Emperor Yutianwu

"Immortal inheritance?" Ye Huanhuan's heart trembled. He was definitely not mistaken. The radiance that just bloomed was the remains of the legendary figure in the fairyland.

At this moment, there was a man standing in the distant sky outside the Wushuang Mansion. He had his hands behind his back and looked a little old. He looked down at everything that happened in the Wushuang Mansion and was also a little moved.

"I didn't expect it." The old man was the owner of the Wushuang Mansion who set the rules. Looking at the magic light around Wangfeng, a sharp light flashed in his turbid old eyes.

"Master..." Next to the old man, there was a young boy who was also full of doubts and shock.

"Yes, it's that clan. I didn't expect to see a descendant of that clan in this ruined fairyland." The old man sighed. The power of immortality was too rare. Looking at the world, he only knew about that clan.

"Looking at his power, he should be a descendant of the pure bloodline of that clan, but he has not awakened yet and does not know how to use this power." The old man stroked his beard and smiled, then looked at Chu Yan again, his smile became more interesting.

The road to defying the heaven is so difficult. It will be an extremely difficult road to reach the top and step onto the ninth heaven, but it seems that everything is destined in the dark. There are also guarding gods beside him.

Chu Yan was blown away by Wang Feng's power, and he immediately got up, and then looked at Wang Feng again, showing a touch of shock.

He was too familiar with that kind of power. Although it was different, he was sure that it must be.

Bloodline power.

In addition to Wang Feng, he had seen two kinds of bloodline power, one of which was his own. The golden flame in his body could transform into the ancient demon king, invincible.

There is also Liu Qingcheng, who also has blood power in her body. The absolute ice power comes from her blood. When the Soul Palace Master attacked her in the Six Domains Star Sea, Liu Qingcheng released it once.

Now, he also saw the blood power in Wangfeng, and the blood power cannot be generated autonomously, which can explain a truth.

"It seems that my junior brother Wangfeng also has an extraordinary background, not just a good talent." Chu Yan thought in his heart, and then he calmed down, because he knew that he didn't need to take action in this battle. Wangfeng would win.

On the storm, the originally broken Wangfeng was repaired very quickly, including the shattered magic armor that trembled on the ground, and it was all suspended and flew back to Wangfeng's body to be repaired again.

The repaired magic armor and wings are more terrifying than before, dazzling, and brilliant.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yan's expression changed, and his face turned pale. Just now, he could say that he had tried his best and used all his killing moves to kill Wangfeng.

But he didn't expect that Wang Feng still had the power of immortality, and now all his injuries have recovered, which made Mu Yan almost crazy.

"How is it possible! How is it possible! Ah!!!" Mu Yan roared madly, and the storm continued to rage. Those sharp swords and swords pierced out with a whoosh, and smashed down madly towards Wang Feng.

But at this moment, Wang Feng raised his head, his eyes were extremely determined. Senior Brother Chu gave up everything for him, how could he lose this battle.

He held the magic spear and let out a terrible roar. The whole person jumped into the air. The magic spear burst into dazzling light in his hand, pierced out of the void, and turned into thousands of magic shadows, strangling everything madly, and the sound of bangs continued to shatter.

The magic spear seemed indestructible. At this moment, all the storms were shattered under his spear.

"Kill!" Wang Feng roared, and the huge shadow of the demon king floating behind him seemed to wake up, with dazzling blood in his eyes. Thousands of gun shadows overlapped crazily at this moment, and turned into one in Wang Feng's hand, descending from the sky, piercing through and destroying everything, and stabbing towards Mu Yan's chest.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw the power of Wang Feng's gun. Mu Yan's face turned pale. At this moment, he really felt fear. He shouted and raised his hands high. Those storms rushed out crazily, trying to block the gun shadow. However, that gun was so terrible that everything was false in front of it.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, all the storms in the sky dissipated. The magic gun pierced his chest and fixed him there. He stared with his eyes wide open. Until the moment of death, he couldn't believe that he was defeated, defeated by a person he had always looked down on.

In this battle, Ye Huanhuan and Chu Yan were also moved. Wang Feng could be said to have fought with pride.

After killing Mu Yan, Wang Feng's body suddenly relaxed and he fell to the ground with a thud. Then he turned around and looked at Chu Yan with a brilliant smile. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't.

Chu Yan took a step forward and supported Wang Feng. Looking at the haggard Wang Feng, he felt a little heartache and nodded: "Leave the rest to me."

"Brother, beat him!" Wang Feng grinned, looking a little miserable.

Chu Yan said nothing more and slowly put Wang Feng down. Then he raised his head. After hundreds of people's life-and-death duels, the Wushuang Mansion is now very messy and dilapidated. It can be said that it has suffered a devastating blow and is unrecognizable.

On the ruins, only Chu Yan and Ye Huanhui are still standing. The two look at each other from a distance, and their eyes seem to collide with sparks in the void.

"I thought of countless outcomes, but I didn't expect that the person standing opposite me in the end would be you." Ye Huanhuan was telling the truth. He admitted that Chu Yan had great talent, so he invited him, but it was just talent. As for the outcome of this battle, he had never thought about it, because in his opinion, the moment Chu Yan rejected him, he was defeated.

"There are things you can't imagine." Chu Yan said lightly.

"Although I was surprised by your junior brother's immortal inheritance, I also want it. Unfortunately, this Wushuang Mansion can only keep two people alive. Do you want to think about it again? If you kill him, you will live. But if you fight me, your chances of winning are not high." Ye Kuanghuan laughed.

"Buzz!" Chu Yan did not respond. In his body, more than ten kinds of domain consciousness burned directly, making this originally absurd world more alive.

Chu Yan's consciousness can be said to be very broad. When these domains completely overlapped, it was like a painter's pen, depicting a vivid picture in this dilapidated mansion. The consciousness of wood attribute turned into green ancient trees, the consciousness of water attribute turned into rivers and lakes, the consciousness of fire attribute turned into the sun hanging high in the sky, and there were mountains of earth attribute, metallic minerals, and alternation of light and darkness.

In this world, there is no flaw to pick out. It is so perfect that even living creatures are born, beasts and birds, and swords and swords are flashing.

Here, it is Chu Yan's own world.

Looking at all this, Ye Huang's eyes became serious. This battle was worth his serious attention.