Emperor Yutianwu

"Emperor Chu, it's okay." Hua Ling said.

Chu Yan's voice was calm: "In that case, let's take action."

Hua Ling nodded, and soon saw her raising her hands, making a special handprint on her chest, pinching her middle finger with two thumbs, and then her floral skirt started to sway in the wind.

As the hem of the skirt fluttered, pink vines suddenly appeared, like a huge cage imprisoning the sky.

boom!

Suddenly, the world in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley began to shake violently, as if it was uprooted from nothingness and began to move in a certain direction.

This speed is so fast that some weak people in the world have no time to control their body balance and fall directly backward.

Chu Yan has been standing steadily on the ground, as if he is not affected by the gravity of this world.

But as the world of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley moved, his brows also furrowed.

Things seemed to be more troublesome than he thought.

Boom!

As soon as the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley moved, powerful auras like dragons surged out from all around.

Not one, but many.

Chu Yan roughly sensed that there were three people who had reached the holy level.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

At this time, several figures tore apart the space and descended into the world from the void.

They were directly in front of the world in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. One of them, an old man with slightly sparse hair, was half stooped, but he just raised a finger and pointed lightly at the world in front of him.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the world of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, which was originally moving at high speed, came to a sudden stop, as if it was forcibly pulled by a certain force, and was forever sealed in time and space.

Hua Ling saw the old man's face change slightly: "Emperor Chu, they are here."

Chu Yan looked at the old man and narrowed his eyes: "Who is he?"

This time, before Hua Ling could speak, Saintess Huang Yuan lowered her voice and said, "The sect master of Tianyang Sect, Zhuri."

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes: "The name is quite domineering."

"He is also very powerful." The saint said seriously: "This person's combat power can be ranked among the top ten in ancient times, and he is more terrifying than the tiger demon in Huqiu Mountain."

Chu Yan nodded and immediately took off in one step. He raised his head straight in the sky and looked towards Zhuri on the opposite side.

Zhuri narrowed his eyes after seeing Chu Yan, and he recognized him directly and said: "My little friend, is this Chu Yan from the new era?"

Chu Yan was surprised and said: "Do you know me?"

Zhuri said calmly: "My little friend destroyed Huqiu Mountain as soon as he came to my wilderness. Naturally, I dare not ignore such a big move."

Chu Yan chuckled: "Now that you know, you still dare to block my way?"

Zhuri narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "My friend may have misunderstood. Our coming here has nothing to do with you, we just want to stop the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley."

Chu Yan hesitated and said: "Wanhua Valley has joined our New Era Alliance."

Zhuri's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "My little friend may have misunderstood. The Ten Thousand Flower Valley is not an independent force. The Ten Thousand Flower Valley belongs to all the parties in my ancient times. I want to take them away now. I'm afraid there is something wrong with this matter." It’s inappropriate.”

After saying this, the other two middle-aged men with the combat power of the Holy Lord beside Zhuri nodded.

"That's right, Chu Yan, we don't want to be your enemy, but Wanhua Valley is not from the New Era, so you don't want to take them away."

Hua Ling clenched her fists at the side, but there was no sound.

Because she knew very well that if Chu Yan gave up on her, she would never be able to leave Huang Gu with her own fighting power.

Even if her strength is not weak.

However, Chu Yan laughed at this moment, looked up at Zhuri and the other two saint-level experts and said, "What if I have to take away the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley today?"

Zhuri's old eyes turned cold: "Boy, I also know something about you. Whether you are an enemy of the Purge or other forces beyond the era, we don't want to get involved, but if you insist on taking away the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, then You may have more enemies."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Haha, hahaha!"

Zhuri frowned: "Why are you laughing?"

Chu Yan laughed for a while before stopping, and said sarcastically: "Old man, are you threatening me? Do you think I, Chu Yan, am afraid of more enemies? Or do you think you are scarier than the Purges?"

Zhuri's face looked ugly, but before he could speak, a middle-aged saint next to him said again: "Boy, are you looking for..."

Tsk—suddenly, there was a sword cry.

"ah!!!"

Then a scream was heard.

Before the middle-aged man could recover, one of his arms was cut off and flew away, causing him to break into a cold sweat.

Everyone was shocked.

Are you taking action now?

The middle-aged man whose arm was amputated looked fierce: "Chu Yan, you..."

Chu Yan interrupted directly: "Who do you think you are? I am talking here, and you are worthy of interrupting?"

The faces of many powerful men in ancient times darkened.

So overbearing!

They only heard that Chu Yan destroyed Huqiu Mountain, but they never knew him.

When we saw him today, he was so strong?

Hua Ling also looked at Chu Yan in surprise.

Chu Yan waved the long sword in his hand and said calmly: "I am Wuxia and you are wasting my time. Today I am going to take the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley away. Will you let me or not?"

Zhuri stared at Chu Yan.

Give it up?

Of course not!

They have waited for hundreds of millions of years and finally waited until Hua Ling was about to bear fruit. How could they take advantage of others at this time?

Zhuri said in a low voice: "Chu Yan, again, if you leave, I, Huangu, will not be your enemy, but if you want to take Hua Ling away today... you are talking nonsense!"

"Okay."

Chu Yan suddenly nodded: "Then let's start the war."

After saying that, he offered a token in his hand and crushed it with a click.

"Everyone come to the ancient wasteland and prepare to fight."

Buzz!

The token instantly turned into a beam of light and flew out, tearing through the clouds and rushing back to the gods and demons.

Everyone in the audience was petrified, somewhat inexplicably and shocked.

This...started the war?

Just looking for someone directly?

Even the Saint of the Abyss was surprised.

Is it so cruel?

Suddenly, the Saint of the Abyss discovered something, that she seemed to have never really understood Chu Yan.

Although she followed Chu Yan for a while, it was mostly after the war. She could always see Chu Yan's patience and generosity towards the cosmic people.

These days, the Chu Yan she could see was almost the most perfect, without any flaws.

But only today did she realize that Chu Yan actually had another side.

That was the cruelty and determination to treat the enemy!

He can be very patient with the universe. He can ignore gains and losses with the universe and his allies. It doesn't matter if he has to pay a little more.

But with the enemy... you are blocking my way, so I will just start a war!

"Is this what is called the inner saint and the outer devil?" The Saint of the Abyss whispered to herself.

Hua Ling, who was standing beside him, also felt warm in his heart, and suddenly whispered: "Is this the feeling of being protected by someone? It's pretty good."