Emperor Yutianwu

"If you don't accept it, you can come out and fight me." Mo Wen hesitated and turned around.

The man hugged his arms and sneered again and again, but did not go on stage: "No need, the three disciples of the Dragon Alliance are united with swords. I think I am no match for you."

"However, the trip to the ancient capital has many implications, and it is even related to whether the Nanyu Immortal Dynasty can add another Holy Emperor to our Immortal Domain. It is not a joke."

"In the Dragon Alliance, you alone are powerful, but the two of them have never fought, and they are only intermediate immortal emperors. If Princess Nishang is implicated, can you bear the responsibility?"

After hearing this, everyone's thoughts changed.

Indeed, Mo Wen's victory can only show that he is powerful in combat, but this does not mean that the two intermediate immortal emperors Chu Yan and Bu Fangfa also have this qualification.

"When will it be your turn to dictate when this princess chooses a person? Are you questioning my vision?" Nan Yu Nishang said coldly. This is not the first time. Shengyun Shengyan provoked and caused trouble to the Dragon Alliance. She got angry, but Nan Yuxian looked at many elders, and Mo Wen hadn't even fought at that time, so she had no confidence.

It's different now. Mo Wen not only won the battle, but also won it in a high-profile instant.

Now there are still people jumping out to look for trouble. It seems that they are targeting Chu Yan, but why didn't they question her?

"Of course I dare not question the princess's body of a daughter, but the ancient predecessors also said before that the princess entered the fairyland when she was young and has not returned for thousands of years. She has not been deeply involved in the world. I don't know that there are so many villains in this fairyland. Their hearts are not ancient, and they are influenced by some I can't tell, it's for the sake of the princess." The man said politely, but his sarcasm did not diminish at all.

"You..." Nan Yu Nishang was angry, but suddenly a big hand pressed on her shoulder.

"Why get angry with such a person? You can't do it." Chu Yan stood up slowly, then looked up at the disciple of the Supreme Arms Hall: "You just said that I am a villain and not worthy of Princess Nishang's invitation? Then, you are worthy "?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, then smiled confidently: "At least compared to your intermediate Immortal Emperor, I am a high-level Immortal Emperor, so I should be more worthy?"

"Oh." Chu Yan suddenly nodded, and then he jumped into the air, landed on the central platform, looked at the disciple and said, "Get out."

"Huh?" The disciple's eyes narrowed: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you think you are more worthy of Princess Nishang's invitation than me? If so, why are you still standing there? Why don't you come to kill me?"

Immediately, all the eyes originally looking at Chu Yan were locked on the disciple in the Supreme Arms Palace.

You provoked people before, but now they have accepted the challenge. Yes, why don’t you go out and challenge them?

However, this scene was too sudden, and the powerful men in the Supreme Weapon Hall were caught off guard. It was not the same as the script he thought.

He did intend to challenge Chu Yan, but he never thought of fighting on his own.

The reason is very simple. The Supreme Military Palace is an eastern force, and when the towering Taoist temple was destroyed, he was actually not far away.

So he has seen how terrifying Chu Yan is. To be honest, he may not be sure of defeating Chu Yan. The reason why he is about to do so is that he wants to lose the power of the Dragon Alliance, and secondly, there are many powerful among the high-level immortal emperors present today. Or, as long as Chu Yan accepts the challenge, countless people will naturally be willing to challenge him. When will it be his turn?

According to the rules, only those who want to change their invitation qualifications can challenge. He doesn't want Princess Nishang's invitation, and he also knows that he doesn't have the qualifications.

But now, Chu Yan didn't follow the routine at all and went directly to the stage to challenge him.

"I came here at the invitation of the Tenth Prince, and I have an extraordinary connection. I have promised him to help him fight, so even if I win against you, I won't be able to protect Princess Nishang. There is no need." The disciple said bravely.

"It's okay, it's just a casual discussion, no invitation." Nan Yu Nishang snorted coldly in the audience, wasn't it a provocation? Well, I'll make it happen for you.

"I……"

"Why, you weren't very powerful just now. I, the Intermediate Immortal Emperor, are so humble. You, the Senior Immortal Emperor, are so supreme. Now I challenge you as the Intermediate Immortal Emperor. Could it be that you don't dare to accept the challenge?" Chu Yan nodded slightly.

In an instant, countless eyes looked at the disciple of the Supreme Weapon Palace. The disciple also felt his face burning because Chu Yan was telling the truth.

If Chu Yan is a high-level Immortal Emperor, and he is an intermediate Immortal Emperor, it is nothing if he does not go out to fight. But now, he is the strong one, and Chu Yan is the weak one. If he does not go out to fight, he will be talked about, and in the future, he will also It has become a joke in the fairyland, an existence that everyone ridicules.

The disciple of the Supreme Weapon Palace also understands this, but when he goes into battle, he is even more afraid that he will really be killed by Chu Yan.

"The Tenth Prince." The disciple turned back and looked at the Tenth Prince.

"It's what you said. I can't help you. Besides, it's just a sparring match. Your level is higher than his. If he wants to fight, you can fight." The tenth prince said coldly, obviously not interested in this person from the Supreme Arms Hall. Also extremely disappointed, taking the initiative to provoke, but not daring to challenge? This is much more humiliating than defeat.

As for being defeated and killed, it doesn't matter. It's better to replace someone now than to carry a waste.

The disciple of the Supreme Weapon Hall clenched his fists, but as of now, he couldn't do it without fighting. When he looked at Chu Yan again, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Very good, since you want to fight, I will help you, and let me You understand how humble you are.”

After saying this, the disciple of the Supreme Arms Palace clapped his hands and flew towards the fighting platform.

"Remember, the person who killed you is named Han Xu."

The disciple of the Supreme Weapon Palace shouted, "Yes, he is a high-level Immortal Emperor, and he may not lose this battle. Even if Chu Yan kills Towering Taoist Temple, it doesn't matter. As long as he dodges that move, Chu Yan will still be an Intermediate Immortal Emperor."

"I can't remember the name of trash, and I can't remember it." Chu Yan said indifferently.

"You are looking for death!" Han Xu roared, his blood bursting out, and the power of heaven and earth poured in mercilessly.

In the distance, behind the second prince, Jiang Wudao stared at the stage and said, "Is he really as evil as you said?"

"Just watch, brother, three moves at most." Chi Ao's eyes flashed with brilliance. He was full of confidence and interest in Chu Yan.

Jiang Wudao said nothing more and continued to wait and see. He also wanted to know what kind of ability this person who made his junior brother so valued was capable of.

In addition to Jiang Wudao, there were many people watching this battle, such as Qi Luan, Emperor Nanyu, Supreme Dragon Abyss, Zi Balong and Zi Tong.

Of course, there was another person who was sitting in the audience with his eyes almost spitting fire.

It was Bu Liuxing, who crushed the handles of the banquet seats with both hands.

Mo Wen was puzzled beside him: "Why are you so nervous? With the fighting power of my junior brother, this battle will be no problem, don't worry."

For the rest of them, they would just worry for a while. This Han Xu could not win Chu Yan. Does Bu Liuxing need to be so nervous?

"I'm worried about him? I'll be worried about him?"

Bu Liuxing cursed loudly, with a bitter face: "You bastard, you're stealing my limelight again. You said you'd give me a chance just now. I was just about to rush up!"

"..."

Mo Wen's mouth twitched, and he felt a little sympathetic for Han Xu. If this guy listened to Bu Liuxing, he might die before the battle, and be angry to death.

Regarding this battle, everyone actually guessed that Chu Yan should win. He was the first in the world, and Han Xu was weak among the high-level immortal emperors.

But after all, it was a cross-border battle, and it might not be easy to win.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the battle began.

The Supreme Weapon Hall repaired the weapon, Han Xu waved his fists, and his whole body was shining. He was polished like steel, his fists like hammers, his arms like knives, his feet like guns, his legs like axes, and his body like shields. It seemed to have turned into a huge arsenal, and smashed towards Chu Yan.

At the same time, Chu Yan also moved. He stepped forward, and with a thud, the void behind him turned pitch black, like a black curtain in the night sky. Then, endless light suddenly flashed and turned into thousands of stars.

The star curtain was born, directly covering the world. Han Xu fell into it, and felt as if all his strength was deprived. Each star contained endless and terrible pressure, which made his heart tremble with fear.

The next second, he saw a big hand like a god reaching out from the end of the starry sky, covering everything and pressing towards him to destroy everything. Before it came, the power alone made him feel desperate. He felt his body breaking apart inch by inch, and all the weapons that turned into swords, guns, sticks and clubs were broken, and his internal organs were shattered.

"Puff!" Han Xu spurted blood. The breath alone shocked him back and made him desperate. He couldn't understand why Chu Yan was so strong. He didn't even need the strongest move. He could easily defeat him.

Han Xu looked terrified, and regardless of the pain, he was about to speak: "I admit..."

"Bang!" But before he could finish his words, a hand like a god grasped Han Xu alive, making him unable to speak.

"This..." Everyone at the banquet stood up suddenly, all shocked.

Although they thought Chu Yan would win this time, they all thought that it would at least be a stalemate, and it would not be like this...

Instant kill, with only one move, directly defeated Han Xu.

If both of them were high-level immortal emperors, it would be fine, but Chu Yan was only a mid-level immortal emperor.

Cross-border instant kill, this meaning is different.

Some people even had an absurd idea...

Who is the high-level immortal emperor?

In this battle, it seems that Chu Yan is the high-level immortal emperor, and Han Xu is only the mid-level, and was completely defeated.

"I've always heard you provoking me, claiming to be a high-level immortal emperor, how powerful, and belittling me, a mid-level immortal emperor, how vulnerable. I thought you were so strong, but I didn't expect that you couldn't even block one move?" Chu Yan's voice was cold, his eyes were solemn, and full of killing intent.

Originally, he didn't want to make a move.

However, after repeated provocations, did you really think he was easy to bully?

"Stop!" There were also elders of the top immortal emperors in the Supreme Arms Hall. Although they were all young people in this battle, the elders would not participate in the ancient capital trip, but it did not mean that they would not come. Seeing Chu Yan's killing intent, they stood up and scolded.

"Stop? On the battle stage, life and death are not important, why stop?" Chu Yan looked at the elder, full of sarcasm.

"He has admitted defeat, let him go." The elder's breath rose, vaguely like a giant axe pressing towards Chu Yan.

"I didn't hear it!" Feeling the pressure, Chu Yan's eyes became colder, and then he retracted his gaze.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the world trembled violently, and everyone's heart was in a knot. Then they saw the palm of a god turned into a thousand-foot battle, smashing down mercilessly, and finally turned into a starlight and dissipated.

Looking at the battle stage again, Han Xu was lying there in a broken state, motionless, and no longer had any life.