Emperor Yutianwu

Huh!

After a long while, the head of the Yi family exhaled a foul breath. He stared at Chu Yan and said, "Boy... I underestimated you."

Chu Yan grinned: "It seems a little too late to regret now."

The head of the Yi family shook his head: "It's not a matter of regret. After all, my Yi family has not been forced to the point of despair by you!"

After speaking, he paused and said: "I'm just a little curious. It is rumored that your puppet is only a seventh-level saint. Why is it so fierce in my Yi family? Have you been hiding your strength before?"

Chu Yan grinned: "You think too much. If I have been hiding my strength, then your Yi family is not qualified to let me expose it."

The head of the Yi family was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand what Chu Yan meant.

But after a moment of silence, he asked, "There is one thing I don't understand. Since your puppet has appeared in my Yicheng, where is your original body? Is your original body going to die? My Yi family... It seems that someone is still chasing your original body?"

As the clan leader, although he doesn't need to care about some small matters, the hunting down of Chu Yan has already mobilized the ninth-level Saint Lord, so he naturally needs to know as the clan leader.

Chu Yan's puppet is here now, so if his original body encounters the ninth-level Saint Lord, wouldn't it be certain that he will die?

The head of the Yi family hesitated and said, "Or... can your original body and puppet switch with each other? Or if the puppet doesn't die, you won't die?"

He has seen many such methods.

There was once a person who cultivated three thousand clones!

At that time, countless people wanted to kill this person.

But it turned out that this person didn't have clones and original bodies at all. If you want to kill this person, you have to kill all his clones in an instant.

Otherwise, as long as he has a clone left, he can rely on this clone to be reborn.

Therefore, Chief Yi thought that Chu Yan also had this method.

Chu Yan shook his head slightly: "That's not the case. My original body is my original body, and the puppet is a puppet. I don't have this ability."

Very sincere.

Chief Yi laughed when he heard it.

Because he didn't expect Chu Yan to answer him so sincerely.

"Then you don't want to die?" Chief Yi laughed.

Chu Yan looked up at the head of the Yi family, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Have you never thought about another question?"

Chief Yi looked at Chu Yan: "What?"

"Maybe... I have more than one puppet? Puppet, why is there only one?"

Chief Yi was stunned, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

"So... this is your second puppet? The intelligence we investigated before was actually from your first puppet, so the combat power of your second puppet is so much higher than the intelligence?"

Chu Yan raised his mouth: "It's smart... But I have to say that your Yi family's intelligence system is also quite ordinary. Every time you tell me the old almanac."

Chief Yi's eyelids jumped!

What a weird old almanac!

How long have you been out of the era?

It's less than three months from beginning to end!

Three months is called the old almanac?

But Chief Yi also admitted that Chu Yan's progress was indeed exaggerated.

It seemed that he was not in the same time and space as them. Chu Yan made rapid progress without paying attention.

Chief Yi sometimes even suspected that Chu Yan had some magic weapon in his body that could make the time flow differently from the outside world?

He had been to a small world, and a very powerful strong man had walked out of that world.

Back then, the genius rose from an ordinary disciple of a sect, until he later picked up a pocket watch left by a powerful person who practiced the Great Dao of Time.

The pocket watch had a Xumi space inside, which could speed up the flow of time. After practicing for ten years, only one day had passed in the outside world.

Later, this person relied on this pocket watch to soar to the sky and became a genius of that era.

It was a pity that the ability of the pocket watch was limited and could only be used in some lower realms.

Once entering the outer world of the era, under the influence of the power of the Great Dao, the flow of time no longer existed.

Patriarch Yi had seen too many such situations.

In many small worlds, geniuses would rise every once in a while, just because they obtained a certain treasure.

And those so-called treasures were actually some means revealed by people of their level when they were dying.

In those low-level worlds, geniuses seemed to like to call this kind of treasure a golden finger.

But in Patriarch Yi's view, they were just some small toys.

There were so many geniuses.

People who grow up with external things...

Even if they are called geniuses in their own small world and have created a legend and myth, they will eventually find it difficult to enter the upper class.

Patriarch Yi has also seen in some mountain and sea records in the lower world that many people like to make stories about these geniuses...The blood boils when reading them in the beginning.

But there are no more after ascending.

Most of them just fell.

Patriarch Yi once suspected that Chu Yan had such a golden finger...

Otherwise, why would he look different every day.

But he couldn't imagine how powerful it would be to change the speed of time outside the era?

"Is it because of the treasure from Guixu?"Patriarch Yi thought in his heart.

But he didn't dwell on this matter.

He is now thinking about one thing.

"I just heard you and the second brother say that you want to destroy the Yi family. I thought you were joking..."

"But now it seems that if you have two puppets, I do believe it a little bit!"

Speaking of this, Chief Yi narrowed his eyes: "Your original body has actually been deliberately attracting firepower, just to buy time for your puppet?"

At this time, there are very few ninth-level saints in Yicheng.

Where did they go?

All of them were led away by Chu Yan's original body.

Chu Yan raised the corner of his mouth: "Since you know, are you scared now?"

Chief Yi smiled slightly: "No, at least not yet! The next words...it depends on whether you have the ability."

Chu Yan moved his shoulders, then raised the sword of faith and smiled: "Okay, then I will scare you!"

Boom!

In an instant, Chu Yan took a step forward, and the sword of faith drew a terrible arc above the sky.

Slashed directly at Chief Yi.

Chu Yan didn't want to waste time at this moment, and his original body couldn't delay for too long.

He must fight quickly.

Chief Yi narrowed his eyes, and the breath in his body also boiled.

He punched out.

Boom!

Suddenly, Yicheng was shaken again.

Two forces confronted each other in the sky, as if they were going to split the whole city in two in an instant.

The war was about to start!

Everyone's heart was hanging in the air.

Just because of this battle... it would represent the survival of Yicheng!

Will the legend continue, or will it be destroyed?