Chapter 2284
Above the first city tower.
"The coach is not here, how can this be good?"
"Where did the lord go!"
"He made an appointment to fight Chu Yan!"
...
Many spiritual cultivators opened their mouths one after another, and their eyes were full of anxiety.
"Your coach Yutong has already been captured by me, don't wait any longer!"
At this moment, Chu Yan looked at the people above the tower and said.
Beside Chu Yan, Murong Yunxi, Dai Li and the others were all secret words in their hearts.
Not only people are captured by you, but also hearts are captured by you!
The coach was captured?
For a time, on the first city tower, countless spiritual cultivators couldn't help but be shocked.
"The old man is coming to fight you!"
Between the words, a figure rushed out of the first city.
This is a hideous old man, who is the first city lord.
This old man has a good momentum, and he is actually at the peak of the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation. As soon as he rushed out, he went straight to Chu Yan. The strange thing is that he did not drive any treasures, so he rushed towards Chu Yan. !
Under the sprint, his aura became more and more tyrannical, and strange lines appeared on his body, if an unprecedented terrifying aura was about to be vented.
"Master, this person has an explosion rune engraved on his body, so that his self-destruction power can be maximized!"
Xiaobai appeared on Chu Yan's shoulder and immediately said to Chu Yan.
As the treasure of Chu Yan's life, Lingding has not been affected by the ancient god space, and it can also appear in the clone.
Burst Rune! Is this going to explode?
"Chu Yan, go to hell!"
At this moment, the body of the first city lord in the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation is getting more and more swollen, and its speed is so fast that it turns into a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, it is less than a hundred meters away from Chu Yan.
At this moment, his body has swelled like a big ball, and the destructive power in his body has been condensed to the extreme.
At this moment, everyone was shocked!
Who would have thought that the Spiritual Race would be so ruthless, a mid-thunder tribulation cultivator, you must know that in the three-day alliance, Zun Daitian and Huan Yinling are the strongest, but they are only at the peak of the mid-thunder tribulation.
Such a strong man, he actually took it to self-destruct!
The power generated by the self-destruction of a cultivator in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation is absolutely terrifying, and it is not impossible to completely blow up a city!
Moreover, it came so suddenly that people couldn't react at all!
At this moment, the void instantly burst, and Zun Daitian and Huan Yinling walked out with heavy expressions, and they were about to stop it!
"Two gods, leave it to me!"
Chu Yan spoke up!
This time, it is the last gambling fight. If the Three-Day Alliance fouls, then the offender will inevitably suffer from contract backlash.
Zun Daitian and Huan Yinling saw Chu Yan's calm appearance, they gritted their teeth and didn't do anything.
"Chu Yan, you are too arrogant, go to hell!"
At this moment, the face of the first city lord has been extremely ferocious, and he does not want to die, but Ling Hongze ordered that if he does not choose to explode himself, not only him, but also too many descendants will die!
But now, he has transferred all this hatred to Chu Yan. If it wasn't for Chu Yan, the Spiritual Race would not have been forced to the point where it is today.
At this moment, the first city lord was less than ten feet away from Chu Yan.
But I saw Chu Yan's mouth whispering: "The years..."
In a word, time freezes in an instant!
Even a peak cultivator in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation, Chu Yan can still hold his breath.
The first city lord, the body on the edge of the explosion was instantly frozen!
Also in this breath!
Chu Yan's figure flickered and appeared directly in front of the first city lord. With a big hand, the first city lord's body was instantly covered with black ice transformed by the demonic energy of destruction!
"go!"
Chu Yan's words fell, and his right fist slammed towards the body of the first city lord, who had been covered with black ice!
"boom!"
This time, the first city lord was directly blasted out by Chu Yan!
All this, Chu Yan has already understood, this speed is too fast!
It wasn't until the first city lord was blasted hundreds of feet away that the fixed breath time came.
"No, run away!"
"no, do not want!"
"Escape!"
...
At the last moment of the first city lord's life, he saw a panicked spiritual cultivator in front of him. His self-destruction could no longer be controlled!
"boom!"
The first city lord burst open the moment he touched the city wall of the first city, and an unprecedented storm of spiritual power rushed towards all directions.
On Chu Yan's side, he had already encountered this scene. With a wave of his big hand, a sea of black flames appeared and turned into a wall of black flames, blocking the spiritual power storm.
The spiritual power storm disappeared, and the smoke of gunpowder spread out!
"kill!"
Before the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the sound of boundless roar erupted from it!
Immediately, countless cultivators rushed out of the smoke and rushed towards the three-day alliance!
None of them has the momentum in the late stage of integration, and the number of them is simply countless!
In the three-day alliance, the blood of all cultivators is boiling!
The final battle has begun!
Everyone is waiting for Chu Yan's order, but Chu Yan has not said anything!
Chu Yan's figure flashed and split instantly!
Instant clone one hundred and eight!
One hundred and eight Chu Yan's hands simultaneously cast a spell, all of which formed a formation in front of him, and the next moment, within that formation, beams of light shot up into the sky straight into the sky!
In the starry sky, at this moment, a hundred and eight small stars were attracted!
"Boom boom boom..."
A burst of roaring sounds came from the sky!
Immediately, a huge coercion descended on the earth!
That just rushed out, and under this pressure, thousands of spiritual cultivators lost their ability to act collectively.
Then, a scene that shocked everyone appeared!
One hundred and eight, huge phantoms of stars fell from the sky one after another!
"Do not!"
...
Just rushed out of the tens of thousands of spiritual cultivators, almost roaring at the same time!
They looked up at the sky with despair in their eyes.
However, war is cruel, and the soul of one hundred and eight stars is the ultimate that Chu Yan can mobilize together. Here, he has been practicing this technique for many years!
"Boom boom boom..."
The souls of the huge stars kept smashing down, and the blood flowed into rivers for a while, screaming everywhere!
When all the souls of the 108 stars were smashed down, more than 90% of the tens of thousands of cultivators who had just rushed out had already died.
At the beginning of the decisive battle, the Spirit Race was hit hard.
One hundred and eight figures of Chu Yan merged into one, and Chu Yan's face was a little pale!
"Chu Shuai! Chu Shuai!"
"Chu Shuai! Chu Shuai!"
...
All the cultivators of the three-day alliance are all excited!
In the sky, Zun Daitian and Huan Yinling fell!
At this moment, the three-day alliance, all the cultivators of the thunder tribulation period, all appeared, standing behind Chu Yan!
Blue Skull, the ancestor of the Thunder Clan, the ancestor of the Wind Clan, the left and right guardians of the three days, the five elders of Dahuantian, Dai Cui'er, the two ancestors of the Dai family, the ancestor of the Li family, and the ancestor of the Zhao family.
Twenty-one thunder tribulation period cultivators!
In addition to the great success, it is comparable to Chu Yan, who is a powerhouse in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation!
This is the ultimate combat power for three days!
Afterwards, the leaders of the Thirteen Routes each brought their own thirteen-route men and horses, and murderous intent flickered in their eyes!
These thirteen people, after so many years of accumulation, each has as many as 30 million cultivators.
Now the decisive battle, the three-day alliance, all the combat power has appeared here.
Originally, everyone in the Three-Day Alliance had been cheering all the time. However, when the smoke cleared, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they could no longer cheer.
In front of him, the spiritual race cultivators are densely packed, countless, and at a glance, they look like the ocean!
In the sky, eighty-one voids were torn apart, and formations flickered, forming eighty-one huge portals!
Among the eighty-one huge portals, spiritual cultivators are constantly rushing out, and if it is forever, there will be no end.
In the sky, from 10,000 zhang down, it was all filled with spiritual cultivators.
In the sky and the ground, there are countless spiritual cultivators!
The Linghuang Pagoda, among the countless spiritual clan cultivators, stands tall and cannot see the top of the tower.
How many spiritual cultivators are there?
Everyone felt their scalp tingling for a while.
For the first time, the Spirit Race showed his full strength!
One billion people!
Not a vain name!
There are nearly 400 million cultivators in the Three-Day Alliance. This combat power is already good, but the Spirit Race has a billion...
No one thought of this.
Everyone's faces changed, don't be suspicious, this will be an unprecedented hard battle!
In the sky, a loud laugh came out:
"Chu Yan, are you satisfied with the strength of my Spiritual Race?"
In the Linghuang Pagoda, a figure flew out!
This person is Ling Hongze.
And this time, the feeling he gave to Chu Yan was different from that of the past.
Its strength has actually increased again. It can be said that it is already the pinnacle of the later stage of the Thunder Tribulation.
"Fortunately! Enough to kill me!"
Chu Yan's voice was indifferent.
"Ling Hongze, today your Spirit Race will come to an end!"
Huan Yin Ling said.
"War is not decided by low-level cultivators. Twenty-one thunder tribulation cultivators in my three-day alliance are here, and your Spiritual Race will be destroyed today!"
In the voice of Zun Daitian, there is also the meaning of Lingmo.
The three-day alliance, many ancestors of the thunder tribulation period, all have slaughter in their eyes, and they have the confidence to win.
From their point of view, the ten city lords and the ten thunder tribulation periods are all dead, and the Spirit Race must have no more thunder tribulation periods, no thunder calamity period, and there is no suspense in this final battle!
"The period of thunder tribulation? Hehe..."
"The coach is not here, how can this be good?"
"Where did the lord go!"
"He made an appointment to fight Chu Yan!"
...
Many spiritual cultivators opened their mouths one after another, and their eyes were full of anxiety.
"Your coach Yutong has already been captured by me, don't wait any longer!"
At this moment, Chu Yan looked at the people above the tower and said.
Beside Chu Yan, Murong Yunxi, Dai Li and the others were all secret words in their hearts.
Not only people are captured by you, but also hearts are captured by you!
The coach was captured?
For a time, on the first city tower, countless spiritual cultivators couldn't help but be shocked.
"The old man is coming to fight you!"
Between the words, a figure rushed out of the first city.
This is a hideous old man, who is the first city lord.
This old man has a good momentum, and he is actually at the peak of the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation. As soon as he rushed out, he went straight to Chu Yan. The strange thing is that he did not drive any treasures, so he rushed towards Chu Yan. !
Under the sprint, his aura became more and more tyrannical, and strange lines appeared on his body, if an unprecedented terrifying aura was about to be vented.
"Master, this person has an explosion rune engraved on his body, so that his self-destruction power can be maximized!"
Xiaobai appeared on Chu Yan's shoulder and immediately said to Chu Yan.
As the treasure of Chu Yan's life, Lingding has not been affected by the ancient god space, and it can also appear in the clone.
Burst Rune! Is this going to explode?
"Chu Yan, go to hell!"
At this moment, the body of the first city lord in the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation is getting more and more swollen, and its speed is so fast that it turns into a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, it is less than a hundred meters away from Chu Yan.
At this moment, his body has swelled like a big ball, and the destructive power in his body has been condensed to the extreme.
At this moment, everyone was shocked!
Who would have thought that the Spiritual Race would be so ruthless, a mid-thunder tribulation cultivator, you must know that in the three-day alliance, Zun Daitian and Huan Yinling are the strongest, but they are only at the peak of the mid-thunder tribulation.
Such a strong man, he actually took it to self-destruct!
The power generated by the self-destruction of a cultivator in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation is absolutely terrifying, and it is not impossible to completely blow up a city!
Moreover, it came so suddenly that people couldn't react at all!
At this moment, the void instantly burst, and Zun Daitian and Huan Yinling walked out with heavy expressions, and they were about to stop it!
"Two gods, leave it to me!"
Chu Yan spoke up!
This time, it is the last gambling fight. If the Three-Day Alliance fouls, then the offender will inevitably suffer from contract backlash.
Zun Daitian and Huan Yinling saw Chu Yan's calm appearance, they gritted their teeth and didn't do anything.
"Chu Yan, you are too arrogant, go to hell!"
At this moment, the face of the first city lord has been extremely ferocious, and he does not want to die, but Ling Hongze ordered that if he does not choose to explode himself, not only him, but also too many descendants will die!
But now, he has transferred all this hatred to Chu Yan. If it wasn't for Chu Yan, the Spiritual Race would not have been forced to the point where it is today.
At this moment, the first city lord was less than ten feet away from Chu Yan.
But I saw Chu Yan's mouth whispering: "The years..."
In a word, time freezes in an instant!
Even a peak cultivator in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation, Chu Yan can still hold his breath.
The first city lord, the body on the edge of the explosion was instantly frozen!
Also in this breath!
Chu Yan's figure flickered and appeared directly in front of the first city lord. With a big hand, the first city lord's body was instantly covered with black ice transformed by the demonic energy of destruction!
"go!"
Chu Yan's words fell, and his right fist slammed towards the body of the first city lord, who had been covered with black ice!
"boom!"
This time, the first city lord was directly blasted out by Chu Yan!
All this, Chu Yan has already understood, this speed is too fast!
It wasn't until the first city lord was blasted hundreds of feet away that the fixed breath time came.
"No, run away!"
"no, do not want!"
"Escape!"
...
At the last moment of the first city lord's life, he saw a panicked spiritual cultivator in front of him. His self-destruction could no longer be controlled!
"boom!"
The first city lord burst open the moment he touched the city wall of the first city, and an unprecedented storm of spiritual power rushed towards all directions.
On Chu Yan's side, he had already encountered this scene. With a wave of his big hand, a sea of black flames appeared and turned into a wall of black flames, blocking the spiritual power storm.
The spiritual power storm disappeared, and the smoke of gunpowder spread out!
"kill!"
Before the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the sound of boundless roar erupted from it!
Immediately, countless cultivators rushed out of the smoke and rushed towards the three-day alliance!
None of them has the momentum in the late stage of integration, and the number of them is simply countless!
In the three-day alliance, the blood of all cultivators is boiling!
The final battle has begun!
Everyone is waiting for Chu Yan's order, but Chu Yan has not said anything!
Chu Yan's figure flashed and split instantly!
Instant clone one hundred and eight!
One hundred and eight Chu Yan's hands simultaneously cast a spell, all of which formed a formation in front of him, and the next moment, within that formation, beams of light shot up into the sky straight into the sky!
In the starry sky, at this moment, a hundred and eight small stars were attracted!
"Boom boom boom..."
A burst of roaring sounds came from the sky!
Immediately, a huge coercion descended on the earth!
That just rushed out, and under this pressure, thousands of spiritual cultivators lost their ability to act collectively.
Then, a scene that shocked everyone appeared!
One hundred and eight, huge phantoms of stars fell from the sky one after another!
"Do not!"
...
Just rushed out of the tens of thousands of spiritual cultivators, almost roaring at the same time!
They looked up at the sky with despair in their eyes.
However, war is cruel, and the soul of one hundred and eight stars is the ultimate that Chu Yan can mobilize together. Here, he has been practicing this technique for many years!
"Boom boom boom..."
The souls of the huge stars kept smashing down, and the blood flowed into rivers for a while, screaming everywhere!
When all the souls of the 108 stars were smashed down, more than 90% of the tens of thousands of cultivators who had just rushed out had already died.
At the beginning of the decisive battle, the Spirit Race was hit hard.
One hundred and eight figures of Chu Yan merged into one, and Chu Yan's face was a little pale!
"Chu Shuai! Chu Shuai!"
"Chu Shuai! Chu Shuai!"
...
All the cultivators of the three-day alliance are all excited!
In the sky, Zun Daitian and Huan Yinling fell!
At this moment, the three-day alliance, all the cultivators of the thunder tribulation period, all appeared, standing behind Chu Yan!
Blue Skull, the ancestor of the Thunder Clan, the ancestor of the Wind Clan, the left and right guardians of the three days, the five elders of Dahuantian, Dai Cui'er, the two ancestors of the Dai family, the ancestor of the Li family, and the ancestor of the Zhao family.
Twenty-one thunder tribulation period cultivators!
In addition to the great success, it is comparable to Chu Yan, who is a powerhouse in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation!
This is the ultimate combat power for three days!
Afterwards, the leaders of the Thirteen Routes each brought their own thirteen-route men and horses, and murderous intent flickered in their eyes!
These thirteen people, after so many years of accumulation, each has as many as 30 million cultivators.
Now the decisive battle, the three-day alliance, all the combat power has appeared here.
Originally, everyone in the Three-Day Alliance had been cheering all the time. However, when the smoke cleared, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they could no longer cheer.
In front of him, the spiritual race cultivators are densely packed, countless, and at a glance, they look like the ocean!
In the sky, eighty-one voids were torn apart, and formations flickered, forming eighty-one huge portals!
Among the eighty-one huge portals, spiritual cultivators are constantly rushing out, and if it is forever, there will be no end.
In the sky, from 10,000 zhang down, it was all filled with spiritual cultivators.
In the sky and the ground, there are countless spiritual cultivators!
The Linghuang Pagoda, among the countless spiritual clan cultivators, stands tall and cannot see the top of the tower.
How many spiritual cultivators are there?
Everyone felt their scalp tingling for a while.
For the first time, the Spirit Race showed his full strength!
One billion people!
Not a vain name!
There are nearly 400 million cultivators in the Three-Day Alliance. This combat power is already good, but the Spirit Race has a billion...
No one thought of this.
Everyone's faces changed, don't be suspicious, this will be an unprecedented hard battle!
In the sky, a loud laugh came out:
"Chu Yan, are you satisfied with the strength of my Spiritual Race?"
In the Linghuang Pagoda, a figure flew out!
This person is Ling Hongze.
And this time, the feeling he gave to Chu Yan was different from that of the past.
Its strength has actually increased again. It can be said that it is already the pinnacle of the later stage of the Thunder Tribulation.
"Fortunately! Enough to kill me!"
Chu Yan's voice was indifferent.
"Ling Hongze, today your Spirit Race will come to an end!"
Huan Yin Ling said.
"War is not decided by low-level cultivators. Twenty-one thunder tribulation cultivators in my three-day alliance are here, and your Spiritual Race will be destroyed today!"
In the voice of Zun Daitian, there is also the meaning of Lingmo.
The three-day alliance, many ancestors of the thunder tribulation period, all have slaughter in their eyes, and they have the confidence to win.
From their point of view, the ten city lords and the ten thunder tribulation periods are all dead, and the Spirit Race must have no more thunder tribulation periods, no thunder calamity period, and there is no suspense in this final battle!
"The period of thunder tribulation? Hehe..."
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