Emperor Yutianwu

"Hmm?" Hearing Chu Yan's words, the two generals frowned slightly and became alert, but then they looked around. There was nothing but some immortal pattern formations on the stone wall that had been broken for a long time. They sneered and said, "At this time, you still want to pretend?"

"Pretending?"

Chu Yan smiled and said, "If you think so, then so be it."

"Die!" The two generals leaped into the air, their strength was mobilized to the extreme, and the fist shadows like the end of the world overlapped and covered the sky, aiming at Chu Yan to kill.

This punch was even more violent and terrifying than when it was in the passage. The other two generals in the distance were just feeling it, and they were frightened.

Under such an attack, let alone Chu Yan was just an immortal emperor, even if he was a saint emperor, how many people could survive?

Looking up at the overwhelming fist shadows, Chu Yan's eyes were calm, raised his hand and punched out, and then there was a terrible buzzing and trembling between heaven and earth.

Then, the two generals were stunned, because they found that when the fist shadow of destruction came, Chu Yan's figure was still extremely faint, standing below, but at this moment, there seemed to be a terrible starry sky above the secret house, and thousands of stars were connected, all merging with the figure.

Let the fist shadow of destruction hit, and the stars rose up from the dead end, piercing and destroying the fist shadow, Chu Yan's figure stood there quietly, never moving a bit.

No matter what happened, I remained unmoved.

In the distance, the two generals frowned: "How is it possible? Did you deliberately hide your strength before?"

"Do you really think I was running all the time?" Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the two generals jokingly: "I was injured by you before, but I was afraid that you would notice it, so I stopped chasing. Now, it's your turn."

"Even if you have the fighting power of a holy emperor, what can you do? The three of us join forces, can you beat us?" The two generals frowned.

"Of course not." Chu Yan smiled. His current combat power was equivalent to that of a second-stage Saint Emperor. If he risked his life, he could fight against a third-stage Saint Emperor, but it would still be difficult for him to fight with three people.

"I can kill you, so why do I need to do it myself?" Chu Yan laughed sarcastically, then he turned around silently and looked at the dim fairy pattern formations next to him.

The next second, Chu Yan opened his arms and released the power in his body faintly.

"Buzz!" In just a moment, the countless fairy pattern formations in the secret mansion all flashed, becoming extremely bright, even dazzling.

Immediately, the entire secret mansion was trembling and shaking constantly. All the broken fairy patterns seemed to be repaired at this time, releasing a terrible killing light.

"This..." The two gods looked gloomy. This Qingyan was trying to awaken the fairy pattern formation of this secret mansion?

But how is this possible?

These fairy patterns were all left by the gods of Cangshan. Even if he awakened them, how could he control the power of these fairy patterns?

Of course, he didn't know that Chu Yan had never thought about controlling anything. What he had to do now was just to attract the killing intention of the Cangshan Divine Trace to him.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The trembling in the secret house became more and more violent, and the faces of the three gods turned pale.

"Retreat!" The second god reacted very quickly, roared, turned around and wanted to escape.

"You want to leave now? Don't you think it's too late?" Chu Yan sneered, stretched out his palm forward, and grasped it in the air. His power attacked and killed, accompanied by all the immortal patterns in the secret house, killing everything.

"No!" The second god suddenly looked up and looked at the immortal pattern formations connected one by one, which turned into a giant that held up the sky and killed him mercilessly. The holy road burst out and wanted to resist, but there was a click, and his holy road was broken by the immortal pattern formation. His internal organs were shattered and his face was pale.

"Why!" The second god looked at Chu Yan in fear. He didn't understand.

It seems that from the beginning, Qingyan has been targeting Donghua Immortal Palace.

"What do you think?" Chu Yan said coldly, and his expression changed slightly the next moment.

"It's you..."

The second general and the thirteenth and fourteenth generals were all shocked at this moment, their eyes were full of disbelief. The casual cultivator in front of them was actually Chu Yan, who was surrounded and killed by dozens of Saint Emperors in Donghua Immortal Palace in the past?

Oh my God, how could this be?

"Since you know, you should understand that your death is not unjust." Chu Yan said coldly. This sentence was said to him by the leader of Donghua Immortal Palace in the past. Now, he returned it all.

"Boom!" The secret house collapsed, and the giant fairy pattern tore everything.

Of course, these forces were originally launched to attack Chu Yan, but they were transformed under the absorption of the female emperor's bloodline and all turned to attack the three generals.

"No!" The three generals screamed in despair, and were immediately buried by the giant. When the giant was lifted up, only a pool of golden holy blood remained, and there was no body left.

"This has just begun." Looking at the place where the three people died, Chu Yan's eyes were cold. Then he raised his head, looked outside the secret house, jumped into the air, and flew out.

This time, he wanted to kill all the people in Donghua Immortal Palace without leaving a single one.

——

After killing three people, Chu Yan moved forward and soon left the secret house and returned to the hall again.

At this time, the hall was empty and no one was there. Chu Yan's mind moved slightly and looked at the only jade corridor, which should be the place leading to the core of the temple.

People from the three major immortal palaces went there.

Chu Yan flashed and walked into the passage.

"Closer." At this time, the Soul-Eating Bell made a faint sound, and Chu Yan's eyes shrank. So, going forward, it is the core of the miracle.

Although he didn't know whether the God of Cangshan was dead or not, nor did he know what the God of Cangshan was going to do, there was something here that could control the Soul-Eating Bell. No matter what, he needed to get it.

"Go!" Chu Yan accelerated, and the evil sword flew all the way in the air.

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came. Chu Yan turned around and looked. It was the people of Thunder Palace, but Lei Yan and several powerful gods were not there. Instead, Lei Ba and some weak gods were here. It should be that there was some collision before, and the two sides were separated.

"What's the matter?" Chu Yan looked at Lei Ba and said coldly.

"You were chased by the three gods of Donghua Palace, but you didn't die?" Lei Ba showed a hint of interest: "It seems that you really know something about this temple."

"So what?" Chu Yan said indifferently.

"Stay to help me, help me get the inheritance of the gods, and I will appoint you as the leader of Thunder Palace in the future, how about it?" Lei Ba invited with a smile.

"Not interested." Chu Yan said coldly, Lei Ba snorted coldly: "Don't give me face, take him down."

"Boom!" Seven or eight powerful gods stepped out, and the holy power was immediately released, turning into a terrible killing light and rushing towards Chu Yan.

But at this moment, Chu Yan's eyes flashed, and a faint light of doomsday surged out of his body. He raised his hand and slapped all the power. Then he looked at Lei Ba, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Lei Ba's body trembled violently, and he felt that his body was twisted, as if he was pulled into another world.

In this world, there was only Chu Yan. His eyes shrank and looked at Chu Yan: "What are you going to do?"

"Send you on your way!" Chu Yan said coldly, and then he raised his palm and slapped it down. Immediately, a terrible light bloomed, and Lei Ba felt that his soul was about to explode.

"No!" Lei Ba struggled desperately, but he could not escape the shackles of this world at all.

He is the son of the Thunder Immortal King. Although his realm is not high and his talent is average, he enjoys unlimited honor. He doesn't understand why Chu Yan must kill him.

"Do you still remember Yin Yuting from Duanhai City!" A voice came into Lei Ba's ears, and Lei Ba's eyes widened.

"More than a hundred people in the Yin family died because of you. So today, you need to be buried with them."

"Boom!" The next moment, without giving Lei Ba time to react, he was killed by a huge palm print and fell. Until the moment of death, his eyes were wide open, thinking about a question, Yin Yuting...who?

He is the son of the Immortal King. How many women has he played with in his life? Too many, he can't remember every one of them. If he doesn't obey, the whole family will be destroyed.

I'm afraid he doesn't know that one day he will fall because of an unknown woman?

Chu Yan didn't want to attack Lei Ba, but since he provoked him, he didn't mind eliminating some harm for the world. As for some weak gods, they were no threat to him at the moment. It didn't take long before everything was over.

At this time, he was closer to the temple, and the power to awaken the Soul-Eating Bell became stronger, causing it to tremble constantly and in extreme pain.