The ancient style is bright and has no concealment, attracting a lot of attention for a while.

Outside the ancient dynasty, a large encirclement with Chu Yan was formed with ancient style, which was mainly divided into two parts. One of them was the aliens who did not know Chu Yan, but they all knew the strength of the Gu clan and showed a sarcastic look at Chu Yan. The other part was the local forces in the dust, which also had an interesting smile.

The Gu family lineage? Is it very strong? Perhaps it was very strong. Back then, the Western Divine Cult, was second only to the Western Divine Cult and the first ancient clan. But so what?

In front of Gu Feng, he is the one who is a legend in the world. His name is still engraved on the Six-Domain Tianbei Mountain.

Chu Yan glanced at Gu Feng and looked quite strange. To be honest, he was really going to let Gu Feng go when it came to the gambling house.

After all, it was Qin Zixuan who was just a fool of himself, but the great king had to hide his merits and fame. But today is different. This is his dynasty, and he was humiliated here?

"Ancient clan, very strong?" Chu Yan finally spoke and said lightly, unable to hear any emotion.

"Of course." Gu Feng said proudly: "There are only a handful of people in this star field that can surpass my ancient clan. Today, my ancient clan will definitely sit in the top honorary position, and people from the dynasty in the dust will come to pick you up, and are you a ants like you?"

"Oh." Chu Yan nodded suddenly and then glanced at the ancient style: "The ancient clan may be very strong, but I think you are not strong."

"It's ridiculous. I'm less than thirty years old in my practice, and I have the third level of the Emperor. How can I not be strong?"

"My senior brother is less than thirty years old this year, and he is already at the second level of the emperor." Wang Feng said calmly from the side. At this time, many talents looked at Chu Yan and felt the faint empire of the emperor.

Some aliens also nodded secretly. The emperor in his twenties is not without the six realms, but without exception, any one is a genius.

Gu Feng seemed to have expected Wang Feng to say such words, showing a proud look: "Ignorance, when will the path of cultivation be achieved through the high and low chakra of realm? For example, our great clans are all pursuing the limits of their bloodline and forging their souls, so their realm is progressing slowly. Like him, who is an emperor in his twenties, must be blindly pursuing the realm. I dare to assert that his soul must be low and how high can he achieve in the future."

"You have not seen my life soul yet, so you have concluded that my life soul must be humble? I remember that King Dust should be almost the same age as me, and he is also a second-level emperor. Could it be that he blindly pursued the realm and forged a garbage life soul, and he will not be able to achieve high achievements in the future?" Chu Yan said calmly, and everyone around him showed an interesting meaning.

"Don King?" Gu Feng was slightly stunned and said with contempt: "Like you, you actually want to compare with Dun King? It's just like the realm. It's too shameless to use the name of Dun King to raise yourself. I really can't figure out why people like you were invited to a banquet."

King Dust is also a second-level emperor, and is known to everyone in the Star Realm.

But who would underestimate him? If the battle on Cangdao is not enough to represent Chu Yan's own strength, is he challenging Chi Junlin in the dust and oppression of the emperor, isn't it enough to explain everything?

"Your life soul is very strong?" Wang Feng snorted coldly from the side, a little unhappy.

"Of course it's strong!" Gu Feng said proudly, unable to wait to show himself. He raised his hand and raised his hand, and the four destiny souls floated in the air. The first destiny soul was the forged fourth-grade destiny soul. The last three destiny souls all turned into four ancient dragons to hover in the fifth-grade blue light.

"It's the ancient dragon soul of the ancient clan." The alien nodded slightly.

"The ancient clan is a star field clan, passed down for thousands of years, and the destruction of the emperor has been born from generation to generation, and it is relying on this ancient dragon's life soul."

"It is said that a senior of the ancient clan entered the ancient dragon holy land and had the opportunity to watch the ancient dragon flying. He took this opportunity to forge the ancient dragon's life soul, which was later passed down from generation to generation. Anyone who could forge the ancient dragon's life soul was treated as the next patriarch. This ancient style actually condensed four people."

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"Indeed, even if this ancient dragon's life soul is a little lower, it has the power of ancient divine dragons. The fourth life soul of ancient style is even the peak of the fifth grade, comparable to the ordinary sixth grade life soul."

But looking at his life soul, Wang Feng shook his head ridiculously, Ancient Dragon Life Soul?

He had seen Chu Yan's life soul. The first life soul was the noble sixth grade. The sword of the sky can kill the sky. The second life soul is also the sixth grade, and the last two life souls even reached the seventh grade holy soul.

As for the fourth life soul, the body of the Thunder God of War, once it merges, it can exert the power of the Thunder God. How terrible?

Looking at the six realms, Wang Feng felt that his senior brother's life soul combination must be the most powerful. He dare not say that no one comes later, but he is definitely unprecedented.

Chu Yan glanced at Gu Feng's soul and shook his head lightly: "Look at the wind, let's go."

"It's a bargain." Wang Feng sneered and followed Chu Yan. However, looking at the two of them, Gu Feng's expression became gloomy. He took a step forward, because the soul of the life has been sacrificed, and a terrible light curtain was formed. The emperor's power disturbed, causing the sky of the ancient dynasty to turn into a mixed color.

"Stop!" Gu Feng growled.

Chu Yan frowned slightly, a coldness flashed under his eyes, sweeping over the ancient style: "If I remember correctly, the Dust is enthroned, and the Dust King has set rules. No imperial power shall be released within the ancient dynasty, and all fighting shall be prohibited. Do you want to go against the Dust King's will?"

"I dare not disobey the intention of King Chen, but a humble person like you want to defile this banquet. I have to take action to clear some obstacles for King Chen. I believe King Chen will not blame him." Gu Feng smiled proudly, and everyone around him made way, leaving enough space for the two of them.

The wine man from the gambling house looked aside and said lightly: "You'd better restrain yourself under the ancient pyramid holy land."

"I know it in my heart. It has nothing to do with you. I have given you face once. You'd better not interfere this time." Gu Feng said arrogantly.

Chu Yan looked up and glanced at the guards of the Heavenly Emperor behind the Gu family: "You, don't you stop him?"

Several guards sneered, "The ancient tribe brings them a sense of superiority. Even if the ancient style causes trouble outside and touches some rules of the dust, if the ancient tribe is in it, they are confident that the dust will give them a little bit of thinness."

"Since that's the case..." Chu Yan shook his head helplessly. Someone was looking for death and was not satisfied with his failure, but it was a little unreasonable. He took a step slowly.

"Let's take action." Chu Yan said calmly. Gu Feng was extremely proud. He did not hesitate. Four ancient dragons lie on their way and let out a roar of the dragon.

One of the ancient dragons gathered in Gu Feng's hands and immediately formed a powerful force. They faced Chu Yan's forehead. Chu Yan stood there and stood there, letting the strong wind slap him, making his white clothes whirring, making everyone frown slightly.

"This kid is crazy?" Everyone said in surprise, only Wangfeng sneered on the side, the Emperor's level 3? He shook his head.

He didn't know how strong Chu Yan's combat power reached, but he could guarantee that the ordinary emperor level 4 is definitely not Chu Yan's opponent.

"Looking for death!" Gu Feng felt cold in his heart when he saw Chu Yan not moving, and then he punched out, and there was a dragon shadow vaguely hitting Chu Yan's head.

Chu Yan raised his head, and a lightning flashed in his eyes. Suddenly a thunder power came, fusing his body. Then, he turned into a thunder god's body and took a step forward. The ancient dragon baby screamed, as if he had encountered something extremely scared and was actually retreating.

Gu Feng was shocked. He did not expect Chu Yan's attack to be so strong. However, when he wanted to retreat, his whole body was paralyzed, causing him to twitch continuously but could not move.

"Damn it! Elder save me!" Gu Feng screamed, and the face of the ancient guards in the distance changed slightly. One of the Heavenly Emperors strode forward: "Thief, you dare!"

"I advise you not to move!" Wang Feng smiled aside, but Gu Feng was in danger, so the other party would not listen to him. He strode forward and the power of the Emperor of Heaven was released.

"Boom!" But in an instant, it was bombarded by a fire that exploded from Chu Yan's body and flew backwards like coke. The Nine Nether Birds turned into phantoms and roared over Chu Yan.

"Bang!" Chu Yan fell down with a punch, knocking Gu Feng away, causing the other party to vomit blood continuously.

"You dare to hurt me!" Gu Feng got up, his eyes full of coldness and murderous intentions. However, when he saw that the other party was protected by a Breaking Emperor Jiuyou Bird, he could only clench his fists unwillingly.

"I will make you pay!"

Gu Feng said fiercely, the noise here was too loud, alarming the people of the ancient dynasty. A group of swordsmen from the ghost lineage suddenly flew from afar, with cold eyes. They all growled like Shura, "The ancient dynasty cannot release the power of the emperor. If you fight privately, who dares to offend me in the dust?"

The people from the ancient clan looked up at the powerful men of the Ghost Sword lineage and were very happy. The ancient wind also restrained the coldness and bowed to the sky with a respectful state: "A younger descendant of the Gu family of the Western West, ancient style, see all the seniors of the Ghost Fen. Come today, we just want to see the style of the King of Dust. It is not a sign of trouble. But why is this thief arrogant and despised the King of Dust, despised the rules of the dynasty, trampled on the authority, and hope that the seniors will punish this son."

When everyone heard this, they sneered in their hearts. They could see clearly what happened just now. It was Gu Feng who was asking for trouble, and he did it first. Now, the evil one complained first.

But there is no way, who can make people a member of the ancient tribe? Everyone kept silent.

However, at this time, the people from the ghost lineage looked at Chu Yan, their eyes were startled, and then they all showed respect.

Gu Feng did not notice the other party's gaze, but when he saw the respect, he was ecstatic and proud, and said to Chu Yan lightly: "Did you see it? My ancient clan, even in the dust lineage, should respect a little, how can you compare with me?"

"..." A Heavenly Emperor from the Ghost Void lineage was stunned and then couldn't help but feel funny: "Where did you come from the desperate guy?"

"See King Chu!" The next moment, several emperors of the Ghost Monster bowed down and knelt down in the void, without any sense of dignity. This sudden change surprised everyone.
Chapter completed!