Emperor Yutianwu

With the death of the last two Saint Emperors, the Yuwen Ancient Clan no longer had the power to resist. One after another, the magnificent buildings were destroyed under the Ten Thousand Laws, and the towering Immortal King Palace collapsed.

Everything, everything is over.

The Yuwen Ancient Clan, known as one of the oldest ancient clans in the Immortal Realm, has always been recorded at the top of the pyramid of people that cannot be provoked or touched by the major top forces even if it has been hidden for ten thousand years.

After thirty years in the world, how domineering and arrogant, forging the Immortal King Palace, doing things that the people in the Immortal Realm dare not do, intervening in the major top forces, and claiming to be the overlord of the world.

But who could have thought that in just thirty years, the once glorious Yuwen Ancient Clan would all turn into ashes and be destroyed in an instant, becoming history forever and disappearing.

It was too fast, everything was like a flood and a beast.

All the people of the Yuwen Ancient Clan became prisoners. Looking at the destroyed buildings, they felt heartbroken, and more of them did not understand.

This also made the world realize a truth, that is, the power of the times. In this world, nothing is ever eternal. Under the wheel of history, everything is fleeting, and nothing is invincible. Even the Yuwen Ancient Clan is as strong as fireworks in an instant.

"Chu Yan, Qin Zixuan, you will be punished, definitely, the Qi family will never let you go." The disciples of the Yuwen Ancient Clan roared.

"At least, you won't see that day, kill them all." Chu Yan's voice was cold, without any mercy.

"Kill!" All the laws fell and were destroyed.

"Sister, let's go." When the Yuwen Ancient Clan was completely destroyed, Chu Yan retracted his gaze, without the slightest sympathy and pity. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This is the rule of the cultivation world. If he was defeated, how could Yuwen Shang show mercy to him? The answer is obvious, no, so he will not be polite.

"Okay." Qin Zixuan nodded lightly. The Yuwen Ancient Clan had been destroyed. They did not really kill them all. They did not slaughter those below the level of Immortal Venerable, nor did they worry that the other party would retaliate after growing up, just because they did not care.

Led by Chu Yan, the group flew away and left. As for the Yuwen Ancient Clan, it no longer existed. Only a broken wall was left, which became a memory forever.

Then, this matter also spread wildly in the Immortal Realm.

"Has the ancient clan of ten thousand years been destroyed just like this?"

In the Immortal Realm, countless people looked up at the Immortal King Palace, which had collapsed not long after it was built. They were shocked and could not help but whisper.

"What happened?" The Immortal Realm was shaken, and many people were puzzled and shocked.

In their memory, shouldn't today be the battle of the Yuwen Ancient Clan? Why was it the Yuwen Ancient Clan that was destroyed?

The news of the destruction of the Yuwen Ancient Clan spread throughout the Immortal Realm very quickly, alarming everyone. Some people felt happy, while others were hesitant and terrified.

Among them, the ones who felt particularly strong were Cantian Taoist, Jiutian Immortal Emperor, Ziyang Saint Emperor, Ziling Saint Emperor and others. They all had a life-and-death feud with Chu Yan.

Now that the Yuwen Ancient Clan was destroyed, would they be the next one? If Qin Zixuan and others also came to their side, they would also be destroyed.

Therefore, this uneasiness lasted for a long time, and several top forces were shrouded in haze.

However, after the Yuwen Ancient Clan was destroyed, the Immortal Realm was unusually calm. Qin Zixuan and others did not seem to be prepared to destroy them, which also made them feel relieved.

But they all understood that this calm would not last too long, especially Cantian Taoist Temple. Now Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty has also become the gate of the Saint Emperor. Cantian Taoist understood that if there was no Saint Emperor among them, it would not be long before they would be eliminated from this era even if Chu Yan did not take action.

The Immortal Realm became more tense.

It was just that the protagonist who led all this, Chu Yan, disappeared from the fairyland again. After the Yuwen ancient clan, no one saw him again, but as for where he was, many people actually had a vague answer in their hearts.

As the matter spread, the matter of the Doomsday Disaster was also dug out. It is said that there was an immortal king figure who took action in that battle and affected the situation.

Chu Yan took over the body of his beloved and replaced him as the Doomsday Disaster. Now, he should be on Qingfeng Fairy Mountain, accompanying his beloved.

The Doomsday Disaster Battle was later recorded in the ancient scrolls.

That battle was called the Doomsday Battlefield of the Fairyland.

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Time flies. One year after the Doomsday Battlefield, Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty has been rebuilt and restored to its former glory. Because of the breakthrough of Emperor Ling Tian, ​​Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty became the Gate of the Holy Emperor. During this year, many extraordinary strong men joined, making the status of Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty rise like the sun, and there is a faint intention to compete with the Holy Emperor Gates such as Ziyang Holy Palace and Ziling Mountain.

There is a towering fairy mountain outside the Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty. The Qingfeng Emperor personally set up the fairy emperor formation and did not allow anyone to disturb it.

There is a unique courtyard on the fairy mountain, with a rocking chair in the middle. Qingyi is lying quietly on it. Behind her, Chu Yan is rocking gently, with tenderness and longing in his eyes.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that Chu Yan, who once killed countless fairy emperors on the battlefield, is so quiet now, living an ordinary life.

This year, he has been accompanying Qingyi on the fairy mountain. The peeling of the doomsday disaster has also caused great damage to Qingyi herself. Now she is still in a coma.

"Little Qingyi, it's been a year. How long are you going to sleep?" Chu Yan slowly squatted down, holding a wet towel in his hand, and gently wiped it.

"Whoosh!" A beautiful figure flew from the distance, wearing a phoenix dress. She was extremely beautiful. Seeing this scene, she felt a little heartbroken.

"Idiot, don't worry. Sister Qingyi will definitely get better." The person who came was naturally Liu Qingcheng. One year after the Doomsday Battlefield, Chu Yan stayed in the mountains and stayed with Qingyi. She knew that, and she was also worried. Sister Tsing Yi.

"How is the outside world?" Chu Yan stood up and asked.

"After the Yuwen Ancient Clan was destroyed, the Immortal Territory returned to being ownerless, but it was the same as before. There was nothing special. The Changsheng Palace surrendered, and now the northern part has been renamed Qingfeng Immortal Territory." Liu Qingcheng said seriously, and There was no good news: "After the war a year ago, although they won, the emperor and the others did not hold a celebration banquet."

"I know." Chu Yan nodded. Although they won a year ago, they suffered too many losses. Too many people died in that battle, and there was really nothing to celebrate.

"It's you, you haven't been out of the mountain this year, so everyone is worried." Liu Qingcheng said.

"I'm fine." Chu Yan shook his head with a wry smile and looked down at Qing Yi: "I still have to wait for her to wake up."

Liu Qingcheng lowered her head slightly. She also knew that no matter how much she tried to persuade, it would be useless. She nodded: "Senior Jun is leaving. Before leaving, he asked me to tell you that if you have a chance, go to the Holy Mountain."

"Yes." Chu Yan nodded. He had experienced a lot recently. He had to go to the holy mountain and the shrine again. Now he also had many questions.

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At this time, in the distant shrine, the king had returned and walked up the steps to heaven alone. Behind him was the dazzling shrine.

A breeze blew behind him, and two figures suddenly appeared. One of them held a wine gourd in his hand, and the other had a broken arm and a knife.

"Here you come?" The king sat on the steps, took the wine gourd from the wine fairy, and took a sip while the green fir trees blew.

"I thought you wouldn't take action." Jiuxian said calmly.

"I thought so too, but before he left, that boy bowed to me and thanked me, which made him so sad. In the end, he still couldn't help but die." The king said calmly.

"In that case, why not earlier?" Jiuxian said displeasedly: "At least this way, the nine-story Xuantian Tower will not be exposed."

"Are you questioning me?" The king looked up at the two of them, and then showed a sarcastic smile: "Don't forget, I'm here just for Ruomeng's sake, and it has nothing to do with your ancient Qin clan. It's all about you. Do you believe what I told Chu Yan about what the Gu Qin family did back then, that when he grows up in the future, you will be the first to be destroyed? "

"I said that my Gu Qin family had some reasons for what happened back then!" The Jiu Xian frowned.

"Haha, what a difficult time..." The king sneered: "Forget it, I don't want to pay attention to the affairs of your ancient royal family."

"The Qi family already knows that the Nine-story Xuantian Tower was born. Although we haven't thought of his identity yet, we have already made some guesses. And I guess that people will be sent to the Immortal Realm again soon." Jiuxian said.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"You promised Ruomeng that you would protect him from entering the divine palace."

"I said, I will do it. The worst is, if he comes to see me next time, I will let him enter the divine palace. The agreement has been fulfilled and it saves me so much trouble." The king said indifferently. The corner of the Jiu Xian's mouth twitched, but he took the king Nothing can be done.

"Is there any news about Ruomeng?" The king hesitated and couldn't help asking.

The wine master lowered his head slightly and shook his head helplessly. The king showed a hint of loss of color again, or not? He won't really fall, right?

"Farewell."

The Wine Immortal and the Sword Immortal left, and the King was the only one left under the palace. He sat alone on the last step of the Heavenly Palace, with the green fir trees fluttering, and looking at the endless fairyland, he couldn't help but feel a little bitter. .

"It's calming down again." The king looked into the distance and saw the endless fairyland, but it seemed that everything was so strange. The fairyland was so big, but no place could accommodate him.

"I don't know what's going on in the clan. Sometimes, I really want to go back and take a look." A strong man wearing gray armor said next to the king.

"Wait, there will be a chance. When Ruomeng's mission is completed, it will really be over." The king said. Suddenly, the world in front of him began to change crazily, and the wind and clouds surged, making his eyes sharp.

"Qi family? In ten thousand years, the Immortal Realm is going to be lively again." The king murmured alone, then turned around and walked towards the palace.