Emperor Yutianwu

boom!

Suddenly, a war breaks out.

The six archbishops, including Chu Yan, all released their power together, suppressing them like six huge mountains.

"Damn, kill!"

Greedy Wolf's eyes were red, and he attacked like crazy with Po Jun, Wu Qu, and Wen Qu.

Punch after punch, trying to create a gap in the same place.

However, the gap between the Seventh Realm and the Eighth Realm is still too big. Even if four people join forces to specialize in one point, it will be difficult to break it.

Chu Yan kept watching.

The cult wants to keep people alive, and he is happy to do so.

In this case, he doesn't have to worry too much about the safety of Tan Lang and the other four.

Immediately, he swept his mind and found the master and the emperor in the dark.

Well hidden.

He was slowly moving towards one of the five bishops.

Daohe is suppressing.

Suddenly there was some throbbing in my heart.

A little unsettled, I looked around.

Empty.

"Am I too worried?"

Dao He was surprised, what happened to him recently?

Always feeling inexplicably irritable.

Fortunately, there is no sense of crisis.

This is also normal.

Chu Yan was very hidden. He never showed any murderous intention to the five people during the whole process. With his strong strength, Dao He would definitely not be able to notice it.

As for the Lord and the Emperor, there are only two of them.

There are five archbishops here, which itself is hardly a crisis.

What Dao He felt was just a little irritated.

"Forget it, I don't want to anymore."

Daohe shook his head, and then he yelled: "Hurry up, seal this place, and let the people from the Seven Realms catch you."

"yes!"

6 Archbishops turned themselves into sealing barriers, and a hexagonal cage soon formed in the center.

After that, 6 powerful people from the seventh realm entered the scene one after another.

Daohe watched silently.

6 against 4, no suspense anymore.

It should be over soon.

But the next second, Daohe's eyes narrowed.

"boom!"

In the hexagonal cage-like battlefield, six Seven Realms people had just entered, but before they had time to take action, Greedy Wolf suddenly burst into laughter.

Immediately, as if they had agreed in advance, the energy in their bodies surged instantly, and they combined into a long sword and thrust out.

"ah--"

Before the Seventh Realm man had time to react, he was directly pierced between his eyebrows, and then the sword slashed all the way down, splitting his entire body into two, and finally turned into a wisp of residual soul and flew out.

But it's not over yet.

The four greedy wolves seemed to be able to communicate spiritually, with a perfect tacit understanding. They rushed out from four directions in an instant, like four sharp swords, tearing the remaining souls of the seven realms into pieces.

"No!" The Seven Realms roared and roared desperately, but it was useless.

4 people directly killed them with one hit.

Seeing this scene, Daohe's expression also changed.

Greedy Wolf said coldly: "How many Seven Realms want to capture us alive? What a dream!"

"kill!"

The next moment, the four people dispersed again.

Greedy Wolf was the strongest, and when they fought one against two, they actually had no disadvantage at all, and actually had a bit of an upper hand.

Daohe's eyes changed.

Only now did he realize that he might have underestimated these people from the Six Realms.

These guys are very powerful.

There were only five Seven Realms left, and they were suppressed in the hexagonal cage in the blink of an eye.

The eyes of the five bishops were gloomy.

No, not 5, but a full 6.

Because...Chu Yan's face darkened at this moment.

"Cao!"

Suddenly, Chu Yan cursed in his heart.

are you crazy?

How about showing off your strength here?

These Seven Realms were all specially chosen by him as human bombs.

Well now, one was killed.

He suffered some backlash within his own body.

"Bishop Yang, are you okay?" Taiqing, who was closest to Chu Yan, couldn't help but ask.

Chu Yan shook his head with a livid face: "No, I just didn't expect that a few people from the Six Realms would be so powerful. They would kill people from my divine sect as soon as they came. It's really hateful."

Taiqing nodded: "It is indeed a bit surprising, but that's it. There is no Eighth Realm level. The Seventh Realm is just our city lord level, not worth mentioning."

Chu Yan said nothing.

Mainly, he is not easy to talk to.

Those five Seven Realms are at war, and all the power they use belongs to him.

The point is...

Tan Lang and Po Jun, their great avenues are also connected to him.

Before, when they were fighting in the Six Realms War, Tanlang and the other seven princes were jumping back and forth.

Chu Yan later became detached and didn't pay attention.

The paths of Tan Lang and Po Jun are still connected to him.

it's good now.

There are 9 people in the group fighting. Except for Wen Qu and Wu Qu, the rest are all our own people.

It feels like hitting your right hand with your left hand.

Very unhappy.

Now he was afraid that if he said anything, his power would be broken.

…

In a hexagonal cage.

Greedy Wolf suppressed two people, his eyes were also weird.

He felt it from the one he killed before, as if he couldn't bear it.

Now playing these 2, the feeling is even stronger.

"What's going on? Why can't I bear with the people of the Divine Religion? Could it be that I'm going crazy?"

"No, that's not right! The divine religion must have some evil power that can affect my character."

"Asshole, don't bother me. Anyone who blocks my six realms should be killed."

Greedy Wolf shouted loudly and punched out.

boom!

A member of the Seventh Realm of the Divine Cult was blown away on the spot, vomiting blood.

…

Outside the hexagonal cage.

Chu Yan almost vomited blood.

He controlled the avenue and continuously released induction to Tan Lang and Po Jun.

Asked the two to stop.

The result...

It would have been better if the two did not listen. Once they received the induction, they became even more brutal.

"Stop? Stop? Don't even think about it. What a shitty God Cult. It disturbs people's minds. I think it's my Demon Cult. Die!"

Tan Lang slashed with a sword.

On the other side, Po Jun was also fighting more and more bravely. The long spear in his hand flew and killed a person from the God Cult.

...

"Cough."

Outside the hexagonal cage.

Chu Yan coughed hard and almost coughed up blood.

Tai Qingtai frowned on the side: "Bishop Yang, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no, it's okay, but a few seniors, I don't think this is a solution. Otherwise, send me to take them down directly. If it causes the fall of the Seven Realms again, it will really be a loss." Chu Yan gritted his teeth and said.

Daohe just didn't nod.

Otherwise, he would be the first to fly out and catch the four people and beat them up.

Still disturbing your mind?

I can't disturb you to death!

Daohe was silent for a while. He was indeed not in an advantageous position in the hexagonal cage. He nodded slightly: "Let's do it this way, but Bishop Yang has just broken through, so forget it. Shangqing, you go, fight quickly and take them down."

Shangqing smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Whoosh!

The next moment, he flashed and took the initiative to step into the hexagonal cage.

Boom!

In an instant, the world inside the hexagonal cage sank.

The faces of the four Tanlangs changed drastically, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Very strong.

The real eight realms level.

At this time, the master in the dark was also nervous.

He and the emperor kept approaching one person, and did not choose Daohe.

Because Daohe was too strong and easy to be discovered.

Nor did they choose Taiqing, Chu Yan was over there.

The two chose Daoqing.

After Shangqing was gone, his side was the most empty, which was a good choice for a sneak attack.

Seeing that the two were almost behind Daoqing, the Lord and the Emperor had prepared their ultimate moves. If Chu Yan hadn't given the order, the two would have attacked.

...

On the other side.

In the hexagonal cage.

The four Tan Langs gathered again.

Four in one, facing Shangqing, they still felt a strong sense of oppression.

The strength of the Eight Realms is no longer something that a few Seven Realms can easily contend with.

Chu Yan has been watching, and his palm has slowly raised. According to his instructions to the Lord and the Emperor, when his palm falls, it is time to start the war.

But he hasn't moved yet.

On the opposite side, Tan Lang suddenly raised his head and glanced in his direction.

Chu Yan was startled.

Because, he actually saw a hint of fighting spirit in Tan Lang's eyes?

Yes, it was fighting spirit.

Not only Tan Lang.

Po Jun, Wen Qu, and Wu Qu are all like this.

The battle is intense.

It's not the kind of pretending to fight and delaying one of the Eight Realms.

Chu Yan could vaguely feel that Tan Lang really wanted to fight Shang Qing.

Suddenly, his heart was shaken, and a voice came.

"Holy Lord, wait a little longer! The four of us want to give it a try."

Chu Yan frowned.

It was Tan Lang's choice of Dao.

"You knew that the six people were my Dao? You still killed one person, are you deliberately trying to lead an Eight Realms to the end?"

Chu Yan replied.

Tan Lang grinned: "Of course, I'm not so stupid that I can't even send down the same source Dao. But six Seven Realms self-destructed, not enough. Give us a chance."

"In the Six Realms, we didn't have the opportunity to fight the Eight Realms. It was too little and dangerous, but this time it's different."

"The four of us have reached a bottleneck, and the Six Realms don't have many opportunities for us to break through, so this time we come to the Divine Pattern Realm, we are ready and have to rely on ourselves."

Tan Lang replied.

These years, because of Chu Yan.

In the Six Realms, everyone has made rapid progress.

The most obvious among them are the Human Lord and the Emperor.

Just one emperor, he ate countless treasures, absorbed several avenues of the seven and eight realms, as well as the power of destruction and chaos.

But Tan Lang knew that there were not many resources left in the six realms.

Those left might not be their turn.

Or, even if they were given, they would not want them.

Those resources should be concentrated on the strong.

The strong will always be strong, which is the eternal truth.

Therefore, Tan Lang and his friends came to the Divine Mark Realm this time to try and see if they could break through with their own strength.

"We once followed the Lord to fight for the world, defeated the three tribes, fought the ghost world, and fought the ancient times without any fear."

"We were all top geniuses and have practiced in obscurity until now."

"We are not parasites, nor are we wastes who can only rely on external forces!"

"We are all geniuses!"

Tan Lang's heart kept roaring.

After the front line ended.

The people in the six realms practiced almost all by Chu Yan alone.

Of course, this itself is a test of talent.

If you are weak, even if you are given a great way, you may not be able to integrate and absorb it, and you may even explode and die.

However, Tan Lang was unwilling to give up.

Since when did cultivation only rely on devouring?

Relying on external forces?

Shouldn't cultivation itself be attributed to oneself?

In those days, they all learned and practiced hard bit by bit.

It was okay before that the six realms were rich.

Now as everyone's realm has risen, the resources are obviously not enough.

And there are external enemies!

We are not weaklings!

Chu Yan watched silently, and could even feel Tan Lang's stubbornness in his heart.

For a moment, he was silent.