Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

The skinny warrior suddenly froze when he saw Chen Yu. He looked down and saw a small hole on his clothes, along with a small hole on the soft armor underneath his shirt.    

    

Instinctively sensing the approach of death, the skinny martial artist pulled away the soft armor to reveal the clothes underneath. The skin was a dark green color, growing larger and larger over the entirety of his chest.    

    

"No!" The skinny martial practitioner on the fifth floor of Heavenly Astral Stage growled, and his body flew towards them.    

    

When the other warriors saw him fall to the ground in a strange way, their actions of pouncing towards Chen Yu slowed down.    

    

However, it was still too late. A warrior who was about to cut Chen Yu felt a sharp pain on his face, and after he barely managed to slash out, he could not help but scratch his face, thus, a large portion of his skin began to peel off like a mud wall, revealing a strange green color.    

    

Then, this martial artist also fell to the ground, following in the footsteps of the skinny martial artist.    

    

The others didn't dare to press him any further. They were all shocked as they stared at the two warriors on the ground.    

    

This kind of method was really a little too terrifying, and it surpassed the knowledge of these Tianfong City Warriors.    

    

"These are two spirit artifacts!" Someone broke the silence, looking shocked.    

    

"Where did this guy come from?" Donwu City is so low among the seventy-two cities, why is it that a practitioner of the first level of Heavenly Astral Stage has two Spirit Treasures on him? "    

    

"I have to kill him!"    

    

Although they did not dare to press him, the group of Tianfong City warriors still continued to chase after Chen Yu. They only kept a certain distance between them and did not dare to let Chen Yu escape easily.    

    

The leader, Zhao Kongming, had an extremely gloomy expression. He frowned as he looked at the five corpses lying on the ground. The azure energy around him suddenly soared and his aura became extremely terrifying.    

    

The group of pursuers, who were chasing after Chen Yu, did not dare to get too close. When they heard Zhao Kongming's angry roar, many of them tensed up.    

    

"A bunch of trash!" After roaring angrily, Zhao Kongming looked in the direction that Chen Yu had escaped to. He stood up and waves of astral energy surged out, supporting his body and turning him into a gale that swept through the earth at an extremely fast speed.    

    

"Young Lord!" A skinny warrior who was checking his five dead companions saw Zhao Kongming going crazy, his expression immediately tensed up and he chased after him.    

    

The others also followed suit and shouted, "Young Lord, you can't be rash. That guy has quite a few spirit artifacts!"    

    

When Chen Yu heard the whistling sound, he looked back and saw Zhao Kongming in the distance. His expression turned even heavier.    

    

Originally, attracting Zhao Kongming's attention was his plan. However, in the current situation, Zhao Kongming might have personally acted in a fit of rage, but the situation might not turn out to be advantageous. This was because Zhao Kongming's identity had slightly exceeded their original expectations. With his action, the others obviously did not dare to hesitate, and would risk their lives to do their best. However, this would be different from the original plan.    

    

However, Chen Yu didn't have a choice now, he couldn't really kill thirty people by himself after all. The reason why he had kept winning was because of the Tianfong City warriors' contempt towards him and the power of the two Spirit Treasures.    

    

In fact, Chen Yu knew that the Abyss Cold Sword's power was almost depleted, so the effect would not be that great. After all, he didn't have the corresponding spiritual power to activate the two spiritual tools.    

    

The reason he had succeeded before was because of the intelligence contained within the two spirit artifacts. Without the nourishment of the spirit energy that was compatible with the spirit artifact, it would have dried up and become difficult to unleash its power.    

    

This was the result of the existence of Star Soul. Without the existence of Star Soul, Chen Yu wouldn't be able to use two Spirit Treasures at all, and he might even be devoured by the Spirit Treasure.    

    

Chen Yu killing seven people from the front and back had already heavily injured the group of practitioners from Tianfong City, but this was already approaching the limit of what he could do. Other than the Snake Tooth, he had used all his other trump cards, to the point that he had even abandoned his trenchant sabre. He knew that he had to reach the ambush point as soon as possible.    

    

The current situation was not what he had planned, but he still had a chance.    

    

As long as they could kill Zhao Kongming, there was a high chance that the Tianfong City team would collapse because of this.    

    

"Let's see what Yuen Zhou and Lin Zeyi can do!"    

    

As his thoughts raced, Chen Yu had already activated the surging blood energy in his blood vessels, causing the circulating Supreme Qi in his body to be mixed with a dense amount of blood.    

    

Two minutes later, Chen Yu was already three to four miles away.    

    

However, the distance between them and Chen Yu was not completely pulled apart. The Tianfong City practitioners who were chasing after him were all using Wing Flying Technique s, so they didn't give up and instead closed the distance between them and Chen Yu.    

    

At this moment, Zhao Kongming, who was abnormally fast and was like a gale of wind, also passed the one in front.    

    

"A bunch of trash. Are you worthy of the Zhao Family's nurturing?" Zhao Kongming grunted coldly. His aura was berserk and intimidating as it swept past a Tianfong City Ranker at the front.    

    

The Tianfong City warriors chasing after Chen Yu all revealed shameful expressions, and quickened their pace to chase after Zhao Kongming.    

    

"Little thief, die!"    

    

One minute later, Chen Yu heard the cold and dense angry shout, and a feeling of danger that made him shudder arose from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Without any hesitation, Chen Yu changed his direction and fled from a different angle.    

    

An extremely sharp aura swept past his body, seemingly able to penetrate everything in the world. It struck the ground and silently formed a thumb-sized hole in the ground. It was unknown how deep it went, as if it could pierce through the earth!    

    

Following the change in direction, Chen Yu glanced backwards out of the corner of his eye and saw that Zhao Kongming was already twenty meters away. The ring on his finger was shining with a spirit tattoo.    

    

"Disguised Spirit Artifact!" Chen Yu felt a chill in his heart.    

    

Without a doubt, the ring Zhao Kongming was wearing was the same type of attack type Disguised Spirit Artifact as the Bronze Ring he once wore.    

    

This kind of offensive Disguised Spirit Artifact, in the hands of Heavenly Astral Stage Warriors, was even more powerful than true spirit artifacts.    

    

After all, it was extremely difficult for a Heavenly Astral Stage Ranker to fully display the might of a true spirit artifact, and the Disguised Spirit Artifact actually did not have this concern.    

    

"Humph!" Zhao Kongming let out a cold snort after failing to hit the target. He curled his finger and aimed the ring at the rapidly moving Chen Yu as a second black light shot out.    

    

Chen Yu twisted his body and changed directions a second time.    

    

whoosh *    

    

The black light once again brushed past Chen Yu's figure.    

    

Chen Yu was in the middle of the air, but he felt chills down his spine. He was sure that if he did not manage to dodge, his body would be penetrated by the black light. Even a second stage Blood Flame Tyrant Spell would not be able to block him.    

    

"Be careful, Young Lord! Don't be careless!"    

    

"Young Lord, please stop. Leave this little thief to us!"    

    

The bodyguards of Zhao Kongming tried their best to catch up with Zhao Kongming and dissuade him from coming out.    

    

"I'm counting on you pieces of trash? Just like Zhao Haifeng, Zhao Yang, Zhao Feng, and Zhao Zixian? " Zhao Kongming didn't turn around. He sneered and flapped the wings on his back, closing the distance between him and Chen Yu.    

    

When Chen Yu heard this, he forced a smile.    

    

The goal of attracting Zhao Kongming's attention was achieved, but whether he would be able to reach the ambush point was unknown.    

    

Judging from the number of times the offensive Disguised Spirit Artifact was used, Chen Yu could confirm that Zhao Kongming had a lot of treasures on him.    

    

"Little thief, I want to see where you can escape to!" Zhao Kongming closed the distance to a distance of ten meters and suddenly leaped into the air. Behind him, a pair of Astral Qi Wing s started to contract rapidly as they surrounded him.    

    

A powerful and boundless aura rose up with it, as if it came from ancient times. It was violent and unbridled, as if it wanted to surge upwards and blot out the sky.    

    

Chen Yu turned his head to look, only to see that the Astral Energy around Zhao Kongming's body had extended endlessly. He looked like an ancient giant bird. Strong winds started to blow unceasingly, releasing a loud roar that covered the earth, engulfing heaven and earth.    

    

The distance between them instantly shortened. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Kongming had already arrived above Chen Yu's head and pounced forward.    

    

"Peng!" At the same time Chen Yu felt a chill, a word emerged from the bottom of his heart.    

    

The Peng was the legendary ancient Holy Beast. This Qi type martial art imitating the form of the Peng was at the very least a Supernatural Power Level martial art, but it was not easy to obtain its essence.    

    

This martial art was probably a secret technique passed down in the Zhao Family of Tianfong City. Zhao Kongming was not able to completely control it, but it was more than enough to kill Chen Yu.    

    

As Zhao Kongming pounced forward, Chen Yu felt as if his entire body had become minuscule. There was nowhere for him to run and no place for him to fight with Zhao Kongming who had transformed into an ancient sacred beast.    

    

With this thought, Chen Yu immediately shook him off. Borrowing the strong wind brought by Zhao Kongming, he continued to run away even though he could not escape Zhao Kongming, who had transformed into the golden rocs.    

    

whoosh *    

    

A sharp piercing sound rang out. Zhao Kongming sneered as he watched Chen Yu continue to flee. He waved his hand and a giant claw made of Astral Energy tore through the air towards Chen Yu.    

    

Even though the giant claw was condensed from the Astral Qi, it was like a golden halberd in the face of Zhao Kongming's powerful martial art. With a single grab, it was unstoppable.    

    

Chen Yu did not try to block it, because he knew that this type of Supernatural Power Level was not something that he could withstand the claws with his own hands. Chen Yu did not try to block it, because he knew that this Supernatural Power Level was not something he could withstand the claws with his own hands.    

    

Therefore, Chen Yu imbued the Aura into the Crystal Bead in his hands.    

    

The moment the huge claw fell, Chen Yu suddenly stopped. Then, a white light shot out and wrapped Chen Yu up.    

    

The white light quickly expanded, and a boundless astral energy abruptly surged out, forming a circular Defensive Shield around Chen Yu's body.    

    

The huge fluffy claws were crushing everything, but was blocked by the white Defensive Shield.    

    

Amidst the booming sounds, the spirit light contained within the Astral Energy barrier quickly dimmed.    

    

"Disguised Spirit Artifact?" Zhao Kongming, who was still in mid-air, showed an angry look. He slapped his Storage Bag and a black shadow suddenly appeared.    

    

At the same time, the Astral Energy around Zhao Kongming's body began to rapidly shrink. However, it could no longer sustain the Kun Peng's form.    

    

However, the consumption of any Supernatural Power Level martial arts was extremely huge. Zhao Kongming's cultivation at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage was evidently not enough to sustain the great Roc's form for too long.