Emperor Yutianwu

A broken figure was flying rapidly in the sky above the Divine Land, his eyes were as sharp as ice, making the surrounding air a little colder.

The battle ended, Chu Yan did not stay, and fled quickly into the distance.

He could feel that his consciousness was gradually lost, and he felt dizzy and drowsy.

The side effects of the burning blood were eating away at his will.

But this was still the territory of the Donghua Immortal King Palace, he did not dare to let himself fall, and relied on a willpower to persist.

Only by leaving here can he be safe.

——

Finally, after nearly ten days, he broke through the boundary wall of the Taoist tradition.

He came to a desolate mountain and wilderness, where there was no Taoist control and it was an uninhabited place.

Chu Yan's tense will was relaxed a little, but he still did not stop. He traveled for another three days, and pulled a long distance from the Donghua Immortal King Palace, and then he felt more at ease.

Therefore, his consciousness finally reached its limit, like a tight string that suddenly broke. He fell to the ground with a plop. He turned over and lay quietly on the ground, opened his arms, looked at the blue sky above, and showed a comfortable smile. He had escaped death for a while.

He thought that he would sleep for a long time.

It turned out that every time he burned his blood, he would be in a coma for half a year.

Now that his realm is much stronger, it should not be that long, but it is estimated that it will be no less.

At least several months.

Immediately, his head became heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep.

——

There should be monsters in this forest, but with several seniors from Haotian Tower and the evil sword, he was not worried.

However, he would never have thought that this sleep almost cost him his life.

What threatened him was not the jungle monsters, but...

Since the Donghua Immortal King Palace, someone has been following him.

You know, Chu Yan's realm was vague at that time, but his combat power had reached the realm of Immortal King infinitely, and he could kill the Holy Emperor in seconds, but he still didn't notice it.

"Buzz!" In this piece of wild forest, the space fluctuated, and a time and space gate opened out of thin air in the sky. That was the power that only the Immortal King had.

Immediately, several figures walked out of the time and space gate. They were dressed in uniform and very luxurious, with a sharp word "Xiao" on their chests.

The leader was a middle-aged man. He looked down at the sleeping Chu Yan and sighed: "Her descendants finally came back and broke into the nine heavens."

"King, is he the descendant of Qin Ruoming?" A young man standing next to the middle-aged man whispered.

"The power awakened before is not wrong." The middle-aged man nodded: "Chu Hanfeng was like this back then. He almost killed the Chu royal family with that crazy power. Now, his descendants have inherited that power."

"What about now?" the young man asked.

"Disable him, deprive him of that power, don't kill him for now, Qin Ruomeng left many mysteries on him, and he may be needed to open the Divine Palace." The middle-aged man said with cold eyes and majesty.

"Yes!" Immediately, the young man flew down from the sky and approached Chu Yan.

"Buzz!" The next moment, Chu Yan's body flashed, and several beams of light rushed out. Haotian Tower, Soul-eating Bell, and Evil Sword all flew out.

At this time, Haotian Tower had transformed into an old man in his seventies, staring at the visitor: "Second Realm Heaven, Xiao Wang clan?"

The middle-aged man looked down at Haotian Tower and smiled: "Haotian Tower? Is it a divine object ranked 5,000? It's too far back and not very useful."

After that, the middle-aged man looked at Evil Sword and said with interest: "Lingtian Slashing Divine Sword surprised me a little. I thought you died in the battle that year, but I didn't expect you to appear again?"

"Do you know me?" Evil Sword frowned. His memory of himself only went back to the time when the Evil King of the Dust unified the six domains.

As for what was ahead, he didn't know. He only knew that his name was Xie Jian.

"Back then, Ling Tian Zhan Shen Sword could slay the gods of the nine heavens. Today, it lacks some style." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Leave that sword. For the rest, those who don't submit will be smashed directly. Anyway, these gods are born from heaven and will not perish. Take them back to the clan directly."

"Yes!" The young man nodded and leaned down. The sky curtain pressed down with his figure, making a terrible rustling sound.

"Who dares!" The evil sword and Haotian Tower exploded at the same time and soared into the sky.

"If Ling Tian Zhan Shen Sword had the power of the past, even if it was an ownerless object, I might be a little afraid, but now..." The young man shook his head: "Too weak."

After speaking, the young man stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of the evil sword with his bare hands. The evil sword made a clanging sound, but he found that it was difficult to break free no matter what.

"Evil Sword!" The Haotian Tower roared, and the seven-story tower became infinitely larger and flickered, like a glazed tower, pressing down on the young man.

"The power of the divine object is connected to the heart of the holder. If this boy is now at the level of Immortal King, you can still resist it, but unfortunately, you can't do it now." After the young man finished speaking, his eyebrows flashed, and he sacrificed a terrible light. Flame vines crackled on the ground, entwined and bound the seven-story Haotian Tower alive. Under the flames, the Haotian Tower let out a painful scream.

"Do it." The middle-aged man said without boredom.

The young man nodded and stepped out. The Soul-Eating Bell also burst out with power, making a dongdong bell sound, impacting the soul, but the young man was indifferent, as if he was in an empty place, with his hands behind his back, and the flame vines on the ground rose one by one, directly binding the Soul-Eating Bell and sending it into the sky.

In an instant, the two divine objects and the evil sword were all imprisoned.

"How dare you!" A roar came from the Haotian Tower.

"It's over. Qin Ruoming has been planning for ten thousand years, but he is just a wedding dress for others." The young man sneered. He has been a king for less than a hundred years. His name is Xiao Yuan. As for who Qin Ruoming is, he has only seen it in the records and does not know it.

All he knows is that Qin Ruoming was feared by countless royal families in the past, but now it seems that he is no more than that.

"Meteor!" Xiao Yuan raised his finger and pointed at Chu Yan below. A suspended sword appeared in the sky, traveling through time and space, and stabbed Chu Yan's dantian.

"Strip off!"

"Boy, wake up!" The evil sword made a clanging sound, and the seal trembled wildly at this moment.

"You said you would take me to kill the gods and demons in the sky!"

There seemed to be a pair of eyes on the hilt of the evil sword, showing red.

However, Chu Yan was still sleeping and unconscious when the suspended sword stabbed him.

"Swoosh!"

It's getting closer. In the next second, Chu Yan will be useless, and everything that belongs to him will be taken away.

"No!" Haotian Tower and the evil sword both roared.

"Puff!" With a muffled groan, the sharp sword pierced into Chu Yan's chest.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuan showed a trace of greed. Did he succeed?

He had made a contribution to getting all that, so he should be able to share some things, right?

The Nine-story Xuantian Tower is related to the mystery of heaven and earth, and it is of great use to the clan, so I'm afraid it won't work.

However, this Lingxiao Zhanshen Sword should belong to him, right?

He is also a sword cultivator. With this world-famous sword, his combat power will surely increase greatly.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuan smiled excitedly, waved his hand, and wanted to summon the sword back.

"Hmm?"

But the next second, Xiao Yuan's face changed slightly, because he found that the sword that pierced Chu Yan's body was backfired at this time, and it was disconnected from him and out of control?

"What's going on?" Then his eyes widened, and Chu Yan, who was originally weak, suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a dazzling golden light.

"Roar——"

A roar of a giant beast, accompanied by endless anger.

Before Xiao Yuan could react, he saw a giant beast phantom emerging from Chu Yan's body, swallowing the sky and killing the earth, rushing straight towards him. He immediately dodged, but it was too late. The shadow of the giant beast was so huge that it seemed to shatter the sky.

"Bang!" Xiao Yuan's body was hit by the giant beast's phantom, flying backwards, his golden bones were broken, and he fell to the ground fiercely, vomiting blood continuously.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Haotian Tower and Xie Jian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"There is still strength left?"

The middle-aged man of the Xiao family also showed a hint of coldness, and then he flashed, descending in front of Xiao Yuan like an emperor, raising his palm and pointing in the air.

"Boom!" The mountains and forests collapsed, and the shadow of the ancient giant beast and the finger peak exploded at the same time.

Xiao Yuan stood up, with lingering fear in his eyes. What was that just now? It was too terrible.

The middle-aged Xiao family ignored all that and stepped forward, directly above Chu Yan. Chu Yan, who was originally shrouded in golden light, was dim again at this moment and lost consciousness.

"No more?" The middle-aged Xiao family sneered. The power back then was indeed terrible. Even if it was the remaining power, it could shatter Xiao Yuan, but so what, everything was over.

The next moment, the middle-aged Xiao family raised his finger. This time, he personally took action and aimed at Chu Yan, revealing a ferocious intention: "Qin Ruoming, you have been planning for many years, sealing the fairyland and not allowing us to go down, but in the end, it's all in vain."

"All your hopes will be buried in this mountain forest and wilderness today, and finally fulfill my Xiao royal family." The middle-aged man was extremely excited, especially after Chu Yan's last burst of remaining power.

A trace of remaining power is so strong. If it is completely controlled by his Xiao royal family, what will it reach?

"Really?"

But at this moment, a plain voice suddenly sounded, not too loud, as if it came out of thin air, giving people a chilling feeling.

"Try to destroy him."