Emperor Yutianwu

"No!" Holy Lord Ziyun screamed, covered in cold sweat. Chu Yan's glance seemed to have changed his world, making him sink into another world. In that world, all sinful ghosts were full of darkness. It's like what people call an eternal hell.

"You are so presumptuous!" The powerful immortal in the Soul Palace had cold eyes, stepped on his feet, and with a bang, a ray of immortal light shattered Chu Yan's mirror world.

After the illusion was broken, Holy Master Ziyun breathed heavily and recovered a little, but his eyes were still full of fear.

But then, he became ferocious and glared at Chu Yan: "Chu Yan, so what if you become an immortal? Even if you come here today, you still can't change the outcome. The Soul Palace will definitely kill you, except you. , and everyone in the world. By the way, I forgot to tell you, have you ever found the First Holy Lord, the Demon Sect Ancestor, and others?"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he raised his head sharply to look at Holy Lord Ziyun.

"Chu Yan, don't you want to know where they are?" Holy Master Ziyun smiled particularly ferociously, with a hint of madness.

"Holy Lord, where are the ancestors?" With a bang, Chu Yan took a step forward, and the ruthless coercion in his body swept crazily. With that power, Holy Lord Ziyun stepped forward, and even the bricks and tiles under his feet were shaken. He was shattered and bent down, but he still looked up and smiled sarcastically: "Them? Haha, they have already gone to hell. Don't worry, you will see them soon!"

"You are really looking for death!" The murderous intention in Chu Yan's body was stronger than ever before, and his eyes turned red. He took a step forward, and the devil's hand from behind roared towards him, his tongue flickering, and he rushed madly Holy Lord Ziyun went to kill him.

"You are so presumptuous!" Many immortals in the Soul Palace scolded and took a step forward.

"Haha, Chu Yan, you want me to die? How can you kill me in such a situation?" Holy Lord Ziyun laughed wildly and said: "Don't worry, after you die, I will give you all the people you care about one by one. go!"

"Holy Lord!" Chu Yan took a deep breath, and the golden light loomed in his eyes, but soon he closed his eyes and calmed himself down. After a while, he opened his eyes and became calmer.

Because he knew that Holy Lord Ziyun was lying to him. He had been to Shenzhu Mountain and the Ancient Demon Sect before. Although it had been occupied by the Soul Palace, the soul card was still there. Although the auras of the First Holy Lord and the Demonic Patriarch were weak, But he is still alive, of this, he is sure.

"You will die." After Chu Yan said this, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the many immortal positions in front of him. He now wants to solve these problems first.

"Buzz!" As he raised his hand, the evil sword was sacrificed, blooming with an incomparable enchanting brilliance. The green peak that was originally three feet directly transformed into a thousand-foot giant sword. If you want to take action, you don't need to be merciful and directly rely on the power of the evil sword.

"Immortal soldiers?" The Soul Palace immortal felt the fluctuations on the evil sword, and his face sank. The fourth-level immortal immediately ordered: "Everyone, sacrifice the immortal soldiers to fight!"

"Chu Yan, now Xinghai has been completely controlled by our Soul Palace, what do you think you can change?" The fourth-level immortal in the Soul Palace shouted angrily. He also had an extraordinary immortal weapon, which was a trident of Poseidon. As soon as the soldiers came out, everything turned into a tsunami, swallowing them up.

Chu Yan stood there, his eyes were cold, and the evil sword struck down in the air. With just one strike, the tsunami that was ten thousand feet high was separated, and he opened a path for all the lives.

"Destroy!" Chu Yan slashed out with his sword, and the sword heart came out. With every beat of his heart, all the sword cultivators in the Soul Palace felt a sharp pain, and the swords around their waists began to tremble uncontrollably. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Then, they all broke out of their sheaths and flew into the nine heavens, paving a sword path for Chu Yan to walk on.

On the sky, Chu Yan walked on the path of the sword. The evil sword was in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, and he slashed the ground to protect people from falling. The faces of more than a dozen immortal powerful men all had heavy expressions. The power of the evil sword was too strong. Especially behind Chu Yan, there are flaming meteorites, which seem to be another immortal art.

"You can't win!" The strong man at the fourth level of the Soul Palace Immortal Rank shouted angrily, raising his hands high. In just a moment, a strange sinister aura surged out of his body, and it seemed to swallow up everything as it passed by. In general, the endless disappearance is heart-stopping.

Below, countless people raised their eyes and were stunned.

For Xinghai, immortal battles are too rare, and immortals are too powerful. They can devour everything with a raised hand and change the color of the sky.

That was a power beyond their reach. Of course, there were still people who were shocked, including Chu Yan. Many figures of the older generation present had witnessed Chu Yan’s development. During this period, many of the old members of the Emperor Sect came back to the Soul Palace when they returned. Surrendered and left, but today's scene, how familiar it is, similar in ancient and modern times?

Back then, Chu Yan returned to the Six Domains, and he and Lin Daoyan stepped into the Emperor Sect, killing the Emperor with one sword and one person.

Decades later, it was the same scene again, but this time, it was no longer a battle between kings, but a battle between immortals. Some people were wondering whether Chu Yan could fight alone this time like the last time. Use your power to kill all the immortals in the Soul Palace.

In the air, the battle continued. Chu Yan collided with more than a dozen immortals. Because they all sacrificed their immortal soldiers, this battle was even more majestic and terrifying than the previous immortal battle at the Holy Mountain.

"Cut the sky!" When Chu Yan raised his hand, there were countless ancient inscriptions on the evil sword, which gathered together and slashed into the distance. But at another place, the fourth-level immortal of the Soul Palace snorted coldly. When he held his hands, there was a The blood cloud covered the sky and swallowed up all the sword light.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. The power of the blood cloud was very special. It was the same as the power that blocked the sea of ​​stars. It seemed that everything covered by that power would disappear from the world.

"Chu Yan, this is the power of our Palace Master, which is something you can't even imagine. Just surrender, you have no chance." The fourth-level immortal sneered, Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he took a step back, pulling away from the many immortals.

"Want to run?" The Soul Palace masters were all excited.

"Run? You are not worthy yet." Chu Yan shook his head ridiculously, and then he put his hands together, and his whole person, his aura changed accordingly.

At this moment, he was extremely strange, standing there, still a young man in white, but he gave people the feeling that he was an invincible monster. In just a moment, many monsters in the Soul Palace roared to the sky.

Those figures riding on the monsters were even more shocked. They found that their mounts were all out of control, lying dormant, facing Chu Yan, and kneeling on the ground, as if they were worshipping their own holy master.

"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked. Chu Yan raised his head and released the demonic power in his body, which was boundless. Then he moved again and killed the people in the Soul Palace.

"I said that from today on, the Six Regions will not allow anyone from the Soul Palace to exist. Back then, you were stray dogs, and now, it's the same!" Chu Yan, who transformed into the true self of the demon beast, had reached a terrifying extreme in combat power. This true self was different from the other true selves.

Although this true self had not yet forged a separate body, it had integrated the blood of many divine beasts and practiced separate demon beast magical powers. With the life soul of a saint, it was a perfect ninth-grade. It was no exaggeration to say that this true self was the most powerful Chu Yan now.

"Boom!" Chu Yan took a step forward. This time, he did not disperse his attacks and rushed directly to the fourth-level immortal. Of course, if he did this, the other immortals would not give him a chance. They held immortal weapons and immediately killed him, but almost at the same time, the evil sword flew into the sky, and a rain of swords fell, directly flattening those attacks.

The evil sword has spirit, and has been following Chu Yan for many years. The two have a common mind. Even if Chu Yan does not deliberately use it, he will actively cooperate with Chu Yan to attack.

"Boom!" The evil sword smashed down, and more than a dozen immortals were suddenly repelled.

"Swoosh!" The next moment, Chu Yan took advantage of the situation and came in front of the fourth-level immortal. The strong man's eyes condensed slightly, revealing a sneer: "Do you want to fight me alone? I have to say that it is rare to have a strong man like you from a barren star sea. You are indeed worthy of being my opponent!"

"It's a pity that your strength is not very good, I don't like it!"

Chu Yan said calmly, and his body rushed out. He, the true self of the monster, has the ability to transform his soul. At this moment, he turned into a real golden-winged roc, soaring up, and a pair of wings vibrated. The next moment, he appeared above the nine heavens.

He was there, looking down, and then behind him, the brilliance of various mythical beasts continued to emerge, including Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, and some ancient fierce beasts.

"It's over." Chu Yan spoke lightly in the sky, and then, endless and terrible power surged between heaven and earth, and the wind was blowing. Chu Yan stretched out his hand and grasped it in the air, and there was a killing force, which was madly suppressed, as if even the sky was crushed.

At that moment, it was like the end of the world. The faces of the strong men in the Soul Palace below changed in shock, and the Yin Sha Qi kept surging out of their bodies, trying to crush and cover up the power. However, those powers were like the world, endless, and his Yin Sha power could not resist at all.

"This is impossible!" Under that power, the Soul Palace strongman roared, raised his hands high, and exerted force on his feet, as if he wanted to hold up the power. With a thud, the power fell down, but his body only trembled slightly, and everything collapsed. His body knelt on the ground with a thud, and was ruthlessly suppressed by the huge power.

"This..." In just a moment, everyone in the Soul Palace held their breath. Chu Yan actually won and defeated the Soul Palace's fourth-level immortal strongman.

The next moment, the Purple Cloud Saint Lord was there in the distance, and he only felt the wind on his back. Then, Chu Yan slowly looked at him, with a touch of fear that could no longer be concealed.