Emperor Yutianwu

The violent golden wheel rolled over, and the power became stronger. There was a bang, and the bricks and tiles on the ground sank and exploded. Yes, it exploded, and rocks flew everywhere.

Everyone looked at it and felt shocked. What kind of terrible power was that?

"Under the golden wheel, God's will is my will. I am the master of this world. How can you stop me?" Zhao Yu said sarcastically. The light of destruction was still flowing in the void. In a blink of an eye, it gathered into a golden ancient word, Zhen. The power of one word suppressed the world.

Under the ancient word, Chu Yan's figure seemed ethereal. He faced the world with his true power. He took a step forward and walked out of the power. Zhao Yu frowned slightly when he saw this.

"Can you still move? In that case, how about trying this?" Zhao Yu said scornfully. With a hum, the golden ancient characters fell from the sky, forming a domain force, as if wanting to devour Chu Yan. With a thud, Chu Yan's body suddenly shrank by half, as if being pressed down.

"It's over." The domain was born, Zhao Yu smiled confidently, a big hand stretched out, slapped it from a distance, and then saw a huge palm print, like a cloud covering the sky, destroying everything, flattening everything. Under the golden wheel of the big hand print, there was even a blessing effect, turning into a series of golden rays of light, those rays of light, as if to tear Chu Yan apart.

Chu Yan's whole body turned into golden armor, the light kept hitting down, causing his armor to break continuously, but it was immediately repaired and buried in the golden vortex. His eyes remained the same, bearing the huge force. With a thud, he took a step forward, just one step, leaving a deep footprint on the battlefield.

"What's going on?" Everyone looked at the figure under the light curtain and said in shock.

"He's still holding on?"

Looking at Chu Yan under the golden light curtain, Zhao Yu's face was also a little gloomy. He knew very well how terrible the gravity under the golden wheel was. It weighed tens of millions of tons. It was difficult for ordinary immortals to even stand in it, let alone walk. But after so long, Chu Yan had not been defeated.

"Oh my God, won't he die?" In the audience, countless people's hearts trembled. Under such power, everyone would die, right?

"Even if you are immortal, today, I will destroy you." Zhao Yu roared, and his body leaped into the sky. Then he landed on the golden wheel. The immortal thoughts were released, and the wheel became even more terrifying, forming a golden vortex. The sound of "tsk tsk" continued to come out. The gravity in the field was even worse. With a force of tens of millions of tons, even a speck of dust was like a ton of boulder in the field at this moment, not to mention Chu Yan, a living person.

But at this moment, Chu Yan's white clothes fluttered in the wind, he raised his head, his eyes were shining with golden demonic light, and fell on Zhao Yu, and then a golden roc wing suddenly bloomed behind him, and with a wild sound, he was not suppressed under Zhao Yu's terrible gravity field, but flew up in the air and soared up.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu's eyes condensed, walking had subverted his cognition, at this moment, Chu Yan actually flew up.

"Destroy!" Zhao Yu raised his hands and made another huge palm print. Everyone trembled. That palm print was extremely terrible. With the addition of the gravity field, how strong would it be? With such a blow, how could Chu Yan resist it even if he was strong?

However, Chu Yan seemed to have seen nothing, and continued to rise. The wings behind him drank wildly, causing two hurricanes. When the speed reached an extreme, he turned into a golden beam of light.

"Puff!" With a muffled sound, Chu Yan went straight up and shattered the huge handprint. His speed did not stop and broke through the field.

At this moment, he was like a god of war in the sky, indestructible, and stretched out one hand towards Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu's face was even more shocked. He put his hands together, and the golden wheel behind him rolled out and actively bombarded Chu Yan, but at this moment, Chu Yan's palm was absolutely killing, and there was a terrible storm tearing the space around him. The wheel fell into it and was immediately disintegrated.

"Ah!" Finally, there was a miserable cry. Zhao Yu's body trembled wildly. He was hit by a palm, and his body was shaky. Then he flew backwards like a cannonball. There was another bang, and he fell to the ground. The whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

"You lost." After defeating Zhao Yu, Chu Yan did not make a move, but just stepped on the void. At this moment, the pair of golden wings were still flapping. Everyone in the imperial palace was stunned.

Zhao Yu climbed up, his face pale and full of confusion.

Did I lose?

In this Immortal Banquet, shouldn't he be the center of attention? Even if he couldn't win the championship, he should at least be in the top three. But now, he was eliminated?

Moreover, he was eliminated by someone who was four realms lower than him?

Except for Zhao Yu himself, everyone in the Imperial Palace was silent for a long time.

The result of this battle was too shocking. Zhao Yu had already defeated the five geniuses and was locked in the top four, so people thought so.

At that time, Chu Yan didn't make a move. In the eyes of many people, he was afraid of fighting, but now, the result is quite the opposite. Zhao Yu was defeated, and it was not him who entered the top four, but was replaced by Chu Yan. At the beginning, no one dared to imagine this.

At that time, who would take Chu Yan, a fifth-level immortal, seriously? I'm afraid they all thought that no matter who he met, he would be eliminated.

Zhao Yu himself is a descendant of the Zhao royal family and a peerless genius. He has always been so proud, including when he took the initiative to ask to fight six people during the election. Now he has been defeated, and the defeat was very complete. He also understands that he has been defeated by a fifth-level immortal, and all his previous glory has been gone.

"How is it possible..." Yue Lang was full of disbelief and despair. If Chu Yan lost, everything would be over, but on the contrary, Chu Yan won.

If Chu Yan was valued by the emperor, no one in Yuecheng would be able to shake Qingyan Chamber of Commerce. The most important thing was that he was the one who caused the deterioration of the relationship between the two parties.

This made him feel an inexplicable chill.

"I won." Yue Hu also smiled brilliantly.

The chief of the Imperial Palace, Qingyi, always watched with a calm and unperturbed look, as if all this was destined in her eyes.

She knew Chu Yan better than anyone else present, so she knew more clearly what kind of terrible power was hidden in the body of the young man who walked out of a small star. All this glory was well deserved.

The other three people in the distance were also stunned. Entering the decisive battle in advance was Ye Feng's proposal, but he didn't expect that one of the original four people would be eliminated.

"Interesting." Jiang Yan said. Zhao Yu was defeated. This was a result that no one expected, but for him, he didn't care. Anyway, no matter who it was, he would defeat him.

"The loser, please withdraw. Don't stay here and embarrass yourself." Ye Feng said indifferently. Zhao Yu's face sank again and he looked at Ye Feng angrily. If he won, it would be fine, but if he lost, then Ye Feng would be the instigator.

But after losing, what else could he say? He could only drag his seriously injured body and walk off the stage step by step.

"Go on." A calm voice came out. There were only four people left on the stage. These four people were the top four.

"How do we fight next?" Jiang Yan smiled casually. If Zhao Yu was there, it would be easy to deal with. They would fight two by two and then have a decisive battle. But now, Chu Yan's realm was obviously lower than the three people, so no matter how they fought, it would seem unfair.

"I want to test your strength." Mo Long looked at Chu Yan and said lightly. Everyone's eyes condensed. Mo Long, did you choose Chu Yan?

Chu Yan was also stunned for a moment, then nodded without caring: "Okay!"

"Mo Long, you are smart." Jiang Yan sneered. If it were him, he would choose Chu Yan between Ye Feng and Chu Yan. It was a pity that he didn't give him this opportunity.

But they have reached the semi-finals, they are all proud, and naturally they will not be afraid of fighting. They turned and looked at Ye Feng: "In this case, I will have to learn from you."

Ye Feng was very calm. No matter who chose him, the result would be the same, so he just had to wait. This is the real strong man.

In the next two battles, Chu Yan and Mo Long took the lead and sealed an independent battlefield. Mo Long looked at Chu Yan calmly: "You are at a lower level, go first."

"Okay." Chu Yan was not polite either. He could feel that Mo Long, unlike the others, was a demon cultivator with a more straightforward and calm temperament, so he took the initiative to take a step forward. With a hum, there was a terrible sun light interlaced around him. Soon, he was like a flaming giant.

"Boom!" Mo Long stepped out like a dragon, his whole body bursting with terrible magic light. At this moment, he was like a destroyer of the devil, extremely violent, and rushed directly towards Chu Yan.

Under the terrible magic power, Chu Yan only felt his soul trembling strongly. Demon cultivation will affect the mind, and that is why it is called a demon cultivation, because most people who practice magic attack have gone astray, but the real demon cultivation is not these people, but the kind of people who have a strong will, can resist all forces, forge ahead, and pursue the great way. Mo Long is obviously such a person.

His magic attack is extremely domineering, attacking his soul, but he can still hold it, keep his original heart, and comprehend the Tao.

Chu Yan himself also cultivates magic, so he knows more about how much willpower it takes, and he also takes it seriously. The light of immortals and demons flows in his body, forming two limits. Half of him is shining with holy light, extremely sacred, but the other half is full of demon light, like the arrival of the demon lord, invincible.

Seeing this scene, everyone was slightly startled. What kind of power is this?

Since ancient times, immortals and demons cannot coexist, but now Chu Yan has cultivated both immortal and demon methods?

"Boom!" At this moment, a terrible tremor was heard, and the power of Chu Yan and Mo Long collided strongly, making a deafening sound. Then Mo Long jumped into the air, his hands turned into giant hammers, and smashed down at Chu Yan mercilessly. Under that power, Chu Yan also narrowed his eyes, quickly retreated, staggered behind him, and took another step forward, walking on time and space, the light of immortals and demons blended, forming a terrible chaotic light.