Emperor Yutianwu

There are countless immortals and emperors on the Holy Mountain Temple. The space is quiet, and they are all waiting for something.

At this time, outside the crowd, a young man in white stepped out of the crowd. At first, he was outside the temple, only following an immortal princess, and was not qualified to enter the temple, but now, he walked into the temple step by step, through the crowd.

"Boom!" Everyone stared at that figure, their hearts beating fiercely.

"What is he doing?" The strong men of Cao Mansion, Yaolong County, Zhantian Immortal Mansion and others became nervous. Now, Emperor Yan said to invite the Holy Lord. At this moment, Chu Yan walked out of the crowd and kept going up. The most important thing is that there are many Holy Mountain guards around, but no one stopped him and let them all go.

What does this mean?

"No!" Cao Mansion Immortal Lord shouted, his facial features were a little distorted.

Chu Yan was still going up, letting the holy light fall and sprinkle on him, as if everything was witnessing him, dazzling.

In the Bingchan Sect, Yang Yi was there, looking at Chu Yan, her heart was beating hard, and then she smiled brightly.

"Long Yang, did you see it?" Yang Yi smiled: "You are right, you and I are indeed qualified to come here by relying on our father's immortal power, but he is different from you and me. He is qualified to enter this temple by himself, without the help of anyone, he is enough."

Long Yang clenched his fists, he shook his head, unwilling: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, even if he can enter the temple, what? At most, it's just because he has been to the Holy Mountain."

At this moment, Long Yang still had a glimmer of luck.

Of course, Chu Yan naturally didn't know what others were thinking. He issued the Holy Order to tell the world that from today on, he is the master of this Holy Mountain.

He said that the Immortal Venerable of Cao Mansion would die, and he would definitely do it.

"Chu Yan!" Soon, Chu Yan walked out of the Immortal Venerable and came to the seat of the Immortal Emperor. Emperor Yang was there and couldn't help but stand up.

"Senior Yangdi." Chu Yan also saw Yangdi and chuckled.

"Young people are formidable." Yangdi nodded in admiration. Back then, when he was in seclusion, Long Yang forced Chu Yan to retreat. He felt a little sorry. Later, he went to Chiyang Palace and learned that Chu Yan had left. Now when they meet again, the young man has taken an equal position with him in the temple with his personal identity.

"He is still moving forward. Oh my god, crazy!" Someone found that after Chu Yan greeted Yangdi, he continued to move forward. Soon, he walked to the front of the Immortal Emperor's seat and walked towards the most honorable place in the temple, where only people from the Holy Mountain can sit.

"Haha, Long Yang, is it funny? He has already walked ahead of my father, but he is still moving forward. Compared with him, what are you and I?" Yang Yi laughed at herself. She was happy for Chu Yan, but at the same time, she was a little disappointed, because today, she suddenly understood a truth.

When she was with Chu Yan, she had a sense of superiority because she was the descendant of the Immortal Emperor and had a noble status in the Holy Dragon Pavilion.

But today she realized that compared with Chu Yan, what was she? The descendant of the Immortal Emperor? The Princess of the Bingchan Sect? These identities were nothing.

Whether in the Immortal Realm or the Holy Dragon Pavilion, he was more dazzling. He was like a center. No matter where he was, he would reach the top and be the focus of everyone's attention. He was a hero.

"Father..." Outside the temple, among a group of people from Yushan County, Yu Meiren looked at the figure with her beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but whispered: "So, he is the Holy Lord."

"Yes." Princess Yushan shook her head with a wry smile: "I thought he came to the Holy Mountain just to ask for help from Emperor Yang of Bingchan Sect, or to ask for help from the Holy Mountain, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated him. He is the king of Shenglong Pavilion now."

Princess Yushan couldn't help but think of the past few days with Chu Yan. Chu Yan said once that he would protect Yushan County and that he had been to the Holy Mountain.

But at that time, how could Princess Yushan dare to think that Chu Yan would be the new generation of Holy Lord? She also advised Chu Yan that it didn't matter if he failed, how ridiculous.

Thinking of this, when he looked at Cao Fu, he felt a little ironic. The sentence Cao Fu Xianzun, you will die, do you believe it? It was regarded as a joke by countless people. Now it seems that it is a joke?

"How could it be..." In the Red Sun Immortal Emperor, the Red Sun King looked at the figure in despair, in extreme pain.

When he walked down from the Holy Mountain, he was so noble, and in one sentence, he wanted Chu Yan to die. Although he was defeated by Chu Yan later, he was still proud, but now he understands how ridiculous it is.

"Da Da Da!" In the silence, there were only footsteps.

Soon, Chu Yan walked out of the Immortal Emperor's seat, but he didn't stop until he finally walked to the top of the temple and stood with Emperor Yan and Leng Shan.

"Here I am." Emperor Yan smiled and looked at Chu Yan, and Chu Yan also nodded politely: "Senior Emperor Yan."

"Haha, little guy, now you are the contemporary Holy Lord, I can't bear this senior." Emperor Yan smiled and shook his head, then he slowly looked down at the people in the Holy Dragon Pavilion: "Since ancient times, the Holy Dragon Pavilion has been one, and the words of the Holy Lord are the destiny. Ten thousand years have passed, and now a new generation of Holy Lords are born. Now, salute, everyone, when you see the Holy Lord, you should bow down and kneel!"

"The Holy Lord ascends the throne, start!" Emperor Yan ordered, and everyone's heart trembled. Even if they had some guesses, they were still shocked when Emperor Yan admitted it himself.

"Buzz!"

A token, dazzling.

A holy light rose into the sky, covering the world.

In the temple, everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly. At this moment, Emperor Yang stood up first and bowed respectfully: "Emperor Yang of the Bingchan Sect of the Holy Dragon Pavilion pays homage to the Holy Lord. May the Holy Lord eventually become the Immortal King and be unparalleled in the Immortal Realm!"

At this time, many Immortal Emperors looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The order issued by the Holy Mountain was an iron order.

"My son, don't mention the hatred of the past again, otherwise, it will lead to a fatal disaster." Emperor Chiyang sent a voice message to King Chiyang, then looked at the young man and laughed at himself.

Back then, Chu Yan entered the Holy Dragon Pavilion in the territory of his Chiyang Palace. He had the opportunity to be close to Chu Yan and make friends with him, but unfortunately, he missed it and helped Emperor Yang instead.

He could already think that if Chu Yan was mediocre in his life, it would be fine. If he was a real dragon, he would become the Immortal King one day, and the Holy Dragon Pavilion would fight for the Immortal Realm again and unify the world. His status would never be as good as Emperor Yang, even if he would break through to the top Immortal Emperor in the future.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he can step into the legendary realm and become the king of the fairyland, but that is too difficult.

In addition, many fairy emperors also sent messages at this time: "After returning this time, go to Chiyang Palace Yushan County to visit and make friends with this boy."

"Teacher." At this time, a fairy disciple under the command of a fairy emperor sent a message: "Not long ago, I traveled around the world and heard that Yushan County was besieged by several major forces."

"Is this true?" The old fairy emperor's eyes condensed, and the fairy disciple nodded: "It is absolutely true. Not long ago, if it were not for the issuance of the Holy Order, Yushan County might have been destroyed."

"Okay, very good, Yuan'er, this time when you go back, you will immediately take people to Yushan County and station there to protect everything in Yushan County. If the Chiyang Fairy Emperor intervenes, send a message to me directly. In addition, attack all the forces that have attacked Yushan County. This is a good opportunity." The old fairy emperor ordered.

"Yes!" The disciple responded.

At this moment, Chu Yan had reached the top of the temple. There were ninety-nine steps, and the holy light was draped over his shoulders. He turned slowly, and the young man was the king. He climbed up and stood there, with Lengshan and Yandi standing on his left and right.

There, he lowered his head and looked far away. There was the direction of Caofu Xianzun, Heilong Yaozun, and Zhantian Xianzun. His eyes were full of irony.

Then, he looked at Caofu Xianzun and spoke softly, without making any sound, just a lip language.

"You will die, do you believe it?"

"Boom!" Caofu Xianzun's heart trembled wildly. At this moment, he was full of fear. Not long ago, the holy order was issued. He thought that it was the time for his Caofu to come. He came to the Holy Mountain to make friends with some Xiandi forces, but he didn't expect that what he came here today to personally witness was the end of Caofu.

But the next moment, Chu Yan retracted his gaze and ignored the three major forces of Cao Mansion, because there was no need. Today, the Holy Order was issued, and everyone would investigate him, and they would naturally know about Yushan County, just like the old Immortal King.

So from today on, no one would dare to harm Yushan County, and as for the three major forces of Cao Mansion, they would not exist.

"See the Holy Lord!" For a moment, the voice was loud and resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, the Immortal Emperors and Immortal Venerables all bowed their heads and regarded Chu Yan as their king.

"Holy Lord, from today on, everything in the Holy Dragon Pavilion will obey you." At this time, Emperor Yan chuckled, then took out a token and handed it to Chu Yan: "Everything in the Holy Mountain is at your disposal."

"Sorry for the trouble, senior." Chu Yan nodded.

"Why don't you kneel!" At this moment, a scolding suddenly came from below, and then many eyes swept over, only to see that among the crowd in the temple, everyone was crawling or bowing, only one person stood there straight, which was particularly dazzling.

"I don't accept it. Why would my Holy Dragon Pavilion choose a person from the outer fairyland when choosing the Holy Lord? Moreover, he is just a saint, what qualifications does he have to be the Holy Lord?" This person, in the Immortal Realm, has short hair and wears a long thunder robe. He is very capable and just stands there.

"How dare you!" After this person finished speaking, a strong man on the top of the temple immediately shouted, and a terrible deterrent rolled out, trying to crush this person to the ground.

Under the deterrent, the young man's face turned pale, and he spit out blood. He stepped back a few steps, but stood firm again, with a more ferocious smile, looking up at the Holy Mountain: "Did I say something wrong? There are countless geniuses inside and outside my Holy Dragon Pavilion, and there are also many immortal emperors. Whoever the Holy Lord is, I, Lei Ye, will accept it, but I will not accept him!"

That's right, this person, Zhantian Immortal Mansion, Lei Ye, was defeated by Chu Yan by the sound of the Nine Nether Qin in the relics of the divine object. Now, he has cast an immortal card and entered the immortal position.

Hearing Lei Ye's words, many people in the temple frowned.

"Brother Lei Ye is right. The matter of the Holy Lord is of great importance. I hope the Holy Mountain will make a new decision." At this time, in the Bingchan Sect, Long Yang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stood up and spoke.