Emperor Yutianwu

"It's the Starry Sky Secret Realm!" Then, someone suddenly exclaimed: "They have all entered the Starry Sky Secret Realm to practice!"

"It's possible!" Everyone suddenly realized and was full of envy.

Han Wenjun narrowed his eyes and looked at Kuang Lei and smiled: "Kuang Lei, why bother with such words. When you reach our level, you should know more clearly that when practicing, the speed of practice is always the key. With your resources and mine, if you are willing, even the Immortal Emperor can enter."

"However, you and I are from top forces, so we can better understand the importance of stable practice. From the beginning of practice, you and I practiced to the limit in every realm. We didn't break through until we reached the top, so we always swept our peers. On the contrary, some people blindly pursued the speed of practice, but their foundation was unstable and more likely to break. In the end, they only had a void realm and poor combat power. Haven't you and I seen enough of such people?" Han Wenjun spoke lightly, and Kuang Lei seemed to be thinking about something.

Indeed, if they simply pursued the speed of cultivation, they could do better, even the Emperor Realm, but because they were born in the top forces and knew how difficult the bottlenecks would be after the Emperor Realm, they kept improving every detail and achieved perfection before breaking through.

"Haha, hahaha!" Chu Yan suddenly laughed wildly.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Wenjun frowned.

"Laughing at the ignorance and arrogance of a group of people in the top forces, but you are proud of it. In your opinion, five hundred years of cultivation of the top immortals means a solid foundation and pursuit of perfection. We who have practiced for more than a hundred years are blindly pursuing realms?"

"Isn't it?" Han Wenjun said coldly.

"Well, since you are so confident, then I guess the rest of you in the top forces should be the same as you, flawless and invincible in the same realm, right?"

"Of course." Han Wenjun said confidently.

"Okay, in that case, I am a level 6 Immortal Venerable. There should be many people in Ziling Mountain who are at the same level as me and are flawless, right? Why don't you send someone out to fight me, so that I, who blindly pursues realms, can feel what is truly flawless!" Chu Yan took a step forward with a thud.

Everyone's eyes fixed. Finally, is he going to take action?

But it's not Kuang Lei, the challenge is for the other people in Ziling Mountain who are at the same level?

Han Wenjun was also stunned, but did not immediately agree, because he had participated in that peak battle and knew some of Chu Yan's combat power. He said lightly: "How do you want to feel?"

"Whatever, there is only me, a level 6 Immortal Venerable. You can send anyone from Ziling Mountain."

"Without the help of magic weapons and the inheritance of the emperor's will in the Wushuang Realm?" Han Wenjun tried.

"Do you think I am your Zi Ling Mountain? If you hadn't bullied me with your high realm, I would have disdained it." Chu Yan's smile became more sarcastic. He waved his hand and threw the giant star hammer far away. It hit the ground with a bang, and then took back the emperor's light.

Han Wenjun's eyes turned cold: "Okay, then I will fulfill your wish. Jingzhe."

"Boom!" Behind him, a burly figure suddenly stepped out, like a little giant, bursting with rough power.

"Zi Ling Mountain, the second generation of Tianjiao, Jingzhe!" Everyone's eyes condensed, obviously they were not unfamiliar with Jingzhe: "It is said that this person has half the blood of Jingzhe monster, born with supernatural power, and practiced the unique skills of Zi Ling Saint Emperor. Like Han Wenjun at the beginning, he was cultivated as the future of Zi Ling Mountain."

Looking at Jingzhe, people couldn't help but give birth to a word.

"The mainstay!"

Just because his body was too burly, standing between heaven and earth, it was like a stick holding up the sky, supporting the world.

"Since you just said that we are only bullying you with our realm, then my Junior Brother Jing is at the same realm as you, both of us are at the sixth level of Immortal Venerable. You should not avoid fighting, right?" Han Wenjun said with a cold and arrogant smile, with a strong confidence on his lips. Others only knew the name of Jingzhe, but he and Jingzhe were from the same sect, so he should know how terrible his Junior Brother was.

He has never been defeated in the same realm.

The Master once said that if he was given time to reach the top level of Immortal Venerable, even he might not be able to win. The talent of the light wheel is definitely an existence that can enter the top ten of the Wushuang List.

Of course, this is just his idea, and Wangfeng and others also think it is ridiculous.

Just talking about talent? In Wangfeng's eyes, even Yunqiu, who is the first on the Wushuang List, is not worthy of being compared with his Senior Brother Chu.

"Interesting!" The others also showed curiosity. Jingzhe was born in Ziling Mountain and was well-known in the fairyland. He was a generation of Tianjiao, not to mention the Emperor of God Hammer. Not long ago, a peak battle shocked the world. It can be said that both of them are heroes of this generation and have had brilliant achievements.

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?" Someone asked with a smile.

"It's hard to say. Jingzhe was born with supernatural power, but I heard that the Emperor of God Hammer also practiced absolute power and his realm is the same."

"In fact, the result of this battle is not difficult to guess. Although the Emperor of God Hammer is famous, he mostly borrowed the Starry Sky Secret Realm. The peak battle that day also summoned the Fairy Mark Altar, but he himself had never fought a battle. But Jingzhe is different. Since he became famous, he has not been afraid of challenges and has defeated all the Tianjiao."

"So, you are more optimistic about Jingzhe?"

"Of course." The man smiled calmly. He was a top figure from the Holy Kingdom of Tianyun.

Jingzhe stepped forward, like a mountain moving sideways, looking at Chu Yan, his eyebrows full of contempt: "Get lost!"

"Why bother..." Chu Yan looked strange.

"You go first, just use your strongest means." Jingzhe raised his head proudly. In his opinion, the God Hammer Emperor was just relying on external forces and had a false reputation. If it weren't for Han Wenjun's suggestion, he would not even bother to fight him.

As for the 70th on the Wushuang List? Instead, it was more like a joke.

"You should go first. If I attack first, it will be over soon." Chu Yan said calmly. Everyone was speechless. These two people were really crazy. One asked the other to use the strongest means as soon as he opened his mouth, and the other said that it would be over if he attacked himself.

"I am giving you a chance. Before you lose, I want you to show yourself. Don't cherish it." Jingzhe frowned.

"Okay, let's make it clear first. Since you are so strong, I will use all my strength in the fight. If there are any casualties, Zilingshan wants to retaliate, I will not accompany you." Chu Yan said lazily.

"Don't worry, if you are qualified to kill me, my senior brother and Zilingshan will never stand up for me. Is this okay?" Jingzhe snorted coldly and said annoyedly.

"I don't trust you." Chu Yan still shook his head and looked up at Han Wenjun. Han Wenjun's eyes narrowed and he snorted coldly: "I promise, if you can kill my junior brother Jing on the way, I will not interfere."

In fact, Jingzhe's identity is very special. In addition to being a disciple of the Holy Emperor, he is also the adopted son of the Purple Spirit Holy Emperor. He is more noble than Han Wenjun. If he dies here, Han Wenjun will have to bear a considerable price.

But now in terms of momentum, he will not reject it. Besides, he doesn't believe that Chu Yan will win. In his opinion, Jingzhe will win within three moves in this battle. Why doesn't he dare to agree?

"You said this, and the world is witnessing it for me!" Chu Yan smiled cunningly, and then he looked up suddenly. The two were thousands of meters apart, but this distance was meaningless to the Immortal Venerable. He crossed the mountains and rivers in one step and landed directly in front of Jingzhe.

Seeing this scene, Jingzhe was slightly surprised. He thought that Chu Yan would choose to win with his magical powers when fighting with him. After all, everyone knew that he was born with divine power and cultivated the Heavenly Power. In close combat, even a real monster might not be able to win.

But now, Chu Yan did this and took the initiative to come forward. Jingzhe showed a sarcastic smile.

"Idiot!" Han Wenjun was always like this. He had experienced the power of Jingzhe. The top immortals did not dare to fight with Jingzhe. It can be seen that the power is strong. Now the God Hammer Emperor is completely looking for death.

"You are looking for death!" Jingzhe clenched his huge palm, and the fist light burst out, as if holding the Heavenly Power in his palm. A series of gorgeous light patterns immediately appeared on his fist. In addition to being dazzling, it also contained an extremely terrifying power that shattered the space.

The eyes of the people around him condensed: "Is that power the power of destruction?"

"Boom!" Jingzhe punched out, and the space in front of him exploded in an instant. Then the ground was swept across, and a huge gully was cracked, just like Jingzhe awakening in winter, destroying everything, and forming a storm in an instant, and it was about to swallow Chu Yan.

"Boom!" But the next moment, Chu Yan raised his hand, with pure flesh palm, and clenched it in the air towards the monstrous fist shadow. With a hum, the terrible power of heaven bloomed. In just a moment, the power of tens of millions of times fell, and Jingzhe was instantly enveloped in it. With a bang, his huge figure was bent a little bit. As for his fist, it seemed to be tightly grasped by an irreversible force, causing the veins on his forehead to bulge, and his huge body trembled constantly.

"How is it possible?" Jingzhe's eyes were full of horror. He fought against Chu Yan, but with just one blow, he was suppressed in the power he was best at?

He didn't believe it. There was a constant rise of demonic energy in his body, and the phantom of a hundred-legged giant insect appeared behind him, bursting with power all over his body.

However, under that absolute power, nothing he could do would help. Looking at Chu Yan at this moment, he was no longer a tiny figure, but more like an inviolable god of war, extremely tall, looking at him with a contemptuous look.

"Remember, don't blame me for your death. If you want to blame someone, then hate Han Wenjun. It had nothing to do with him. He had to stand up for others and hurt you!" Chu Yan said indifferently, and stretched out his palm, like the hand of a god, pressing down on Jingzhe from high in the sky. Jingzhe looked up, full of fear, and heard a puff sound, and his armor burst without a doubt.

"Stop!" In the distance, Han Wenjun's face changed in shock. This result was beyond his expectation. He subconsciously took a step forward, and was enveloped by the might of the top immortal.

"Han Wenjun, you said it yourself, it's better to abide by some rules." But at the same time, the demonic energy of Supreme Honor Peak swept across and suppressed Han Wenjun.

"Supreme Demon Palace, are you crazy? Jingzhe is the adopted son of the Holy Emperor!" Han Wenjun's heart sank into an icy cave.

Hearing this, Supreme Yufeng and Yu Qiongting frowned and turned to look at Chu Yan.

The adopted son of the Holy Emperor, this identity is already noble enough.

However, at this time, Chu Yan looked at Han Wenjun sarcastically, then lowered his head, and pressed his huge palm again.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the ground sank, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and it turned directly into a huge handprint pit. Looking at Jingzhe again, there was no life at all.