Emperor Yutianwu

"Li Chaoyang, I will never forgive you! In this life, I must destroy the Dragon Alliance!" The Taoist Cantian roared with extreme grief and anger, and took a step forward. A brilliant green light bloomed in his body. The whole person was like a towering ancient pine, growing wildly, covering the sky and destroying everything.

"Are you still going to watch like this? He Li Chaoyang has just said that he will fight you. Do you think he will let you go after today if you don't fight?" The Taoist Cantian looked at the Supreme Armory Hall, the Sword God Mountain, and the Golden Immortal Dynasty. The eyes of the people from several parties condensed slightly, and they snorted in their hearts. The Taoist Cantian Temple was smart. Now that Li Chaoyang had killed three of their immortal emperors, this hatred could not be resolved, and now he wanted to drag them into the water together.

Of course, they did not expect that today's battle would reach this point. Who could have expected that such a terrible immortal war would be caused just for an immortal position, Chu Yan.

Taoist Cantian was right. This hatred had been formed a long time ago. They just had not torn their faces apart before. But once Chu Yan died today, this hatred would be irreconcilable. Instead of doing that, it would be better to consume the Dragon Alliance.

"Do it!" The Supreme Immortal Emperor of the Weapon Hall shouted in a low voice and took a step forward. He became a Taoist with weapons. Thousands of divine weapons had already been integrated into every inch of his body. He bombarded Li Chaoyang frantically.

Emperor Qingfeng roared like a comet, and the ancient Qingfeng swept out, like a comet, flattening everything, razing countless mountains and rivers to the ground, and breaking through the siege.

"Qingfeng, get out of here!" Taoist Cantian was extremely angry, and the power of the talisman blasted out. Today, he wanted to kill Li Chaoyang. The death of the three immortal emperors was a deadly feud. The other two places, the third sword emperor and the supreme hall master of Jianshen Mountain, all controlled the power of killing. In a blink of an eye, the three top immortal emperors surrounded Li Chaoyang.

Looking at Li Chaoyang in the sky, Chu Yan's eyes were about to burst. Senior Brother Chaoyang had always been free and easy to talk and laugh, and had lived a romantic life, but now, he was attacked by several top immortal emperors.

"Junior brother, take care of yourself." Mo Wen's eyes were also extremely cold, and he whispered, and then he rushed out. In his body, there was a golden light blooming, like a real holy dragon. Mo Wen was very upright, just like the magic he practiced, so today, he could tolerate others' bullying.

The glory of the holy dragon was born in the hearts of countless people, rushing to the back of the Cantian Taoist Temple to destroy it. His intermediate immortal emperor could show deterrence, which made many top immortal emperors slightly moved.

But soon, Mo Wen was also blocked by the immortal emperor. The terrible starlight bombarded him. The white clothes that were always spotless were also stained with blood at this time, and scars continued to emerge.

Chu Yan looked up, looking at the war shadows, his eyes suddenly turned red, he clenched his hands, and blood flowed out.

This battle was too violent.

At the same time, it was too tragic.

There were immortal emperors who died, and countless immortal lords. In order to kill him, half of the forces in the fairyland participated in it. His two senior brothers, one was besieged by several top immortal emperors, and the other, his white clothes were stained with blood.

What was hateful was that he himself was not qualified to participate in such a battle. He was unwilling and hated his weak strength. If he could be stronger, he would not be like now, being bullied by others.

Then, he suddenly smiled brightly, looking at those backs, the fairyland was still a little different.

At the beginning, in the lower star, he was alone, walking between heaven and earth, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little lonely.

But now, it is different. In the same desperate situation, there are still several senior brothers who are fighting for him, Qingfeng Emperor, Yan Emperor, Leng Wang, so many people are fighting for him.

After a lifetime of cultivation, just a hundred years, at this point, there are a few people who fight for him and die in battle. This is his honor.

But it is precisely because of this that he is even more unwilling and does not want to die.

He can't let everyone's efforts go to waste. He raised his head and remembered Cantian Taoist, Supreme Weapon Hall, Jianshenshan and others one by one. Sooner or later, he will take revenge.

But not now, now, he wants to leave. Only when he leaves can this battle be resolved. A terrible consciousness began to flash in his body. The time around him seemed to slow down. He turned around and walked away in time and space.

"Want to leave?" Someone showed a cold light, and a series of immortal handprints came towards Chu Yan. Chu Yan's eyes were full of demonic light. With a buzz, seven nine-grade souls were released, like seven dazzling stars, piercing everyone's eyes.

"What's going on?" Someone said in surprise, and then stared at the soul. Even some immortal emperors were moved. All nine-grade souls, how terrible is this?

"Buzz!" Another immortal was bound by the terrible gravity, and his consciousness collapsed. Chu Yan stepped out quickly, like thunder.

"Do you think you can get away?" In the distance, an extraordinary immortal in the Cantian Taoist Temple locked Chu Yan. This person was the strong man who saved Yun Feiyang in the Xunxian Realm.

At that time, Chu Yan was just a monarch. He remembered the sound of "I'm Chu Yan" in the Xunxian Realm. Now, in just fifty years, he didn't expect to grow to this point. Just now, he witnessed Chu Yan killing several immortals. With such combat power, I am afraid that in the near future, even I will not be his opponent. How can such a person let him go?

"Swoosh!" The next moment, the strong man rushed out in the air, and Changyun Hou let out a low roar. The terrible power of will unfolded and turned into a domain, wanting to destroy everything. However, at this time, the strong man showed a strange smile.

"Chu Yan, don't you want their lives?" At this moment, a cold voice came out. On the other side, there was a top-level immortal standing there. Beside him, there were two women, Qingyi and Liu Qingcheng, who were trapped by a giant that covered the sky.

"You dare!" Emperor Qingfeng and Emperor Tianhua shouted at the same time. The ancient Qingfeng and Tianhua immortal lights destroyed everything and rushed towards the immortal to suppress it. But at the same time, another immortal emperor took action in the distance, and the burst of power stopped the two.

Chu Yan's footsteps froze, and he looked at the strong man in the Cantian Taoist Temple, revealing a hideous blood color.

"You will die." Chu Yan said extremely coldly.

The Immortal Venerable was stunned, then laughed wildly: "I will die? Are you kidding? Chu Yan, although I admit that your combat power is indeed very strong, you have two color consciousnesses and seven ninth-grade souls in the Immortal Realm. If you grow up a little, there will be fewer people in this Immortal Realm who can kill you. It's a pity that you don't have a chance."

"What do you want?" Chu Yan said coldly. In the sky, Li Chaoyang and others stopped. Qingfeng Immortal Emperor and Tianhua Emperor were extremely angry. The Immortal Venerable must die.

"Hand over the inheritance of the Holy Mountain and all the divine objects in your body." The Immortal Venerable said greedily.

"Okay." Chu Yan agreed without hesitation.