Emperor Yutianwu

Nan Kun's clone was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky.

His eyes were full of shock.

"Why?"

Nan Kun was puzzled: "You... aren't you the Holy Emperor? Why do I feel that my power of time and space has no effect in front of you?"

Chu Yan said coldly: "I have said it before, the world is so big, and your knowledge is insignificant. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist in the world. Now, do you believe it?"

Nan Kun was silent.

Believe it?

At this moment, he believed it.

"But... you killed Tian Mo before, and he was a powerful warrior of the seventh level of reincarnation." Nan Kun asked doubtfully: "Can you kill Gao Zhong too?"

Chu Yan shook his head: "No, Tian Mo died in an accident, he didn't want to kill him, but I can't beat the seventh level of reincarnation now."

Nan Kun suddenly realized, was it just an accident?

It turned out that everything was his own imagination.

There was really no one behind Chu Yan.

"I..."

"Enough!"

Chu Yan said coldly: "Since we are both demons, I will not defeat this clone. You can withdraw and leave."

Nan Kun climbed up, his eyes full of helplessness.

Outside.

Yun Hu was anxious at this time and shouted: "Daoyou Shanshi, we did offend you before. I hope you will forgive us! This time, Qingluan Saint is trapped, and we really need you to help us."

"Help? Kill me?"

Chu Yan sneered: "I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it. No need to say it again."

Plop!

Suddenly, Yunhu knelt down and prostrated himself: "I beg you, Daoist Fellow Shanshi, to help me! If you don't come out, I will kneel here forever."

Chu Yan frowned and shouted coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

"It's not a threat, but there is really no way."

Yunhu's voice choked: "Daoyou haven't been in the demon clan for these years, so you may not know. Now... the demon clan is really going to die, everything is gone, and we have been struggling for 4 million years..."

After speaking, Yunhu looked at Nan Kun next to him: "My lord, please speak! Tomorrow the gods and demons will launch the final siege. If we don't rescue him, the Holy Son of Qingluan will die!"

Nan Kun clenched his fists, but was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, he said, "Yunhu, enough! Everything is my fault. He is right. Even if he is from the same demon tribe, he is not from our demon tribe. Let's go. I was wrong. I will take responsibility for everything."

Nan Kun looked at Chu Yan, thought for a while and said, "Everything before was my fault. I have no face to let you take action again. I just hope that tomorrow, if you have a chance, you can help protect the rest of the demon tribe. After all, they are innocent."

After speaking, Nan Kun turned around, extremely bleak.

Chu Yan frowned as he looked at the back.

At this time, Nan Kun showed a strong sense of death.

Suddenly, Chu Yan said, "Are you going to seek death?"

"The Holy Son of my tribe is trapped. Even if I die, I will not let the gods and demons succeed." Nan Kun said in a low voice.

Chu Yan could see that Nan Kun was ready to die. He would most likely choose to self-destruct with the gods and demons' Crazy Blood tomorrow.

Although Yunhu didn't feel the strong death aura, he could see some of it, his eyes were red.

"Yunhu, let's go!"

Nankun whispered.

Chu Yan looked at the backs of the two people, feeling a little helpless.

Should I take action?

According to his original intention, of course I shouldn't.

He is not a demon.

He doesn't know Qingluan either.

Besides, isn't this the only reason he came here to refine the demon avenue?

Nankun blew himself up, and if he hides nearby tomorrow, he might be able to get a lot of money.

But looking at the two people, Chu Yan was full of helplessness.

In his mind, the scene of the creation of the world kept emerging.

"Damn it, who said that good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds!"

Chu Yan cursed secretly, hoping it was true, otherwise I will catch you and beat you up sooner or later.

"Alas."

At the last moment, Chu Yan softened his heart.

"Wait a minute!"

Chu Yan shouted.

Nankun turned around, puzzled.

Yun Hu was pleasantly surprised and said, "Sir... you are still willing to help, right?"

Yes, Sir!

At this moment, Yun Hu changed the way he addressed Chu Yan.

Chu Yan kept looking at Nan Kun, and Nan Kun was also looking at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan suddenly said, "Do you know? Just now, there was a moment when I really wanted to kill you, and I thought about letting you just die."

Nan Kun didn't say anything.

"But you let me see the shadow of a person in you, a person who is very important to me. Is he a saint inside and a devil outside? He is the same. He can give everything to me, even if he doesn't hesitate to pick up a butcher knife and threaten some innocent people, just like you just now."

Chu Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Even like you now, thinking about just dying, don't you have brains? Is it useful for you to die? If you die, can you exchange the life of that damn Qingluan?"

"Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."

"Fuck you!"

Chu Yan cursed, "You said all the good things, and I became the villain, right?"

Nan Kun was silent again.

"I'm asking you, you just said that you would pay anything to save that Qingluan, is that true?"

"Of course!" Nan Kun said.

"Are you willing to die?"

"Yes!"

Nan Kun responded without thinking, and then asked: "My friend, do you have any ideas? As long as you can save the Holy Son, my life is yours!"

Chu Yan looked at Nan Kun.

To be honest, at this moment, he was still hesitant.

He has a lot on his back.

In the Monster Clan, even in the current crisis, only a few people are besieged.

Moreover, the demon clan must still have an ancestor.

Chu Yan can be sure of this.

Even if the demon clan was really destroyed 4 million years ago, there must still be an ancestor.

Creating the world...but he is the only one!

"well!"

Chu Yan sighed, then thought for a while and said: "I can only say that I will try my best, but I am not sure whether it will succeed. You should know that the current lineup of gods and demons is so powerful that you and I cannot reverse it."

Nan Kun was pleasantly surprised: "I understand that as long as my friend is willing to help, even if it fails in the end, I will have absolutely no regrets."

"You don't need to say these polite words to me. If you want me to take action, you can, but all subsequent plans must be based on my instructions."

"Can!"

"Don't rush to agree. I mean everything. Even if I ask you to blow yourself up on the battlefield, you will blow up immediately. If I ask you to die, you will die right away. Can you do it?"

Nan Kun nodded: "No problem!"

His original plan was to blow himself up tomorrow. Now that he had left the demon clan, he was not afraid of death.

"One more thing, if I ask you to die, you must die, but if I ask you to withdraw, you must withdraw immediately without any regrets. Even if Qingluan is killed, if I ask you to withdraw, you must withdraw. Can you do it? ?" Chu Yan said again.

This time, Nan Kun hesitated.

Let him die, he is actually not afraid.

But if he really wanted to see Qingluan being killed and ask him to retreat, it would be difficult for him.

However, he really needs Chu Yan at the moment.

So he nodded quickly: "Okay!"

Chu Yan sneered: "Don't think about agreeing first, and then tomorrow when the critical moment comes, you may die. You said, as long as I help, your life is mine, and you can't touch what belongs to me! Without my permission , You dare to die, do you believe that even if I really rescue that Qingluan, I will definitely kill him myself? "

Nan Kun was shocked.

At this moment, he felt a pressure from Chu Yan's body.

Not in terms of realm, but in terms of momentum.

But he was facing a real emperor.