Emperor Yutianwu

The king is a farce.

The battle that was almost annihilating the world was interrupted.

Now, it's over. The king got what he wanted and robbed the Heavenly Dao once, but he said to the Envoy of Yanmu, continue?

The corner of Yanmu's mouth twitched. He could clearly feel that the king had entered the Heavenly Dao, and the source of the Dao had begun to undergo a qualitative change.

This is the power of the Heaven-Defying Road.

Once it is transformed into the Dao, it can undergo another qualitative change.

This means that although the King's Divine Path is still 150,000 meters, his combat power is comparable to 300,000, which is almost the same as him, or even stronger.

This made the Envoy of Yanmu lose the will to fight, and he said in a low voice: "King, today ends here."

The King scratched his ear and laughed: "Did I hear it wrong? Didn't you say before that there was only one half-crippled person left in the Immortal Realm, and asked me to stop struggling? End? Are you kidding?"

The corner of Yanmu's mouth twitched, but he quickly calmed down and said calmly: "King, even if you enter the Divine Path, the source of Tao changes, comparable to 300,000 meters, it is at most the same as me, but the Yanhuang lineage still has Yanwu. If you continue, you may not be able to escape. Do you really want the Immortal Realm to fall into a sea of ​​fire?"

"One person?" The King smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, I never am."

"Huh?" Yanmu frowned and shouted: "What do you mean?"

The King smiled, and then looked at the still expanding, like a bomb, and smiled: "Okay, that's enough, don't pretend."

"Buzz!"

The next moment, everyone's eyes shrank.

The violent aura around His Majesty was restrained and absorbed into his body. Then, His Majesty's breathing became even. He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up slowly, as if nothing had happened.

Not only that, His Majesty's aura was extremely terrifying at this moment.

A 50,000-meter source path, integrated into the Heavenly Dao, is equivalent to 100,000.

At this moment, His Majesty showed real strength, with a divine path combat power of nearly 200,000 meters, and the bloodthirsty knife clanged and rang, domineering and unparalleled.

Yan Mu and Yan Wu's eyes suddenly shrank, and Yan Mu said in a low voice: "King, are you kidding me?"

His Majesty glanced at Yan Wu and sneered: "Do you really think you are invincible? If it weren't for the fact that the King was difficult to serve, he had to show off himself and sell misery in exchange for some favors, I would have killed you long ago."

"Damn it!" Yan Mu and Yan Wu were a little panicked at this moment. The King and His Majesty almost changed at the same time, and their strength doubled.

This was almost a devastating disaster for the two.

The king smiled grimly: "Now I ask you, how do you want to die?"

Yan Mu's eyelids twitched violently. He could feel that the king really wanted to kill. He was a strong man of the Heavenly Dao, and he was very sensitive to danger and accurate.

This made him understand that he really failed this time, made a mistake, and even he would be in danger of falling if he was not careful.

This made him dare not be careless anymore, and immediately said: "Retreat!"

"Everyone, retreat, go!"

Yan Wu also sensed it and turned around and fled.

"Escape?" The king snorted coldly, and he turned into the Three Pure Ones in one breath and chased out in an instant: "At this point, the Immortal Realm has suffered countless casualties. Do you still want to live? Are you dreaming?"

"Kill!"

A loud shout.

The war started again.

And this time, it will be more intense than before, because next, it will be the moment of the decisive battle.

"Boom!" Almost in an instant, Yan Mu and Yan Wu burst out with all their strength, no longer holding back, the fire of heaven and earth burned, spreading wildly, and even the sky began to burn.

On the other side, the King and His Majesty were also firing at full power. His Majesty was good at swordsmanship. With the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, he danced with the sky. At that moment, it seemed as if he had the world in his hands.

The King was a little confused. His practice was too diverse. He knew a little bit of everything. He was proficient in the secrets of the major royal families, the Heaven-swallowing Art of the Qin Sect Master, and the Star Sword Art of Chu Yan.

The weapons in his hands were constantly changing at this moment, sometimes swords and guns, sometimes sticks, or simply the simplest boxing gloves.

But the King was really strong. If Chu Yan was here at this moment, he would be shocked. Chu Yan also knew many of the moves used by the King, because Chu Yan was also a combination of the strengths of hundreds of schools.

But compared with the King, he was a little pale in comparison. Even the external martial arts such as the Star Sword Art were brought to the extreme in the hands of the King, but there was no star power blessing.

It must be said that the King was a genius.

Just talking about the Heaven-Defying Road, after the Heaven-Defying Emperor created it, no one has ever been able to walk 100,000 meters, but the King did it.

Back then, Hunxuzi once said that if the King did not protect Chu Yan, he might start a chaotic world of his own and become a seed.

This is true.

Yanmu was fighting with the King at this moment, and he was also secretly shocked.

You know, as a disciple of the God Emperor, he is an extremely powerful existence. Otherwise, how many people were stronger than him in the ancient times? Why did the Emperor Yan accept him as a disciple?

It was because of his talent.

But at this moment, he had no advantage in front of the King.

"King, don't bully others too much. The lineage of the Emperor Yan will not allow you to bully!" Yanmu was forced and couldn't help but shout.

"Bullshit, if you have the ability, let the Emperor Yan come to kill me. If you can, I will bear my death. If you can't, stop talking nonsense, I will kill you today!" The King shouted angrily, and the corners of Yanmu's mouth twitched.

This lunatic.

Boom!

At this time, Yan Wu was hit by the full force of the Lord. The bloodthirsty knife hit Yan Wu's shoulder, blood splattered, his body flew backwards, and his whole aura began to decline.

"Junior brother!" Yan Mu shouted angrily, but soon the Lord attacked him again, leaving him unable to support him at all. He was going crazy.

If they continue, they might really die here today.

Realizing this, Yan Mu's heart was set, his eyes were full of reluctance, but in the end he gritted his teeth and took out a piece of burning jade from his arms.

"Explode!"

Seeing the jade, the king's eyes suddenly shrank, and he turned around and retreated, but it was too late. The burning jade was thrown out by Yan Mu and exploded instantly in the air.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth trembled wildly, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the space was shattered for countless thousands of meters.

"The Divine Emperor Jade tempered by Emperor Yan!" At this moment, many people sensed the explosion and were slightly surprised. The Emperor Yan Jade was actually a magical power of Emperor Yan, which condensed the power of fire in the world and gathered it into one point.

Yan Mu threw the jade out, and at this moment he was also very distressed.

That jade, even he only had one piece, was given to him by Emperor Yan when his body was destroyed by the Immortal God Emperor and he fell into depression.

It was originally for him to understand the Dao, but today, how could it save his life? This thing is disposable. Once used, it cannot be taken back.

"King, today's grudge will be avenged one day. Let's go!" Yan Mu shouted, taking advantage of the vibration caused by the explosion of the Flame Emperor Jade, burst out, grabbed Yan Wu in his hand, and then ran directly to the Heaven of One World.

As for the rest of the people, Yan Mu could not care about them. If they continued, the two of them would die.

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The explosion of the Flame Emperor Jade caused the Immortal Realm to stiffen for a moment, and everyone's soul shook and slightly lost consciousness.

When he came to his senses, the king's face changed slightly: "Asshole, chase! Can't let the two run away!"

If it were any other time, the king might not be so serious.

But he and the Yanhuang lineage are already deadly enemies, and the king found a problem. The Yanhuang lineage is rarely afraid of the Immortal Realm.

Like the Heaven Court and the Sea Court, although they also have grudges against the Immortal Realm, they are mostly controlled behind the scenes and rarely pay attention to the Immortal Realm in public.

Even if the Heavenly Court plotted against Chu Yan last time, it was the same. The Lord of Heaven was probably trying to test the Heavenly Dao, not really wanting to kill Chu Yan.

But the lineage of Emperor Yan was not like that. Just now, he felt a hint of real murderous intent in the eyes of Emperor Yan.

"Chase! There is something wrong with the lineage of Emperor Yan, we must not let him run away!" The King shouted at this time and flew out quickly. In addition, he also sent a message to Patriarch Ouyang: "Senior, what kind of person was Emperor Yan among the nine God Emperors back then? Did he also plot against the Nine Heavens?"

"Emperor Yan?" Patriarch Ouyang fell into a moment of contemplation, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Emperor Yan practices the way of fire, and is arrogant and domineering, but I haven't heard much about his scheming."

The King frowned. Did he think too much?

For some reason, the King always felt that it was not simple for Emperor Yan to suddenly attack the Immortal Realm at this time.

After all, you have to know that Chu Yan's visit to the Star Road Ruins this time was considered an infiltration, and not many people knew about it. It was only later that Chu Yan used the Heavenly Dao to pass on the message, and the world knew that Chu Yan had gone to the ruins.

But before that, the Yanhuang lineage launched a world war and prepared to attack the fairyland.

This proves that the Yanhuang lineage is not afraid of Chu Yan.

You know, although the fairyland is now hostile to the whole world, there are almost no people who dare to attack the fairyland.

But the Yanhuang lineage did it.

Many people said before that Yanmu was impulsive and wanted to seek revenge.

But is it true?

The king didn't believe it. He had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and was still a disciple of the God Emperor. Could it be that he didn't even have this little bit of mind and tolerance? If it was true, then he underestimated the Yanhuang lineage.

"Senior, think about it carefully. Did Yanhuang have any unusual things during the changes in the God Emperor Court?" The king asked again.

Patriarch Ouyang pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, saying: "If you have to say something special... Emperor Yan is not an acquired person."

"What do you mean?"

"Emperor Yan, like the Heavenly King, is actually a congenital warrior, the most powerful god of the Fire Path, but later, he changed all his Fire Path to the Heavenly Path and achieved the Divine Emperor realm." Patriarch Ouyang said.

"Yan Huang once changed the way of fire into the way of heaven? How did he do it?"

"It seems to be a method of taking over and fusing." Patriarch Ouyang said: "Back then, the sky was changed, and Yan Huang defeated a powerful warrior of the way of heaven, took his divine path, and refined it into his own divine path."

The king's eyes narrowed: "I understand! Their goal is not the fairyland at all, but to take over the body, Yan Mu, wants to take over Wang Feng's way, no, to be precise, the divine path of the Immortal God Emperor."

"No, it may be more than that, even Chu Yan may be their target." The king's heart was cold at this time: "The reason why the world does not kill Chu Yan is because Chu Yan, as a seed, involves the emperor's power. Once he falls, it may affect the emperor's power. But what if someone can kill Chu Yan without hurting the seed?"

"Will anyone stop it?"

At this time, the king felt that he had discovered everything.