In an instant, Chu Yan disappeared.

And the void crack opened by him quickly closed.

However, the void cracks that Chu Yan tore were different from those opened by ordinary Zifu realm monks.

The void passage opened by the ordinary purple mansion realm is like a crack in the void.

But the void that Chu Yan tore open, there is an obscure rhyme lingering on it.

Not only that, there are also golden textures around the cracks, revealing a mysterious smell, which makes people involuntarily awed.

After Chu Yan entered the void passage, several prying eyes were also retracted.

One of them naturally belongs to the divine consciousness and gaze of the Tianya Sect Master.

The corners of the sovereign's mouth at the moment, because of Chu Yan's performance just now, with a faint smile.

What he had been pushing before was that he hoped that Chu Yan could show his strength and potential in front of the monks of the ancient country.

According to his previous predictions, for such an opportunity, I am afraid that only when the Emperor Taiqing returns, when the two sides meet again, Chu Yan may have that opportunity.

But what I didn't expect was that on the first day of Chu Yan's return, Ziweimen took the initiative to offer such an opportunity with both hands.

And he was willing to be a stepping stone to let Chu Yan step on the upper position.

"Ziweimen, your appearance makes this Sect Master feel a little embarrassed."

With an uncontrollable smile at the corner of the suzerain's mouth, with a single finger, his figure was slowly covered by the clouds and disappeared.

And before Chu Yan left, the depths of the void in the place he was looking at belonged to the pupils of the right guardian, and at this moment, there was a frightened, angry and flustered look.

Chu Yan's glimpse, and that sentence, clearly expressed, he knew he was peeping.

It also shows that Chu Yan's contempt for himself.

"In his eyes, I turned out to be an ant now. He doesn't bother to care about me now!"

Right Guardian breathed heavily, but he found that he didn't even have the courage to fight Chu Yan.

His last experience, although he didn't admit it on his lips, deep down in his heart, he knew very well that it had already brought a great shadow to his Taoism.

However, these are not the things that the Right Protector cares most at this time.

The right guardian cares about the attitude of the two figures behind him.

He suppressed his expression, made himself look as usual as possible, lowered his head, slowly turned around, and faced two figures behind him.

These two figures, although hovering in front of the right guardian at this moment, the right guardian did not dare to look up at all, let alone explore them with spiritual knowledge.

The unfathomable taste of the other party made the right guard feel nervous and sweaty.

These two people are all monks from the ancient country! What the Right Guardian hopes to see most is naturally the dissatisfaction of these two ancient country monks with Chu Yan.

After all, Chu Yan was in front of these two people just now, disrespectful of the Emperor Tianlongji.

But at this moment, he heard words that made his hands and feet cold.

"He—not bad."

The sound is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, like a swallow returning to the nest, and spring water ding-dong, making people feel relaxed and happy.

But the words are a compliment to Chu Yan.

When the right guardian's heart sank, he subconsciously raised his head to refute.

But the head was just about to lift, and immediately, I felt a sharp wave, directly pressing on the throat, straight through the soul.

As long as he dared to lift his head, he would split his body and head instantly, crushing his soul.

The cold sweat ran down his forehead in an instant.

After waiting for a long time, the two powerful rhymes in front of him disappeared, and the right guardian slowly raised his head.

Looking at the empty void in front of him, for a while, he felt a cold inside and his body was extremely weak.

"What the hell... what to do!"

His teeth clenched tightly.

At this time, Chu Yan had already passed through the void channel and arrived in the territory of Yun Ao Jiang.

Lin Miaoran, Su Yuqing and others, made a step earlier, and came here through the void passage on Suixin Island.

The strongest monk in Yun Ao Jiang Nation, but the state of mind.

The arrival of Lin Miaoran and others brought the pressure of the cultivator of the Heavenly Mind.

Suddenly, within thousands of miles, everything was quiet.

Whether it is a monk or a demon, they all felt the tremor of Dao Xin, even with inner fear, and their bodies trembled.

And when Chu Yan came, at that moment, the sky of the country of Xinjiang seemed to be locked by a cauldron, turning black.

The deathly silence has spread from thousands of li to tens of thousands of li, and is still spreading outward.

Chu Yan is like the only spot of light in the darkness, attracting all eyes at this moment.

But Chu Yan didn't care about it at all.

His gaze stared in the direction of Broken Star Tower.

"let's go."

With a low shout, Chu Yan led Lin Miaoran and the others, and flew quickly in the direction of Broken Star Tower.

The familiar mountains and rivers have completely changed their appearance at this time.

The mountain peaks are missing, the river is dry, the black blood water, the cracked ground, the broken sea of ​​corpses, and the muddy swamp, covering everything that the naked eye can see.

When Chu Yan and the others came to the original Broken Star Building, even though they had already prepared in their hearts, when they actually saw it, they still breathed and felt like a knife.

Broken Star Tower is where most of the people present at this time began to practice.

Especially Su Yuqing, Li Xiu, Jiang Panmeng, Su Jianyuan and others.

They are all in the broken star building from the beginning when they set foot on the fairy road.

On their bodies, there are extremely deep marks of Broken Star Tower.

Here, they sweat, worked hard, and met friends.

This land is full of memories.

But now, the entire territory of Broken Star Building has completely changed its appearance.

It looks like a hornet's nest soaked in blood.

Brilliant stars, tranquil lakes, towering tall buildings, dreamlike fog, all disappeared.

What's left is full of blood, jagged rocks, broken walls everywhere, eyes full of ghosts, fires and ghosts.

Here, it is like purgatory on earth.

Disciples of Broken Star Tower, none of them can be seen at this moment.

Familiar buildings are almost missing.

Even if there is something left, it is still in tatters and looks precarious.

All you can see at this time are dense underground demons, zombies, monsters, and big monsters.

These demons and ghosts are either sucking underground auras, robbing the treasures of the broken star building, or eating flesh and blood.

The original place of Zhong Ling's beauty, at this time, has become a terrible nest of monsters dancing.

However, with the emergence of Chu Yan at this moment, it seemed as if the mighty power under the suppression of the strong sun, making the world of tens of thousands of miles trembling.

The demons entrenched here all looked into the air in horror.

"You all deserve to die!"

Chu Yan yelled and grabbed it in the air.

In an instant, the huge dragon formed by hundreds of black thunder opened its mouth and roared and dived down towards the ground.

The bright and dazzling light swallowed the earth in a flash.