Emperor Yutianwu

After getting the Sword of Time, Zizhu Immortal King laughed wildly, and then his sharp eyes turned, and the sword in his hand slashed out.

"Boom!"

With one sword, the sky changed color, and a chaotic space-time crack was directly torn on the huge sky, extending infinitely, as if it was going to destroy the world.

Donghua Immortal King's face changed, and he retreated instantly. The nine golden lotuses in his body burst out, but in just a moment, they were instantly chopped and exploded by the sword light. He hurriedly retreated thousands of meters before stopping, his face pale.

After one sword, Zizhu Immortal King did not stop. He held the sword with both hands and slashed at Thunder Immortal King. Thunder Immortal King shouted, and a series of thunder dragons appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

With just one sword, dozens of thunder dragons were directly destroyed and disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph!" Thunder Immortal King let out a muffled shout and flew backwards.

Zizhu Immortal King did not chase them, and looked at the two people with a flash of light in his eyes.

The same is true for the others.

Too strong, this is the divine weapon that can kill gods in ancient times, and in the hands of Purple Bamboo Immortal King, it is completely different from in Chu Yan's hands.

Two random swords directly changed the situation.

The two immortal kings were shocked and looked at the Sword of Time in the hands of Purple Bamboo Immortal King gloomily.

Divine weapons and sacred artifacts, including ancient divine objects, are the same, unless they reach a certain level and attack autonomously, at this time, they are calculated according to the realm of the divine weapon.

Otherwise, in the hands of people, they can only play the role of amplification and blessing.

But even so, it is also exaggerated.

For the level of Purple Bamboo Immortal King, ordinary divine weapons can't play a role at all, even ordinary immortal king weapons can't work.

But the Sword of Time can, and the amplification is very exaggerated.

This means that all the efforts before have gone to waste.

The advantage that was hard to gain was wiped out in an instant.

But Thunder King couldn't figure it out. In historical records, the Sword of Time was one of the three great swords, and it was extremely proud. Even the Cangshan God couldn't conquer it, so why could Chu Yan?

The same was true for the Donghua King. This time, his Donghua Palace suffered the greatest loss, with countless generals and several commanders killed.

The key is that there was no gain.

Thunder King, at least got the former godhood of the Cangshan God. Even if he withdrew, it was worth it, but what about him? Nothing, only shame.

Thinking of this, he felt hatred in his heart.

"Are you still fighting?" The Purple Bamboo King held the Sword of Time, and his aura changed. The Sword of Time was good at the power of time and space. There was a blue light falling from the sky, which made his injuries recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. He stretched across the sky like a generation of war gods.

Thunder Immortal King's face was gloomy. He knew that he couldn't fight anymore. If he and Donghua had joined forces before, Zizhu might not be able to take anyone away even if he blew himself up. At most, he would be seriously injured.

Now it's different. Zizhu Immortal King has the Sword of Light in his hand. If he continues to fight, Zizhu Immortal King will definitely be able to take one of them away.

"Zizhu, I admit defeat today. Goodbye!" After saying this, Thunder Immortal King turned around and broke through the air and left. He came quickly and left quickly. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

As for the remaining people in the Thunder Palace, he was not worried that Zizhu Immortal King would kill them. After all, there are still rules in the Taoist land. If Zizhu Immortal King dared to slaughter the weak without restraint, then he, Thunder Immortal King, could also kill Zizhu Immortal Palace and make everyone in it restless.

Thunder Immortal King withdrew, and Donghua Immortal King subconsciously retreated, looking at Zizhu Immortal King coldly, and then there was more Chu Yan.

For the second time, Donghua Palace suffered losses from this descendant of the lower world. This time, he even lost his offspring.

"Zizhu, everything today will never be let go. You will definitely regret it!" Donghua Immortal King left a sentence and left.

Zizhu Immortal King stood where he was, letting the two leave without chasing them.

He didn't have the ability to do that. Although he had the help of the Sword of Time to improve his combat power and recover a lot from his physical injuries, he consumed too much in today's battle, not only his physical body, but also his energy, which was already at the end of its strength.

Moreover, he could feel that the Sword of Time was not really under his control, but only temporarily helped him, and it was possible to get out of his control at any time.

However, this ending was much better than expected.

At least, Zizhu Palace suffered the least loss.

Now he protected the people he wanted to protect.

He was also tired and descended.

Immediately, several leaders of the Purple Bamboo Immortal Palace stepped forward: "Immortal King, what should we do with them?"

They, of course, refer to some independent cultivators and the rest of the people from the Great Immortal Palace.

"Let them go." Purple Bamboo Immortal King said calmly. Even if there is a deep hatred, innocent people will not be slaughtered. This is the way of survival in heaven and earth.

"Chu Yan, although we have repelled the enemy today, the two great immortal palaces have suffered great losses this time. I am afraid that there will be revenge in the future. You must be more careful." Purple Bamboo Immortal King said to Chu Yan.

"Don't worry, senior."

"Well, after this is over, you can follow me back to Zizhu Fairy Palace. At least in the Taoist land of the Fairy Palace, they will have more concerns if they want to retaliate."

"I will follow your arrangements, senior." Chu Yan said with a smile. Zizhu Fairy King smiled and patted Chu Yan on the shoulder: "Back then, I was favored by Princess Ruomeng. At that time, I secretly made up my mind that if she has children who come to Jiutian Divine Land in the future, I will definitely do my best to assist them. Zizhu Fairy Palace will be your home in the future."

"Thank you, senior."

"Senior, are you unfamiliar with me? If you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Zizhu in the future."

"Uncle Zizhu."

"Haha, okay, okay, in addition, Zizhu Immortal Palace listens to the order. From today on, Chu Yan's order can be at the same level as this king. Even princesses and princes must obey." Zizhu Immortal King said loudly, everyone His heart trembled slightly, Zizhu Immortal King, this is going to delegate the power of Zizhu Immortal Palace to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan was also quite shocked in his heart. He couldn't help but think about what kind of kindness his mother had shown to the Purple Bamboo Immortal King back then, but he was quite moved in his heart.

As for what he would do with the help of Zizhu Immortal Palace, he had not thought about it, but he also smiled. At least from now on, he would have a firm foothold in the Nine Heavens Divine Continent.

The battlefield of Cangshan Miracle still needs to be cleaned up, and Immortal King Zizhu did not leave early. From Chu Yan's ears, he also learned everything that happened in the Miracle, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I think the gods of Cangshan have been dormant for hundreds of thousands of years. I thought I had tried everything, but unexpectedly, I still couldn’t calculate the sky. In the end, it was all in vain.”

"Cangshan God wants to resurrect the descendants through the Three Great Paths, and in the end he deserves what he deserves." Chu Yan said.

"Yes, in fact, sometimes I also think about it, tell me, what is the purpose of my generation's cultivation?" Immortal King Zizhu sighed: "On the road of rivers and lakes, there are unlucky people, how many young people are holding swords to the end of the world, happy and grudges , but in the end, after thousands of years, how many people still remember the original intention of the past, it is difficult, it is difficult. "

Chu Yan was silent. Indeed, young people who practice martial arts always want to protect their family and country, and have a pure land in their hearts.

But tens of thousands of years have wiped out too much. When a person becomes strong enough, he becomes numb, and the pure land is no longer there. No matter how strong he is, why is he not a walking corpse?

"Chu Yan, the power of the Divine Sword of Time is infinite. Even in my hands, it can't be used even one thousandth of the way. Maybe it can be conquered and used by you?" Immortal King Purple Bamboo said. At this time, the Divine Sword of Time had already been put into its scabbard.

Chu Yan sighed and shook his head: "It's difficult. This sword is extremely proud. In the past, it could not be tamed except by gods. With my current state, it is not enough for it to follow."

Immortal King Purple Bamboo was not surprised and sighed softly: "This sword had an amazing reputation in ancient times. Now that you can make it take advantage of it, it is already very good. If there is a chance in the future, it will not be too late to tame it again."

"Yeah." Chu Yan nodded, that was all he could do. Besides, in fact, his pursuit of the Divine Sword of Time was not high.

Although the Divine Sword is powerful, he already has the Evil Sword, and the tacit understanding he has developed over the years is of little use to him.

"Let's go back to the Immortal Palace first!" the Purple Bamboo Immortal King said cheerfully. A huge purple luan flew from the distance. It is the guardian beast of the Purple Bamboo Immortal Palace. He felt the weak aura of the Purple Bamboo Immortal King before and flew here desperately. , now it’s time to take everyone on a ride.

Everyone jumped in the air, stepped on the purple luan, and flew into the distance with the sound of the luan.