Emperor Yutianwu

The land of the five continents of the fairyland, the north.

Since the destruction of the Changsheng Palace, the Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty has a Saint Emperor like Ling Tiandi sitting in charge, and has long unified the country and become a real overlord-level force.

The ancient Qingfeng Mountain is still towering into the clouds, and it can be seen clearly in any corner of the north. Many northerners are proud of this. This is their pride.

However, in recent days, the situation of the Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty is not good. The people's hearts have changed, and it has always been shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

The reason is very simple. Recently, the Tianjiao War Group of the three major extraterritorial forces has set its sights on this place.

On this day, there was a breeze blowing, stirring the clouds, and a huge golden warship was seen sailing and landing on the Qingfeng Ancient Mountain.

On the golden warship, there stood a group of young figures, led by a middle-aged man, who was the Saint Emperor Qiming.

This time he brought the younger generation to experience.

"Swoosh!" A powerful breath immediately rose into the air in the Qingfeng Fairy Dynasty, and Ling Tiandi and Qingfeng Emperor came out in person.

"But is it the Qiming Saint Emperor of Tianshen Mountain?" Although Qingfeng Emperor is not a Saint Emperor, he is indeed the ruler of a country, so in this kind of occasion, he is more suitable to speak than Lingtian Emperor.

"Yes." Qiming Saint Emperor nodded calmly, looked down at the Immortal Dynasty below, and said lightly: "I have heard that Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty is one of the few Saint Emperors in the Immortal Domain, and it is powerful. The younger generation has been clamoring to see it. Today I brought them here to see, I hope there is no offense."

Qingfeng Emperor listened quietly, without any expression, but his heart was a little cold.

Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty is not their first stop. Before this, many top forces in the Immortal Domain have been provoked and defeated ugly.

As for the foundation, Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty has just gone through the doomsday disaster and is actually not strong. As for the Immortal Emperor, except for him and Lingtian Emperor, there are only a few princes who just barely broke through with the help of Lingtian Emperor, and they have only been emperors for a few days.

"Since we are here to discuss the Dao, how can there be any offense?" Qingfeng Immortal Emperor said calmly: "Changyun, Donghuang, you two, accompany the people of Tianshen Mountain to give it a try."

"Yes." Marquis Changyun and Marquis Donghuang broke through not long ago, and now they are both primary immortal emperors.

"Luo Qiu, you go." Saint Emperor Qiming said calmly, Luo Qiu nodded slightly, and compared to three years ago, she had lost some patience.

These days, she swept across the Immortal Realm and almost never encountered an opponent. Even some intermediate immortal emperors could not withstand her attack.

For this reason, she also lost interest in the so-called competition, but since she said she wanted to sweep across the immortal realm, she should do it.

Luo Qiu stepped onto a battle platform in front and glanced at the two princes, Changyun and Donghuang.

"You two, come together."

With one sentence, the strong men of Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty showed anger. This was simply a humiliation.

Changyun Hou and Donghuang Hou also looked a little ugly. They could also feel Luo Qiu's strength, but they were all from the older generation. It was obviously impossible for them to join forces.

"Let me go first." Changyun Hou took the lead and took a step forward. With a hum, a terrible breath surged in his body. Above the nine heavens, Yunxiao roared down and turned into a quasi-Yunxiao God of War. Holding a long halberd, he slashed at Luo Qiu through the air.

"Too weak!" Luo Qiu glanced at the Yunxiao God of War and shook his head in disappointment. This combat power alone was much worse than Bu Liuxing, and there was no use of the power of heaven and earth.

She waved her jade hand, and a newly cast flaming red lotus spear pierced through the air. The two forces collided with a bang. Suddenly, the shadow of the Yunxiao God of War seemed to have suffered a destructive blow, and the armor broke and shattered.

Chang Yunhou's eyes remained unchanged, and the remaining shadow of the Yunxiao God of War quickly flowed into his body. Suddenly, a terrible brilliance bloomed on his body, with a bit of ancient breath, like an ancient god of war, striding towards Luo Qiu.

However, Luo Qiu glanced at Chang Yunhou, a little impatient, and then he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and jumped into the air. A pair of bright wings spread out behind her, and then all the power poured into the red lotus spear in his hand, and the terrible flame brilliance pierced directly at Chang Yunhou's eyebrows.

"Puff!" In just a moment, Chang Yunhou's defense was completely penetrated. He shouted desperately, trying to resist, but he couldn't do it at all.

"Bang!" In the end, a lightning finger light shot out from the stands, shattering Luo Qiu's power, but even so, Chang Yunhou still spit out blood, and his body of seventy years old retreated continuously, and then looked at Emperor Qingfeng with self-blame.

Emperor Qingfeng shook his head and did not speak. From the beginning, he knew the result of this battle.

"The gap is too big. The two of you are not on the same level at all." Someone from Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty whispered.

"I told you to come together. It's a waste of time. Now it's your turn." Luo Qiu snorted coldly.

"Donghuang, there is no need to fight." Emperor Qingfeng spoke slowly. Donghuang Hou nodded bitterly. He had just broken through and his strength was not much different from Changyun Hou. In the previous battle, Changyun Hou could not even block Luo Qiu's attack. Even if he went to fight, it would be meaningless.

Emperor Qingfeng looked up at Emperor Qiming and said lightly: "I have heard that the fighting power of the Tianjiao is unparalleled. Today, I have seen it and I have learned it. I, Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty, admit that I am not as good as you."

The people of Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty all showed reluctance, but they also understood that the emperor did this to protect everyone. Otherwise, even if they continued to compete, they would only lose more shamefully.

The people on the golden warship heard that Qiming Saint Emperor had not spoken yet, but Chi Ao took the first step and said with a smile: "Why is the emperor so humble? I heard that the emperor has a beloved daughter who became an immortal emperor not long ago. She is also the physique of the original doomsday disaster and has a strong talent. Why didn't I see her today?"

Everyone's eyes shrank, and Emperor Qingfeng also became serious, saying in a cold voice: "She is not in the Immortal Dynasty."

"Not there? That's a pity. I have also seen some descriptions of the doomsday disaster in the files of the Nine Heavens God Realm, but I have never seen it. I thought I could experience it." Chi Ao was a little disappointed, so he didn't say much.

"Since the Immortal Emperor Realm is no match, this time I will also send some Immortal Lord disciples from the Upper Realm." After saying this, Emperor Qiming looked at the Immortal Lords and said: "Before, you all didn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, and clamored to see the pride of the Immortal Realm. Now that you have a chance, don't hide it. Whoever wants to learn from it, go ahead."

After saying this, a group of younger people walked out of the warship. They looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, very young, but each of them was at the Immortal Lord level, with sharp eyes, revealing the arrogance and confidence of the Upper Realm.

"Let me go first." At this moment, a black-haired young man walked out of the crowd. He was very thin and looked a bit like a weak scholar. He slowly walked onto the stage: "I am Yun Tong from the ancient Yun family. I am an eighth-level immortal. Please teach me."

Emperor Qingfeng frowned. It seemed that the other party was not ready to let it go, but he could not refuse it.

He turned around and looked at the younger generation of immortals: "Who of you is willing to learn from me?"

"Let me do it." A young man stepped out of the imperial palace. He was the seventh prince of the Immortal Dynasty. He was also the husband of Fairy Yuehe, an eighth-level immortal.

Yun Tong looked at the seventh prince and smiled calmly: "You go first."

"Okay." The seventh prince was not polite. He had seen the strength of people from outside the domain before. He took a sharp step and took a step forward.

The fighting methods of the immortal masters are different from those of the immortal emperors. They cannot borrow the power of heaven and earth, so they fight with themselves, their bodies, their bodies, the reserves in their dantian, and their own willpower.

The Seventh Prince comprehended the consciousness of four colors, and he inherited several souls of the Great Emperor Qingfeng. In fact, his fighting power was not weak.

He raised his hand and slapped it. A radiance pierced out from his palm, constantly carving on the sky. In a blink of an eye, a huge ancient Qingfeng pressed down, and there was a huge word "Zhen" on the Qingfeng.

"Zhen!"

Feeling the majestic Qingfeng, Yun Tong's eyes were calm. Then he did not dodge, but soared up and rushed directly to the top. He raised his hand and punched it through.

"This..." Everyone trembled in their hearts, fighting against Qingfeng with a flesh palm?

On the golden warrior, Qiming smiled confidently and said nothing.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Yun Tong's fist pierced Qingfeng, and it didn't stop yet. His figure was cold and he quickly passed through a pile of rocks. He stretched out a finger, used the finger as a sword, and aimed at the throat of the Seventh Prince.

Feeling the sharp edge cutting through his skin, the Seventh Prince's movements froze, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He had no doubt that if the other party was willing, this finger would directly kill him.

"I lost." The Seventh Prince whispered, and then he was completely deflated and became depressed.

In this battle, he lost too much, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back. Not only him, but also the people of Qingfeng Xian Dynasty were depressed. Is this the gap between the fairyland and the outside world?

"Is this the strength of the fairyland genius?" Yun Tong frowned. In this battle, he didn't even show his ability. It can be said that he was extremely disappointed.

He looked up at the Saint Emperor Qiming and said, "Saint Emperor, I will not participate in the next challenge. It's too boring."

"Okay." Saint Emperor Qiming nodded. Yun Tong himself was just an immortal, and he didn't care, but Yun Tong's identity was special. With that brother, even if he was a Saint Emperor, he had to give him some face.

"Emperor, I am a little disappointed today. Goodbye." Qiming looked at the Qingfeng Emperor, bowed slightly, and then he was about to fly the warship away.

"Are you all leaving just like that?" At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from the sky, attracting countless eyes.

Then, a group of figures were seen flying in the air from a distance, and the people of Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty were overjoyed.

"It's Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

"And Chu Yan from the Dragon Alliance, they are here." Everyone said excitedly. This battle can be said to be too aggrieved. Now that Her Royal Highness the Princess has come forward, I wonder if she can reverse the situation.

"Chu Yan." Qingfeng Emperor was also a little surprised to see Chu Yan, and spoke.

"Emperor." Chu Yan descended and said respectfully.

"They came to challenge. Before, Changyun Hou and Donghuang Hou both fought and were defeated one after another."

"I know, it's okay, leave it to us. Since the other party wants to fight, it's not a solution to always escape." Chu Yan nodded, and then looked at the people on the golden battleship in the distance.