Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

It was not only because Chen Yu had angered him, he had to consider this even more deeply.    

    

As a Ruling Spirit Sect disciple, Chen Yu's life was destined to not be easy since he had a grudge with Ruling Spirit Sect. In the entire Langya Sword Sect, the majority of the disciples were probably hostile towards him.    

    

Therefore, there were countless Sword Sect disciples who came to provoke Chen Yu in order to defeat him and humiliate him!    

    

In this situation, if Chen Yu didn't want to lose his calm, then the only choice he had was to show off his might. Of course, Chen Yu originally only wanted to teach a few Yang Opening Pavilion disciples a lesson, but he was enraged by the words "he's a captive", so he decided to go all out.    

    

Yang Opening Pavilion was not Light Shaking Pavilion after all. As Pavilion Master, although Lin Ya gave Chen Yu an unfathomable feeling, just by looking at the realms, he was still at the peak of Ninth Layer of the Spirit Accumulation Stage and had yet to break through the Profound Dark Stage. Therefore, Chen Yu might not be completely unable to do it.    

    

If not for the Spirit Armor that the mischievous stone Spiritual Soul had transformed into, Chen Yu would not have dared to be this crazy. After obtaining the Spirit Armor, Chen Yu also wanted to test the limits of his own battle power. Anyways, Chen Yu knew that his usage was still valuable, so Tu Jin and the higher ups of Sword Sect wouldn't sit idly by and watch him die for the time being.    

    

Lin Ya stared deeply at Chen Yu, and said: "Although you want to flatten my entire Yang Opening Pavilion, we can't lower ourselves to beat you up. Let's fight in the arena. As the arena master, I, the Yang Opening Pavilion disciples, will give you ten minutes to rest after each battle! "    

    

Hearing this, Chen Yu was a little surprised. He originally prepared to fight against the entire Yang Opening Pavilion Disciple by himself, but did not expect Lin Ya to be so particular.    

    

However, that was not unexpected. A practitioner like Lin Ya naturally had his own pride. As the second pavilion in Sword Sect, he also had his pride!    

    

"Alright!" Chen Yu nodded.    

    

"Go to my Yang Opening Pavilion's martial ground!" Lin Ya said again, "Follow me!"    

    

Chen Yu nodded and followed behind Lin Ya. It was unknown how many gazes filled with hostility landed on Chen Yu's back, but he did not notice at all.    

    

Lin Ya led the way, but didn't say anything.    

    

Many people rushed out of the gathering crowd to notify all the Yang Opening Pavilion disciples.    

    

After exiting the small courtyard for a few hundred meters, they reached a large road paved with blue stones. Following the large road to the west, they passed by many small courtyards occupied by Yang Opening Pavilion disciples. After walking for about ten miles, an open field appeared in front of them.    

    

In the center of the field, there was a fixed black stone arena. Arriving below the arena, Lin Ya said to Wu Tie, "Please!"    

    

"No rush!" Chen Yu said, "There are some things you need to clarify first!"    

    

"Junior Brother Chen, please speak!" Lin Ya regained his composure as he spoke.    

    

"After I flatten my Yang Opening Pavilion today, I hope that I won't be disturbed for no reason!" Chen Yu said.    

    

"Alright!" The crowd behind Lin Ya revealed angry expressions, but Lin Ya simply nodded and said: "As the Mizar Pavilion Master, after today, I will restrain the Yang Opening Pavilion disciples. However, the Light Shaking Pavilion disciples are not restricted by me! "    

    

Chen Yu smiled and said, "I know!"    

    

With that, Chen Yu jumped up and onto the stage that was 30 feet high.    

    

Standing on the stage and looking around, he could only see human silhouettes rushing over from every direction, converging towards the training grounds.    

    

Standing with his hands behind his back, Chen Yu's expression became indifferent.    

    

"Liang Cheng!" Lin Ya growled.    

    

Liang Cheng, who had followed, also jumped onto the stage. He looked indignant, but he was still unwilling to be rude. He cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Chen Yu, please enlighten me!"    

    

Chen Yu nodded. His body swayed slightly as the five Spiritual Soul that defeated Su Liang flew out and attacked Liang Cheng.    

    

Liang Cheng's reaction was fast. With the sword held horizontally, a beam of emerald light flowed out from his body towards the Spirit Sword in his hand.    

    

Liang Cheng's sword spirit was of the wood attribute and was compatible with the Spirit Sword in his hands.    

    

Liang Cheng's sword trembled as he slashed with his sword. A dark green sword shadow flashed out from the sword and then, the sword's force slightly changed as the sword changed direction and angle. He then slashed four times in succession, its sword force was like the wind.    

    

Facing the five Spiritual Soul s, Liang Cheng swung his sword five times, the dark green sword qi turned into a shadow and flew out like a living thing, covering the sky with its sword.    

    

The golden centipede was slashed and the sword intent contained in the sword shadows exploded, tearing the golden centipede apart.    

    

The golden centipede had only just recovered and was being sliced apart once again. Fortunately, its spiritual intelligence was not high, otherwise, it might have been angry.    

    

The other four sword images did not hit, but they all missed. This was not because Liang Cheng was weaker than Su Liang, but because the stage was much more spacious than the room where Chen Yu and Su Liang were battling. Spirit Connecting Vine s, ice fish, Flamingo s, and black Broken Sword s were flying around in the air, following Chen Yu's will.    

    

Liang Cheng's expression turned serious. He finally understood why Su Liang was so easily defeated by Chen Yu.    

    

On the martial arts training ground, many people sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

"One, two, three, four, five. Five Spiritual Soul!"    

    

"Why are there so many Spiritual Soul? Isn't it true that Ruling Spirit Sect's Spiritual Soul s are like our Sword Spirits, one person can only fuse with one? "    

    

"There's actually a sword spirit among these five Spiritual Soul?"    

    

"No wonder you dare to spout such arrogant words. So you do have something to rely on. However, these five Spiritual Soul are not that strong!"    

    

"…"    

    

The fact that Chen Yu was able to control five Spiritual Soul at the same time had still set off a huge commotion.    

    

On the stage, four Spiritual Soul were flying around Liang Cheng, ready to pounce on his body. The True Divine Spirit Qi in his body soared, and with his left hand formed a sword sign, he pointed the sword forward, causing the tip of the sword to tremble, an astonishing sharp intent appeared on his body, as though he had turned into a sheathed sword.    

    

In an instant, beams of azure light shot out from the sword, one after another, two after that, three times instantly turned into countless sword beams.    

    

The azure sword qi was crisscrossing like thousands of trees in the sky as it circled around Liang Cheng.    

    

The four Spiritual Soul s that were trying to find a chance to attack were all struck by the endless sword Qis. The ice fish and Flamingo were penetrated by the sword Qis, and the bodies of the ice fish and Flamingo were shattered into pieces by the sword Qis. Liang Cheng's sword intent was scattered, but there were enough sword Qis. It was as if the ice fish and Flamingo would not be able to withstand the slashing.    

    

Only the Spirit Connecting Vine and the black Broken Sword could be seen shuttling through the sword aura. When the sword aura hit their bodies, it was unable to penetrate through them.    

    

The difference between the strengths of the five Spiritual Soul s also completely manifested at this moment.    

    

In the endless sword energy, a sword and a vine shot out like a fish fighting against the current, one after the other, attacking Liang Cheng.    

    

Liang Cheng's sword slashed diagonally at the black Broken Sword, and the sword intent that was infused with the sword spirit suddenly exploded, sending the congealed black Broken Sword flying.    

    

The Spirit Connecting Vine landed on Liang Cheng's body and the dark green light suddenly erupted. It was as if it came to life as small vines drilled out from its body and surrounded Liang Cheng, attempting to wrap him up.    

    

Although Liang Cheng was shocked, he was not flustered. The aura around him was extremely condensed, and the azure colored Spiritual Dipper surged with the vast ocean. A sword shadow that seemed especially green broke out from his body, slicing open countless vines.    

    

"Innate Sword Qi!"    

    

"Senior-apprentice Brother Liang is indeed fierce. His life's sword energy is so strong, I'm afraid his sword spirit has already reached the fourth level!"    

    

Below the stage, Lin Ya looked up at the stage. His expression was as calm as still water without any ripples.    

    

"Chen Yu indeed has some ability. No wonder he dared to spout such arrogant words!" A clear and melodious voice rang out, carrying a hint of surprise as well as a hint of disapproval.    

    

The one who spoke was Lan Xinyu. Yesterday, she was sitting together with Chen Yu, listening to Chen Yu talk about the changes that happened in the ancient battlefield. Speaking of which, she was slightly grateful towards Chen Yu for bringing the news of the ancient battlefield, but she didn't expect that after a single night, Chen Yu would spout such wild words to flatten Yang Opening Pavilion, causing her good will towards Chen Yu to disappear.    

    

There were many crazy people in the world, and it was the first time Lan Xinyu had met a crazy person like Chen Yu who had a mere third level Spirit Accumulation Stage and dared to say that he wanted to flatten Yang Opening Pavilion. She felt that it was so unbelievable, and in the end, felt that Chen Yu was so laughable.    

    

All of the Yang Opening Pavilion disciples had come out one step at a time amidst tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples. All of them were Chen Yu, a one in a thousand genius who had been brought over by Tu Jin, and they were going to challenge the entire Yang Opening Pavilion!    

    

"This kid is too arrogant. When he is defeated, I must ruthlessly humiliate him and teach him a lesson that I will never forget for the rest of his life!" A thin martial artist coldly said.    

    

"Three hundred Yang Opening Pavilion disciples. Liang Cheng is ranked forty-seventh. Liang Cheng is the first to go up on stage. He thinks too highly of him!"    

    

Beside Lin Ya, there was a young man in white clothes who had an indifferent expression. He was staring at the stage with a sharp gaze as if he could see through everything.    

    

"Junior Martial Brother Han, what do you think?" Lin Ya, who ignored the words of others, suddenly turned around and asked the white clothed young man.    

    

"Let's keep watching!" The white-clothed man pondered and said.    

    

"Alright!" Lin Ya nodded.    

    

On the stage, Liang Cheng's Intrinsic Sword Qi slashed open the Spirit Connecting Vine, causing the Spirit Connecting Vine that was blocking Liang Cheng's vision to become sluggish.    

    

Right at this moment, Chen Yu jumped into the air and sent a fist flying. The muscles on his body trembled like a dragon soaring in the sky.    

    

With a sound of "Dragon Roaring Sound", every muscle on Chen Yu's body trembled.    

    

Liang Cheng, who had just finished off the Spirit Connecting Vine, raised his eyebrows and raised his sword diagonally.    

    

The spirit armor condensed on the surface of Chen Yu's body, and the spirit armor on his fist turned into gloves. They did not affect the formation of the Spiritual Dipper in the slightest and instead complemented each other.    

    

This punch was violent, like a dragon reaching its head out and roaring through the nine heavens.    

    

Below the stage, Lin Ya and the man in white's eyes focused.    

    

BOOM *    

    

This punch was directed straight at the sword that had fused with the Sword Spirit. The Spiritual Dipper exploded and like a violent wind, it flew out of the Sword Spirit's grasp.    

    

The force of the punch was as if pulling out rotten weeds, and it didn't stop as it went straight ahead.    

    

A long sword flew into the air and descended towards the arena.    

    

Liang Cheng's face paled and he quickly retreated. That Intrinsic Flying Sword appeared and slashed towards Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu did not pay any attention to it. He took a step forward, and like a shadow, his fist landed on the Intrinsic Flying Sword.    

    

On Chen Yu's arm, a golden red light shot out like rain.    

    

That vast Intrinsic Flying Sword shattered, reflecting Liang Cheng's pale face. The next moment, his fist landed squarely on Liang Cheng's chest.    

    

With the sound of bones shattering, Liang Cheng flew backwards, flew a few meters in the air and fell straight down the stage!