Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

The momentum of the saber was strong like a mountain as it continuously collided with the saber before muffled groans sounded out. Fresh blood sprayed out and scattered all over the sky.    

The moment Chen Yu made his move, not a single person in the crowd retreated. However, there were still two people who had lost their souls under the sword.    

"Who is it?"    

"Dammit, the reinforcements from the other side have arrived! Stop him!"    

"…"    

Amidst all kinds of shouts, a sword light slashed towards Chen Yu.    

Chen Yu circulated Wind Transformation Movement to the extreme, his body turned, and like a loach, he slashed again. The blade aura merged together like flowing water, without the slightest bit of sluggishness.    

The second slash of the Nine Thunder Prison.    

A warrior at the fifth level of Heavenly Astral Stage was even cut into two halves by the Wind Stabilization Blade on the spot, accompanied by a miserable wail.    

Some of the swords still landed on Chen Yu's body. However, the muscles on Chen Yu's body trembled as he followed the direction of the sword and escaped. With the strength of his body, it was only a superficial wound.    

A long sword was stabbed towards Chen Yu's throat with a sharp aura.    

Chen Yu turned his head, and dodged the thrust, the Wind Stabilization Blade had taken advantage of the opportunity and slashed towards the sword practitioner at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage. The warrior's reaction was fast, and immediately went back to block with his sword, but the sword and blade had only made an exchange, and the majestic power of the Wind Stabilization Blade slashed across the warrior's body with its sword, seriously injuring him.    

After the successful attack, Chen Yu shifted his body. The violent saber intent surged out and swept away the three long blades. He then crashed into another warrior, breaking his muscles and bones and sending him flying backward.    

It was like a tiger in a flock of sheep, unstoppable.    

"Damn it!"    

"It's Chen Yu! Chen Yu is here!" Mo Jie and the others had also noticed the sudden change in the situation. When they saw Chen Yu's figure, Mo Jie cried out in joy. The long sword in her hand danced again and again as she blocked all the swords that were attacking her.    

"He's finally here!" Joy flashed across Mo Shu's haggard face as hot tears welled up in her eyes.    

Luo Lieh was also extremely excited. He was already exhausted, but he did not know where he got the strong power to forcefully block the Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage's attack.    

"Ye Xin!"    

Beside Luo Lieh, two warriors who were wounded at the peak of the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage looked at Ye Xin who had rushed into the encirclement following Chen Yu.    

Due to Chen Yu's invasion, the encirclement surrounding Mo Jie's group had become chaotic. The pressure on Mo Jie's group had greatly decreased.    

At this moment, Chen Yu suddenly heard a sharp whistle. At the same time, he felt a fluctuation of the Spirit Attribute approaching rapidly.    

Chen Yu's body flashed as he turned around and slashed with his saber.    

With a crisp smack, Chen Yu felt that the Wind Stabilization Blade's blade felt weak. Instead, it was a black shadow that was slapping towards him.    

"It's the Toxic Dragon Whip, Chen Yu be careful!" Mo Jie's eyes widened as she let out a loud and clear shout.    

In the battle, Chen Yu could only dodge, but the black shadow's speed was extremely fast, and it still landed on his body, bringing up countless sharp wind blades and breaking open his Body Protecting Astral Qi, slapping him hard.    

"Toxic Dragon Whip?" This wind-attribute Qi was familiar to Chen Yu. After hearing Mo Jie's reminder, he looked towards the back of the black shadow and saw a pair of incomparably resentful and deeply resentful eyes. It was the short follower of Zhao Kongming, who fought when Chen Yu first entered the Trial Secret Realm.    

Thus, Chen Yu also understood why Mo Jie and the others met with such great danger.    

"Kill!" The short warrior growled, and the Toxic Dragon Whip moved again, striking towards Chen Yu's neck.    

At the same time, a sword aura tore through the night sky. It was extremely sharp, like a rainbow flying from the heavens, heading straight for Chen Yu.    

Seventh level of the Heavenly Astral Stage!    

The starlight in Chen Yu's body flickered, dispersing the Wind Attribute Qi that invaded his body. Taking a step forward, the Wind Stabilization Blade moved horizontally, accurately landing in front of the Toxic Dragon Whip's whip tip. The Abyss Cold Sword in his left hand trembled, and an icy blue sword light flashed as it welcomed the incoming sword slash.    

The icy-blue sword light was like starlight, piercing through the rainbow-like sword qi.    

Ding! The sound of the collision rang out, and the cold air condensed into a piercing sword qi.    

The expression of the warrior in the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage froze, and the Abyss Cold Sword pierced into his heart, straight into his hilt.    

However, Chen Yu's body was also hit by the sword qi and flashed with a blood-red light.    

The tip of the whip was like a poisonous dragon, and after being blocked by the Wind Stabilization Blade, it landed on Chen Yu's shoulder.    

Two sword lights slashed towards Chen Yu from the side.    

With one versus many dangers, it was naturally not a one-on-one duel. Although Chen Yu could defeat Chen Daolin, he was also in a dangerous situation.    

The Spirit Connecting Vine in Chen Yu's body swam around, continuously releasing its life force to heal the wound. With a thought, Chen Yu flew into the air and brought the Abyss Cold Sword along as he pounced towards one of the warriors on the right.    

The two sword lights that were attacking Chen Yu from behind immediately missed. After the Toxic Dragon Whip spun a little, it pierced towards Chen Yu in the air.    

Chen Yu suddenly turned in midair and changed direction as the Abyss Cold Sword slashed out.    

An icy cold air burst out and an icy-blue sword energy poured out, slashing into three martial artists. The three martial artists staggered back, their bodies covered in a fine layer of frost.    

The Toxic Dragon Whip bit on Chen Yu.    

Chen Yu's speed was like a ghost as he once again changed his direction in mid air and pounced towards a practitioner at the fifth level of Heavenly Astral Stage, slashing out horizontally with his sword.    

The warrior retreated with a frightened expression and raised his sword to block.    

Clang, a warrior of the fifth level of the Heavenly Astral Stage was not a match for Chen Yu's single slash. The blood-red colored saber light slashed open the warrior's sword and swept past his throat.    

The Toxic Dragon Whip caught up.    

Chen Yu turned around, changed his direction again and jumped towards the next fighter.    

The Toxic Dragon Whip thus missed again.    

The thin martial artist's face darkened to the extreme. How could he not see that compared to a few months ago, Chen Yu's strength had become much stronger? Just the thought of Zhao Kongming's death made him feel as if a venomous snake was biting his heart. He was unwilling to retreat. If he was still unable to kill Chen Yu in this situation, it would be impossible for him to avenge Zhao Kongming.    

Dang, after one slash, Chen Yu kills another martial artist at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage.    

The warriors surrounding Chen Yu clearly had a huge advantage in numbers, but they could only watch helplessly as they slashed their Astral Saber Sabers. They were always half a beat too slow to hit Chen Yu.    

"Damned bastard, die!" When Chen Yu changed direction again, a tall figure suddenly appeared and threw a punch towards Chen Yu. Chen Yu had actually calculated the direction Chen Yu was going in.    

The boxing aura was enormous and biting cold, and contained a tremendous amount of power.    

Chen Yu was slightly surprised. The Wind Stabilization Blade slashed down, tearing apart the boxing aura.    

Bang, the warrior's fist released a golden jade color, resisting the Wind Stabilization Blade's sharpness, his strength was also extremely strong.    

Without a doubt, this was also a warrior at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage. His fist arts were strong, and was not inferior to Jiang Zhu, who Chen Yu had once exchanged blows with.    

If it was before Chen Yu broke through to the third stage of the Blood Flame Tyrant Spell, the attacks of this warrior would have brought Chen Yu quite a bit of trouble, causing his movement to slow down and he would be surrounded.    

However, after breaking through the third stage of the Blood Flame Tyrant Spell, Chen Yu's strength had increased again, and he had broken through the limits of a Heavenly Astral Stage practitioner.    

With a move of his mind, Chen Yu used the huge force coming from the Wind Stabilization Blade and twisted in the air, flying behind Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage and chasing after the Toxic Dragon Whip that was sticking close to his body, causing it to fall flat on the ground.    

That warrior at the seventh level of the Heavenly Astral Stage took one strike from Chen Yu. His expression changed drastically as he staggered backwards. When he saw Chen Yu's slash falling down again, he punched out a second time.    

However, this time, a strand of overbearing and evil blood flame appeared on the Wind Stabilization Blade.    

Bang, after the warriors at the seventh floor of the Heavenly Astral Stage met it head on, the gold jade color on his fist was cut apart by the blood red blade light. The gold jade color collapsed shockingly, the Wind Stabilization Blade swept past his chest with blood dripping from his mouth, severely injuring him.    

After the successful attack, before the other warriors could attack, Chen Yu changed direction again.    

Chen Yu moved around swiftly, making it difficult to catch him.    

Those martial practitioners whose attacks had missed again were all shocked.    

From the time Chen Yu rushed out to this moment, it had only been a short one to two minutes, and he had already caused heavy casualties. Among the three Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage s, one was dead while the other was seriously injured.    

Subconsciously, the warriors surrounding Chen Yu slowed down and started to retreat.    

Everywhere Chen Yu went, the warriors couldn't help but retreat.    

Chen Yu was too lazy to pay attention to the warriors' reactions. With a tap of his feet, he rushed towards the short warrior who was holding the Toxic Dragon Whip.    

After the warrior's expression changed several times, his hand trembled and the Toxic Dragon Whip rushed towards Chen Yu.    

Chen Yu shook his hand and the Abyss Cold Sword shot out.    

The short warrior did not expect Chen Yu to throw out the Abyss Cold Sword. His reaction was a bit slow, so he could only block the Abyss Cold Sword with his sword.    

An intense spirit attribute cold aura immediately enveloped the short martial artist.    

In the next moment, Chen Yu grabbed the Toxic Dragon Whip with his left hand and allowed the wind attributed aura of the Toxic Dragon Whip to enter his body. He quickly pulled on it, causing the skinny disciple to fly into the air.    

As he was in the air, the short martial artist's resentful face flashed with despair. He roared out, "You! You will die a horrible death!"    

Chen Yu continued to move forward, the Wind Stabilization Blade slashed down precisely, the skinny warrior was attacked by the cold energy and barely managed to raise his sword to block, but he was unable to compete with Chen Yu's strength, his long sword was cut apart by Chen Yu's blade, the blade cut into his body, and the sound came to an abrupt stop!    

The remaining warriors all revealed expressions of extreme fear.    

"Let's go!" A low growl came from the last Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage that was fighting with Luo Lieh. He quickly sheathed his sword and turned around to run.    

As a result, the warriors scattered like birds and beasts, each giving up their opponents and fleeing in all directions.    

Chen Yu put away his Toxic Dragon Whip and looked towards Mo Jie, too lazy to chase after her.    

On the other side, Mo Jie and Luo Lieh had thirteen or fourteen people who were all covered in blood, many of which Chen Yu had a slight impression of. They were all warriors who had followed Luo Lieh and came from Zhaoming City.    

However, Chen Yu didn't see Mo Qing.    

Chen Yu strode toward Mo Jie.    

"Chen Yu, you finally came!" Mo Shu staggered out and jumped into Chen Yu's arms.    

Looking at Mo Shu's pale and haggard expression, Chen Yu couldn't help but be shocked and stopped in his tracks.    

Mo Shu hugged Chen Yu's waist and sobbed softly.    

Chen Yu's body was slightly stiff, but he couldn't bear to push Mo Shu away. He could only look towards Mo Jie.    

Mo Jie was exhausted, but she walked closer with a smile. A complicated look flashed in the depths of her eyes as she said, "Mo Qing is dead. Nona has never experienced such a thing before. It's a little hard to accept!"    

Did Mo Qing really die? Chen Yu said, "I came too late!"    

Mo Jie shook her head, and said: "It's not your fault, it's that I shouldn't have participated in the Hero Association. Not only did I lose the competition, I even got targeted by that Tianfong City warrior who wanted to take revenge for Zhao Kongming, that's why such a situation happened!"    

"Brother Chen!" Luo Lieh walked over in big strides, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for saving my life. If you don't come, I'm afraid our entire army will perish here!"    

"Brother Luo, you're welcome!" Chen Yu shook his head and said, "There's no time for pleasantries right now. Clean up the battlefield and continue hiding in the depths of the valley!"    

"Hmm?" Luo Lieh and Mo Jie were both stunned.    

Mo Shu also let go of Chen Yu. She looked at Chen Yu with a blushing face and a gentle shyness flashed in her eyes.    

"Trouble will come soon. I don't have time to explain it to you right now!" Chen Yu looked at the direction he came from and said, "Mo Jie, you and Brother Luo can go take shelter for now. Brother Ye Xin, please help me take care of my companion again! "    

Ye Xin wasn't surprised and said, "Young Master Chen, don't worry. I will do my best!"    

Seeing Chen Yu's solemn words, Luo Lieh cupped his hands and immediately arranged for the other warriors of Zhaoming City to sweep the battlefield.    

"What is going on?" Mo Jie blinked and asked.    

"I've caused some trouble, but it's not a big problem. You guys can go wait for me in the valley!" Chen Yu said.