Emperor Yutianwu

"Boom!"

Instantly, the sky was bright!

The sky collapsed, and the earth cracked.

An incomparable and terrifying force began to spread in all directions with Chu Yan as the center.

Crazy.

Puff!

Everything happened too fast.

Shen Jue had no time to react.

With a crack.

The giant axe in his hand exploded and shattered, and his figure retreated rapidly, his face extremely pale.

"How is it possible!"

In the sky.

Shen Mang and Zhang Yi's eyes changed drastically.

The power generated in just a moment made them feel a little scary.

It was not a threat, but it was really strong.

"Kill!"

Chu Yan didn't care about that at this time.

You are distracted, but I am very energetic.

If you don't kill now, when will you wait?

"Go to hell!"

The three swords of the peerless sword merged into one.

Chu Yan held it with both hands and chopped it down with all his strength.

Puff!

Shen Jue was instantly hit by the sword energy and flew backwards with blood.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After one sword, there were countless swords.

Chu Yan chopped with all his strength as if he was crazy.

Of course, he was not much better.

Even if he could merge the world and self-destruct the world, these would not kill him.

Don't forget that his own physical body is still at the level of the ancient emperor, including the soul power is not strong. At this moment, he was forcibly upgraded, and his real body was broken badly, and blood flowed wildly.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Yan had turned into a skeleton.

The world of the Holy Emperor Nine Castings, self-destructed.

The power generated is really too strong.

In terms of the power of the Great Dao alone, it has exceeded time.

Of course, the reason why time is called time is not only the power of the Great Dao, but also the power of time.

Chu Yan has not felt this yet.

At least now, he can't travel through time like Shen Mang to change the past and the future.

The time he is good at is at most watching from the perspective of a bystander, but he can't change anything.

But it doesn't matter.

That's enough!

The Holy Emperor Nine Castings, the world self-destructs.

Chu Yan felt full of strength, and he had endless energy.

"Kill!"

Chu Yan was also extremely fierce at this moment: "Old dog, I will send you to death now!"

"No!"

Shen Jue shouted and resisted with all his strength, but it was useless.

He had only barely suppressed Chu Yan a little before, but now Chu Yan's strength has doubled, and the gap between the two was immediately revealed.

"Die!"

Chu Yan slashed with a sword, dazzling.

"Puff!"

Shen Jue's body was shattered and he vomited blood.

"No!" Shen Jue was shocked and scared. For the first time, he felt the threat of death. He stared at Chu Yan and screamed: "Chu Yan, stop, let me go! I won't pursue all this again!"

"Are you dreaming?"

Chu Yan said coldly.

If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have killed Shen Mang today.

Now that he has exploded the Saint Emperor World and is seriously injured, who would he be worthy of if he didn't kill Shen Jue?

Besides, if he doesn't kill him, is he waiting to raise a tiger to cause trouble?

There will be no such good opportunity next time.

"Chu Yan!!!"

Above, Shen Mang was also anxious, and his breath kept fluctuating.

"Ancestor Shen!" Zhang Yi stepped out and stared at Shen Mang.

"If you attack, I will self-destruct!"

Zhang Yi didn't say anything, and a world appeared behind him.

It's very simple.

If you attack, I will self-destruct and kill you!

The power of the ninth level of time self-destruction is still very strong.

Shen Mang is only at the first level of reincarnation.

Shen Mang clenched his fist fiercely.

Can't attack.

He can only watch.

Puff!

Below, Shen Jue was repelled by Chu Yan's sword, and his real body was broken.

"Waste, you are worthy of being called the Holy Emperor?"

Chu Yan looked disdainful.

"So weak!"

Chu Yan didn't lie.

He really thought Shen Jue was weak.

Even if he couldn't defeat him.

It didn't affect his contempt for Shen Jue.

Holy Emperor.

Chu Yan knew many Holy Emperors.

Zhen Long, Li Si, Xia Lian, etc.

Any of these people can fight against time.

"Chu Yan, don't force me!"

Shen Jue was bleeding and roared: "Let me go, don't force me to self-destruct, otherwise I am also a Saint Emperor, once I self-destruct, you will not be much stronger than me."

"You explode!"

Chu Yan looked disdainful.

"Self-destruct! Trash, you still dare not self-destruct until now? You are not as good as your son, at least he dared to self-destruct until his death, you explode, self-destruct to kill me, kill me, it's your ability." Chu Yan said disdainfully.

Self-destruct? Do you dare?

Self-destruction in non-multiple worlds, you are dead.

You will be useless even if you don't die, and it is impossible to re-cultivate.

The body mechanism will not allow it.

Do you dare?

Are you willing?

It took many years to cultivate to the Saint Emperor, and now Shen Jue is probably still waiting for Shen Mang to save him.

Besides, even if Shen Jue really self-destructs, can he kill himself?

What a joke.

If it doesn't work, I will self-destruct my exclusive world. Chu Yan is not sure how strong it will be by then, but at worst I will rebuild it again. It will waste half a year, but Shen Jue will not die.

"Kill!"

Chu Yan slashed with sword after sword.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

Shen Jue's battle axe could not resist and broke.

Puff!

The next moment, blood mist bloomed.

Shen Jue's real body exploded, and then a wisp of residual soul flew out, desperately fleeing to the distance.

"Run?" Chu Yan looked disdainful and clenched his big hand in the air.

"Puff!"

"Boom!"

Shen Jue's soul was terrified: "No!!!"

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth changed color.

The avenue wailed.

Above the nine heavens, a huge star fell down and turned into dust.

The death of the Holy Emperor.

He was still a nine-cast.

At this moment, the vision between heaven and earth was so great that it covered thousands of miles.

...

It's over!

The Shen family.

The Shen family's ancestors and the Shen family's elders all looked embarrassed and pale.

Dead!

Shen Jue, the nine-cast Holy Emperor, was killed by Chu Yan.

It's still within the rules.

Zhang Yi didn't make a move.

Above.

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched.

The next moment, Zhang Yi's figure flashed and appeared in front of Chu Yan, also with a vigilant look on his face.

Damn it!

Is he really killed?

I'm going crazy...

At this moment, Zhang Yi felt the terrible aura in the body of the Shen family's ancestor fluctuating.

Although Zhang Yi didn't want Chu Yan to lose, he didn't really have much hope for this battle.

The gap is too big.

It is said that if you are one level higher, you will lose.

But in fact, there is a gap of more than ten levels.

As a result, they are really killed now.

The Shen family is probably going crazy this time. Dozens of people died before and after, and the key is that they are all elites.

If they were not elites, the Shen family would not arrange to come to the Yutian Realm.

Now it’s good, Chu Yan killed them all.

Directly killed the Shen family.

He could imagine how angry the ancestor of the Shen family is now.

"Shen Mang, everything is over. I will inform the Lord of the Mansion about this matter. Now I want to take people away." Zhang Yi said vigilantly.

This place can’t stay.

If the ancestor of the Shen family really goes crazy, he may not be able to stop it.

"Let’s go!"

The next moment, Zhang Yi grabbed Chu Yan and said to Yu Tianjun: "Yu Tianjun, retreat!"

The time masters of Yu Tianjun sighed and hurried to follow.

Today’s battle is really amazing.

Especially the sword just now.

It is true that the people who came from Yu Tianjun are all time.

But not all of them are high-level, there are some low-level ones.

There is even a person who is at the first level of time.

Just now, when Chu Yan slashed with a sword, he felt a chill on the back of his head.

If he was hit by that sword, he would probably die.

...

Zhang Yi took the man away.

Chu Yan was carried all the way, but he felt a little sick.

Flying too fast.

"General Zhang... or, how about you put me down first? I feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Yi looked down at Chu Yan, his eyes widened.

Shocked.

Wow!

You can still talk?

Really?

Chu Yan and Shen Jue fought just now, and he was watching.

Fusion, self-destruction, extremely brutal.

The key is... Chu Yan himself is the Holy Emperor.

I just detected the boy's injuries.

His real body is almost useless, and his soul is traveling.

And now he can still talk?

Letting go of Chu Yan, Zhang Yi's eyes kept changing: "You, are you okay?"

"General, do you think I look okay?" Chu Yan was speechless, what he said.

"No, no, I mean, can you still speak?"

Chu Yan stood up with difficulty: "It's okay, I won't die."

"Fuck!"

This time, Zhang Yi was really shocked: "You, you kid, are you made of iron?"

Not considering the fighting power that Chu Yan had exploded before.

Just this toughness is too terrible, right?

At this time, several time masters of the Yutian Army flew over, and they were also shocked.

One person laughed and said: "It's amazing, just this toughness is hundreds of times stronger than some of the new recruits in our army now."

Zhang Yi couldn't deny it.

It's too terrible.

The most important thing is, how old is Chu Yan?

He is a general, and he has also guarded the battlefield of the Three Realms before. He has seen countless people who have joined the army in the past, including some students who graduated from Haotian Academy.

The talents are very good, but what about the results?

Once on the battlefield, they met gods and demons. They gave up before fighting for a few rounds because it was too painful. Some of them were even beaten to tears.

Yes, they cried.

Every time Zhang Yi felt ashamed.

There are also some students who have good grades in the academy and dare to fight, but have never seen blood or killed anyone. When they get to the battlefield, they dare not be ruthless, but are killed by some gods and demons.

These are normal.

Zhang Yi has seen a lot in the army.

So in the army, some people don’t really value talent.

If you have poor talent, you may just practice a little slower.

But if you don’t have courage, resilience and endurance, you are really useless.

Chu Yan is different.

He has courage and brains.

He dares to act and kills decisively.

The most important thing is this resilience.

Zhang Yi knows very well how serious Chu Yan’s injuries are now.

He is considered good. He has been seriously injured several times on the battlefield, but he has endured it.

But it’s not as serious as Chu Yan’s this time.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi put away his previous contempt for Chu Yan.

He no longer regarded Chu Yan as a junior.

Instead, he treated him with a military attitude.

Zhang Yi said solemnly: "Chu Yan, on behalf of the Yutian Army, I now formally invite you to join the Yutian Army. As long as you are willing, you will immediately become a member of my Yutian Army."

Chu Yan was stunned and a little confused.

What is this?

Why did you suddenly invite me?

Chu Yan didn't pay much attention to the so-called toughness in Zhang Yi's eyes.

When he was fighting in the world creation, he didn't know how many times he had experienced worse than this.

At the worst time, his body was destroyed, his bones were broken, and his avenue was blown up, but he endured it all.

He never thought that this was anything to be proud of.

There was nothing he could do.

No one wanted to be like this.

But if you want to live, you must be strong.

He is the same now.

He was about to faint from the pain, and his consciousness was only hanging on by a breath.

But there was no other way, he dared not faint.

If he was awake, his life was in his own hands.

If he fainted, he would really die without knowing how.

As for Zhang Yi...

Chu Yan was really unfamiliar, and he was worried.