Emperor Yutianwu

When Chu Yan and Jiu Tian Huang Long started fighting, the sky changed and a unique space was formed.

For a while, the fighting between the two sides calmed down a lot, and countless people looked up at the golden fairy pattern in the sky.

Chu Yan and Jiu Tian Huang Long were still rising up to the sky, and they both knew that many people below could not bear their fight.

"I don't know who will win." Someone murmured.

"This is probably the strongest battle in the Holy Mountain, a historic battle." Someone said that both sides understood that in today's battle, no matter who won, the other side would be expelled, and the Holy Mountain Road would come to an end.

Of course, for many people, being able to witness this feat today, there is no regret for the trip to the Holy Mountain.

"Let me see what kind of power the Holy Mountain has given you!" Jiu Tian Huang Long waved his hand, and a golden dragon pattern axe flew over, landed in his hand, and chopped down fiercely at Chu Yan.

"You will see it." Chu Yan at this moment was extremely strange, with golden light all over his body. The Heaven-Slaying Sword was in his hand, clanging and waving his hand, sweeping a space in front of him. With a bang, the sword light and the axe light collided. There was silence at first, and then it spread like a tsunami. Both sides kept retreating rapidly.

"Swoosh!" The sword light slashed, and the Nine-Sky Brilliant Dragon stepped on the ground. It seemed that a pair of golden wings fluttered wildly behind it. It rushed out, and the dragon-patterned battle axe in its hand tore through the space and smashed towards Chu Yan again.

He looked up suddenly and saw the battle axe coming. Chu Yan raised his hand, and the devil's hand was deduced, turning into a huge handprint. On his arm, there were constantly magic patterns flying wildly. He grasped it in the air, and with a bang, the space exploded, and yellow sand kept flying out.

"These two are so strong..." Just by the residual power, many immortals below were shocked.

"Jin Zhantian, do you remember? He entered the Xianjie in the same era as you and me!" At this time, Yuqiong Xian'er looked at Jin Zhantian of the Jin Dynasty. Jin Zhantian clenched his fists fiercely, a little powerless.

In the Xianjie, Chu Yan entered the East alone. He was so arrogant at that time. Although he had never fought with Chu Yan, he thought he was stronger than Chu Yan.

But now, in Chu Yan's battle, he didn't even have room to intervene.

"Don't say that you are the prodigy of this era in the future. You are not worthy of fighting all over the world." Yuqiong Xian'er said softly, looking up at Chu Yan again, even she was shocked.

Chu Yan's growth is too fast.

Some people once believed that it was the era that created the prodigy, not the prodigy who created the era.

Born at the wrong time, you will eventually be unappreciated.

Take Chu Yan for example, he was born in an era and once shone in the Xianjie, so he was destined to be eclipsed in the era of the upper realm.

This time in the Holy Mountain, someone also predicted that it would be the world of the immortals, and they could do whatever they wanted. But now Chu Yan has proved with himself that this world is his world. He became famous in the world of immortals, and caught up with everyone at a very fast pace, fighting for the Holy Mountain.

"Perhaps, this is what the ancients said. Some people are born extraordinary, leading countless geniuses, always walking in the forefront, and will eventually influence an era. He will not be pulled down by the times, but the times are catching up with his pace." Yuqiong Xian'er said softly.

Many people's hearts trembled, and they looked up at Chu Yan again. Is it the times that are catching up with his pace?

"Really, is there such a person..." For a moment, everyone was speechless. Everyone lived in a great era, but there was a person who was ahead of the times. If there was such a person, who would it be?

In the sky, the battle between the two was still going on. Chu Yan was wearing Titan armor, like a generation of war god, as strong as the Nine Heavens Brilliant Dragon. He was in the realm of immortals, with immortal cards, and turned into an immortal light armor. All power was extinguished in the moment of raising his hand.

"Boom!"

There was another huge tremor, and the two powers melted in the destruction.

"What a terrible blast, is it really a battle between a saint and an immortal?"

"Two proud guys, this kind of battle can be life-threatening at any time, but both of them can restrain themselves from using the power of the magic weapon." Some people also thought that you know, in the decisive battle, there are many factors that are uncontrollable, but both of them can hold on, even if there is a life-threatening situation, they will not use the magic weapon.

Jiu Tian Huang Long stared at Chu Yan and said greedily: "Is this the power you got on the Holy Mountain? It is enough for you to fight the Immortal Rank with the power of the ninth level of the Saint. What is there on the Holy Mountain?"

"You don't understand at all." Chu Yan shook his head ridiculously. In Jiu Tian Huang Long's view, he must have relied on the power of the Holy Mountain to block the Immortal Rank, but who knows that even without the Holy Mountain, his combat power is still enough to fight against the Immortal Rank?

"In your eyes, I can beat you because of the power of the Holy Mountain and the inheritance of the Immortal King, but you have never thought that my own combat power is like this. There is no inheritance on the Holy Mountain at all, it's just your illusion!" Chu Yan shook his head. On the Holy Mountain, he did get some benefits, such as the status of the Saint Lord of the Leng Family, and some cultivation resources.

But what is the inheritance that directly allows people to achieve the throne?

How can there be such a thing in this world? If there is, who would still practice?

“Impossible!” Jiu Tian Huang Long’s eyes narrowed. Over the years, he had been collecting the power of the Immortal King at the foot of the mountain and concentrating it in himself, but now, Chu Yan told him that there was no inheritance at all?

"The so-called Immortal King is just a kind of Taoism, a kind of inheritance of faith, which allows people to adhere to their own way of cultivation. All the ways in the world are the kingly ways. As long as I think it is difficult enough, then my way is the way of the Immortal King. How can this Holy Mountain be inherited?" Chu Yan said calmly, with a hum, in his body, there is a constant terrible power rushing out of the sky, each power comes from himself, disturbing the nine heavens.

In just a moment, Chu Yan's figure seemed to be infinitely larger and sacred.

Jiu Tian Huang Long was stagnant there. He didn't believe it. In the past few years, he collected countless ways of the Immortal King and destroyed his own power. Isn't it for the purpose of defying the sky and becoming the king?

But Chu Yan now told him that there is no inheritance on the Holy Mountain. The so-called Immortal King Taoism is just a kind of belief inheritance.

"Jiu Tian Huang Long, you are destined to lose!" Chu Yan soared into the air, leaped to the sky, raised his fingers, and with a hum, turned into a sword with afterimages.

"I don't believe it!" Jiu Tian Huang Long roared fiercely. He looked up at the golden sword rain, raised his hands high, and chopped down the dragon-patterned battle axe from the air, tearing the sky apart.

"I am a natural king, at the realm of immortality, how can I fail!" There were golden immortal patterns in Jiu Tian Huang Long's body. Those powers were all the immortal king's Taoism he collected, and they spread wildly towards the sky. Even in the end, his facial features were distorted.

"If you are a king, what am I!"

Looking at the Jiu Tian Huang Long whose edges and corners had changed shape, Chu Yan only asked one question.

If you are a king, what am I?

"Puff!" Jiu Tian Huang Long's hands trembled wildly, and the torn sky closed together again. The world seemed to have not changed. The ruthless sword curtain rushed in, and finally penetrated through Jiu Tian Huang Long's body. He just stood there, and at the last moment, he even forgot to resist.

"This..." Everyone's heart trembled. Is it over?

But this result was something no one expected.

"Bang!"

As the swords pierced through him, Jiu Tian Huang Long fell to his knees like a deflated ball. He was unwilling to give up and wanted to reach out and grab it desperately. However, those golden fairy patterns seemed to have left him forever. They kept rushing out of his body and turned into a golden galaxy, flying towards the top of the holy mountain.

"What is that?" Seeing the golden galaxy, countless people's hearts trembled.

"The Immortal King's Dao." Chu Yan looked up and said softly.

"Brother, didn't he absorb this power?" Wang Feng blinked in confusion.

Chu Yan smiled and shook his head: "Back then, the Immortal King left behind the Taoism here for the purpose of teaching and teaching people to practice. Unexpectedly, people are greedy and mistakenly believe that they can become Immortal Kings by obtaining the Taoism. They are willing to kill for this shortcut. But in this world, there is no such thing as the Taoism of Immortal Kings. The so-called Immortal Kings are just practicing step by step. The one-step immortality only exists in legends."

"So, the power of the Taoism that Jiu Tian Huang Long is for does not exist at all?" Many disciples of Chumen were surprised.

"The human heart is at work." Chu Yan shook his head. The path of practice is not achieved overnight. If you can't stand the loneliness, what can you do even if you ascend to heaven in one step? One day, you will still fall down, and fall even more miserably.

This is why every generation of Immortal Kings has stepped up step by step. It is the era of the king of the fairyland created by each Tianjiao.

But it is not the choice of the times.

"Brother Chu means that as long as we stick to our own way, we may become the king of the fairyland in the future?" Someone else asked curiously.

"As long as you believe in the way, it is the kingly way." Chu Yan did not deny it.

In the ancient books of the Leng family, he saw many records about the Immortal King. Any Immortal King practiced different ways, so he was sure that the king of the Immortal Realm was not a legacy, but just a realm.

It was just because there were too few born that he was mythical by the Immortal Realm.

This battle is over.

Today can be said to be the most important day in the nine years since the opening of the Holy Mountain. The duel between the two top teams is also the difference between the victory and defeat of the two Tianjiao.

In the battle between the two, Jiutian Huanglong was defeated, which also means that the Jiuxiao team is destined to become history.

Of course, although Chu Yan won, he did not kill them all. The reason is very simple. All the people present are the top forces in the Immortal Realm. Although he is now invincible in the Holy Mountain, once he leaves the Holy Mountain, there will be many Immortal Venerables and Immortal Emperors in the outside world. After all, his realm is still too weak, so he does not need to make more enemies for the Dragon Alliance.

Including Jiutian Huanglong, he did not kill him, but simply disbanded his Jiuxiao team and expelled them all from the Holy Mountain.

After this battle, Chu Yan's reputation in the Holy Mountain reached an unprecedented height.