Emperor Yutianwu

Bai Sui fell silent.

Can he withstand three attacks from the top immortal realm with just his physical body?

Let alone other things, this alone is enough to prove the power of the Tianlong Demonic Bone Art.

Three attacks, for ordinary people, are equivalent to three lives!

So, thirteen years... is really not long.

After all, everyone is already called the immortal realm.

Nothing is much, the most is life span.

An immortal realm is at least one billion years old!

Only thirteen years can be exchanged for three opportunities to resist fatal injuries. Isn't it worth it?

It's really worth it!

But after a moment, Bai Sui frowned slightly again.

"Thirteen years..."

"Will he wait?"

For many people, thirteen years may not be a big deal, especially for those who come to Wentian Mountain to temper their physical bodies.

Their goal here is to strengthen their physical bodies and refine the Tianlong Demonic Bone Art.

But Bai Sui knows that Chu Yan didn't come here for a strong physical body. He has only one goal, to become famous.

As long as he can become famous quickly, it's enough.

In order to find the girl named Qing Yi, he can pay a lot.

Thirteen years, he may not wait.

Boom!

Sure enough, just when everyone was guessing how long it would take Chu Yan to cultivate the Tianlong Demon Bone Skill...

There was a new movement on Wentian Mountain.

It was a powerful footstep.

Everyone was slightly startled.

"Why is he moving again?"

"Didn't he just spy on the Tianlong Demon Bone Skill? Now he doesn't take advantage of the situation to build this skill. What's the point of continuing to move forward blindly?"

The Jade-faced Scholar also frowned and said disappointedly: "Don't you even have this little patience? It's a pity for his foundation."

The Jade-faced Scholar is actually very optimistic about Chu Yan, otherwise he would not have actively reminded Chu Yan to practice the Tianlong Demon Bone Skill.

The Jade-faced Scholar seems to be thin, but he is actually a physical cultivator.

At this level, it is not that you have a strong and rough physique to be considered a top physical cultivator.

On the contrary, those who look big and strong, with lumps of muscle all over their bodies, may not be weak in the flesh, but not necessarily strong.

They have trained a body of dead flesh, which may not be useful for practicing one body.

Some truly powerful body cultivators, on the other hand, are powerful because of their essence.

Take the Jade-faced Scholar, he may seem thin, but every piece of flesh on his body has been forged 90,000 times.

As strong as iron.

However, not long ago, the Jade-faced Scholar failed when he went to Wentian Mountain!

He also tried to practice the Heavenly Dragon Demon Bone Art, but this method tends to be demonic, and he, as a human cultivator, cannot touch the core.

The Jade-faced Scholar is not an impatient person. If he finds the threshold of this method, he will definitely be willing to spend more time to polish it.

Even if his talent is not as good as that of people tens of millions of years ago, he can't practice it in thirteen years, but he can use twenty-three years, or even thirty-three years, he is willing.

The problem is... he has practiced for a long time, but he can't even understand the threshold of the method.

Therefore, he can only give up.

But now, Chu Yan has obviously found the threshold of the Heavenly Dragon Demon Bone Art, and is more suitable for practicing this set of methods than himself.

This means that Chu Yan only needs to spend some time patiently to perfect this skill, but why did he give up at this time?

Nangong Qing was a little unhappy after hearing what the Jade-faced Scholar said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why doesn't Brother Chu have patience?"

The Jade-faced Scholar said coldly: "He just used his mind to observe the stele, and there were traces of the Five Animals on his body, which means that he has entered the door of the Demon Bone Skill. Now he should practice patiently instead of forcing his way to Wentian Mountain."

"If he has cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Demon Bone Skill, Wentian Mountain will naturally be a piece of cake."

Nangong Qing bit his silver teeth lightly: "Then... maybe it's because Brother Chu has already cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Demon Bone Skill."

"Huh?"

The Jade-faced Scholar was stunned when he said this.

Then he couldn't help laughing.

Not only the Jade-faced Scholar, but also many strong men under Wentian Mountain shook their heads together.

What a joke?

They acknowledge Chu Yan's strength and talent.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to walk 80,000 meters in just one stick of incense, and it would be impossible for him to show the charm of the five beasts just by looking at the inscription on Wentian Mountain.

But... how long has it been?

In just a few minutes, you said Chu Yan has mastered the Heavenly Dragon Demon Bone Skill?

Absolutely impossible...

Buzz!

However, just as their thoughts were about to appear, everyone's pupils shrank.

At the top of the sky, the originally quiet night sky was faintly broken by the sound of air. The sound was very weak at first, but the sound became stronger and stronger as it went on, until it was deafening.

People looked up suddenly and saw that on Wentian Mountain, it seemed that there was a giant dragon sitting cross-legged and sleeping, snoring constantly, and the position of the giant dragon was just above Chu Yan's head.

Dong Dong Dong!

Chu Yan stepped forward step by step. In addition to a giant dragon, there seemed to be a red phoenix with its wings spread. The dragon and the phoenix crossed each other, and they actually tore the white clouds falling from the sky into pieces, and forcibly opened a path on the Wentian Mountain?

"Is this... the Heavenly Dragon Demon Bone Skill?"

The Jade-faced Scholar's throat rolled: "He... actually practiced it?"

"Thirteen years... only took a quarter of an hour?"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Bai Sui clenched his fists and was a little moved.

Is this the Emperor of the Era?

No wonder... the young lady trusts and relies on him so much.

Now when I think of some of my previous words, it is simply a joke. My cheeks feel burning pain, as if someone slapped me.

…

…

On the Tianwai Wentian Mountain.

Clouds and mists are lingering.

Chu Yan stood in it, but his body seemed to glow. The dazzling golden morning light dispersed the clouds and mists.

Between the interlaced dragons and phoenixes, the originally heavy white mist fell, just like the morning mist was pierced by the sun, and all turned into light steam, unable to get close to Chu Yan.

Seeing this, Chu Yan's smile became much stronger.

"Interesting."

He suddenly found that the Tianlong Demon Bone Art seemed to be a natural counter to these clouds and mists.

Originally, these clouds and mists were not blocked by any power of Tao. No matter what means you use, these white mists will penetrate and press on your flesh.

But since he cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Demonic Bone Skill, the white mists would involuntarily split and flow out from both sides of his body as if they had seen a ghost.

This also led to the fact that although Chu Yan was now standing at an altitude of 80,000 meters, he felt unusually relaxed. He looked up at the top of Wentian Mountain, stepped lightly with his feet, and almost flew up like an elk.

The people below were even more stunned when they saw this.

"My God... He actually flew up on Wentian Mountain?"