Emperor Yutianwu

At this moment, Chu Yan's heart was as calm as still water.

In an instant, he withdrew all the power of his original body and switched.

That was a power he had never used before, and he never wanted to use. The Doomsday Dharma Body might be a powerful force for others, but for him, it was just Qing Yi's thing.

"Let's fight again."

"Buzz!"

Between heaven and earth, the terrible power of the Doomsday poured down. Chu Yan opened his arms and stopped resisting. The process was extremely painful, like peeling off a cocoon, but also very terrible.

The Doomsday Dharma Body had never been practiced, and the realm was equal to zero.

However, as the power poured in, the breath rose infinitely, and the souls bloomed above the sky. Those souls were not created by Chu Yan on his own initiative, but seemed to have existed originally. Now, they were just awakened one by one.

The Emperor's Halberd, the Doomsday Armor, the Death God's Shoes, each one was like a peerless divine weapon, arming Chu Yan.

"Don't delay, Uncle Ye, just do it and take him down!" Donghua Lingyun shouted, this Chu Yan is too evil.

Ye Hua's face was gloomy, he could also feel that Chu Yan was getting stronger, he stepped on the ground, the power of heaven and earth gathered in his hands, and he rushed towards Chu Yan very quickly: "Go to hell!"

"The Dharma body of Doomsday is complete, who can kill me?"

Chu Yan was not afraid at all, but laughed wildly, holding a long halberd in his hand, pointing it straight at the void, and stabbed it straight. At that moment, the world seemed to collapse, all destroyed by the spear.

Ye Hua's expression changed drastically, and under the slashing of the spear, his body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move forward. The next moment, he felt that his holy road was trembling and about to collapse, and his soul was in great pain.

How could this be?

Isn't it said that the gods in the lower world are all humble? Why is it so terrifying that he just met one person?

However, there was no time for him to think. The golden spear penetrated the sky, and there were infinite spear shadows between heaven and earth, stabbing at him quickly.

His pupils shrank greatly, and he wanted to burst out his strength to resist, but he couldn't do it at all. The power of doomsday eroded every inch of his body, making him unable to move at all, and he could only wait for death.

"No!"

Ye Hua let out a desperate scream, and with a puff, the golden spear fell, piercing every part of Ye Hua's body, heart, lifeline, throat, and he was nailed to the sky fiercely, just like that, he fell.

"Uncle Ye!" Donghua Lingyun also shouted in shock, feeling a trace of sadness.

The Immortal Palace is so big, and there are only nine commanders, but today, one died in battle?

The world became silent.

Chu Yan looked up and looked at Donghua Lingyun, his voice indifferent: "I came from the lower world, my name is Chu Yan, Dragon Alliance, Chu Yan."

At this moment, Chu Yan wanted to tell Donghua Lingyun to remember his name.

Donghua Lingyun's heart trembled at this moment, how could this happen.

When he came, his father said that he had imprisoned the Immortal Palace, and no Immortal King would come to help him.

Indeed, no Immortal King came, but he himself did not need help.

Is this the lower world that they have always despised? Just now, Commander Ye Hua was killed.

Ye Hua, died.

However, Chu Yan did not show any joy, because he knew that today's battle was far from over.

There are still eight commanders, and in addition, there are more than ten gods, all of whom want to kill him.

Even if he is in his prime, how many people can he resist?

"Kill him!" Donghua Lingyun ordered, and a series of terrible auras rose into the air.

Eight commanders, slashing everything, above the nine heavens, it was like the end of the world.

Chu Yan was trapped in it, the emperor armor of the Doomsday Dharma Body was cracking, and blood was splattered all over his body. He raised his head, looked at the sky, and laughed wantonly: "Mother, I now have some understanding of what you want me to do. Unfortunately, I am afraid that I will disappoint you, but even if I die, I will die in battle."

"Puff!"

The golden spear stabbed out, and a god-level strongman's eyes widened. He didn't have time to think about anything. The golden spear shadow passed through the sky and went straight through his throat.

The holy body and golden bones could not resist the destruction of the spear shadow at this moment.

It broke and shattered, and took his life directly.

"So strong!" Many gods trembled in their hearts. The god general who died just now was ranked seventeenth and was also a third-stage holy emperor. But he was killed by Chu Yan's spear in one blow?

"Asshole!" A commander cursed inwardly. Chu Yan's current strength was terrifyingly strong.

"The power of doomsday is a power that destroys itself, hurts the enemy and harms yourself. How long can you activate it?" A powerful commander stepped forward and said indifferently. The power of doomsday has also appeared in the Nine Heavens Divine Land, but that kind of power will backfire.

"Haha, I'm going to die, why would I care about the so-called backlash? It's worth it to kill a few Saint Emperors to be buried with me today." Chu Yan laughed wildly, and raised the golden spear in his hand again, aiming at a God General closest to him.

"No!" The God General's eyes flashed with fear, and he turned around to escape, but it was too late. The power of doomsday imprisoned his limbs, and the destructive spear pierced through his forehead.

"Boom!" There was another huge tremor, and a Saint Emperor fell.

Today, nine commanders and more than ten God Generals came here, but with such a terrible lineup, four Saint Emperors were killed by Chu Yan at this time?

Since the establishment of the Immortal Palace, today can be said to be the worst day, and also a day of self-humiliation.

Donghua Lingyun felt even more frightened. If Chu Yan didn't die today, Donghua Palace might suffer a disaster in the future.

In the distance, Zhonghua also arrived. Seeing this scene, his heart was turbulent. He asked himself if he could do this.

"Mr. Chu!" The battle here caused too much alarm. People from Xuefeng City came. Xue Bailian was mixed in the crowd. When she saw the scene in the sky, her face turned pale.

Xiaoxiang was even more desperate.

How could this happen?

His elder brother Chu was so kind.

But now, the Immortal King Palace spared no effort to kill her elder brother Chu.

"Don't hesitate, all the commanders will listen to the order, attack together and kill him directly!" Donghua Lingyun flashed a cold color, and she felt a hint of threat from Chu Yan.

Many commanders' eyes flashed. Killing is different from capturing. Capturing is difficult, but killing is much easier. The eight commanders stepped out together, like eight war gods. The terrible holy road gathered, and the light of killing fell like stars.

"Are you all going to kill me? Then come on!"

Chu Yan's eyes were cold. He had no regrets at this point. He looked at the doomsday power beside him and said, "Qing Yi, this is the last battle!"

"Kill!"

"Boom!"

The sky and earth were constantly breaking apart.

"Puff!" Another doomsday fist shadow was the attack of the First Commander. Chu Yan was an eighth-level Saint Emperor. He was so weak that he flew backwards.

Chu Yan was covered in blood, his armor was cracked, and his body was broken, but he still stood there, looking at everyone in the distance with cold eyes.

It won't end like this. One day, all these people will pay the price.

"Buzz!" At this time, a terrible buzzing sound sounded, and a huge iron tower suddenly flew out of Chu Yan's body. With a bang, it smashed into the fist of the First Commander.

"Another divine object?" Seeing the iron tower, the First Commander showed a hint of interest. This kid has a lot of secrets.

"Senior Haotian!" Chu Yan said loudly.

"Boy, I have been following you for so many years, and I am so excited that I miss the past. Today, I will go crazy with you again!" Haotian Tower laughed.

"Boom!" At this moment, there was another ancient bell sound, deafening. Everyone felt their souls trembling, as if they were hit hard. Some weak people couldn't help but groan.

"Haotian Tower, we planned this together, but now it's your credit? Don't even think about it." The Soul-eating Bell flew out at this moment.

"Soul-eating, you got there first." At this time, another huge mirror flew out, the Lihuo Mirror.

"Lihuo boy, you can't do it. You are ranked too low. Be careful later, don't get smashed by someone's punch." The Soul-eating Bell laughed and said, "Boy, go first, I will help you kill them."

Looking at the several divine objects, Chu Yan's eyes were slightly red. Has he really been forced into a dead end today? Even the three divine objects in his body flew out on their own initiative.

"All divine objects?" Several commanders were greedy at this time. Divine objects were rare even for them.

"Do it!" The first commander shouted in a low voice, took a big step, and punched down.

"Want to touch him? Ask your grandfather Zhong if he agrees?" The Soul-Eating Bell snorted coldly, and then the bell sounded continuously, resounding between heaven and earth.

Several commanders' faces sank, their souls were severely damaged, and they quickly retreated.

"A mere divine object is worthy of stopping the footsteps of the Holy Emperor? You are looking for death!" The first commander shouted, and a holy light flashed in his body, protecting his soul, and punched out.

"Boom!" The Soul-Eating Bell trembled violently, and a crack appeared on the ancient bronze bell.

"Senior Soul-Eating!"

Chu Yan's eyes became redder. Today, several divine objects took the initiative to protect him and were injured.

Haotian Tower was also suppressed by the two commanders at this time. The seven-story iron tower had dents on it. Divine objects were not invincible. Chu Yan had a divine sword that broke on the battlefield.

Chu Yan looked up suddenly, and saw another god general rushing to attack the Haotian Tower.

"Senior Haotian!"

At this moment, he suddenly lowered his head and fell on a woman who was mixed in the crowd thousands of miles away.

The woman had a slender long sword sealed in countless fairy pattern sheaths on her waist.

"Lend me your sword."

Chu Yan suddenly shouted, and stretched out his hand: "By the sword!"

"Buzz!"

The demon sword was summoned, trembling wildly, and it broke out of the sheath with a whoosh, rushing straight into the sky.

"Go to hell!" Reaching out to grab the demon sword, Chu Yan shouted: "Cut!"

The blood-colored sword light cut through the void, and the god general in the distance felt something. The next moment, he was almost desperate. The sharp sword light directly cut off his body, and the holy blood flew. What, suddenly replied

"No!" The god general screamed in despair, and there was no hope of life.

The fall of a god general and the spilling of holy blood were useless.

In the distance, more powerful Saint Emperors were gathering here, including deputy generals, divine generals, and some powerful Saint Emperors under the command of the Immortal King Palace. Nearly a hundred Saint Emperors gathered here.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the Haotian Tower was besieged by ten Saint Emperors, and the seven-story tower was dim.

"Boy, don't waste time, go quickly, our divine objects will never be destroyed. As long as you become stronger, we can recover, hurry!!"

The Soul-Eating Bell said hoarsely, and the ancient bell wall cracked continuously. With a roar, it rushed into the crowd again.

The Lihuo Mirror was broken.

Holding the demon knife, Chu Yan looked at everything in the distance, his teeth bit his lips, and his eyes were extremely red.

Go?

He had no grudges with the Immortal King Palace, but because of greed, nearly a hundred Saint Emperors from the Immortal King Palace came to kill him, the Haotian Tower was extinguished, the Soul-Eating Bell cracked, and the Lihuo Mirror was even broken by a punch.

Now, let him go?

No, he won't leave. He only has one thought now. He wants to kill. Today, the Immortal King Palace wants to kill him. Then he will kill through the Immortal King Palace. Everyone here will die today.

The blood in his body is boiling and burning. His body is shaking constantly. His consciousness is getting weaker. He has a feeling that he is about to lose control.

"Roar--"

A loud roar roared. In his body, it seemed that a prehistoric beast was waking up. His eyes turned golden without him realizing it.

Everyone's face changed in shock. The battle seemed to have stopped. Countless people turned to look at Chu Yan.

"What's going on?" Feeling that breath, the major commanders were shocked.

"You will all die today!" Chu Yan raised his head again. The Nine Heavens Divine Land trembled. At this moment, the sky actually sank?

Is this... the power of the Immortal King?