Emperor Yutianwu

Chu Yan was just thinking about how to start his plan when someone came to give him a head.

Tianying frowned slightly and whispered to Chu Yan: "Son of God, let's get out of the way for now."

For other people, even ordinary true gods, Tianying would not care, and would not give way if he didn't want to.

After all, Tiandu is the son of the temple master and has a special identity.

But Beicang is different.

Not to mention that the two sides have already had a grudge, now that the troubled times have come, Beicang is only one step away from the path of God and can enter at any time.

Once you become a god, the meaning is different. Even if Chu Yan is killed today, Tianji Temple may not be able to do anything to him.

Compared with a genius who is one step away from a true god and a waste who has a divine path but has not been able to prove the truth for hundreds of thousands of years, it is too easy for the Heavenly Court to decide who will be decided.

Moreover, the other side has a lot of people. The true god pulling the cart is a near god, and there are nearly ten near gods around.

But on their side, in addition to Tianying and Chu Yan, although there are seven or eight high-end fairy kings, none of them have reached the near-god level.

The gap between the two sides is too obvious.

Chu Yan looked up at the dragon chariot that was rushing towards him, but his eyes were indifferent. Bei Cang, he had seen in the records that a person who could prove his Dao and become a god at any time, once he became a god, would also be a threat to the fairyland in the future.

Besides, the Beiming Temple and the Tianji Temple already had a grudge, so there should be nothing wrong with killing him by himself, right?

"Son of God!" Seeing the dragon chariot getting closer and closer, Tianying's palms were faintly sweating, and he was very puzzled.

In his memory, since Tiandu's Son of God knew that he could not prove his Dao, he has always been extremely low-key, and it can even be said that he is greedy for life and afraid of death. Even if he was humiliated, he never fought back, but why did he think so hard today and had to die?

The dragon chariot was speeding.

Inside the dragon chariot, Bei Cang was wearing a deep blue robe, and there was a beautiful woman leaning on him. She was not an ordinary person, but the youngest daughter of the 24th Buhuo Temple, Yun Yi.

Now that Bei Cang is about to achieve enlightenment, the master of Buhuo Temple intends to unite the two major temples.

Yun Yi also saw Chu Yan in front of her, and said with a delicate smile: "Beicang, is that Tiandu?"

"Yeah." Bei Cang laughed contemptuously: "I heard that this waste ran back to the inner imperial city, but I didn't expect to be met by us."

"Son of God, the Son of God Tiandu in front of us has been not letting us go, do we need to stop?" At this time, a near-god guard sent a voice message.

"Why stop?" Bei Cang laughed contemptuously: "A waste who can't achieve enlightenment for hundreds of thousands of years, not only wastes the divine path, but also dares to block my way? If he doesn't let us go, he will just bump into him."

"Yes!" The guard nodded, and the dragon chariot continued to move forward.

"Son of God!" At this time, Tianying couldn't help but snort.

Chu Yan had a calm face. He watched the dragon chariot rushing towards him. His aura suddenly released. The real dragon that was pulling the carriage in front of him changed its expression and became panic. It roared and fell to the ground with a click.

"Boom!"

The dragon chariot lost control for a while and flew to the ground.

Tianying was beside him, and his heart trembled. What happened just now?

Beicang and Yunyi broke out of the chariot in an instant. Beicang looked down at the real dragon and couldn't help cursing: "Waste!"

The next moment, he looked up at Chu Yan and said coldly: "Tiandu, what is your intention in destroying my dragon chariot?"

"Intention?" Chu Yan smiled contemptuously: "Beicang, I have been here for a long time, but you didn't let the dragon chariot slow down. If I didn't have some strength, I'm afraid I would have been trampled to death by your evil beast. What is your intention now?"

Beicang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he calmed down. Tiandu was just a waste who couldn't achieve enlightenment after practicing for hundreds of thousands of years. What was he afraid of?

"So what?"

"What?" Chu Yan sneered, and then said in an extremely domineering manner: "Since this evil beast dared to collide with me, Tianying, kill it!"

Tianying was shocked. Not only Tianying, but also Beicang and Yunyi were shocked. What did Chu Yan say?

Tiandu wants to kill the real dragon?

You know, this real dragon is not an ordinary person, but a descendant of the Dragon God. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Beicang to chase him. But now, Tiandu wants to kill the real dragon without a word?

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Chu Yan saw that Tianying was hesitant to take action, and shouted coldly.

"Son of God, this..."

"What nonsense?" Chu Yan interrupted Tianying: "I am the Son of God, and my father is the master of the temple. Now in this imperial city, even a beast dares to collide with me at will? If I don't kill him today, where will the face of my Tianji Temple be in the future?"

When Tianying heard this, he cursed even more fiercely in his heart.

I don't see you want any face on weekdays?

He said he ran back from the outer imperial city.

It doesn't matter if he ran back, just go back to the temple honestly, why are you pretending here?

Tianying's scalp was tingling at this moment, it was obvious that Chu Yan had no intention of retreating. He was also very helpless, and whispered to Beicang: "Beicang God Son, this matter is indeed your Beiming God Temple that has gone too far, let the real dragon apologize, and today's matter is over."

"Roar!" At this time, the real dragon also climbed up, full of anger. It is also a demon beast at the level of a god, and it is also a dragon clan. It is extremely powerful. When has it ever suffered such humiliation? He roared at Beicang: "Beicang, I want him to die!"

Tianying's face changed faster, and he shouted: "Real Dragon, don't talk nonsense, Tiandu is the son of God!"

"I am also the son of God!" The real dragon said coldly, its father is also a demon god.

Tianying's face kept changing.

"Why waste your words with him." At this time, Chu Yan shouted coldly. Since Tianying did not take action, he took action directly. With a wave of his hand, a thin sword appeared out of thin air. It was not an evil sword, but an Immortal King-level sword used by Tiandu himself. He took a step forward and killed the real dragon.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned. Obviously, they didn't expect Tiandu to dare to do it.

"Asshole!" Beicang was also angry at this time. A mere waste wanted to kill his mount?

"Dongchen, stop him!" Beicang said to a near-god beside him. Of course, he said to stop, not kill.

Tianying was right. Tiandu was the son of God no matter what. He could let the real dragon hit him and let Dongchen defeat him, but he couldn't kill him.

After all, the Lord of Tianji Palace was still alive. Killing Tiandu might cause big trouble.

Unless he could prove his Dao today, when the Lord of Tianji Palace came here, he could also let the Heavenly Court come forward.

The near-god named Dongchen took a step forward, holding two swords, with a strong aura. Dongchen was also the first general under Beicang, and he was almost invincible in the near-god realm.

Dongchen stepped forward, his two swords burning with flames, and slashed at Tiandu.

Seeing this, Tianying's face changed again and again. He also knew that Dongchen was very powerful. Even he could only resist, but he was not his opponent, let alone Tiandu?

"Trouble!" Tianying cursed in his heart, and immediately told the people beside him: "Quick, inform His Highness, send someone to support."

After that, Tianying showed golden armor and prepared to go in to help Chu Yan.

At this time, Dongchen's double swords had already chopped down, and two flames were like wheels in the void, quickly killing Chu Yan.

"Get out!" Chu Yan swept towards Dongchen, his eyes were cold, and he slashed with a sword.

"Bang!" Dongchen's expression changed instantly. He only felt that his sword intent seemed to be cut off. There was only endless sword intent left in the surrounding heaven and earth, entangled around, as if to swallow him.

"You, a mere subordinate, dare to attack me? You are looking for death." Chu Yan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and with a puff, all the swords merged into one, instantly piercing Dongchen's chest.

"Boom!"

The Sky Dome Avenue trembled violently.

"Dongchen!" Bei Cang's face changed in shock. Dongchen was dead. At the moment of death, he was at a loss. He couldn't understand why a waste suddenly had such terrible power.

In the back, Tianying, who wanted to come to support, was also shocked. When did the Son of God become so strong?

Kill the Near God with one sword?

Bei Cang's face turned pale at this time. He made a mistake. Tiandu was very powerful, but at this moment he was also extremely angry. He said angrily: "Tiandu, you dare to kill Dongchen, today I will not let you go!"

"Not done?" After killing Dongchen, Chu Yan reached out and wiped the blood stains on the rapier with his sleeve, and looked down at the real dragon.

The real dragon was no longer arrogant at this time. Being stared at by Chu Yan, he felt creepy and screamed: "Beicang, save me!"

"No one can save you today!" Chu Yan smiled coldly and killed with a sword.

The real dragon was shocked. Its strength was not as good as Dongchen. Tiandu even killed Dongchen with one sword, let alone it? Moreover, it felt that Tiandu was crazy, and actually dared to kill Dongchen.

"Tiandu!" The Son of God of Beicang was also furious at this time: "Are you crazy? Do you want to provoke a war between the two major temples?"

"Stop talking nonsense, why didn't you think of provoking a war between the two major temples when you wanted to hit me? Even if a war breaks out today, it will be your Beiming Temple that will start it, and my Tianji Temple is not afraid." At this moment, Chu Yan was domineering and unparalleled. He stabbed out with a sword, and the real dragon screamed, and then it tried to escape, but then, the divine wings were instantly grasped by Chu Yan, and bent down, and the piercing pain was transmitted to the heart.

"Ah..." The real dragon screamed.

"Asshole!" Beicang was also angry at this moment. If the real dragon was an ordinary mount, it would die, and he didn't care. He and the father of the real dragon were still in the Beiming Temple. He was one of the few five true gods in the Beiming Temple. If the real dragon died today, it would be a big trouble.

The key is that the real dragon hit Chu Yan, and it was his instruction.

"You, follow me and attack together. We can't let the real dragon die." Bei Cang said coldly at this time, and then he took the first step. The terrible power of frost was born in his body.

Chu Yan's body stagnated for a moment, and his movements were affected by the ice, but in just a moment, with a click, the ice crystals shattered, and he rushed towards the real dragon again.

"Tian Du, you dare!" Bei Cang shouted angrily.

"Beicang God Son! No!"

Tianying was also anxious at this time. Bei Cang himself was already half a step into the way of God. Recently, there has been a constant divine light looming in the heaven, which seems to be the new way of God led by Bei Cang.

This kind of person may be stronger than the false god, and has begun to resonate with the way of heaven.

But the key is that Bei Cang is not alone. In addition to Dongchen and the real dragon, there are more than ten near-gods around him. With the joint efforts, how can the son of Tian Du resist a blow?

“Tianying, don’t waste your words with them. Go back and tell my father that although I am dull and have not been able to attain enlightenment over the years, which has disappointed him, I am not a waste. Today, the Beiming Temple dared to bully the Tianji Temple. Even if I die, I will never retreat!”