Emperor Yutianwu

The blood and qi that gushed out merged with the ancient language, and lost its target. Then it turned around and rushed towards Chu Yan frantically.

The blood pool echoed with it.

Chu Yan couldn't refuse even if he wanted to.

At this time, the blood and qi had swallowed up 3 super-class people, and countless first-class people. The immortal race, one of the three front-line races, was also melted in.

In this situation, the strength of this group of blood and qi has reached a terrifying level, like a giant beast from the abyss, opening its bloody mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and trying to tear Chu Yan apart alive.

Bang!

In an instant, Chu Yan's eyes were as red as blood, and his mind was violently impacted.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Destroy everything! Kill everything!

All destroyed, everything is over!

Destroy the ancient times, kill the ancient times, kill everything, and there will be no more trouble in this world.

A voice kept ringing in Chu Yan's mind.

Not only that.

The ancient immortal master, Xianxun, and Gu Yu, these people were devoured by blood, and their thoughts seemed to be affecting Chu Yan.

In the distance, the faces of the human master and others changed slightly. Seeing Chu Yan's murderous intent, even the human master broke out in a cold sweat.

At that moment, he clearly felt that Chu Yan had murderous intentions towards everyone here.

Chu Yan, affected by the blood, really wanted to kill everything.

"Everyone retreat!"

"Be alert!"

The human master quickly shouted: "Don't get close to him!"

The military soul marquis and the civil and military kings all retreated.

His eyes were full of vigilance.

Chu Yan was like a bomb that could explode at any time.

Not only that.

On the human master's side, his mind moved, and he shouted: "Come!"

Rumble!

The long river of heaven and earth floated from a distance, turning into a black curtain that enveloped Chu Yan, and all the surroundings were surging, like a sharp sword hanging in the sky, with the blade pointing directly at Chu Yan.

There was no way.

If Chu Yan really loses his composure.

The only way for the Lord is to fight.

He can't win everything and let Chu Yan destroy it all.

"Asshole, what are you going to do?" In the distance, the Great Heavenly King and others shouted and roared.

"Quiet!"

The Lord said in a low voice, his eyes heavy, "I won't take action easily, but if you really lose your composure... I'm sorry, kid."

The Lord can't gamble with everything in the human realm.

"Kid!"

And at this moment.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

King!

After a period of time, the real body barely recovered, but it was still covered with scars, his face was pale, and his aura was extremely unstable.

However, when everyone was afraid to approach Chu Yan, the king staggered forward.

"Be careful!" The Lord shouted.

The king turned a deaf ear and walked step by step to Chu Yan.

"Have you forgotten Qingcheng and Qingyi? Bastard, I haven't held my grandson yet."

Chu Yan's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were scarlet.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Blood and energy kept churning, and a blood sword gradually condensed in front of him.

"Get out of the way!"

The Lord roared: "He has a mental problem, get out of the way, he will kill you!"

But the next second, everyone's face changed drastically.

The king suddenly took a step forward and hugged Chu Yan.

Puff!

The blood sword pierced through the king's chest. In just a moment, with a bang, the king's real body, which had just been repaired, was broken again in the blink of an eye, and it collapsed.

You know, the king is now also a first-class strong man, but he can't even block the attack of this blood sword. It can be seen that this blood has reached a terrifying level now.

The faces of the Lord and others changed drastically. The Lord controlled Wandao and was even ready to kill Chu Yan at any time.

And at this moment, the king's blood splashed out and fell on Chu Yan's body.

Chu Yan's body shook.

His eyes, which had been scattered, now had a little more expression.

"Yi, godfather..."

The king smiled brokenly: "Silly boy, if you can feel comfortable by killing me, then just kill me."

Chu Yan gritted his teeth and said painfully: "Go..."

"Why go? You are my son. If you really want to be an enemy of the world, then I will accompany you."

After the words fell, the king's next move shocked everyone again.

The king stretched out his hand and grabbed the blood, and then the blood was like a pipe, and it entered the king's body with a puff.

The blood had lost the ancient language before, and then it returned to the blood pool.

But now, the king took the initiative to deliver it to the door, how could he give up easily?

In an instant, the blood that had just returned to Chu Yan's body rushed out again, rushing madly towards the king's body.

"Damn, what are you doing?" The master roared: "You are crazy, you will get lost!"

The super ancient language was shattered by the blood in an instant, let alone the king of only one class?

"He may have a chance to suppress it, but you will die." The Lord growled.

At this moment, the Lord also understood a little bit. Chu Yan's body was the switch for controlling the blood energy. As long as he could control it and seal the blood pool, the blood energy could still be suppressed. It just took time to consume and polish it little by little and convert it into Chu Yan's own power.

However, the king could not do that.

Once connected to the blood energy, it meant that the blood energy would continue to churn in the king's body.

The king looked at the Lord, with a hint of disdain and sharpness in his eyes.

Of course, this disdain was not for the Lord.

Regarding the Master, the king heard Chu Yan mention it several times. In the ancient times, the human race declined, and it was all due to the rise of the Master. He rose up in the twilight years and made countless heroes. Only then did he sweep the three tribes in one fell swoop, repel the ancient times, and create a new world. Ancient glory.

Even though he was defeated in ancient times and the master was dragged to the front line by the three tribes to fight, and he himself was plagued by the evil diseases of the great road, he never took a step back and guarded the last line of defense, just to create a pure land for the human races of the three realms. .

At this point, the king looked high at the master.

But the disdain is also real.

It's for the flesh.

"The blood backfires and impacts the spirit?"

"So what's the problem?"

The king smiled Lingran.

The host looked at him and his heart changed inexplicably.

He didn't know much about the king, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first. He only knew that he was Chu Yan's adoptive father in a small world. Until later, when he fought with Xian Yu, he thought highly of the king's perseverance, but after all, he came from In the small world, even if it is forcibly promoted to a higher level, there is absolutely no emphasis on it.

But now, just that look has changed many of the owner's thoughts.

Calm, calm, unfazed by honor or disgrace.

The key is that everyone has seen how terrifying the blood energy was before, and the king must have seen it. Even powerful people like Gu Yu and the Ancient Immortal Lord were destroyed by it. However, the king is still so calm at this moment. It is just this kind of mentality that he I think that very few of the people around me can achieve this.

The civil and military kings may be able to do so, but they rely on time, strength, and vision.

Where is the king?

A junior.

Yes, in front of the master, the king is just a junior. He has lived for more than ten thousand years, isn't he a junior?

But in this situation, the king can show such calmness, and even show a bit of disdain for the backlash of blood. What exactly did he go through to do this?

"Backlash of blood energy? Permanent torture? Come and try it over there."

The king sneered, and the blood was still surging into his body little by little.

As soon as it entered the body, it was like a greedy parasitic beast that began to attack the king's will crazily, trying to make the king lose himself and devote his power to it.

Under the change in the king's eyes, he quickly recovered gradually.

In this way, he almost absorbed a super amount of blood energy.

The king gradually stopped.

At this time, he felt uncomfortable, but his eyes were still normal. He smiled hard at Chu Yan and said, "Boy, that's all I can help you. The rest is up to you."

The master has been watching from the side, and he is even more amazed when he sees that the king can still maintain himself.

A first-class person, but withstanding an extraordinary amount of blood?

The master could see that the king suppressed the flesh and blood not because he was strong, but that he simply relied on his own beliefs to compete with the flesh and keep his sanity from collapsing.

What a powerful will is this?

This is not the case with kings.

Is it painful when the blood Qi bites back?

It hurts.

But so what?

My king, have you never experienced wind and waves? But for the real world, these people feel that their realm is low, so they always look down upon it.

Is it true?

Don’t forget, the king once practiced some kind of Tao in the creation of the world.

Against the will of heaven!

For thousands of years, the king was like a walking thunder calamity. Wherever he passed, heavenly calamities were chasing him.

Not only that, Wandao was also throwing olive branches at him, constantly tempting him.

Don’t say anything else.

Back when the world was created and the king attained enlightenment, several figures from the Nine Emperors appeared. As long as the king was willing to attain enlightenment, each one of them was willing to personally clear the way for the king. This was no accident.

What was the difference between that time and this flesh and blood?

At that time, the temptation was not great?

Also, he has also practiced the Divine Emperor's Way. Isn't that tempting enough?

He was equally unmoved.

Today, this kind of blood can make me give up my persistence?

Absolutely impossible!

In the distance, the owner's heart moved slightly.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

Is the king really a nobody?

Are all small circles really weak?

The owner was a little touched.

the other side.

Part of Chu Yan's blood was drained from his body, and his eyes gradually recovered. They were no longer scarlet, but he could still see the pain.

Even if one part of the super quantity is missing, there are still two parts and countless realm masters.

However, at this point, Chu Yan seemed to be able to suppress it gradually.

The Jiutian Xuan Pagoda was moved bit by bit by Chu Yan, drifting towards the top of the Blood Pool.

"town!"

Chu Yan shouted loudly. At this time, he discovered that if he wanted to suppress Xuetanzi, he had to rely on Jiutian Xuan Pagoda. He didn't know what this thing was. From the beginning to now, it seemed that there was no limit.

Nine floors of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Tower light up, dazzling the sky.

Boom!

At this time, there was finally a loud noise, and the Jiutian Xuan Pagoda was forcibly pressed down. The base coincided with the Xuetanzi exactly, and all the blood energy was cut off at this moment. It was also like this that he gradually regained some sense.