Chapter 722

"Chen Yu, you shameless thief. You stole the treasure from the cave when I lured the stupid bear away!"

Hearing the voice, Chen Yu guessed that the newcomer was Sun Xinhao, ranked 27nd on the Prodigy Roll.

However, he had not exposed himself.

How did he know that after Chen Yu lured the bear away, he entered the cave and plundered the treasure?

Whoosh whoosh!

The wind howled like sharp knives, slicing through the surroundings. The trees were cut down, and the ground was left with knife marks.

Boom!

An ancient tree behind the small-eyed man collapsed. He immediately got up to dodge, but was almost crushed under the tree.

"Who is this?"

The small-eyed man was still in a state of shock. He looked into the distance and saw a figure in grey approaching at high speed. The blade in the figure's hand had a strange shape and looked slightly ferocious.

"Frenzied Blade of Chaos, Sun Xinhao!"

The small-eyed man shuddered, and his face turned pale.

Chen Yu, ranked 49th on the Prodigy Roll, had defeated him with one move, and Sun Xinhao's ranking was more than 75 places higher than Chen Yu's.

There were only 655 places on the Prodigy Roll. The difference of 75 places was already very large.

"No, Sun Xinhao is here to cause trouble for Chen Yu. I can take the chance to escape."

The small-eyed man suddenly woke up from his fear.

Sun Xinhao was very strong, but he was here to cause trouble for Chen Yu.

With Chen Yu's strength, he should be able to exchange a few blows with Sun Xinhao, and he could take the chance to escape.

Suddenly, Sun Xinhao descended and floated behind Chen Yu.

In the forest, a huge green snake slithered over, flicking its cold tongue at Chen Yu.

Although the snake had changed its color, Chen Yu could still recognize it at a glance. It was the snake he had met in the canyon.

Suddenly, he understood why Sun Xinhao had left, but he knew that he had slipped into the cave afterwards.

"Chen Yu, hand over the things you stole and the mark, and I can let you live."

Sun Xinhao's disdainful gaze fell on Chen Yu as he said in an incomparably domineering manner.

Then, he looked at the small-eyed man and said with an even more disdainful tone, "Give the mark to Grandpa Sun and get lost."

"It's over."

The small-eyed man fell into despair once more.

Sun Xinhao did not directly attack Chen Yu. Instead, he first dealt with him as an outsider.

As the small-eyed man was about to hand over the seal, Chen Yu suddenly said, "Your seal is mine!"

The small-eyed man's body stiffened. When he came to his senses, he looked at Chen Yu as if he was looking at an idiot.

Chen Yu was facing imminent disaster, yet he was still concerned about the mark in his hand.

Even if Chen Yu got his hands on it, he would still have to obediently hand it over to Sun Xinhao. What was the point of doing this?

Behind him, Sun Xinhao's eyes glimmered, and a sharp and powerful aura spread out.

"Interesting. Chen Yu, do you really think you can escape from Grandpa Sun?"

Sun Xinhao asked with interest, his lips curling into a cold smile.

"Escape?"

Chen Yu turned to look at Sun Xinhao with a similar smile.

His next words caused the small-eyed man's jaw to drop, and Sun Xinhao to freeze for a moment. "Hand over your mark, or I won't let you go so easily."

"Hahaha, you've got guts. But that depends on whether you have the strength to back it up."

Sun Xinhao let out a loud laugh, and the wind around him rose again. Countless blades danced wildly with him as the center, turning everything within a hundred feet into dust.

"These two lunatics are too scary."

The small-eyed man trembled, not daring to stay any longer.

On the back of his hand, the white pentagram floated out, glowing faintly in the air.

Whoosh!

Sun Xinhao's body flashed, and like a hurricane, he rushed out to grab the mark.

But Chen Yu was closer to the mark. He approached it first and grabbed it!

Hum ~

Instantly, the pentagram turned into bits of starlight and merged into the pentagram on the back of Chen Yu's hand, causing it to shine even brighter.

"You're courting death!"

Sun Xinhao raised his eyebrows and slashed out with his blade.

A dazzling saber radiance flashed out.

Before the blade aura arrived, several blade-like whirlwinds slashed over.

Chen Yu stood where he was, motionless. The True Essence and Demonic Will around him gathered, turning into layers of black waves that blocked the attack.

Hiss!

The next moment, the blade aura descended, instantly splitting the black waves into two parts.

Almost at the same time, Chen Yu raised his fist, and his power exploded. The surface of his black skin was surrounded by Demonic Patterns, emitting a terrifying aura.

Facing Sun Xinhao's powerful blade, Chen Yu suddenly made a move. It was just a simple punch.

Bang!

The black fist collided with the snow-white blade aura, releasing a tyrannical power that caused the air to tremble.

If Chen Yu's Secret Pattern Demonic Body hadn't reached the peak of the early stage of the Void Sea State, he wouldn't have dared to take such a risk. After all, his opponent was a genius on the Heaven's Chosen Roll.

On the other hand, before the first round started, he had seen many geniuses. His mood was high, and his goal was set higher.

The 27nd place on the Heaven's Chosen Roll was just a stepping stone for him!

Crack!

The blade aura shattered, turning into countless snow-white blades that shot out to both sides.

A surge of brute force mixed with Demonic True Essence rushed out toward Sun Xinhao!

"What?"

Sun Xinhao's expression changed. That clash happened in an instant, and he didn't expect Chen Yu to have such strength.

The small-eyed man, who was leaving, was suddenly chased by a bunch of snow-white blades. He jumped up and down in fear, dodging.

He turned around and saw the scene. He was so shocked that he almost hit his head on a tree in front of him.

"It seems like the 47nd place on the Heaven's Chosen Roll isn't your true strength."

Sun Xinhao's eyes lit up, revealing a trace of interest. A surge of True Essence surged out and poured into the blade in his hand.

He slashed out, but there were hundreds of blade shadows that cut through the remaining power of Chen Yu's fist aura.

Chen Yu didn't reply. The only way to make Sun Xinhao hand over his mark was to beat him into submission.

Whoosh!

The True Essence under his feet exploded, and he turned into a black light, dragging a black dragon tail as he approached Sun Xinhao.

"Hehe, I, Sun Xinhao, am not afraid of close combat."

Sun Xinhao smiled disdainfully, and the blade in his hand danced.

"Breaking Wind Blade!"

Boom!

A snow-white blade aura flashed out, and a hurricane rose in the surroundings. There seemed to be countless snow-white blade shadows stacked on top of each other. If one got too close, they would be cut into countless pieces in an instant.

"Break!"

Chen Yu shouted, and a shocking Demonic Intent suddenly exploded. The surrounding pitch-black Demonic Qi churned.

In the black Demonic Qi, a huge Demonic Fist shadow and a sinister, ancient Demonic Claw attacked together.

Peng!

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the hurricane formed by the countless snow-white blade shadows was suddenly dispersed.

Sun Xinhao, who was originally hiding, was suddenly exposed in front of Chen Yu.

"This …"

The moment Sun Xinhao saw Chen Yu, he looked as if he had seen a ghost.

His killing move was actually easily broken by Chen Yu!

At this moment, he finally realized that he had placed too much importance on Chen Yu's ranking on the Prodigy Roll. As a result, he had constantly underestimated Chen Yu.

Sun Xinhao immediately slashed out, and the snow-white blade aura condensed into countless blades that rushed towards Chen Yu.

He himself immediately retreated.

"He is a Body Cultivator, and is better at close combat. I will first pull some distance away from him. If I can injure him through long-range combat, I still have a chance of winning."

Sun Xinhao had a plan in his mind.

As the 27nd ranker on the Prodigy Roll, his ranking was much higher than Chen Yu's, and he would not easily run away.

However, just as Sun Xinhao was retreating, he suddenly felt something and quickly dodged.

Poof!

But he was still one step too late. A dark red and cold flame finger light pierced into his back.

"What is this?"

Sun Xinhao panicked.

He felt as if there was a cold flame that had entered his body and quickly dispersed. It flowed around his meridians, devouring his blood and vitality.

Sun Xinhao, who was originally prepared to fight a war of attrition, immediately pulled a long face.

If he did not find time to expel the cold flame that had entered his body, his blood and vitality would be continuously devoured. Then, how could he fight a war of attrition?

After exchanging two blows with Chen Yu, Sun Xinhao could feel Chen Yu's strength and ferocity.

Whoosh!

He gave up his original plan and turned to flee.

Behind him, Chen Yu blocked all of Sun Xinhao's blade attacks and immediately chased after him.

"Hand over the mark, or don't blame me for being merciless."

How could Chen Yu let Sun Xinhao leave? He used the Demonic Dragon Shadow and immediately rushed out.

On the other side, the small-eyed man had only escaped a few hundred feet.

"It's over?"

The small-eyed man saw the battle storm behind him suddenly disappear and could not help but be puzzled.

Whoosh!

He flew into the air and looked into the distance.

He saw two figures, one chasing and the other fleeing, gradually getting further away.

The small-eyed man blinked violently, wondering if his eyes were playing tricks on him.

"Sun Xinhao is being chased!"

...

In the Poor Mountain Ancient Land, there was a circular building that was more than a thousand feet long and wide. Countless flying tools of various sizes were floating around it, and there were also countless onlookers.

"There are terrifying late-stage Void Sea State ancient beasts in the first round!"

Not long after the first round began, two disciples accidentally entered a dangerous place and angered late-stage Void Sea State ancient beasts. They were directly crushed to death.

"Look, the Extinctive Sword Fairy, Guan Aoxue, has already defeated five people and obtained five marks!"

"Other than Venerable Fallen Moon, she ranks second in terms of number of marks."

At the mention of Venerable Fallen Moon, the surrounding people all sighed. It would be great if such a genius came from their family or faction.

"Eh, Chen Yu, ranked 49th on the Prodigy Roll, is actually chasing Sun Xinhao, ranked 27nd!"

"How is that possible? There is a difference of 77 places between the two. "

There were only 655 places on the Prodigy Roll, and a difference of 77 places was already very large.

For example, the Sky Dragon Spear Shangguan Feiyun could completely defeat a genius ranked in the 95s in less than 65 moves.

But now, Sun Xinhao, who was ranked higher, was actually being chased by Chen Yu!

"This is also considered a dark horse."

There would be dark horses appearing in every Prodigy Roll ranking battle, sometimes even two or three.

There was no doubt that Chen Yu was the first dark horse to appear on the Prodigy Roll this time!

The Black Demon Valley upper echelons were also stunned after seeing Chen Yu's performance. They clearly did not expect Chen Yu to have such strength.