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None of these cultivators were lower than the celestial mood stage Realm, and their voices were produced through sacred arts and techniques, like a thunderbolt that could shatter the sky.
Hundreds of people appeared at the same time. Those angry roars and mocking words were almost like sharp blades cutting through the sky, directly towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan snorted.
This sound was like a surging river, and it instantly shattered the crowd's voices.
The shock caused by this sound not only pierced through the surface of the space, but also into the hearts of the cultivators present.
Instantly, some disciples with low cultivation levels turned pale and their bodies trembled violently, almost falling from the sky.
At this moment, the disciples at the scene finally realised who they were facing: on the Immortal Island, they were directly killing the warlords and Violet Palace Stage.
Even if he was injured, who could guarantee that he wouldn't have the strength to counterattack?
Chu Yan looked around and nodded as if there was no one around, "There are a total of 150 people. Including the six generals, it's still okay."
"Hmm? "What do you mean?" At this moment, a war general felt that something was wrong.
Chu Yan looked at the other party with a smile that was not a smile, "The sudden elimination of more than 100 disciples in the Purple Wei Sect must be a shocking scene."
This short sentence revealed more than enough information.
All of the Violet Myrtle Sect disciples present were instantly stunned.
It was also at this moment that Chu Yan let out a loud shout and his aura soared like a dragon soaring into the sky.
"Creak, creak, creak ~ ~ ~"
These cultivators immediately discovered to their shock that the surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand this force and began to distort, erupting with a loud sound as the steel plate was pried open.
"Sky Flipping Seal!"
Chu Yan raised his hand and threw it out.
A ray of black light shot into the sky.
The surrounding 5,000 kilometer area was immediately sealed off.
All spiritual qi was completely isolated.
"This is your trap!" The eyes of one of the six generals flashed as he shouted in anger.
At this moment, anyone who didn't see this scene would be a fool.
Chu Yan was clearly waiting here for everyone to come over.
The illusion formation from before wasn't to protect him, but to gather enough Purple Wei Sect disciples to have a one-on-one fight.
"How dare you!"
"Do you really think you can do it!?"
"Wishful thinking!"
"All of my Violet Myrtle Sect's disciples are geniuses amongst geniuses. Their cultivation realms are countless times higher than yours. Just by yourself, aren't you afraid of flaunting your own tongue!"
In the blink of an eye, furious roars filled the air.
Chu Yan sneered.
His response was … a burst of blood energy!
Boom!
With a thunderous roar, the surrounding space shattered.
Large cracks spread like a tidal wave.
Chu Yan covered a distance of a thousand miles with a single step.
"Ten Ultimate Thunderclap!"
The lightning was like a sharp sword that pierced through the heavens, sweeping out horizontally.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz!
The snow-white light was so bright that it almost pierced the blind man's eyes.
Immediately, at least twenty percent of the disciples were enveloped by a white light and teleported back before they could even react.
In an instant, thirty to forty names disappeared from the Immortal Ranking!
"Be careful!"
"He attacked!"
"This guy isn't hurt at all!"
In the next moment, the cultivators present reacted and repeatedly reminded him.
Rumbling spirit energy exploded out as all sorts of killing treasures furiously shot out, causing light rays to randomly shoot out in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of lights rained down on Chu Yan like a meteor shower.
The air around him had already been torn apart, and was on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, it collapsed and was destroyed.
Chu Yan's eyes became serious as he stretched out his hand to grab the talisman. Spiritual energy surged as if it was a large river flowing eastward: "Immemorial Demon Soul Glyph!"
A streak of golden light, carrying an unparalleled sharpness, slashed forward like a ray of light cutting through the darkness of the world at sunrise.
In the blink of an eye, the world split apart.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
All the magical equipment that were shooting towards Chu Yan exploded like firecrackers.
Countless streams of light and fragments bloomed like fireworks.
Most of these treasures had been refined by cultivators before. Not only were there auras on them, there was also blood essence.
At this moment, the magic treasure had been destroyed, and the sliver of blood essence had been destroyed as well.
Suddenly, these cultivators' bodies shook violently. Their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled. Even the spiritual energy in their bodies stopped, and their faces revealed expressions of deep fear and disbelief.
"Tai Yi Fire Blade!"
Chu Yan's killing move followed him closely at this moment.
"Buzz ~ ~ ~"
Boom!
The flaming blades spread out like the morning sun and swept across the area.
Immediately, another forty to fifty cultivators turned into beams of light and were teleported back.
In just a short moment, more than half of the disciples from the Purple Wei Sect had disappeared.
At the same time, nearly a hundred names disappeared from the Immortal Ranking.
Originally, there were close to 600 names on the Immortal Ranking. Although there were a few disciples that were eliminated, the number was scattered. If one wasn't careful, one wouldn't even notice the decrease in the number of names on the Immortal Ranking.
But the situation now was completely different.
Not only did they lose close to a hundred names in one go, they even disappeared in an extremely short period of time. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they disappeared at the same time.
The long list of rankings on the Immortal Ranking suddenly decreased by a bit.
Not only were the cultivators on the Immortal Island shocked, even the disciples on the Blood Demonic Star saw their rankings rise up rapidly. They too were shocked and did not know what had happened.
"This... What happened? "
"Why are you suddenly … You're losing so many people at once? "
"Did something happen?"
After a moment of silence, discussions broke out on the Immortal Island.
As the unconscious disciples were sent back to the jade platform one by one, the gazes of the crowd became even more bewildered and uncertain.
But soon, someone noticed the inklings.
Su Yuqing looked at the flashing white lights on the jade platform and said softly, "Those who have come back are all disciples of the Purple Sun Martial School."
Upon hearing her words, the others immediately focused their attention on her. They immediately realized that it was indeed as Su Yuqing had said.
All the disciples that were sent back were on the side of the Purple Wei Sect.
Other than Su Yuqing, there were naturally other cultivators on the Immortal Island that discovered this matter.
Instantly, everyone's expression became marvelous.
On the other side of the Purple Veined Sect, besides panic and confusion, there was also gloominess and embarrassment.
At the same time, Chu Yan unleashed his Thousand Li Inn and rushed out of the white light that had yet to completely dissipate. He arrived in front of the six generals.
"Today, you are the big fish I've been waiting for!"
With that, Chu Yan raised his hand and punched.
Without spiritual energy or divine ability, what he unleashed was a punch that was completely powered by blood energy!
— — The content is from [Mick Read]