Emperor Yutianwu

Nan Yu's colorful clothes suddenly appeared, making the atmosphere in the hall feel vaguely weird.

Chu Yan's heart beat wildly.

Today is the Fengyun Meeting. Countless immortal kings are here. Nan Yu Nishang openly comes here to plead guilty in the name of the sinful girl. What does he want to do? Doesn't he still understand?

Nan Yu Nishang is seeking death. He has given up his desire to find her.

Immortal King Lingxiao looked down with sharp eyes: "It turns out that your name is Nan Yu Nishang. I always thought that your real name was Yunxia. No wonder no one knows about your past no matter how you investigate."

"Since you claim to be a sinner, then I ask you, what is your crime?" Immortal King Lingxiao said.

"The miracle of the past was that I killed several people in Lingxiao Immortal Palace, took things I shouldn't have taken, and offended the Immortal King Shenghui. These are all sins." Nan Yu Nishang said calmly. Now that she is here, she has never thought about living. Leaving and being killed in front of Chu Yan would also put an end to his thoughts.

Based on her understanding of Chu Yan, if she did not die, Chu Yan would definitely find her and protect her at all costs, even if he was the enemy of Heaven.

But this is not what she wants to see.

On the contrary, Chu Yan will calm down only if he dies.

She knew that the Dragon Palace was established, and as long as he was given time, she firmly believed that the Dragon Palace would definitely stand firm in the Second Realm of Heaven and even the Nine Heavens Divine Continent. She must not ruin all this because of herself.

"It is indeed a sin for you to kill someone from my Immortal Palace, but it is not your biggest fault. The fault is that the miracle is a thing of the Nine Sun Temple, and you should not take it. In this case, how do you think this king should punish you? You?" Immortal King Lingxiao said.

"The guilty girl knows she has committed a heinous crime and is willing to die!" Nan Yu Nishang said.

"Are you sure? There was someone interceding for you just now. If you want to live and hand over the miracle inheritance, maybe I will spare your life." Immortal King Lingxiao said with a smile.

Nan Yu Nishang shook his head: "I know very well that my sin is serious and I dare not ask for life. I only hope that the Immortal King will implicate my junior brother."

"So, you would rather die than hand it over?" Immortal King Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and in an instant, the nine heavens were superimposed, and it was the power of the avenue that was more terrifying than Ling Mu, causing the entire hall to shake violently, oppressing Nan Yu On Nishang.

"Immortal King!" The Heavenly Emperor Sect Master stood up and shouted.

"Master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, you have also heard that I gave her a chance, but she did not cherish it. There is no need to mention this matter again. If she does not hand over the miraculous thing today, I will not spare her." Immortal King Lingxiao said coldly and proudly, his breath was infinite, and he looked at Nan Yu Nishang coldly: "I ask you again, do you want to hand me over or not?"

"I don't know what inheritance the senior is talking about!" Nan Yu Nishang shook his head.

"You are seeking death!" Immortal King Lingxiao was extremely angry.

The Tiandi Sect Master's body was trembling wildly, and he was about to rush out, but almost at the same time, a ray of light from the sun and the moon shrouded him, and then he heard a voice in his ear: "Don't move, this matter is very big, it involves the divine head, Shentu, if you step forward now, even if you are the number one in Fengyunhui, Ling Xiao may not dare to kill you as well."

The Master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect trembled, and the person who spoke was the Great Sun Immortal King, which surprised him a little, but he had no time to care.

"Take her down!" Immortal King Lingxiao snorted coldly.

In an instant, several people from Lingxiao Immortal Palace stepped forward, intending to capture Nan Yu Nishang.

Nan Yu's beautiful eyes remained unchanged and she was extremely determined.

"etc!"

Suddenly, a neither light nor serious voice sounded, attracting many eyes, and many people were surprised. Immortal King Lingxiao was giving an order. At this time, who dared to speak out to stop it?

With a snap, thousands of eyes were directed at Chu Yan. Everyone was curious about what this Saint Emperor Palace Master, who was somewhat ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth, wanted to do at this time.

Nan Yu turned around like a colorful woman, her beautiful eyes that had always been unwavering in the ancient well wavered for a moment, shook her head slightly, as if she wanted to say no.

But at this time, Chu Yan put down the wine glass, gathered thousands of eyes, stood up slowly, and slowly walked down the stand in front of the eighty-eight immortals, came to Nan Yu Nishang, and smiled slightly: "Silly Girl, I don’t know your thoughts, but how can I watch you die in front of me?”

Hearing this, everyone in the hall trembled slightly and looked surprised. Did Chu Yan and Nan Yu Nichang actually know each other? And it seems that the relationship is extraordinary.

"You will die." Nan Yu Nishang shook his head.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. The birth of a miracle is a major event in the world. Those who are capable and virtuous know that it is a God-given opportunity to be valued by the predecessors of the miracle and to obtain the inheritance. It is your chance to inherit it, but the sky is unfair. You are right that Lingxiao Immortal Palace wants to seize the miracle, so why did the guilty woman say it?" Chu Yan stretched out his hand, rubbed Nan Yu Nishang's long hair, and said with a bright smile: "Besides, you still have me. "

Nan Yu's beautiful eyes turned redder, which was not what she wanted to see.

At this time, Immortal King Lingxiao's face kept changing, and his eyes were cold.

Chu Yan's words were undoubtedly blaming Lingxiao Immortal Palace?

"Presumptuous!" At this time, several top holy emperors from Lingxiao Immortal Palace stood up, suppressed by the terrifying power, each one of them was extremely powerful.

However, at the same time, Immortal King Hua Feng stood up, and the Sword King Village Master and others flashed and came behind Chu Yan, releasing their aura, vaguely showing the potential of a game of chess.

Chu Yan ignored the oppression of those forces and looked at Immortal King Lingxiao: "If senior agrees to let her go for today's matter, Dragon Palace will owe senior a favor, and I will repay it a hundred times in the future."

Immortal King Lingxiao looked at Chu Yan with cold eyes: "The Holy Emperor's kindness? Why do you do it?"

"Senior knows me well, so he should also know that not long ago at the Cangshan miracle, I also obtained the divine power and pulled out the Divine Sword of Time. I don't dare to say that my talent is unparalleled, but I think I have some understanding of miracles. There are countless miracles. "In the future, if the younger generation has the opportunity to obtain another miracle or divine power, he will offer it with both hands. Is this enough?" Chu Yan said.

"Of course it's not enough. She already has a godhead on her body. Why should I wait for you?" Immortal King Lingxiao said coldly.

Chu Yan pondered for a moment and understood that Immortal King Lingxiao was right. Fortunately, he did not continue on this topic. He said calmly: "Don't you always want to see me take action? Well, today, I have fulfilled my wish. Just now, who wanted to challenge me? "

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all showed interesting expressions.

Finally, did you accept the challenge?

Immortal King Lingxiao suddenly became less anxious at this time. He naturally understood that Chu Yan wanted to prove to him that he was extraordinary. In this case, he gave him this opportunity.

He also wanted to see what was so extraordinary about this arrogant Lord of the Holy Emperor Palace.

"Boom!" Ling Meng took a step forward, and the radiance of the Eighth Stage Holy Emperor twined above his head: "Ling Meng of Lingxiao Immortal Palace, please give me advice from Palace Master Chu."

Chu Yan glanced at Ling Meng indifferently, and suddenly shook his head: "If you can't do it, go and find someone else."

"This..." Everyone blinked.

Ling Meng is really not weak anymore. Even if he participates in this Fengyun Conference, he will definitely be among the top fifty.

But at this time, Chu Yan said directly, no, let someone else come?

At this time, some people couldn't help but think of the Master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect. These two influential figures in the Thirteen Prefectures seem to be...very proud.

Immortal King Lingxiao also snorted coldly at this time. Ling Meng is also his heir. He will naturally understand how strong he is. He said lightly: "No need to change, just him."

Chu Yan glanced at Immortal King Lingxiao, and then said nothing more. He gave Nan Yu Nishang a reassuring smile: "You go below and wait for me. Senior Hua Feng, help me take care of him."

"Be careful!" Nan Yu Nishang whispered.

Chu Yan nodded, and then walked to Fengyun Dao Platform. Countless people in the hall had sharp eyes. They thought that the Dao war was over and there would be no more fighting. Unexpectedly, this was exciting enough.

Many people stared at it. They had heard many rumors about Chu Yan, and today they all wanted to see how strong this Holy Emperor Palace Master was.

"Attack with all your strength, don't hold back, otherwise, you will have no chance." Chu Yan said to Ling Meng, Ling Meng's eyes became colder. He seems to be the one with a higher level, right? But at this time, he was so underestimated?

"court death!"

Ling Meng shouted loudly, raised his finger, and the Nine Heavens Avenue turned into a sword, strangled out from nine directions in an instant, destroying everything. In just a moment, Chu Yan fell into an endless sword violence, as if he was going to be killed.

"Very strong!" Someone from the Immortal King praised him. It is very rare for someone in the eighth stage of the Saint Emperor to reach this level of attack. This Ling Meng will also become a man of great influence when he grows up.

However, at this moment, it was even more tempting to discover that the Nine Heavens Sword Storm was wrapped around Chu Yan and bombarded Chu Yan's body continuously, but Chu Yan was indifferent, with a holy radiance shining all over his body, like an indestructible body.

"this……"

Behind Chu Yan, a golden roc spread its wings and flew high into the sky. He walked forward with his hands behind his back. The Nine Heavens Sword Storm followed him as he walked, slashing continuously but not hurting him at all. Standing there alone, he seemed to be the center of the world. Generally, keep pressing forward.

Seeing this scene, Ling Meng's expression changed with shock.

How can it be? His attack couldn't even break through Chu Yan's defense?

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yan had already walked over Ling Meng, and the brilliance all over his body was extremely dazzling. He lowered his head and glanced at Ling Meng, then slowly raised his palms and pressed them down.

With just one palm, Lingmeng felt that it was not the palm of a person, but the hand of a god. He instantly mobilized all the power of his body, superimposed the nine layers of heaven, and turned into a light shield to resist, but then he heard crisp shattering sounds. There was a cracking sound, and the nine heavens were shattered.

The palm of the god seemed to be unable to stop, and continued to press downward. Click, at this moment, the protective sacred weapon on Ling Meng's body was shattered, and it cracked inch by inch.

At this time, everyone was shocked.

Obviously, this battle ended a long time ago, from the moment Ling Meng was unable to break through Chu Yan's defense.

The two of them are not on the same level at all.

Is this the Lord of the Holy Emperor Palace?

Powerful, a bit scary.

Donghua, Lei Ting, and the two immortal kings all had extremely sharp eyes at this time.

Chu Yan is stronger than he was during the battle a year ago. The sixth-level Holy Emperor can already kill the eighth-level in an instant.

Ling Meng, the son of Immortal King Ling Xiao and the eighth-level Holy Emperor, could not withstand his blow.

"Buzz!" The huge god's palm was still pressing down. Lingmeng only felt ashamed and couldn't lift his head. He even... was about to be crushed, and he knelt on the ground.

"That's enough!" At this time, Immortal King Lingxiao finally spoke, his voice cold.

Chu Yan just stopped his hand, and the palm of the god dispersed with the wind. Chu Yan was still standing in the void, with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened, but Ling Meng was below, his knees were shaking, and half of his legs were shaking. Being buried in the Taoist platform made him understand that Chu Yan could kill him with just a thought.

"I said, if you can't do it, find someone else."