Emperor Yutianwu

"Xiao Yanyan, do what you want to do. I want to see who dares to move here today. Whoever moves, I will kill." Qin Zixuan's tone was cold. She had a bad temper. The Yuwen ancient clan really thought they were invincible? If they dared to move Xiao Yanyan, she would have killed the Yuwen ancient clan directly now if she hadn't been cautious.

Chu Yan looked up at Yuwen Yang and took a step. Suddenly, a starlight sword shadow appeared in the world, which was extremely terrifying and continued to spread towards Yuwen Yang.

"Little friend, can you spare his life? As long as you agree, the Yuwen ancient clan will be your friend in the fairyland!" The shadow of the Yuwen clan's holy emperor looked at Chu Yan. At this time, he had already understood the general idea. Qin Zixuan should not be provoked, but this matter was caused by Chu Yan after all. As long as Chu Yan was willing to stop, there was still room for maneuver.

Many people looked at Chu Yan. Although it was just a casual promise, the friend of the Yuwen ancient clan, just these few words, had a heavy weight in the fairyland.

"Yuwen Ancient Clan? Who cares?" Chu Yan said sarcastically. This matter had nothing to do with the Yuwen Ancient Clan. It was Yuwen Yang who insisted on intervening. He threatened the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor and wanted his life. Now that he was defeated, he wanted me to forgive him? Is this possible?

The Holy Emperor Shadow of the Yuwen Ancient Clan stared at him. He obviously didn't expect that he would be rejected by a descendant of the Immortal Lord. But no matter what, Yuwen Yang was the hope of this generation of the Yuwen Clan. He couldn't die here because he was favored by the three Immortal King ancestors.

Realizing this, he snorted coldly, and the light of the immortal thoughts was released crazily, turning into a series of holy light afterimages that rushed out, directly forming a doomsday storm on the battlefield, cutting off the space between Chu Yan and Yuwen Yang.

"You are so presumptuous!" Qin Zixuan's autumn eyes were cold and beautiful. She had already warned him, but this Holy Emperor still wanted to save people?

"Buzz!" On the sky, hammer shadows overlapped and madly bombarded the Holy Emperor afterimage.

This Saint Emperor was only a residual image after all. Facing the superimposed power of thousands of hammer shadows, he was distorted at once. He looked down at Yuwen Yang.

"Yang'er, go!" The Saint Emperor shouted in a low voice, and then with a bang, the immortal thoughts were shattered and disappeared without a trace.

"Swoosh!" In the distance, several strong men of the Yuwen Ancient Clan rushed to the Bright Battle Stage, and a burly figure roared: "Young Master, go back to the Ancient Clan!"

Looking at everything happening in front of him, Yuwen Yang was in extreme pain.

He came from the Ancient Clan, shouldn't he be famous in the Immortal Realm and respected by all parties? But why, now he can only run away like a dog that has lost its home?

He was unwilling, and looked up at Chu Yan, with a stronger malicious intention. Everything today was all thanks to Chu Yan, and he must avenge this hatred.

But he also knew that at least not now, he climbed up from the Bright Battle Stage, and there was a golden wooden boat in his hand, which was a space magic weapon of the Immortal Emperor level, and urged it to operate.

"Can you run away?" Chu Yan said indifferently, striding forward. But the next moment, several immortal masters of the ancient Yuwen clan descended, holding divine weapons and killing Chu Yan.

"Get lost!" Chu Yan stepped on the ground, and a series of immortal patterns immediately appeared on the ground. The sound of puffing continued to ring, and the sword shadows filled the sky. Several top immortal masters were broken and destroyed.

Countless people watched from a distance, especially Cantian Taoist and Emperor Huaqing, who were full of waves in their hearts. It was too strong. The Yuwen clan masters who just killed Chu Yan were all top immortal masters, but they couldn't stop Chu Yan's move.

They even had a premonition that in the fairyland, in the realm of immortal masters, Chu Yan was invincible.

It was precisely because of this that they had endless fear in their hearts.

Watching his people fall one by one, Yuwen Yang's eyes were red, and some of them were servants who had followed him since childhood, and they were extremely heartbroken.

"Buzz!" But then, he closed his eyes and continued to drive the golden wooden boat, and the light of space fell and enveloped his body.

At the same time, the sword shadow on the sky had arrived, and Chu Yan's killing power was rushing towards him at full speed.

"Are you crazy?" Yuwen Yang roared in disbelief.

You know, the divine weapons of the Immortal Emperor level are extremely terrifying. Even if they are spatial divine weapons, they do not have real offensiveness, but they can still have strong destruction when they are in operation.

At this time, the space around Yuwen Yang was constantly trembling, and there was a faint storm forming, turning into sharp wind blades to tear everything apart. These wind blades alone can make all the approaching immortals disappear.

But even so, Chu Yan still stepped in with a sword, and his golden Titan armor fluttered in the wind. The wind blades fell on him, and the armor was broken inch by inch, but his eyes were as firm as before, and he never slacked off.

"You're looking for death, so I'll grant your wish!" Yuwen Yang's eyes flashed with a fierce light. At this point, he was almost crazy. He didn't care about so much. He had another emperor-level magic weapon in his hand. It was a pocket-sized silver sword. It shot out from his hand and immediately turned into a silver sword rain, wrapped in the killing habit of destruction and shot towards Chu Yan, penetrating every hole.

"Boom!" The emperor weapon was too strong. Chu Yan's Titan armor was extremely strong and indestructible. It could block all attacks from the immortal, but how could it block the full force of the emperor weapon.

The sound of "tsk tsk" continued to sound. Chu Yan fell into the silver sword rain. The golden armor was torn and disintegrated inch by inch. However, the sword shadow continued, as if it was penetrating every hole, shooting through Chu Yan's flesh, and blood gushed out along the cracks.

However, he continued to walk without stopping. Almost at the same time, he pressed down into space. A scroll of stars spread out behind him. A divine hand stretched out and slammed towards Yuwen Yang.

"Boom!" A loud noise shook the sky. It seemed that countless divine handprints appeared between heaven and earth. They slapped Yuwen Yang's body crazily. Yuwen Yang's body trembled violently, his face turned pale, and blood spurted out on the spot.

"Are you going to die?" Yuwen Yang's expression changed, holding the golden wooden boat, and his figure flashed away very quickly. Then he looked at Chu Yan again, his eyes full of fear.

"You can't get away." Chu Yan dragged his broken body, whistling up, sword shadows all over the sky, constantly killing Yuwen Yang, and his body was once again trapped in the endless wind blades.

"You lunatic!" Yuwen Yang was extremely angry, but he had no choice. Even the imperial weapon could not kill Chu Yan, so he had to leave. He stared at the golden wooden boat, and the immortal power rushed into it crazily, speeding up the operation.

The sword shadow was getting closer, and cold sweat broke out on Yuwen Yang's forehead.

"Hurry, hurry!" Yuwen Yang roared anxiously.

"Buzz!" At this moment, the wooden boat suddenly rose into the air, opening up a blue space channel.

Seeing this, Yuwen Yang's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and then he looked at Chu Yan who was still killing him, full of jokes: "You can't kill me, it's over, Chu Yan, when I leave here, I will definitely make you regret it!"

Chu Yan's eyes were firm, and he roared, and the Star Sword Art slashed out, and the space in front was torn apart, but almost at the same time, Yuwen Yang had stepped into the time and space channel, and his figure gradually became ethereal. In the end, the sword light slashed down, but it did not really hit Yuwen Yang, because he had traveled through time and space and left here.

"Boom!" The Star Sword Art slammed down, and the light battle platform suddenly collapsed and disintegrated.

But there was no figure of Yuwen Yang between heaven and earth, he had already left, and that last sword, in the end, failed to kill him.

When the storm disappeared, Chu Yan stopped and looked at the place where Yuwen Yang disappeared, with murderous intent.

Qin Zixuan also watched all the time. This battle belonged to Chu Yan, and she did not intervene.

In the distance, everyone's heart was beating wildly. Today's battle was too shocking. They could not have imagined that a battle at the level of Immortal Lord would cause so many chain reactions.

"Is it over?" An Immortal Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, Yuwen Yang was on the verge of life and death, and even they became nervous.

Fortunately, Chu Yan did not succeed in the end.

"Buzz!"

But at this time, there was a sudden flash of light in the sky, and the space channel that had disappeared was torn apart by a force. Then, everyone's eyes were fixed, and then they saw a figure, as if it had been severely injured, and the whole person flew out of the crack like a kite with a broken string.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and a figure slammed heavily on the broken light battle platform, and everyone's eyes froze.

Yuwen Yang?

That figure was actually the escaped Yuwen Yang?

"What's going on?" An immortal emperor asked in surprise, and then they all looked up. A figure walked out of the space-time channel above. He was wearing white clothes and holding an iron dragon spear. There were countless bloodstains on his body, which showed that he was seriously injured, but he just stood there.

"Ye Xun!" Li Chaoyang said excitedly when he saw the figure.

Yuwen Yang climbed up from the battle platform, his face full of fear and anger. Just now, he thought he could survive by running away, but he didn't expect that someone would forcibly tear open the space and stop him.

"Kill him!" Ye Xun walked out of the time channel and shouted to Chu Yan.

"Idiot, do you know what you are talking about?" Yuwen Yang's face changed in shock, but before he could come back to his senses, a terrible sword intent came from behind him. He turned around suddenly, and Chu Yan had come with a sword. His eyes were as cold as an ice cave, which made him shudder.

This was the first time he felt death so close, and his face was full of fear.

Is he really going to die?

But he is still so young and should have unlimited prospects and future, he doesn't want to die yet.

"No! You can't kill me, I am a descendant of the Yuwen clan." Yuwen Yang screamed, without any dignity and confidence.

"So, you are afraid of death?" Chu Yan looked at Yuwen Yang and smiled sarcastically: "When you got involved, did you ever think that you would die here?"

"Chu Yan, do you want to kill her?" Yuwen Yang raised his head frantically, facing Chu Yan, and roared.

"Buzz!" At this time, Chu Yan's sword was only a few inches away from Yuwen Yang, but the sword suddenly stopped.

Seeing the sword suddenly stop, Yuwen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he looked at Chu Yan fiercely, almost crazy: "Chu Yan, do you really think you can kill me? Or do you think you can hide it for her by killing everyone? If you dare to kill me, I promise to tell the world the news before I die, and then she will die."