Emperor Yutianwu

On the 29th level of the Time Torrent, one step can kill people and destroy their hearts.

How terrible will the 30th level be?

However, Chu Yan boasted that his life was higher than the sky, so how could he be afraid of this time torrent?

At this moment, he was no longer competing with Yun Qiu, but fighting against the sky and his life. What he wanted to do was to defeat the sky and seize the destiny.

"Boom!" A startled sound resounded through the sky. On the 30th level, Chu Yan stood there quietly. All the wind and rain were gone. Standing on this level, he seemed to see more scenery.

A mark, the only one, slowly floated towards him and finally merged into his gem, making him smile brightly.

At this moment, the Time Torrent was completely quiet, without any waves.

But people's hearts could no longer be calm. Everyone looked at the top and their hearts trembled wildly. They thought of countless possibilities, Yun Qiu reached the top, or no one reached the top, but the only one they didn't expect was Chu Yan.

"How could it be..." The looks of the countless Tianjiaos in the Cantian Taoist Temple and this era all became depressed. In their opinion, it was not Yunqiu who lost, but their beliefs that had always collapsed at this time.

On the 22nd floor, Wangfeng was full of smiles, and his eyes were as firm as usual. In his opinion, this was the ending that should have happened.

His senior brother should be a hero in his life.

At this time, Yunqiu stood up, and his eyes lost some luster, but after a moment, they were replaced by a touch of determination and coldness.

His life could not tolerate failure. Since he failed, he had to wipe out this stain with his own hands. Only in this way could he move forward.

"Buzz!" In an instant, a monstrous imperial light suddenly burst out from Yunqiu's body, rising to the sky. The imperial light could even tear apart the space, rising up, and his body continued to enter the air, directly rushing into the 30th floor.

The mark of the 30th floor had been plundered by Chu Yan. There was only one mark on this floor, so once it disappeared, there would be no more will pressure.

Feeling something, Chu Yan turned back, and saw terrible imperial lights turning into thunder swords piercing him.

"You have already lost, so admit it and practice below."

"If you are alive, I will lose. If you die, I will never lose to anyone, and I will never lose in this life." Yun Qiu said firmly. Everyone has his own practice philosophy, and Yun Qiu's is like this. He can vaguely feel that Chu Yan has a strong talent. If he grows to the top level of the Immortal Emperor, he will be a very strong opponent.

Even at that time, he will really lose, but it is the same. He will not choose to take risks and strangle the danger in the cradle. If Chu Yan is not allowed to grow, then the person in the prophecy will only be him.

"Is this going to start the duel directly?" Everyone trembled in their hearts. The previous competition was just a competition of willpower and perseverance. There were too many factors, but the real collision was different.

Yun Qiu's combat power is so strong that it can be said to have reached the limit of a realm. In addition, he has comprehended the emperor's will. Now he is not weaker than an ordinary Immortal Emperor.

But Chu Yan, who had just entered the upper-level immortal lord, was far inferior to Yun Qiu in terms of realm and perception.

"Shameless!" Wang Feng cursed angrily: "You won't admit it after losing, and you use your realm to bully others. The Cantian Taoist Temple is really a group of despicable villains!"

"Shut up!" An immortal lord of the same level as Wang Feng cursed. Although Wang Feng was right, he would never admit it.

"What a dog you are!" Wang Feng glanced at the other person. This person was ranked 97th on the Wushuang list, at the end.

"You are looking for death!" The immortal lord shouted angrily, but saw Wang Feng holding a magic gun and shaking it out in the air. With a bang, the immortal lord's face changed. He wanted to resist, but found that the magic gun had a terrible devouring power, which crushed all his attacks. With a bang, he directly spurted blood and was killed in one hit.

"You said that your Cantian Taoist Temple is a waste and you still don't admit it. The top immortal lord was killed in one hit." Wang Feng said disdainfully, and everyone trembled. Wang Feng, has he become so powerful? Can he shake the unparalleled list?

But Wang Feng did not feel the slightest sense of superiority after defeating him. Instead, he looked at the top with worry. He had seen Yun Qiu's strength. He was almost invincible in the realm of Immortal Venerable. If his senior brother also had a top-level Immortal Venerable, he would never worry. After all, he firmly believed that no one could beat his senior brother in the same realm.

Unfortunately, it was not the case. His senior brother was only a seventh-level Immortal Venerable. The gap between the two realms, if it was an ordinary person, his senior brother could still defeat him, but the opponent was Yun Qiu, it was different.

Now he still remembered the palm of the Immortal Pattern Altar at that time, which contained the emperor's intention and was so terrible.

At the top, the sword light shone into the sky, and the terrible storm spread, sweeping to Chu Yan's left and right.

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, snorted coldly, and his figure stepped into the void, and a starry sky scroll unfolded behind him.

He stood in front of the starry sky, arrogant, stretched out his palm, and turned into a huge palm print of the gods. With a bang, countless thunder sword lights were shattered.

"You are really strong." Yun Qiu praised. He had absolute confidence in his fighting ability. Even Yuan Yi might not be able to easily block the sword just now, but it was no longer a threat to Chu Yan.

Even at this moment, Yun Qiu felt a sense of sadness. He always thought that the great era had come. He was the King of the Clouds, a natural fairy king, and the Wushuang Realm was opened for him. This great opportunity was also for him. Everyone in the fairyland was benefited by him, Yun Qiu.

But when all this gradually left him and made him realize everything, the pathetic heart became stronger.

But after practicing to this point, everyone had obsessions. Chu Yan had, and he had too.

His obsession is the Immortal King. Even if Chu Yan is the person in the prophecy, as long as he kills him, the prophecy will be broken. At that time, the Immortal Realm will still give birth to the Immortal King, and that person will be him.

Luck can be plundered.

"Kill!" Yun Qiu raised his palm, and it seemed that a mountain was born in the sky, suppressing from a distance, and thousands of ancient Dao patterns were entangled, as if just a glance would sink forever.

"Boom!" Chu Yan was not polite. Although he did not want to fight with Yun Qiu at this time, since the other party wanted to fight, he would accompany him. This is his way of cultivation.

Similarly, you can also test your own gap.

The people below looked up at the peak battle, and their hearts trembled. Even if Chu Yan is not as good as Yuan Yi and Gongsun Mu, the strong posture he has shown so far should be similar, so the battle between the two can almost be said to be the strongest battle in the Wushuang Realm.

But no one is optimistic about Chu Yan. Yun Qiu has been the first person since he entered the Wushuang Realm, so he rarely takes action.

In the eyes of some people, he is the first, stronger than the second and third, but not too much worse, but only the top people understand.

Although he is only the first, there is a huge gap between the first and the following rankings.

His real combat power has been broken with the people behind him. It may not be so when the second place is still there, but now that the second Ouyang ancient clan has left, the third Yuan Yi can hardly block Yun Qiu's three moves.

With such a huge gap, how can Chu Yan win?

Trapped under the Yunxiao Mountain, Chu Yan's expression is serious. He can better understand the strength of Yun Qiu while fighting. With his realm, if he is just an immortal, it is almost impossible to defeat him, but Yun Qiu is different. In that mountain, a trace of imperial intention has been born, which is the power of the Immortal Emperor.

The reason why the Immortal Emperor is called the top figure in the Immortal Realm is because the Immortal Emperor has irreversible power.

"Swoosh!" Cloud Mountain bombarded down, Chu Yan reacted very quickly, his figure flashed at a crazy speed, and with a bang, the place where he was before was hit by the cloud mountain, and the space was distorted, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Everyone was shocked. If Chu Yan was slower, he would be hit by that force. I'm afraid he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"The top of the unparalleled list, too strong, too evil..." Someone sighed. The Emperor of the God Hammer had shown his ultimate power, but in front of Yun Qiu, it was still useless and he was going to die.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Yun Qiu strode out, like the king of the clouds, stretched out his big hand, pointed at Chu Yan and flicked his finger, and the light of destruction penetrated.

Chu Yan stepped on the sole of his foot, and his figure kept flashing with the help of the power of the stars. Under the terrible power and brilliance, he also sensed a strong crisis, but he had no expression on his face.

"Boom!" There was another huge tremor, and the terrible power bombarded. The cloud ladder on the 30th floor was slightly dilapidated at this time, destroyed by the terrible cloud mountain.

But the next moment, Chu Yan flashed, and with the help of the starry sky, he flashed to a different direction.

Looking up, Yun Qiu narrowed his face and revealed a cold light: "You can only hide?"

Of course, when he said this, Yun Qiu also understood some helplessness. Chu Yan was two realms lower than him. He was very strong to be able to hide, but the longer this battle lasted, the more uneasy he became. Judging from his current performance, Chu Yan was too evil. He would not allow such a person to continue to grow.

"Dong Dong Dong!" The body of the King of the Clouds kept stepping out, and the big palm print slapped down. Many people only felt that the palm contained the power of the end of the world, wanting to crush the mountains and rivers. The light kept flowing, as if the space in front of him was sealed, making people unable to move.

Trapped in it, Chu Yan's body trembled slightly.

"Nowhere to escape?" Yun Qiu raised his head, and the whole person looked extremely domineering. He used the emperor's will to deduce the magical power, and pressed Chu Yan into this space. He stretched out his palm and slapped Chu Yan through the air. Suddenly, the space was rioting wildly, as if it would explode at any time.

Raising his head, Chu Yan faced Yun Qiu. At this moment, he really had nowhere to go, but he did not think of escaping. The starry sky scroll behind him flickered, and the power of thousands of stars sprinkled down, all poured into his body, and then turned into a divine handprint, and slapped the air.

"Boom!"

The two peerless powers collided, and the sky was suddenly cracked, as if it was split into two halves. The two powers melted into each other, devoured, collided, and devoured, as if forming a crack between heaven and earth that could never be repaired.

"Puff!" The next moment, the power of destruction erupted, and Chu Yan flew out backwards. The starry sky scroll behind him had been shattered, leaving only broken brilliance, but he did not fall to the ground, but stopped in the void a hundred feet away, looking down.