Emperor Yutianwu

Boom!

The world shook.

In an instant, Black Blood City seemed to have fallen into silence.

The Sword Master is dead!

Until the moment of his death, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

Why?

I am an envoy of the Holy Land. Do you really dare to kill me?

Are you... not afraid of revenge at all?

Even if my status in the Sword Saint Land is not high, if you, an outsider, kill me, the Sword Saint will definitely kill you for the sake of face.

"You bastard!"

Chu Yan punched out with a cold look in his eyes.

He kept talking.

He kept beeping.

Do you really think I dare not kill you?

Originally, he had not made up his mind whether to go to war with the Holy Land now.

As a result, the Sword Master kept talking, which prompted Chu Yan to make a decision.

Beside.

The two envoys of Tianwaitian and Shikuling had their hearts in their throats, and they looked at Chu Yan with fear.

Killed...

Really killed!

That means Chu Yan dared to kill them too.

Plop!

This time, Chu Yan didn't speak.

The envoy from Tianwaitian knelt down first and said tremblingly: "Chu... King Chu, I am Lin Ye, willing to submit to you, and beg you not to kill me."

Plop!

Seeing this, the envoy from Shikuling also knelt down without saying a word: "I am Zhufeng, willing to submit, and willing to respect King Chu as my master."

Chu Yan looked at the two with a sneer.

His ability to change his attitude according to the situation is quite good.

However, Chu Yan didn't buy it, and sneered: "Will you respect me as your king? You may say that, but you must be very disdainful of me in your heart, thinking that as long as you survive now, you will have ten thousand ways to kill me once you return to the Holy Land?"

The two trembled in their hearts: "My lord, you are joking, we dare not."

"Really dare not?"

Chu Yan sneered: "Well, then, surrender to me? How do you want to surrender? Your avenues are connected to the Holy Land, do you dare to betray the Holy Land? As long as the Lord of the Holy Land is willing, he can cut off your roads and kill you at any time from thousands of miles away."

"How about this, you cut off the avenues and connect to my territory? How about it? Do you dare? In this case, I am willing to believe you."

The two envoys' eyes changed, but they were silent.

Cut off the road of the Holy Land and connect to Chu Yan's territory?

Dare?

Dare not!

If you really want to do this, you will be courting death.

Although the two used the Great Dao for cultivation and fighting, they knew very well that these two Daos never belonged to them, but to the Lord of the Holy Land.

They could leave, but if they dared to cut off the Dao, the Lord of the Holy Land would never let them go.

At that time, they would be equivalent to stealing the Dao of the Lord of the Holy Land.

The Great Dao itself was scarce in the ancient times.

If they really did this.

Not to mention the border, I am afraid that there would be no place for the two of them in the ancient times.

They would definitely die.

It would not be much better than now, but only worse.

"What? Don't you dare?" Chu Yan sneered: "In other words, the surrender just now was all a hypocritical lie?"

As soon as Chu Yan finished speaking, his eyes turned cold, and murderous intent surged.

Gulu!

The two envoys were shocked and sweated profusely.

Killing intent...

"No! Sir, don't kill me." Lin Ye screamed: "I, I won't break the road, but I can give up the road. As long as you don't give up, I am willing to give up the road of the holy land and rebuild a new one for you!"

"I am willing to do that too." Zhufeng said: "Sir, once we break the road, the holy land will definitely track us down, and then the trouble will be even greater. We give up the road. In this way, we have worked hard in the holy land for many years, and the holy land may not pursue us. This is also for your consideration..."

The two were almost crazy.

Break the road?

How do you have the courage to say such a thing?

If you let us break the road, you are equivalent to competing with the Lord of the Holy Land for the road.

Aren't you afraid?

Okay...

You may not be afraid.

Otherwise, you wouldn't dare to kill the sword master.

But we are afraid.

We don't want the road anymore, can't we go to your place to rebuild it?

"Sir, we have cut off our Dao. Although our strength will decline, our perception and experience are still there... As long as you give us time, we will definitely provide help to you. I hope you can help us."

"Yes, I beg you to help me."

The two envoys, how could they still have the arrogance they had before?

All that is left now is to wag their tails and beg for mercy.

Please don't kill them.

Chu Yan looked at the two of them.

Don't say it.

This proposal is indeed quite tempting.

Although the two of them gave up the Dao and could not join with the power of the Holy Land, but with their perception of the second realm and the first level, after coming to Chu Yan, as long as they practice the corresponding Dao, it won't take long for them to create two peak Daos for Chu Yan.

However, Chu Yan still smiled and shook his head: "You are really calculating, giving up the two Daos of the Holy Land and running to me to practice. I can't get any benefits, but I have to pay two Daos?"

The two were speechless for a while.

"Okay, let's talk about your business later. It's not your turn now."

Chu Yan said coldly.

The two envoys were speechless.

Boom!

At this moment.

There was a violent roar in the Black Blood City.

Although the sword master was dead.

But everything was not over yet.

Chu Yan was very clear about this.

Buzz!

At this moment, a road suddenly emerged from the body of the sword master, but it did not connect the sky and the earth, but quickly penetrated towards the core area.

Seeing this scene, countless people's pupils shrank.

The Great Dao has returned.

Once it returns to the Holy Land.

The Sword Saint will definitely notice the death of the Sword Master and the strange phenomenon here.

The two envoys looked strange for a while, and suddenly understood.

Why did Chu Yan say that it was not their turn yet.

Thinking about it this way, it was indeed not their turn.

The Great Dao has returned, and it won't be long before Chu Yan will be in greater trouble.

"Master Zhu! What are you waiting for?"

And at this moment, Chu Yan opened his mouth, and a picture that shocked the two of them even more emerged.

Zhu Yu didn't make much of a move in this battle, and he had been waiting there. After receiving the instructions, he smiled: "Waiting for you to say this, tut tut, the ancient sword way, then I won't be polite!"

Whoosh!

The next moment, Zhu Yu turned into a sword, extremely sharp, and chopped down with force, and then stunned everyone.

With a puff.

Directly cut off the returning Great Dao.

Boom!

A sword fell.

The sword master's avenue roared, struggling desperately, and even released some sword energy to resist Zhu Yu.

However, it was only a avenue after all, and it was far away from the holy land, how could it resist?

If the sword saint was here, or his original sword path, Zhu Yu would naturally not be able to strip it.

However, this was only a path of the sword master, a small tributary of the sword.

Zhu Yu himself swallowed all the sword paths of one of the three realms.

Crack!

After a confrontation, a mournful cry was heard, and the sword master's avenue was broken, like a dying dragon, rumbling to the ground.

"Gurgle..."

The two messengers kept watching and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

"Take, take the path..."

"Really take it."

Just now, the two were still thinking that Chu Yan didn't dare to really let them break the path.

After all, their paths belonged to the holy land.

As a result, the next second.

Zhu Yu cut off the sword saint's avenue with a sword...

The two suddenly felt palpitations.

Crazy!

Really crazy!

If it was just killing, it would be fine. Chu Yan had said before that, in the final analysis, they were just a small messenger of the Holy Land, a small character.

If they were really killed, the Sword Saint might send someone to denounce them for face, but if Chu Yan was determined to escape and delayed for a while, the Sword Saint might not do anything, or care much. As time passed, over time, it is very likely that he would just let it go.

But seizing the Dao...

The meaning has completely changed.

Blocking someone's way is like killing their parents.

What's more, Chu Yan, who not only blocked the way, but also directly robbed the Sword Saint of a section of the Sword Dao?

The Sword Saint would never give up.

"Absorb it and try."

Chu Yan ignored the shock of the two and explained to Zhu Yu.

After all, he didn't think so.

People have been killed, and the hatred has been made. Can the Great Dao be allowed to return?

What's more, the moment he killed the Sword Envoy, he was ready to be the enemy of the Holy Land of Sword.

It would be really stupid to let the enemy's things go back to the mountains.

After all, Chu Yan knew that blindly compromising and giving in would not win respect!

Wasn't that what the three tribes did to him at the beginning?

What was the result?

Did Chu Yan spare them?

No.

In this case, it would be better to strengthen our own people before the war.

"Yes." Zhu Yu nodded, and with a hum, the Three Realms Sword Dao in his body flew out, and turned into thousands of sword shadows, surrounding the Ancient Sword Dao.

Then, Zhu Yu began to pull the Ancient Sword Dao into his body little by little.

Just like when he was in the Three Realms, swallowing the Dao into the body.

It's just that this time there is one more link.

The two realms are compatible.

Buzz!

In an instant, Zhu Yu's eyes were sharp, and the sword energy was like thunder.

"Boom!" In another blink of an eye, Zhu Yu slashed with a sword, and with a click, the sky and the earth split open, and two layers of the void were cut through.

"Two realms!"

Chu Yan's face lit up with joy.

Breakthrough!

...

At the same time.

Core.

Sword Holy Land.

"Who!!!"

In the Sword Holy Land, a terrifying force swept across the sky, the rage was overwhelming, the sword energy was running wild, and thousands of swords rose into the air, all emitting terrible sword energy.

In the core area, countless creatures were filled with horror and fear.

What happened?

The Sword Saint was furious?

This is the rage of the Lord of the Holy Land.

Who dares to provoke in the ancient times today?

Swoosh!

The next moment, on the Sword Saint Mountain, a figure that looked like an emperor emerged, with thousands of angry flames.

This person's hair was like a sword, his eyes were like a sword, his arms were like a sword, his legs were like a sword, and every part of his body seemed to be a sword, only a sword.

It was the Sword Saint.

"Damn it, who is it! Kill my messenger, take my sword! He should be killed!"

The Sword Saint was furious.

Just outside the border.

What a courage!

If it was just killing, he might not do this, but just now, when he was practicing, a wisp of Dao suddenly... disappeared!

Gone!

How difficult is it to practice at his level? Every step is like ascending to heaven.

As a result, someone took away a wisp of his sword Dao right under his nose?

He deserves to be killed, deserves to die, deserves to be executed!

"Come here, check it out for me! What's going on!"

There was an earthquake in the core area.

One of the holy places.

The sword saint was angry!

Even a common man's anger can cause blood to splatter five steps away.

What's more, the current one is the master of a holy place?

Everyone felt that the ancient sky might change color this time.