Emperor Yutianwu

Bang!

A thunderous sound.

Countless darkness turned into a spear, sweeping the clouds and piercing towards Chu Yan.

Chu Yan waved his hand to block it, and then a terrible force rushed into his body, causing him to step back several steps.

"So strong!"

"As expected of the first red dress, with such attack power, is he really still in the Seventh Realm?" Many people sighed. They were also in the Seventh Realm, but they believed that they could not reach this level of power even if they were given time to accumulate power.

Tian Lang reappeared and smiled contemptuously: "Yang Xiao, do you know why I am the first red dress now?"

Chu Yan stabilized his body, and his eyes looking at Tian Lang were also a little strange.

"The power of chaos?"

Yes, when he blocked the attack just now, the first thing he thought of was chaos.

Chaos.

"No, it's not all chaos! It's just the unbalanced power of the divine pattern."

Chu Yan saw through Tian Lang's situation.

This person did not cultivate a single avenue, but rubbed all the divine patterns into a ball, and cultivated it as an unbalanced force.

If the power of the avenue and the ghost world is added, it is actually the power of chaos.

But because there is no such power, it can only be regarded as the unbalanced power of the divine pattern.

"No wonder he can be invincible in the seven realms."

Chu Yan understood the reason, and as for why Tianlang could not break through the eight realms, he also guessed it.

This is just like Chaos cannot become the emperor.

The upper limit of the chaotic way is low.

The real power of chaos only reaches the eight realms.

The unbalanced power of a single divine pattern can reach the seven realms, which proves that Tianlang is already very good. If he wants to go up, it is simply wishful thinking.

Of course, this kind of power is indeed strong in the same realm.

People in the divine pattern world want to win unless they break through the eight realms.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Chu Yan.

"The first red-clothed man?"

Chu Yan smiled faintly: "Nothing more."

Tianlang's eyes turned cold: "Looking for death!"

Buzz!

The next moment, he turned into darkness again.

Or, it was the chaotic power of the divine pattern.

It swept towards Chu Yan frantically.

In an instant, the world seemed to have turned into an endless thunderstorm area.

From the outside, Chu Yan looked extremely small inside, as if he would be strangled by those storms at any time.

And at this moment, Chu Yan's body and mind were lifted into the air, the sword of the divine pattern emerged, and he walked towards the center of the dark storm.

Rumble!

Those storms kept coming, but Chu Yan was like an immortal body, approaching step by step, and no matter how terrifying the power was, he could not hurt him at all.

"How is it possible?" Many people were shocked.

"What a terrible defense."

Chu Yan looked calm. His bones had long been the foundation of heaven and earth. Unless it was source power, even the real power of chaos could not hurt him at all, let alone just a broken power of chaos?

Soon, he walked all the way to the center of the storm. A pair of pupils appeared in the dark storm, filled with horror. They belonged to Tianlang.

Chu Yan smiled contemptuously at the eye of the storm, and the sword in his hand came out casually.

"Roar——"

Tianlang also roared, and the dark storm swept the clouds again, turning into a dark spear, stabbing towards the sword of the divine pattern.

Boom!

Then there was a loud bang.

At the moment when the two forces collided, the sky and the earth seemed to be torn apart, and cracks appeared on the edge of the space battlefield. The terrifying power inside seemed to bury both of them, making it impossible for people outside to see the scene.

"What happened?"

Many people's hearts were lifted.

Then there was a bang.

A figure broke through the space battlefield and hit the ground like a meteorite, and a huge deep pit appeared directly.

The storm in the space battlefield slowly dissipated, and a figure emerged from it, standing there quietly, like a god of war.

Many people were shocked when they saw this.

The person in the air is Chu Yan!

The ending has appeared.

Chu Yan won and stood in the void. On the other hand, in the deep pit, Tianlang stood up, his armor all over his body was broken, he kept coughing up blood, and his eyes were full of gray.

"Gululu..."

All the red-clothed people swallowed their saliva.

"Yang Xiao... won?"

"The first red-clothed person lost?"

Tianlang, who had never lost in 30 million years, was knocked off the altar today.

The entire 73 city became silent for a while.

The man who was killed by Qingshan and his family was destroyed and he could only be like a stray dog ​​has returned, and he has returned strongly.

"The king has returned..."

Suddenly, a word came to many people's minds.

"Dad, he won!"

Su Qingqing felt that her heart was about to jump out, and said excitedly: "He won Tianlang, he won the first red dress!"

Su Tianxing nodded, and was also shocked, but because of this, he held Su Qingqing's hand even tighter: "Don't go, don't get close to him!"

"Why?" Su Qingqing was puzzled.

Su Tianxing sighed: "The stronger he is, the more he will die. If he wins Tianlang, Qingshan will not let him go."

"Then he will win too."

"You don't understand at all." Su Tianxing said helplessly: "There is an unbridgeable gap between the Seventh Realm and the Eighth Realm. Do you know that the last bishop who was born was also defeated by Tianlang in the Seventh Realm, but on the day he broke through the Eighth Realm, he defeated Tianlang with one blow."

"This time, Qingshan's breakthrough is understandable. At that time, the stronger he is, Qingshan will not bypass him."

Su Qingqing was not convinced, but she couldn't get rid of Su Tianxing.

In the air.

Chu Yan didn't care too much.

Because he knew that it wasn't Lao Lazi who came back.

But since he was here, he still had to help him vent his anger.

At this time, everyone was stunned: "He is still in the sky!"

Yes, Chu Yan defeated Tianlang and did not return to his seat, but was still standing in the sky.

"What is he going to do?"

Chu Yan was still standing in the broken battlefield of the void, waiting for the battlefield to repair itself little by little.

He lowered his head, his eyes passed through the crowd, and finally fell on a person.

"You should want me to die, right?"

Chu Yan said lightly.

Everyone's eyes changed.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Chu Yan pointed his long sword and landed on Qingshan.

Qingshan frowned slightly.

Many people also looked at him, and they all suddenly realized.

Qingshan was looked at by everyone, his eyes were cold, but he didn't move.

It's very simple. He hasn't broken through yet. As a person in the Seventh Realm, he can't even beat Tianlang, so he won't be Chu Yan's opponent.

Suddenly, Qingshan said, "Are you so impatient to die?"

Chu Yan laughed and said, "Why? Is it because you haven't broken through yet and you're afraid you can't beat me?"

Qingshan's eyes shrank again.

Chu Yan said again, "It's okay. I'll give you time to break through the Eighth Realm."

Boom!

Everyone present had their pupils shrink.

Su Tianxing's heart was also beating wildly. At this time, he couldn't help but say, "Yang Xiao, are you crazy? For the Red Clothes Election, you don't have to go to the ring. Just like killing Mo Luo just now, kill him now while he hasn't broken through. Otherwise, he will enter the Eighth Realm and you will definitely lose!"

Qingshan's eyes turned cold and he looked at Su Tianxing suddenly.

Su Tianxing didn't care about that at the moment and said in a low voice, "Hurry up, don't you want to avenge your family?"

Many people were shocked and looked at Qingshan.

If Chu Yan really did this.

The 37th Bishop, who had been rumored for a long time, would probably become a joke.

Qingshan's face also changed, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Chu Yan stood on the stage, but he was unmoved.

"I don't care to kill a person from the Seventh Realm."

Chu Yan said lightly: "Qingshan, don't you claim to be the 37th bishop? Breakthrough."

"You are really looking for death."

Qingshan's face was cold, angry and furious.

He was angry because he should have been the protagonist today.

He was angry at Chu Yan's disdainful eyes.

In fact, he still cared a little about Su Tianxing's words, otherwise he would not have taken this step back.

What was the result?

Chu Yan didn't do it at all, full of disdain.

This made him more resentful.

"Very good, then I will fulfill your wish today."

Qingshan said in a low voice, and then said to several subordinates beside him: "Protect me."

He was really only one step away from the Eighth Realm, and he could break through at any time.

He had never done it, thinking that he would shine on the day of the election.

As a result, all the plans were broken.

But even so, he still needed some time to break through.

He was worried that Chu Yan would take the opportunity to attack him.

So he still explained.

Many powerful people from the seven realms surrounded him.

He gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged in public, and really began to practice.

Boom!

Suddenly, the endless power of the divine pattern between heaven and earth surged towards him.

Above his head, layer after layer of boundary walls began to overlap.

Soon the eighth realm emerged.

Many people were shocked when they saw this.

"It's really going to be the eighth realm!"

But what was even more surprising was that during the whole process, Chu Yan had been standing in the void battlefield, silently looking at Qingshan with contempt in his eyes.

Qingshan also felt that look and became even angrier.

He was in a very strange state of mind now.

He was afraid that Chu Yan would attack him and really affect his breakthrough.

But if Chu Yan didn't attack him, he would feel humiliated.

It felt as if he didn't even bother to attack him.

Qingshan didn't say anything and attacked with all his strength.

The outline of the eighth realm became clearer and clearer.

Boom!

Until the end, there was a loud bang, and the eight realms were connected.

When Qingshan opened his eyes, his aura changed.

The whole city was shocked.

Everyone was stunned.

"The power of the bishop..."

"Eight realms, really eight realms."

"The 37th bishop appeared."

Many people sighed and were shocked.

However, the most shocking thing was that Chu Yan really didn't make a move.

He kept watching.

Is he crazy?

Su Tianxing shook his head, disappointed.

At this time.

Qingshan's breakthrough was completed, and he slowly stood up. It was actually only about three or four minutes, but for people in the seven or eight realms, this time was enough to do too much.

Unfortunately, Chu Yan didn't.

When Qingshan broke through, his temperament changed, and he seemed to be a different person in a few minutes.

The guilt and fear caused by Chu Yan's defeat of Tianlang at the beginning also disappeared.

His eyes once again regained the confidence when he first came to City 73.

He raised his head and looked towards the empty battlefield, smiling contemptuously: "Yang Xiao, you are really looking for death."

"Is it done?" Chu Yan laughed.

Qingshan wanted to speak: "Next..."

"It seems to be done."

The next second, Chu Yan did not give him a chance to speak.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flew out of the empty battlefield, slashing at Qingshan like a sharp sword.