Emperor Yutianwu

"The Godhead is right here. Come here and I'll give it to you." Chu Yan looked at Lei Yan and said with a light smile.

Lei Yan's eyes flashed, but he did not step forward. He said to a god general next to him: "Go and get the Godhead."

The god general nodded, then looked at Chu Yan, and walked towards him step by step. He also kept alert and walked to Chu Yan's side.

"Hand over the Godhead." The god general said to Chu Yan in a low voice.

"Are you kidding?" Chu Yan looked at the god general sarcastically, and slowly raised his palm. In an instant, the nine stars in the sky flickered and turned into a huge palm print that pressed down infinitely.

"Hah!" The god general reacted just as quickly, and shouted loudly, looking at Chu Yan with a hint of contempt. A mere Immortal Emperor dared to attack him? Did he think he was Zhong Hua? He was a second-stage Saint Emperor.

However, the next moment his face changed continuously. He saw the endless star palm prints on the nine-layer cloud, as if to destroy everything and crush him. He let out a loud shout and retreated rapidly, but it was useless. The star control seemed to crush even the space. The terrible star storm swallowed everything.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the god's eyes opened angrily, his body broke inch by inch, and the power leaked out crazily, but he couldn't resist it at all, until finally, he fell with a touch of unwillingness.

A god, instantly.

In the distance, Lei Yan's eyes became colder: "Qingyan, are you going to be an enemy of my Thunder Palace?"

Chu Yan looked at Lei Yan sarcastically: "With this strength, you also want to seize the godhood? Okay, I'm here, whoever wants the godhood, just come and get it!"

"Looking for death!" Lei Yan was also angry at this time. The Cangshan miracle had ended, and another god had fallen. How could he be willing?

"Let's do it together and take him down." Lei Yan ordered, and immediately, many strong men from the Thunder Palace flew into the air.

In the distance, Donghua Lingyun's beautiful eyes flickered, and she also ordered: "Three Gods, you all fight for the godhood together."

"Yes!" In an instant, all the people from all parties entered the air. Even if both sides had suffered losses before, they still had more than 20 Gods, which was equivalent to more than 20 Holy Emperors. The strongest among them was Lei Yan, the son of the Thunder King.

Zi Yun watched everything, and her heart was nervous.

She wanted to help, but the Purple Bamboo Palace had the fewest Gods. Even if she participated in it, it would not change anything, but would bring the fire to the Purple Bamboo Palace.

"Zi Yun, you don't have to intervene. I don't want to kill people here today, but since the two major palaces are so domineering, then well, I must ask for an explanation for today's grudge." Chu Yan shouted coldly, and the holy light on his body was shining, and he soared up.

"It's ridiculous. A mere Immortal Emperor, a dying man, dares to speak wildly!" Lei Yan laughed sneerily. Even if Chu Yan had performed very well before, so what? In the final analysis, he was just an Immortal Emperor. Today, with twenty of their Saint Emperors here, how could he survive?

"A mere Immortal Emperor?" But at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly laughed sarcastically. Hearing his voice, everyone frowned slightly.

"What do you mean?" Lei Yan said coldly.

"Feel it." Chu Yan looked at Lei Yan, and then he suddenly raised his arm. Above the nine heavens, it seemed that endless holy light descended, and a road to heaven stretched in front of him.

The road was not long, only about a hundred meters, but it was extremely spacious. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was infinitely wide.

"Boom!" The next moment, Chu Yan took a step and walked into the middle of the Saint Road. He stood there, dressed in white, spotless, holy and glorious, dazzling and brilliant.

In just a moment, endless holy light floated in his body, and the stars in the sky seemed to be summoned, constantly lighting up, and turning into rays of destructive light shooting down.

In an instant, the god general closest to Chu Yan opened his eyes angrily and tried to resist, but he found that he couldn't do it at all. His holy path was shaking and gradually collapsed.

"Puff!" The god general was a second-stage holy emperor, and he also had a holy path, but he found that his holy body was disintegrating, being dispersed inch by inch, and then with a bang, it exploded in the air, leaving only drops of holy blood and debris.

The space was quiet at this time.

Many strong men stared at Chu Yan, and their faces became more solemn.

At this moment, Chu Yan was in the holy emperor realm.

"Saint Road!" Zi Yun's heart trembled slightly, and then she showed a bright smile: "The son of the benefactor has broken through!"

Chu Yan had actually reached the shackles a long time ago. He had not been able to break through before because he majored in the Dao and had a stronger power density. But just now he had backfired the power of the Cangshan God, and the Dao was pure. He broke through the barrier in one fell swoop and entered this new realm.

After the breakthrough, Chu Yan's temperament became more transcendent, and he looked at Lei Yan and the people of Donghua Immortal Palace.

"Who's next?"

Lei Yan was also shocked, but he calmed down in a moment. He was a third-stage Saint Emperor. He was just scared by the signs of Chu Yan's breakthrough before, but what about the breakthrough?

"So what if I'm a Saint Emperor? I'm going to die all the same!" Lei Yan shouted, rushed out, and a thunder spear pierced through the sun and the moon, slashing horizontally at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan looked up at Lei Yan with a cold look: "You're right, Saint Emperor, I'm going to die all the same."

After speaking, Chu Yan raised his palm slightly, aimed at Lei Yan in the air, and clenched one hand in the air.

"Buzz!" In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Lei Yan's face changed drastically. He felt that the world was imprisoned, and stars fell down one by one, trying to crush him.

"No!" Lei Yan screamed. At this moment, he was a little scared. He couldn't understand why Chu Yan was so powerful when he just broke through the Saint Emperor.

"Qing Yan, you can't kill me, otherwise the Thunder Palace will never let you go!"

"If I don't kill you, will the Thunder Palace let me go?" Chu Yan laughed sneerly. Today, he had no grudge against the Thunder Palace, but the other party wanted to kill him for a divine power, and more than ten gods joined forces to kill him. If he let go now and left the miracle, would the other party let him go because of his magnanimity? No more divine power?

Is this possible? Impossible.

In this case, why should he be soft-hearted?

He must kill the Donghua Palace, and what's wrong with killing the Thunder Palace?

Although Chu Yan had not been in the Nine Heavens Divine Land for a long time, he also understood some truths vaguely. In the period of gods and demons 200,000 years ago, the era of the decline of the royal family, and now, the way of heaven is unkind, and all living beings are like straw dogs, which is unbearable, but the royal family is even more hateful.

In Chu Yan's view, the royal family is actually just a chess piece of the way of heaven, not a noble person.

But the royal family did not resist, but was willing to be a chess piece, wanting to slaughter all living beings and pave a way for immortality. How cruel is it?

That's not all. The human race is already weak. If a group of extraordinary people had not come 50,000 years ago to teach sentient beings the way of cultivation, skills and supernatural powers, how could there be a prosperous cultivation world now?

However, sentient beings not only did not appreciate it, but also united to resist the royal family. As time passed, how many powerful people were born in human cultivation?

Are there really no gods who cultivate to become gods?

But what did these people do? Did they give back to sentient beings after becoming powerful? No, instead, they embarked on the same brutal road as the royal family.

Chu Yan even wondered, don't those so-called gods and royal families know about the Cangshan miracle this time?

Don't they understand that in the end, all this is the calculation of the Cangshan God, who wants to slaughter sentient beings and revive?

No, they must know, otherwise, who spread the news that there are relics of gods here?

But in the end, no one stood up for mankind, even stood up to remind them.

This is the avenue, the cruel cultivation world. The royal family wants to slaughter the human race, and when human cultivation reaches a certain level, they will also kill the weak human race.

In Chu Yan's heart, the royal family is not considered as human. I'm afraid that the royal family has never thought of themselves as human. In their eyes, human is a synonym for weakness, so they are not human.

Chu Yan even felt a little sad. He vaguely understood what Qin Ruoming wanted to do back then. As a son of a man, he was willing to complete this road for him, but at this time, he was a little shaken and hesitant.

Is such a world really worth saving?

But this idea was fleeting and thrown out of Chu Yan's mind.

He was never a savior. All he had to do was to protect those friends. For the mortal world, the six domains, the sea of ​​stars, the fairyland, and the dragon alliance, he had to keep fighting and fighting.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan's eyes became extremely sharp. He looked at Lei Yan without any sympathy. The star palm was like a Taishan falling.

"Die!"

"No!" Lei Yan roared miserably, and his holy body broke and disintegrated inch by inch in the starlight until it disappeared without a trace.

Lei Yan died, and many powerful people in the distance were shocked.

Too strong, even if Chu Yan broke through the Saint Emperor, it was only one stage, why was it so terrifying? Everyone couldn't figure it out, and even felt a little desperate.

"Go!" Someone in the Thunder Temple shouted loudly, no longer wanting to stay, Lei Yan was dead, they would only die if they stayed, and turned around and wanted to escape.

"Princess, retreat!" The three gods roared in the Donghua Immortal Palace.

Donghua Lingyun also understood that no one could suppress Chu Yan in this miracle, and staying would only lead to death. As for the godhood, when they leave here, there are still commander-level strongmen outside, and they can take it sooner or later.

As for Lei Yan's death, in Donghua Lingyun's view, it is even a good thing, at least in this way, Donghua Immortal Palace will become the strongest side.

“None of you can leave!” Chu Yan said coldly, sweeping his eyes towards the two major immortal palaces. The holy will in his body blossomed, and within the miracle, all the immortal patterns and sects became bright and moved as he wished.