Chapter 243 Have you asked me?

The brutal battle continues.

The sky is swallowed up by endless celestial phenomena. No matter how difficult it is for those with weak cultivation to see the battle clearly, only the terrifying aftermath falls down, destroying the palace and tearing the earth apart.

At the same time, in the training room within the royal family.

This place seems to be surrounded by formations and is isolated from the outside world.

At this moment, Ye Chen was sitting cross-legged inside, with the majestic stars on his back. They were nine-day celestial phenomena, and they were the symbol of the Vientiane Realm.

"Buzz."

In vain, a ray of light suddenly appeared next to Ye Chen's ears, and a wisp of sound disappeared into his sea of consciousness.

Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and his extreme sharpness suddenly appeared, as if it could split the world.

"Is there a change in Jiuyou?"

Ye Chen whispered in a deep voice. This message came from Ye Youlan. It was very concise. There was only one sentence: Jiuyou has changed, come back quickly!

But Ye Chen was confused, what could happen to Jiuyou?

Without thinking about it, Ye Chen stood up and prepared to lead Dayan's elite back to Jinyou. However, when he touched the sealing formation and sensed the fluctuations outside, his expression became slightly tense and his eyes became sharp in vain.

There seemed to be blazing flames burning in the eyes, as if they were about to break out of the body and burn out this lower plane.

There are still people who dare to kill!

Outside, the fighting subsided briefly.

Although there are dozens of figures in the sky, they are much fewer than before. The others have perished, and not a single drop is left. Under the violent destructive power, falling means being annihilated by flying ashes.

The powerful Yan Qingyun killed more than ten immortal warriors, but his condition was also very tragic.

The yellow robe was stained with blood, like a blazing robe, his breath was weakened, and his injuries were extremely serious.

"Do you want to continue?" the elder of Wangxian Tower asked coldly.

"What's there to fear in war?"

Yan Qingyun stood proudly in the sky with a cold voice. Even though he was seriously injured, his fighting spirit did not diminish at all.

"Yan Qingyun, you have no chance of winning. Don't let the entire Dayan die for you."

The elder of Wangxianlou shook his head, with a faint voice, and then he dropped his palm, causing the storm sky to fall down. Then he saw Yan Qingyun being knocked out and vomiting blood again.

With four fourth-level immortal warriors and many elementary-level immortal warriors, Yan Qingyun's ability to fight to this point is already extraordinary. It is almost impossible to reverse the defeat.

Yan Yun's army, royal family members, and people from all over the world all had expressions of death on their faces, some sad and some unwilling.

"Are you a slave?"

The elder of Wangxianlou asked coldly, he did not want to kill Yan Qingyun, but wanted to enslave him for his own use.

Otherwise, Yan Qingyun might not be able to hold on now.

"What qualifications do you have to make me a slave?"

Yan Qingyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and frantically mobilized his vitality, still wanting to fight again.

"Since you want to see the qualifications, then I will grant it to you. How can you resist my slave mark when I seriously injure you and make you unconscious?"

The Wangxian Tower warrior stopped persuading him, and the terrifying storm fell again, constantly breaking Yan Qingyun's Yanhuang Jue, and trying to forcibly injure the slave.

At this moment, whether it was Yan Yunjun, Yan Xianghan, or the crowd around them, they all closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch this scene.

Watching the Emperor Yan Jue continue to break, Yan Qingyun looked calm. He had never thought that he would be so indifferent when facing death. Perhaps it was because of Ye Wuji.

Ye Chen's figure appeared in his mind, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face.

"Wangxian Tower, your nightmare is coming, hahahaha!"

Yan Qingyun laughed loudly and actually removed his defense and closed his eyes. Even if he died, he would not give the slave of Wangxian Tower a chance.

"How can I let you die as you wish if I take action!"

The elder of Wangxianlou held his palm slightly, as if he had dispersed all the killings. He did not want to kill Yan Qingyun, but only wanted to capture and control him.

Zhou Changfa, Chu Huang, Qin Xianluo and others laughed wildly.

It is true that they all underestimated Yan Qingyun. At the second level of Xianwu, he could have such terrifying combat power. In time, Dayan might be able to surpass them.

However, Yan Qingyun made the wrong decision and betrayed Wangxian Tower.

How could there be a way to survive?

With that palm falling, everything will be over.

Even if you don't die, you will become a slave.

Suddenly, a ray of light roared in, carrying endless stars and bursts of beast roars, and crashed into the stormy sky with a bang, piercing it fiercely.

At the same time, a voice as cold as ice resounded through the sky and fell clearly on everyone's ears: "For those who want to slave me, have you ever asked me?"

This voice is very light, but very cold. Yan Qingyun opened his eyes, only to see a figure suddenly appear in front of him, and with a single point of his finger, he averted the killing attack.

"Master Chen!"

Yan Qingyun's expression changed suddenly.

Zhao Huaiyun and others were also trembling wildly. They had been waiting outside the training room, but when Ye Chen came out of seclusion, they were not aware of it. When he appeared, he had already entered the battlefield.

"It's Ye Wuji, Mr. Ye Wuji!"

Hundreds of millions of people were excited.

At the beginning of the battle, the crowd was still curious, why did Ye Wuji not show up?

Afraid?

Timid?

Already fled?

Many speculations spread in the hearts of the crowd. Seeing that Yan Qingyun was seriously injured and unable to fight, Ye Wuji still did not show up, which made everyone in Dayan complain a little about this new master.

Until this moment, the moment between Yan Qingyun's life and death, Ye Wuji finally appeared.

"Zhao Huaiyun, why don't you take Shao Chen and leave!"

Suddenly, Yan Qingyun burst out in rage, unable to hold back a mouthful of blood, and spit it out immediately.

He fought to the death and had no regrets, just because he believed that Ye Chen could rise up and crush Wangxian Tower.

But now, Ye Chen appears, I am afraid that today's test will be difficult.

If something happens to Ye Chen, he will die in peace.

"Master Ye Wuji should not show up."

Some people in the crowd seemed to have guessed the meaning of Yan Qingyun's words and couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Wuji is strong and can defeat Yan Qingyun, but the powerful enemy opposite is even more terrifying. If defeated, Dayan will not even have a chance to take revenge.

Time, they need time. If there is enough time, Ye Wuji will surely rise.

"People of Great Yan, follow me to escort Ye Wuji to break out of the encirclement!" Yan Qingyun forced his energy to flow, hoping to escort Ye Chen to break out of the encirclement at the risk of death.

Zhao Huaiyun and other Yanyun troops appeared, and the Yan warriors came from the air one after another. They all understood Yan Qingyun's intention.

Ye Wuji is their hope.

Hope must not be dashed.

"No need to be so nervous, it's just a few ants."

However, Ye Chen was indifferent and offered a few pills to Yan Qingyun, then motioned to Zhao Huaiyun to take Yan Qingyun down to adjust his breathing.

Yan Qingyun and Zhao Huaiyun were both worried.

"Just relax and heal."

Ye Chen responded with a calm smile, and then looked at the many powerful enemies, his expression suddenly turned cold.

"Anyone who offends our country will be punished."

Ye Chen walked around, his cold words filling the air.

Yan Qingyun had said these words. At this moment, when Ye Chen said it again, it seemed that the taste was different.

"Are all young people today so arrogant?"

You Xianwu spoke with deep sarcasm and disdain. Obviously, he didn't know Ye Chen.

Ye Chen waved his hand, but the response was just a slap.

But this palm caused thousands of miles of wind and clouds to split across the sky, falling directly on the man, blowing up his counterattack defense, including his physical body, and directly annihilating him, as if he had never appeared before.

Kill decisively, and Pei Mo can't control it.

Except for the people from Dayan, everyone was shocked.

This boy is so strong! ?