Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Chen Yu flew more than ten kilometers to the southeast before he saw the practitioners of Tianfong City.    

    

The 30-man team was quite open and the person at the front was Zhao Kongming.    

    

Zhao Kongming looked calm and collected, but he did not seem anxious at all.    

    

Chen Yu stood far away and did not hide anything. He first took out the True Artifact soft armor from the Storage Bag and put it on, then he took out the 'Snake Tooth', the Abyss Cold Sword and the Willow Leaf Knife.    

    

The Cold Abyss Sword was strapped to his back, the Willow Leaf Knife was strapped to his waist, and the Snake Tooth was hidden in his sleeves.    

    

In the end, Chen Yu took out his usual knife and defense Disguised Spirit Artifact s.    

    

Right now, Chen Yu was fully armed.    

    

However, Chen Yu still felt that it was a pity. He did not have a long-ranged weapon like the bow of the Phoenix that could kill the enemy. Otherwise, he could have been more calm.    

    

As the distance between the two sides closed, the practitioners of Tianfong City also noticed Chen Yu. The group increased their speed as they rushed towards Chen Yu.    

    

As the Tianfong City's martial practitioners rushed forward with all their might, the group was pulled apart even further, and the strength of the thirty odd martial artists began to show.    

    

However, Zhao Kongming didn't abandon the group to chase after Chen Yu. Instead, he came at a leisurely pace, allowing more than a dozen warriors to rush to his front.    

    

Obviously, Zhao Kongming didn't intend to personally kill Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu wasn't too surprised about this. He had considered this kind of outcome at the beginning, so he directly turned around and headed towards the northeast.    

    

Since they couldn't attract Zhao Kongming to make a move, they naturally couldn't bring the practitioners of Tianfong City to an ambush point.    

    

"Where do you think you're going?" Seeing that Chen Yu was about to escape, the people at the forefront of the Tianfong City Warriors all increased their speed and chased after Chen Yu like lightning.    

    

Chen Yu smiled and also increased his speed, starting to open up the formation of the thirty people from Tianfong City further, causing them to become more relaxed.    

    

"Zhao Kai, Zhao Yang, the two of you, catch up and capture that Donwu City guy. The other two sides will go for it! " A clear and bright voice sounded. It was Zhao Kongming.    

    

Chen Yu's heart trembled, and increased his speed, using the Wind Transformation Movement to 50% of its maximum speed.    

    

"Stop right there!"    

    

"Brat, you dared to provoke me alone, you're dead meat!"    

    

"…"    

    

Accompanying the shouts and curses, two figures with powerful auras came out from the crowd and a pair of Astral Energy wings appeared on their backs. The two of them immediately turned into a gust of wind and chased after Chen Yu, quickly shaking off their companions and closing the distance between them.    

    

Chen Yu turned his head to take a look, and quickly confirmed that one of them was at the sixth floor of the Heavenly Astral Stage and the other was at the fifth floor of the Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

Then, he looked at the other Heavenly Astral Stage Warriors behind the two of them. Those warriors had already scattered and were rushing over from the two sides. However, the speed of these people wasn't too fast. After ten seconds, they had already fallen behind Zhao Fang and Zhao Yang by a good half a li.    

    

It was obvious that these people followed Zhao Kongming's orders and flanked them. However, they were not very active in ignoring Zhao Kongming's orders. Instead, they subconsciously looked down on Chen Yu, thinking that he was alone and could not be a match to Zhao Fei and Zhao Yang. All they had to do was not let Chen Yu escape!    

    

Chen Yu took a deep breath and pushed his Wind Transformation Movement to its limit. His speed rapidly increased as he moved seven to eight meters in one go.    

    

However, Chen Yu knew that although the Wind Transformation Movement was profound and unfathomable, in terms of pure speed, it was not comparable to the Wing Flying Technique, which was a flying control technique.    

    

The chase and escape like the wind only lasted for less than half a minute.    

    

Half a minute later, Tianfong City's team was even more formless.    

    

The two warriors chasing Chen Yu also became one in front and one behind.    

    

Suddenly, Chen Yu heard the rapid sound of something tearing through the air. He felt his heart palpitate.    

    

While in the air, Chen Yu suddenly moved horizontally and his body bounced back 30 feet.    

    

Boom! A sword made of astral energy landed on Chen Yu's original position, leaving a deep furrow on the grass.    

    

Chen Yu's expression did not change. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the martial practitioner at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage change their direction and pounce towards him.    

    

As for the practitioner in the fifth level of Heavenly Astral Stage, he was twenty meters away, rapidly approaching.    

    

Chen Yu, who was still in the air, changed his direction again, and floated directly towards the side of the warriors at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

Boom! Yet another chilling sword attack sliced through the air right above Chen Yu. The sharp sword attack caused a small part of Chen Yu's clothes to be torn off. He could faintly feel a piercing pain on his face.    

    

The strength of this warrior in the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage was not bad. Compared to the time when Chen Yu killed Qiao Zhilin, he was one level stronger.    

    

However, from the fact that this guy didn't bring out his weapon, Chen Yu knew that he was being looked down on, or at least had the thought of capturing him alive.    

    

In the next moment, Chen Yu and the warrior at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage intertwined with each other. Both of them were in the air and were only three feet away from each other.    

    

Chen Yu's expression was indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation of emotions. The warriors on the sixth floor of Heavenly Astral Stage, on the other hand, had a slightly surprised expression on their faces that was filled with disdain and contempt.    

    

This person was a little surprised by Chen Yu's strange movement skill, but he did not take it to heart.    

    

Chen Yu raised the blade in his hand and cut horizontally, which contained a trace of extremely refined blade radiance, aiming at the warrior's throat.    

    

The timing of his attack was perfect, taking into account the force and angle of his attack.    

    

The eyes of the warriors at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage slightly contracted. Just now, when their hands were overturned, the astral energy in their left hand condensed in the middle of their palm, and grabbed towards the edge of the blade formed from the edge of the blade. Their right hand slapped out and the astral energy once again condensed into a straight long spear, thrusting straight towards Chen Yu's chest, forcing him to retreat.    

    

As expected of a warrior of the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage, his attack and defense were well coordinated. However, after merging with Bloodfire Emperor's memories, in the eyes of Chen Yu, who had become a martial arts master, it was nothing more than this!    

    

Chen Yu didn't change his move. He still maintained the position of crossing blades slanted towards his opponent's throat.    

    

The first sound was the clanging sound of metal striking against metal as the finger of the martial artist at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage grabbed onto the blade edge. The latter, was the muffled sound of his Astral Qi striking onto Chen Yu's long spear, causing it to explode.    

    

Upon succeeding with the first strike, a hint of a cold smile flashed past the eyes of the practitioner at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

This guy's movement technique was indeed mysterious, but his strength was too low. This slash together was too easy! This psychological activity only lasted for a short moment, and the expressions of the practitioners at the sixth floor of the Heavenly Astral Stage suddenly froze. This was because he felt a tugging force coming from his hand. At the same time, he saw Chen Yu, who remained calm and composed even after being hit by the blow.    

    

Chen Yu's clothes were torn apart, and a huge wound was formed on the True Artifact Soft Armor inside. However, Chen Yu was not injured, and on the contrary, he continued to get hit.    

    

Due to Chen Yu's pulling, the momentum of the two people changed as they passed each other. They became closer and closer to each other and became entangled together.    

    

The warriors at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage realized Chen Yu's intentions in a few seconds and let go. But before they let go, their expressions changed because from the feeling they got from Chen Yu, he clearly felt Chen Yu let go first!    

    

This reaction speed was too fast, so fast that it made him feel fear!    

    

Then, he saw Chen Yu's finger pointed towards his chest like a sword. He couldn't help but turn pale.    

    

He was in the air and could not avoid it. He wanted to block it but he was too late due to his slow reaction …    

    

He felt a sudden pain in his chest and heart. A strange and extremely sharp force penetrated through the soft armor he was wearing.    

    

How is this possible? How could the power of a mere first level Heavenly Astral Stage penetrate a True Artifact level soft armor?    

    

The body of the martial artist at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage shook, and his body immediately fell backwards like a rock. Deep disbelief flashed in his eyes.    

    

At this time, Chen Yu extended his left hand and grabbed the handle of the sword in the air. At the same time, he used the recoil created by the chest attack to send Chen Yu flying.    

    

The warriors at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage fell to the ground, barely managing to maintain their balance. However, blood started to seep out from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, as he lowered his head to look at his own chest.    

    

What kind of weird martial art is this?    

    

All the movements were extremely complicated, but it only happened for a few seconds, and then the dust stopped all of a sudden!    

    

"Zhao Fang!" The practitioner who was only twenty meters away from him had already arrived at the fifth level of Heavenly Astral Stage. He could not see what was happening clearly, but seeing his companion's bloodied, stiff body, his expression changed greatly.    

    

After shouting loudly, Zhao Yang, who had a cultivation of the fifth level of Heavenly Astral Stage, smacked his left hand towards Chen Yu. His right hand slapped the Storage Bag and a long sword flew out of it.    

    

BOOM *    

    

The True Divine Spirit bombarded Chen Yu's body like a tidal wave.    

    

However, in the next moment, a saber light tore apart the astral energy and condensed into a saber light three inches away from the edge of the saber. It flew through the air and slashed down towards Zhao Yang.    

    

The glow of the saber was constantly magnified, and it was extremely dangerous. It contained an extremely decisive and majestic will of the saber that was about to wipe out everything in the world.    

    

Zhao Yangquan held the long sword that flew out from the Storage Bag and felt the intent behind Chen Yu's slash. His expression changed as he swung the sword horizontally. The sword beam tore through the air and charged towards Chen Yu to force him to dodge.    

    

However, Chen Yu did not care about it at all. His sabre's light continued to enlarge, tearing apart the sword light. Chen Yu did not care about it at all, his sabre light continued to enlarge, and after tearing the sword light apart, the two halves of the sword light landed on him.    

    

Seeing that Chen Yu was actually able to withstand his own sword beam head on, Zhao Yang felt his scalp tingle. He could be considered an elite in Tianfong City, but he had never experienced such a bitter fight before. For a moment, his heart couldn't help but tremble.    

    

Instinctively, Zhao Yang swung his longsword horizontally, blocking the blow and retreating simultaneously.    

    

As the two weapons clashed, an unstoppable force emanated from the blade.    

    

Zhao Yang's facial expression changed drastically as he hurriedly retreated.    

    

However, no matter how fast he retreated, he couldn't be faster than Chen Yu's perfect saber. The blade flew past Zhao Yang's body as the True Artifact longsword slashed through the air. The True Artifact soft armor on his body was torn apart and the blade pierced into his chest.    

    

The edge of the blade was immediately pulled away, Chen Yu was sent flying back, and started to run again, because he felt a berserk aura soaring up, but after the warriors who were surrounding him saw the unstoppable blade attack and realized that it was not right, they all activated their Wing Flying Technique and quickly chased after him.    

    

When Chen Yu flew more than 20 feet away, the stiff Zhao Fang fell onto the ground with his face towards the sky and no longer made a sound!