He took Shangguan Feiyun three steps in a row and stopped his body.

The surroundings were silent, and everyone opened their eyes wide, feeling a little unbelievable.

Shangguan Feiyun was defeated!

And they felt that Shangguan Feiyun did not use all his strength, as if he was deliberately letting go.

At this moment, several figures flew from afar, each of which was extremely powerful and had a nasty face.

"Brother Chen? Why don't you meet us when you come!"

A woman walked to the side of the man who was rolled up and said dissatisfiedly.

"Aren't you looking for this? I ended up searching for a long time but couldn't find anyone from the Marquis."

The curly-haired man said with a smile, but his eyes seemed to be evasive, and it seemed that he was telling a lie.

"Marquis? Could it be..."

Shangguan Feiyun's eyes moved slightly, and he felt a little relieved.

If he simply defeated a boy who was unknown, he would be unacceptable. If he was a genius of the Marquis, it would be nothing.

"The Marquis are originally from the six ancient tribes."

A man next to Chen Yu looked dazed.

The six ancient tribes in the Dayu Realm are all long-standing families that have been passed down from the Middle Ages to the present, and all of them have been born in history with the Emperor-level Emperor of Xuanming Realm!

The six ancient clans also have theories of medieval clans and emperor clans.

After the middle-aged marquis left, a disciple of the Fenghuo Sect stepped forward and asked, "Senior Brother Shangguan, why didn't you do your best just now?"

"Try your best?"

Shangguan Feiyun smiled helplessly. It was not that he couldn't do his best, but that he couldn't do his best.

In the battle just now, the curly-haired man "Meng Chen" used the unique marquis's "Xuanxu Finger Method", which invisibly cut off many meridians in his body.

Shangguan Feiyun didn't say much and returned to the camp to heal his wounds.

There are two days left before the Tianjiao List ranking battle, and sect forces have arrived one after another, as well as casual cultivators and hidden people who come alone.

At some point, a huge blue ship came quickly.

"This logo..."

Chen Yu looked at the sect logo on the green giant ship and felt familiar.

Suddenly, he saw a woman in the bow of the boat. Her appearance was upright, her eyebrows were dark and autumn eyes were classic and dignified, and she was so beautiful.

Her eyes were like Youhan, and she carefully glanced below, as if she was looking for something.

"Fang Yanling... It turns out to be Xiaoyao Palace!"

Chen Yu smiled awkwardly and hid in the crowd in a low-key manner.

Half a day later, a great pressure suddenly came, and there was a strange sound of music floating around the world and pulling the mind.

Buzz!

The dark clouds rolled, and a huge monster suddenly appeared.

This is an extremely huge palace, pitch black and solemn, with music coming from it, giving people a bit of evil and strange feeling.

The palace is hanging in the air, and its invisible power shocks all directions!

Many underground forces looked up and many exchanges were suspended.

"The Evil Moon Sect is finally here!"

"Is this the Evil Moon Sect? The four-star ruling power!"

Chen Yu's heart trembled and he stared at the huge palace.

For some reason, Chen Yu also felt familiar when he looked at this palace.
Chapter completed!