Chapter 1821: Stop Ann

One stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves. Jiang Yuchuan's words were like a stone thrown into the lake, causing the originally quiet scene to instantly boil.
"It is indeed the elder of the demigods, who had expected it!"
"I'll just talk. How can a human kid be better than a demigod!"
"That's right! It's reasonable to say that no matter whether the human race is a resource or an experience, how can it be comparable to the semi-protoss!"
"That is, on cultivation, on the foundation, on talent, that is the strength of the demigods!"
"That makes sense! That Terran Boy, Xiu Wei was inferior to the quasi-Emperor rank. At the simplest first level, maybe there was some strength. When he reached the second level of difficulty, when he couldn't continue, he was too weak!"
"Right, that is it!"
"......."
After listening to Jiang Yuchuan's words, not only the demigods, but even some of the elders in the gate of Jiuzun, also nodded slightly, thinking in their hearts.
"Did Chu Yan really have a problem !?"
Yuan Ba ​​and Mu Feihuang looked at each other, and at the same time, a touch of worry appeared in their eyes, then they turned around and looked at Ling Shuangtian.
However, it was found that Ling Shuangtian ignored the whispers of the surroundings, but ignored them completely, as if he had not heard them at all, and still looked indifferent and chuckled.
"Lingge Lord, look ..."
Seeing Ling Shuangtian's expression, Yuan Ba ​​and Mu Fei Huang couldn't help it, and asked tentatively.
"No rush! No rush! It's still early ..." Ling Shuangtian shook his head and smiled.
Still ... early! ?
What do you mean! ?
After listening to Ling Shuangtian's answer, Yuan Ba ​​and Mu Feihuang were totally confused, and they couldn't understand what Ling Shuangtian was talking about.
However, there is one thing they are very clear about.
Before, Chu Yan did not go directly to the second level after crossing the first level. Instead, she went to the square and found Ling Shuangtian, asking questions about enlightenment and integration.
The two men talked for almost a day .....
Yuan Ba ​​and Mu Fei Huang, although they do n’t know what they talked to, they are sure. At this time, the one who knows Chu Yan best in this square must be ... Shuangtian Tian!
Therefore, seeing that Ling Shuangtian still looked indifferent, Yuanba and Mu Fei Huang also breathed a little sigh of relief, no longer asked, and turned to look at the white emperor soul tree in the distance.
The situation remained the same, the white emperor soul fruit stopped at the 83rd, and nothing happened!
"In the end what happened!?"
Everyone's heart is full of doubts, but unfortunately, this Emperor Soul tree cannot communicate with the outside world, so they can only wait anxiously.
.............
At this point, the second level, under the white emperor soul tree.
Different from the beginning, as more young people of various ethnicities passed the first level and entered the second level, more and more young geniuses gathered under the white emperor soul tree.
Although nearly forty of the five hundred young people were eliminated at the first pass, and more than two hundred were still at the first pass.
However, the number of young geniuses who have reached the second level now reaches nearly one hundred.
Most of these people are demigod youths, and the remaining few are the geniuses of the Nine Supreme Masters of the Terrans.
When they found out, Chu Yan was the first young man to reach the white emperor soul tree, and immediately caused some young people who were not useful to start moving.
Among them is a part of Ling Yunge's disciples.
This time the Emperor's Soul Cave was opened. In addition to the largest number of demigods, the number of disciples in Lingyun Pavilion was large.
Demigods came with a hundred disciples, and the remaining four hundred places were all nine ancestors, and Lingyun Pavilion accounted for nearly eighty.
Unlike Chu Yan who just arrived in Lingyun Pavilion, Xiao Wenliang has been practicing in Lingyun Pavilion since he entered the martial arts. He later broke through the emperor's realm and received the support of the elder Tai Shang. The network of influence among the young generation of Lingyun Pavilion is like a sky.
Therefore, when Xiao Wenliang passed the first stage and appeared in the second stage, he saw Chu Yan sitting under the tree.
After the terrible shock, Xiao Wenliang almost bit his mouth full of teeth, his eyes red enough to bleed.
He never thought that Chu Yan not only was not eliminated in the first level, but also left him far behind.
Moreover, although Xiao Wenliang did not know when Chu Yan passed the first level, it is certain that Chu Yan's position under the tree was at least within ten.
But he himself was the fiftieth person who reached the second level.
The difference is almost five times!
Moreover, Xiao Wenliang knew in his heart that the greater the distance, the further it would enlarge infinitely, so large that he could never catch up.
"No! Never let Chu Yan outperform me!"
Xiao Wenliang, blood-stained, had a distorted face, staring at blood-scarred eyes, staring at Chu Yan fiercely, and he was passing through the sea of ​​knowledge.
"Stop him! Be sure to stop him!"
The roar in my heart seemed to be a kind of spell, which made Xiao Wenliang, who was not calm, more impulsive.
In less than ten breaths, Xiao Wenliang was completely crazy!
"You two, do it for me! Kill that Chu Yan ..."
With the fury of God's consciousness, it spread under the white emperor soul tree. Xiao Wenliang had lost his understanding and ordered a few Lingyun Pavilion disciples directly.
"Yes, Brother Xiao!"
"Okay, kill him!"
"Brother Xiao, rest assured!"
"....."
Receiving Xiao Wenliang's transmission of consciousness, several young men in purple robes wearing rusty golden clouds rose up, with killing eyes, fell on Chu Yan, who was closest to the tree.
Lingyun Purple Robe, this is the sign of Lingyun Pavilion, a disciple inside!
Looking at the Lingyun purple robes that stood up, their robe collars were all Phnom Penh, apparently not ordinary ordinary disciples.
The identity of Lingyun Purple Robe in Phnom Penh is the inner door of Lingyun Pavilion, Lingxiao Pavilion!
In the Lingxiao Pavilion, the top one among the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion was gathered. It was said that among the disciples, the disciples with the most talents and strength were not overstated.
And the owner of the Lingxiao Pavilion is the elder Yan Wanhai, and the master of the pavilion is ... Xiaowen Liang!
So ~ EbookFREE.me ~ doesn't need Xiao Wenliang to do it by himself. As soon as an order is given, a few elite disciples in Lingxiao Pavilion sneer and walk towards Chu Yan.
As for Chu Yan's identity, they who had gone through the Zongmen Conference clearly knew it.
However, in Lingyun Pavilion, their interests were completely with Xiao Wenliang. When someone threatened Xiao Wenliang, they also threatened them.
There has always been only one way to deal with this threat, and that is ... kill!
"Chu Yan, your trial of Emperor Soul Cave is over!"
A disciple of Lingyun Zipao came to Chu Yan, laughed, and said with a loud voice.
"Ok!?"
Frowning slightly, Chu Yan slowly opened her eyes and looked at the young man standing in front of her.
Just glances away, Chu Yan found that Xiao Wenliang in the distance was looking at himself proudly, and in the crowd, several disciples wearing Lingyun purple robes were surrounded by themselves from several directions.