Emperor Yutianwu

"Is it a legend?" The middle-aged man said to himself, shook his head, and said nothing more.

The old man turned around and looked down at the two people on the altar of the Holy Mountain: "The power of the fir tree has been cultivated by Leng Yan, and the power of the Holy Lord has reached its extreme. With this weak fairyland, no one in the Holy Realm can rival it. Even in the Lower Immortal Realm, there are few opponents, but I have investigated the origin of this child before. How can I win if I come from the humble stars of the Lower Realm?"

"Really?" the middle-aged man asked back. The old man looked at him and didn't respond.

"Have you forgotten what happened to the Qin family not long ago?" The young man laughed, and the old man's heart trembled again.

"You have lived for so long, and you still can't see through it? That person also walked out of the stars in the lower world, but so what? Didn't the Qin family break the triple barrier by him, and he erected the ice coffin in front of the head of the Qin family? In front of the mansion?" Middle-aged Leng sneered, and the corner of the old man's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He obviously knew who the middle-aged Leng was talking about.

The man named Qin Shi.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, looking down at the altar: "Then we'll see, but for now, this kid is completely suppressed."

On the top of the holy mountain, Chu Yan and Fir Tree were constantly colliding. The two forces were fighting madly. The power of Fir Tree was very terrifying. There seemed to be an ancient force in his body. Every time Chu Yan's attack hit, it fell on Fir's body, a layer of golden brilliance will appear in his body, and then it will be weakened.

"It's useless. If you are only this level, you can't beat me." Fengshan said coldly. The magic technique he practiced was the holy technique of the Holy Mountain clan, and it was at the Holy Lord level, an attack at the level of an ordinary immortal. , he can simply ignore it.

"Is there no solution to attack and defense?" Chu Yan stopped after several attack and kill attempts, because he knew that it would be useless to continue like this. The defensive power of fir trees was comparable to the armor of immortal soldiers.

"Huh!" Chu Yan suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, his breath restrained.

"Still not giving up?" Fengshan looked at Chu Yan and said calmly: "Your fighting power is pretty good. If you don't perish in the immortal realm, you will have great achievements in the future. But if I attack with all my strength, you may die." , I don’t want Tianjiao to be buried, please step back.”

"I've come here, but I'm not willing to give up like this." Chu Yan smiled and shook his head.

"Do you insist on seeking death?"

Feng Shan frowned, this man was so ignorant of advice. In the duel just now, although he attacked, he was more defensive and did not break out a real attack.

"Buzz!" Chu Yan didn't respond, but at this moment, his breath was restrained. After it was released, his appearance completely changed. When he raised his head, he no longer looked like a human being, and his whole body was exposed. There is an extremely terrifying demonic aura.

"Demon power?" Sensing the changes in Chu Yan's body, Feng Shan's eyes couldn't help but become serious.

Since Monster Mountain, Chu Yan has been hiding and rarely uses the monster's true self, but this time on the Holy Mountain, he chose to use it.

"Have you practiced Dharmakaya?" Feng Shan saw through Chu Yan, but after a moment, he shook his head: "Dharmakaya techniques are not uncommon in the immortal realm, and I have seen many of them. However, although Dharmakaya is generally stronger than itself, However, you will be restrained by the power of this deity. You are now an eighth-level saint and have the strongest dharma body. You are only a top-level saint, and there is still a big gap between you and me. "

"That's not necessarily the case." Chu Yan smiled confidently, and was extremely strange. Then behind him, rays of light suddenly lit up and jumped out. Each ray of light was a life soul.

In the blink of an eye, there were five life souls, each of which was releasing eighth-grade holy light. Even Feng Shan became serious when he saw this scene.

"All eighth-grade life souls? It is indeed powerful. Your body is the strongest I have ever seen, but just the eighth-grade life soul is still not enough!" Feng Shan said confidently, and when he stepped on the sole of his foot, the same thing happened behind him. Give birth to countless eighth-grade souls.

"I have also walked out of reincarnation and re-cultivated my life. You don't have any advantage over me in terms of life soul." Behind Feng Shan, there are also six eighth-grade life souls blooming, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Really?" Chu Yan said with a smile in his demonic eyes, "Look at how many souls there are behind me?"

Only then did Feng Shan notice. When he looked up, he was shocked to find that there were only five souls behind Chu Yan, and there was one missing saint's soul. He frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Look clearly!" Chu Yan shouted in a low voice. At that moment, the holy mountain was illuminated by endless brilliance, and an ancient giant monster emerged. It was extremely huge, as if that monster had occupied the entire holy mountain. , golden, making it impossible to open your eyes.

Affected by the demonic aura, Fengshan's eyes trembled. The ancient giant demon was too terrifying and too shocking to be underestimated.

"Ninth-grade holy soul?" Feng Shan's heart trembled, and Chu Yan's eyes flashed with a trace of madness: "Are you still so confident now?"

"It's me who underestimated you. In that case, let's fight again." Under the sternness of the fir tree, a touch of excited fighting spirit also arose. Then he took a step forward, like a crazy war lord, punched the void and blasted towards Chu Yan. go.

"Boom!" Chu Yan also moved at this time. He took a step and the holy mountain trembled. The ancient giant demon hovered above him endlessly. He blasted out with a palm, and the ground shook violently. , after that, he punched again, and a terrible crack appeared on the altar of the Holy Mountain.

"Buzz!" The two people's power reached an extreme, a crazy collision.

If anyone were here at this time, they would be extremely shocked. Is this really a battle of saints?

That strong destructive power should be difficult for even those who have reached the Immortal Level to achieve, right?

Above the void, the old man was shocked to see the crazy collision, especially Chu Yan's ancient giant demon life soul, which made his eyes condense infinitely, vaguely reminding him of a certain person.

"He actually inherited it?" The old man's heart trembled wildly.

The middle-aged man did not speak, but stared at the power with the same ardent gaze, and then he couldn't help but smile up at the sky: "Haha, the Chu royal family, I'm afraid I would never have imagined that the most terrifying killing power of their family would be inherited by a person who only wanted to To destroy the people of the Chu royal family, haha, hahaha!”

"Seal this place first. Once the fluctuation of this power is exposed, this kid will be in disaster." The middle-aged man said, and the old man next to him also became serious. He raised his hand and directly sealed the sky.

Transforming into the true self of the monster, Chu Yan's power was extremely terrifying, burning with the power of destruction. Then he raised his hand, and the ancient giant monster made the same action as him, and punched down in the air. The fir tree was in the giant fist, His face turned extremely livid, and then he wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't do it at all, and he could only be killed.

"Boom!" The punch struck hard, and Feng Shan felt as if his soul had been hit hard. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and hit the black and white altar, leaving no trace of the bones in his body. A few were broken.

After knocking the fir tree back, Chu Yan took one step forward and then stood firm. He only felt that the blood in his body was extremely violent, and there was a force rushing upwards crazily, making it difficult for him to suppress it. Even his eyes could not help but change. Into a touch of gold.

But after a while, he took a deep breath and kept reciting the Tianxing Juechen Code in his heart. Gradually, the golden light faded little by little, allowing him to return to normal.

"It looks like I won." Chu Yan looked at Feng Shan and said calmly. Feng Shan propped up his body with one hand and vomited blood again. He looked up at Chu Yan with some lingering fear.

With just one punch, he felt a strong killing force, as if he was not fighting a person, but a crazy ancient beast, with only endless killing in his eyes.

"You won." Feng Shan whispered. He was not like the genius of the fairyland who made all kinds of excuses after losing. He admitted frankly: "I will fulfill my promise. From today on, I will follow you."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Actually, you don't have to be like this."

"Do you think I can't afford to lose?" Feng Shan raised his head sharply, his eyes like daggers, and looked at Chu Yan: "I will only lose this time in my life. If you keep me, I will be by your side. I will never lose again in this life." The second time.”

Hearing Feng Shan's words, Chu Yan was speechless for a while and sighed: "It's up to you, but...you have to let me know your name, right?"

"Fir." Feng Shan repeated. Chu Yan nodded, "Fir tree?" Then he narrowed his eyes slightly. One thing I have to say is that Feng Shan's combat power is indeed very strong. At least, it is the strongest among Chu Yan's opponents so far. It would not be a bad thing to have such a person to assist you in the future.

"What's on this holy mountain?" Chu Yan asked. According to Feng Shan, this is the top of the holy mountain. He has come here and defeated Feng Shan. The mystery of the holy mountain should be right in front of him, right?

Feng Shan did not respond, turned around and walked towards the altar. Then he raised his head and said piously: "Senior."

"Buzz!" The sky trembled, and a moment later, a huge hand pushed aside the clouds above the Holy Mountain, and two people slowly walked out from above. It was the old man and the middle-aged man who had been watching the battle before.

"Little guy, very good." He is middle-aged, standing there casually, it seems like a world, giving people a strong affinity.

"Junior Chu Yan, I have met two seniors." Chu Yan was startled and hurriedly leaned over.

"No need to be polite." The middle-aged man smiled calmly, and then looked at Chu Yan: "After all, you have climbed to the Holy Mountain. Now, we should call you Holy Lord."

"Holy Lord?" Chu Yan's head turned upside down, and the middle-aged man nodded seriously: "My Leng clan was once the supreme clan in the Immortal Realm in the past. There were three kings of the Immortal Realm among my clan. , the last one among them is the Holy Lord of the previous generation, you should have seen it when you passed through the temple, that is the Holy Lord of the previous generation of my Leng clan. "

Hearing the words of the Leng clan, Chu Yan was shocked. In the Holy Mountain, had three kings of the Immortal Realm ever appeared?

What a terrible family this is?