Emperor Yutianwu

The ancestors of Xiahou and Shangtian Taoism are all old men of the Zhentian lineage. They abide by the Zhentian inheritance and wait for thousands of years. Now after hearing Chu Yan's words, a flash of elite light flashed under the eyes that have experienced thousands of years, as if dormant. The giant dragon is about to wake up.

"After waiting for thousands of years, have you finally arrived?" Ancestor Xiahou laughed.

"Two seniors, this is the magical power of Zhentian's nine great inheritances. I have engraved it on the bamboo slips, and now it is passed on to you two. In the future, anyone with extraordinary talents in the clan can practice it. Focus on training, so that Zhentian can Grow stronger." Chu Yan took out the nine bamboo slips, which were the nine great magical powers that shook the sky.

One Thought of Killing Immortals Chu Yan has not carved it, mainly because the Immortal Technique is too strong. With his current strength, it is impossible to engrave it. In addition, One Thought of Killing Immortals hurts too much. Even if he uses it, he still needs an immortal fire in his body to burn, otherwise If you kill someone, kill yourself first, and the gain outweighs the loss.

The two were slightly surprised when they looked at the nine major inheritances, and secretly sighed: "Although the Zhentian lineage could maintain one inheritance, no one had ever directly practiced the nine major inheritances. Lord Zhentian also used the nine major inheritances to contain the nine major lineages. Now, Chu Yan, you are very bold to hand over all nine inheritances.”

"It doesn't matter, the cultivation methods of these nine inheritances are closely related to oneself. For example, although I control the nine inheritances, the sky-shattering arrow and the ghost sword technique are not suitable for me. I choose to practice, but it is nerve-wracking and laborious. The same goes for everyone else. Choose what suits you.”

"If my Zhentian lineage wants to reappear in the six realms, it will definitely need strong strength and fresh blood. The training of future generations is extremely important, but we must be careful about inheritance. The people we choose must be reliable people." Chu Yan warned. He said that the current Zhentian lineage is still too weak. Although it has surfaced, it is still not enough to compete with the real overlord force.

"Chu Yan, the bloodline of Yinshan seems to have forgotten its roots. Do you want to punish it?" The old Taoist priest's eyes flashed sternly. God is in charge of criminal law, and the Yinshan bloodline has committed a big taboo by practicing bloodthirsty.

"It doesn't matter, ten thousand years is too long. God's lineage has also said that life has not been easy in these ten thousand years. I believe that the Yinshan lineage must be the same. They seek development on their own. It is not wrong. But the practice of eating human blood It’s a big taboo, I hurt the Blood Emperor a few days ago, I hope he can learn a lesson.”

Chu Yan said slowly, looking at the Xiahou Ancestor and the Heavenly Daotong: "The three-day deadline has expired. The two seniors will follow me to the Yin Mountain!"

"good!"

The two agreed readily.

A group of three people flew towards Yinshan Mountain.

Yin Mountain is located on the top of the void, and the palaces are all made of suspended spiritual stones that can float in the air, giving people an extremely majestic and vast feeling.

Rather than saying this is a palace, it is more like a dynasty. There are nine small halls on all sides, all of which are unified into one. They hold up the main hall in the center, as if it is receiving the worship of all living beings.

"The Yinshan lineage is really crazy. This construction method is just like the mortal dynasty in ancient times. The nine small palaces represent the nine lines respectively. However, the central one has now been replaced by the Yinshan Blood Palace. It seems that the Yinshan lineage is really It's going to be the other way around," God of Heaven snorted coldly.

The three of them walked across the void and soon arrived at the central Blood Palace.

"Stop!" When the Yinshan Sect guards saw the three men, they immediately stepped forward to stop them, holding their weapons and pointing them at them.

However, as if the three of them didn't see each other, their shadows flashed, especially Chu Yan's huge demonic body, which turned into a surge of demonic energy, passed through, and continued walking towards the Blood Palace.

"Be bold!"

Several Yinshan elders flew in from a distance, and he couldn't help but frown, because he found that the three people in front of him were actually stronger than him, which made him speak with a lot of respect: "You three, this is my Yinshan Holy Land, you have come all the way here. Guest, if you have something to do, why don't you come with me to the guest room and wait for a while?"

"Where is the Blood Emperor? Let him come out to receive you." Ancestor Xiahou said coldly.

Several elders were startled. As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he wanted to see their Blood Emperor?

"How arrogant, you can see the Blood Emperor just when you ask?" a deacon shouted coldly, the spear in his hand flying.

"Presumptuous!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Taoist God, and the God thought, and the deacon immediately screamed and fell into an illusion, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

The people around were shocked. This deacon, who was a seventh-level emperor, was the master of the Yinshan Law Enforcement Hall. He was very powerful, but the other party put him in misery with just a look?

"Who is yelling here?"

There was a sound of displeasure in the distance, and a young demon king walked out. Beside him were two women in pink and white. The two women had empty eyes and bloodstains all over their bodies, as if they were walking corpses.

The young man came over, bit the throat of a woman next to him, sucked a mouthful of blood, and then threw the woman aside.

"I have seen your Highness!" Many elders bowed and said, "Your Highness, these three people suddenly broke into the Holy Land and said they wanted to see the Blood Emperor, but we stopped them."

The young man raised his head, his eyes suddenly fell sharply on Chu Yan, and he licked the corner of his mouth greedily: "Do you have inherited blood in your body?"

Bloodline practitioners practice blood power and have a deep understanding of bloodline, so Chu Yan was not surprised and glanced at the young man: "Are you the son of the Blood Emperor?"

"Since you know, why don't you kneel down when you see His Highness?"

The young man said arrogantly, biting off the throat of a woman next to him, touching the blood around his mouth and saying: "Although the blood of the Yin woman tastes good, I have never eaten the inherited blood. Judging from your appearance, it is... Descendants of the ancient demon? In this case, you will be treated as a blood slave by me from now on. Your Highness will never treat you badly, okay?"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but the young man seemed not to see it and said calmly: "My blood slaves are all ancient monsters, including some great monsters with dragon and phoenix bloodlines. It is your honor to be my blood slave."

"Looking for death!" Shangcang Daotong took a step forward, and the blood palace trembled, turning into a huge force, and slammed towards the young man.

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly, and then he was still arrogant: "It's just a dying old man, how dare he do that? Kill him!"

"Bang!" Suddenly, a strong man at the top of the Heavenly Emperor flew out from behind the young man, turned into a blood palm that lifted the sky, and slapped Shangcang Daotong.

"Boom!" But in a moment, the light of thunder flashed, and Shangcang Daotong turned into thunder, holding a sharp sword and slashing, instantly cutting off the hand of the Heavenly Emperor.

The young man was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect that the other party was so strong that he broke his Heavenly Emperor blood slave with just one move.

"The Zhentian lineage gave birth to a playboy like you, they deserve to die." Chu Yan said coldly, his huge claws swept across the sky and grabbed the young man in the void. The young man wanted to dodge, but as soon as he moved his feet, he was suppressed by a huge force, making it impossible for him to dodge.

"Boom!"

Instantly, the young man was caught by Chu Yan and screamed: "Dad, save me!"

"Roar!" A huge roar came from a distance, and a blood shadow filled the sky. It flew out of the Blood Palace, and the body of the Blood Emperor appeared. He stood above the nine heavens and looked at Chu Yan coldly: "Chu Yan, what do you mean? My bloodline is also the Zhentian inheritance. You and I are from the same lineage. Why do you treat my descendants like this?"

Chu Yan glanced at the Blood Emperor and sneered: "He wants to take me as a blood slave. Do you think he can survive?"

"Chu Yan, you forced me! Come out!"

The Blood Emperor roared and turned into thousands of blood shadows. Countless strong men flew out of the Yinshan Sect, and almost all the emperor-level elders were dispatched to encircle Chu Yan and the other two in the center.

"Chu Yan, even if you are really the descendant of Zhentian, ten thousand years is too long. My Yinshan Sect has its own lineage. Considering the kindness that Zhentian Jun had shown me, you should step down today. You and I are not opposites. My bloodline has nothing to do with Zhentian anymore. If you insist on not changing your mind, today, I will have no choice but to destroy you!" The Blood Emperor sneered.

Chu Yan looked up at the sky. There were thousands of emperors. It was obvious that the other party had been prepared and was waiting for him to fall into the trap. However, he was not in a hurry. He slowly took out the Zhentian Order and held it high.

"After ten thousand years of dormancy, Zhentian reappeared. If you still recognize Zhentian, kneel down and surrender. I will pardon you. If you insist on not changing your mind, I will kill you without mercy!"

Some old people recognized the Zhentian Order and were slightly moved. They were all people who had lived for ten thousand years and had received Zhentian's favor. Now they saw the descendants of Zhentian and had a little respect for him.

But the situation today was a dead end for Chu Yan. Even if he turned into a demon, how could he resist the Blood Emperor who had been prepared?

So surrendering now is courting death, right?

"Arrogant!" The Blood Emperor laughed wildly: "Now there are nearly 10,000 emperors in my Yinshan Sect, how dare you say such arrogant words?"

"Do you think that I have no means to deal with it just because I dare to come alone?" Chu Yan shook his head and took a step back: "Senior Xiahou, Senior Shangcang, execute it!"

"Yes!"

"Boom!" In an instant, the wild clouds outside the Yinshan Sect dissipated, and a large number of strong men appeared, instantly surrounding the Yinshan Sect, all of whom were emperors of the Xiahou lineage and the Shangcang lineage.

The Blood lineage was immediately terrified. The opponent was too strong, and they suppressed him with iron and blood means. The Xiahou Patriarch's majesty covered countless emperors instantly.

"So strong..." Everyone's throat rolled, and some old men of the Bloodline were terrified. Finally, they knelt down at this moment and sighed: "Zhentian lineage, someone has returned!" "How could it be!" The Blood Emperor's eyes were terrified. He was unwilling, but the old ancestor Xiahou slapped him with a palm, which directly took half of his life. His blood shadow shattered and slammed into the ground. "The Blood Emperor is bloodthirsty and has insulted the Zhentian lineage. Senior Shangcang, punish him!" Chu Yan said calmly. At this moment, he stood among thousands of people, extremely powerful. "Chu Yan, you can't kill me... I am the Blood Emperor, I can help you revive the ancient world!" The Blood Emperor roared in fear. Chu Yan was indifferent from beginning to end. He even disdained to respond to the Blood Emperor. A strong man who broke the emperor was indeed rare, but if he broke the emperor with bloodthirstiness, how could he dare to use such a person? "Punishment from the sky!" The soul of the Heavenly Dao Sect was sacrificed, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, turning into a lightning sword of punishment, which passed through the nine-foot-high sky and pierced into the chest of the Blood Emperor, finally nailing the Blood Emperor to the blood palace.

Everyone was shocked. Their Blood Emperor died just like that?

He was killed by the chosen one of the Zhentian lineage with iron and blood, without hesitation.