Ye's subordinates wanted to attack, but was stopped by Fann Ye.    

"Prince, why is this happening?"    

Fann Ye shook his head. "This is cultivation. Without strength, you won't be able to live. You can save him once, but you won't be able to save him a second time."    

The subordinate sighed and didn't make a sound. However, at this moment, a fierce wind whistled past. It came from the black forest.    

The sky was dark and gloomy, as if there was a dragon's roar echoing in the air. At this moment, an iron spear flew out from the black forest and shot straight towards Murong Zhe.    

This sudden change shocked Murong Zhe. That iron spear was too powerful, it was able to pass through the wind faster and faster. At this time, the iron spear was not like a spear. It was more like an arrow shot out from the nine heavens. It only had one target, and that was Murong Zhe.    

"Who is it?" Murong Zhe was shocked. He had no choice but to throw away the Long Spear in his hand. He quickly retreated. Suddenly, a three foot long longsword appeared in his hand. After that, he hit the iron spear several dozen times in a row. Only then did the speed of the iron spear slow down.    

However, this was not the end. At this moment, a figure rushed out from the black forest. That figure's movement speed was so fast that it resembled a wild beast as it rushed all the way to the Wanzongtai. He leapt up and grabbed the iron spear in his hand. After that, he fiercely thrust it towards Murong Zhe.    

Everyone was stunned. That figure's speed was too fast, just like a clap of thunder. Murong Zhe was stunned as well. He could clearly feel that his opponent had already reached the Dust Moving Stage level 4, but the moment he took the iron spear, Murong Zhe felt that he was in great danger.    

"Run!" This was the only thought in Murong Zhe's mind. Unfortunately, he had no chance at all.    

"I will cripple both of your legs first!" The Long Spear in Ye Xun's hand pierced through Murong Zhe's calf. Murong Zhe instantly fell to his knees, but that was not the end of it. Ye Xun pulled out the iron spear and turned around beautifully. His spear stabbed into Murong Zhe's other leg again. The whole process was quick and smooth. In the end, Ye Xun used the iron spear to firmly nail Murong Zhe to the ground.    

Everyone was shocked when they saw Ye Xun. However, what was even more exciting was that a young man also walked out of the Black Forest after Ye Xun.    

When everyone saw that young man, they held their breaths in shock. The people from the Wan Sect also became excited. Mo Tu and Jiaang Yi's eyes were filled with wild joy.    

Above the clouds, Old Yao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Chu Yan. As for those from the Crimson Moon Valley who were also above the clouds, Chi Yue's eyes were extremely cold. "Why is he still alive?"