C2021
C2021
In her opinion, this Junior Sister of hers, because she was born with the body of a wooden flower and was compatible with the cultivation technique of the Duskfall Valley, cultivated it for a thousand miles in a single day, which was completely normal.
In a short ten years, he had changed from an ordinary mortal to someone who was infinitely close to the celestial mood stage.
As long as nothing unexpected happens, breaking through the celestial mood stage in two years would be a piece of cake.
With this kind of speed, not to mention in the Sunset Valley, even in Heaven's Edge Sect, he would be considered a favored child of heaven.
It was also because of this thought that when Senior Sister Li came to the Heaven's Edge Sect this time, she also had the intention of comparing with the disciples of the Heaven's Edge Sect.
This kind of mentality was similar to his own brothers and sisters who were powerful even though he was not good enough. It was more like something worth showing off.
Previously, when Senior Sister Li wanted to check Chu Yan in advance, in a way, it was also because of this mindset.
But at this moment, the moment she saw Chu Yan, she understood.
The proverb was right.
There were mountains outside the mountain, and there were people beyond the mountain.
Since Junior Sister Xiao Pei was so outstanding, how could her respected and respected elder brother be inferior to her? He would only be more outstanding than her!
"Second stage of the celestial mood stage... "Ten years …"
Senior Martial Sister Li muttered to herself. After a moment, she could not help but shake her head and let out a bitter laugh.
He had planned to remind Junior Sister Xiao not to be too emotional.
Fortunately, he didn't say those words out loud, or else he would really lose face.
Turning her head to look at Xiao Pei who was crying and then looking at Chu Yan in the center of the island, Senior Sister Li could not help but feel regret.
"This Chu Yan probably doesn't know that Junior Sister Xiao is here yet.
Sigh, this is clearly a touching scene of siblings recognizing each other. But why, why did we have to let Chu Yan meet such an opponent? "
Senior Martial Sister Li's face was full of regret.
Chu Yan's ten years of experience were indeed worthy of her respect.
However, this year's Immortal Gathering was about strength, not cultivation speed.
In terms of cultivation speed, although Senior Sister Li was not a disciple of Heaven's Edge Sect, she dared to say that Chu Yan's cultivation speed was definitely among the best in Heaven's Edge Sect.
It was a pity that they had to fight now.
Fighting is a competition of strength.
"The second level of the celestial mood stage, no matter what it takes, he won't be a match for someone at the third level of the celestial mood stage." Senior Martial Sister Li silently sighed as a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes.
As for the other disciples of the Sunset Valley, they were obviously thinking the same thing as Senior Martial Sister Li.
They crowded around Xiao Pe to comfort her, implicitly saying that if Chu Yan was defeated later on, she wouldn't have to be too sad.
Xiao Pei, however, stubbornly shook his head, continuously wiping away the tears at the corners of his eyes.
There was something she hadn't said.
That is, no matter what happens, I believe that His Highness will win.
At this moment, the majority of cultivators on the Immortal Island shared the same thoughts as the disciples of Senior Martial Sister Li and the Sunset Valley.
Other than Lin Miaoran and the others, the few people who had confidence in Chu Yan were Xiao Qin and the other members of the Thundercloud Party.
Xiao Qin and the others had once explored the secret realm with Chu Yan, so they had a clear understanding of Chu Yan's strength.
At this moment, Xiao Qin even said to his fellow sect members in a relaxed and satisfied manner, "Du Yisheng messed with someone bad, but he had to mess with Chu Yan. This time, he will definitely become a laughing stock and lose to the number one person of a whole realm lower. Ha!"
On the side where the disciples of the Purple Wei Sect were gathered, Mo Yu silently sat alone in a corner. Her eyes were cold and filled with sharpness as she looked at Chu Yan in the center of the island.
He didn't know the exact reason.
However, he felt that he really hated this disciple by the name of Chu Yan.
It was as if the other party had done something that made him feel extremely humiliated.
"Hmph, even if I don't meet you now, there will definitely be a chance when the time comes."
Chu Yan, just you wait.
I don't care what you did with the old Mo.
I just want you to know that the current me isn't the same trash as before.
I'm the only one who doesn't say anything. "
Amidst his cold laughter, Mo Yu seemed to feel a shackled power crazily pounding and roaring in her body, trying to break free.
At the same time, in the center of the Immortal Island, Chu Yan looked at Du Yisheng with an indifferent gaze.
As the leader of the Nine Li Party, Du Yisheng, who had achieved the third level of the celestial mood stage, did indeed have the right to be arrogant.
First, the level was sufficient.
Secondly, after many years of accumulation, they didn't lack in strength or magic treasures.
Amongst the more than one thousand two hundred disciples of Heaven's Edge Sect, although their strength appeared to be in the top hundred, those disciples who had truly reached the third level of the celestial mood stage all understood that it would not be a problem for Mo Yu to be in the top fifty.
He was born with a physique, and his ability with the light element was unique.
The main reason why his strength ranking wasn't as eye-catching as the top ten was because he hadn't fought too many times.
However, it was precisely because of the limited number of attacks he made that Du Yisheng gave off an even more mysterious feeling.
"Chu Yan, you hurt one of our Nine Li Party's disciples, and you even destroyed a magical equipment on him." "You must pay for this."
Chu Yan glanced at him blandly and didn't bother to open his mouth.
The other party's cold attitude caused a hint of annoyance to appear in Du Yisheng's eyes.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" Du Yisheng's tone immediately became stern.
The air was filled with a desolate autumn wind that was full of killing intent.
The cultivators on the Immortal Island could feel a biting cold aura blowing towards them.
Instantly, the originally noisy Immortal Island went silent.
Everyone's gaze was solemn. They all knew that this would be the first official battle of the Assembly of Immortals.
Even though there was a huge difference in their cultivation levels.
Although the outcome of this battle was certain to be decided in an instant.
"So noisy." Sweeping his eyes at Du Yisheng, Chu Yan spat out two words.
This guy, he sure has a lot of bullsh * t.
These words were like boiling oil that was poured onto a flame. In an instant, the volcano that Du Yisheng had been brewing for a long time completely erupted.
"You're courting death!"
Du Yishen's eyes burned with anger. He opened up his five fingers and grabbed towards Chu Yan.
In an instant, a circular mirror shining with light appeared around him.
These circular mirrors were layered upon each other, and it was unknown just how many of them were there. The light that gathered there was molten gold and iron, appearing dazzling and resplendent.
In an instant, it was as if hundreds of tiny suns had appeared where they were.
At this time, the surrounding space was on the verge of melting.
The space began to melt and distort like snow.
A series of deafening explosions resounded from all directions.
"Chu Yan, you're asking for it!" With a roar, Du Yisheng's five fingers suddenly clenched into a fist.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]