Emperor Yutianwu

Chu Yan shook his head.

He wasn't sure either.

Is there anyone who is gifted in a certain area?

Will do!

For example, some people spend their whole life practicing martial arts and may not have any clue in the end. However, when the deadline is approaching, they learn about the way of divine patterns and suddenly find that practicing divine patterns is very easy for them.

Unfortunately, he ran out of time.

Everyone has their own talents.

If you find it, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

However.

Chu Yan stared at the Lord of Dao Palace for a while.

This Tiehanhan in front of me has the ultimate talent in the field of destruction?

He thought it was unlikely.

"What's that look in your eyes?" the Lord of Dao Palace said angrily.

Chu Yan smiled and said, "It's nothing. In fact, it's easy to know whether you have talent for destruction. Just give it a try and you'll know."

"try it?"

"right."

Chu Yan nodded: "You are creating a clone."

"what?"

"alley!"

The Lord of Dao Palace reluctantly created another clone.

It's not so much a clone...it's more like a flesh ball.

"Is this your clone?" Chu Yan was stunned.

The Lord of the Avenue Palace rolled his eyes and said: "Nonsense, my clone is not a direct replica, but a new hatch. Only in this way can it have an independent personality."

"Okay, but just calling yourself a clone and hatching... is a bit of a trick." Chu Yan smiled bitterly.

"That's pretty much what it means."

Chu Yan didn't take it seriously, watching the flesh ball evolve through the avenue, gradually changing into the appearance of a baby.

The Lord of the Avenue Palace said: "How do you want to try?"

"Simple, I will give him a ray of destruction power and let him try to practice it. If he is really talented in destruction, he will still be able to tell." Chu Yan said.

The Lord of the Avenue Palace thought for a moment: "Then why don't you just give it to me?"

"I'll give it to you, can you control your desires?" Chu Yan said angrily.

Why don't you dare to collect the distraction of the old master of destruction? Don't you have any points in your heart?

Blood...destruction, these two powers are themselves a test for themselves.

When Chu Yancai introduced blood energy to the Lord and the Emperor, both of them were shocked.

It is completely unimaginable how Chu Yan could not be tempted in the face of such temptation.

too exaggerated!

As long as the door of the heart is relaxed a little, it is in company with the devil.

There is no turning back.

"Let's try it first."

Chu Yan said as he unleashed a ball of pure destructive power and floated towards the old Taoist clone.

The clone has transformed from a ball of flesh into a baby.

As soon as he came into contact with the power of destruction, he suddenly became manic.

Chu Yan tried his best to hold on and pull him.

That's not all.

He also used some time energy to speed up the flow of time around the clone.

Because the clone is very weak, he can control the flow of time even ten thousand times!

For one minute in the outside world, this clone can last for one year.

result……

boom!

puff!

Chu Yan saw with his own eyes the powerlessness of Lao Dao's avatar in the face of the power of destruction.

After more than 10 years of effort, that clone has absorbed a lot of destructive power, but it has not even reached the Holy Emperor level?

The body cannot absorb any destructive power.

According to Chu Yan’s feeling…

He is a complete piece of trash.

Chu Yan looked at the old man with a strange look on his face: "Is this how talented you are?"

The old Taoist looked at it and scratched his head: "Do you think... is it possible that my clone is the protagonist's template?"

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't it said that the average strong person and protagonist are useless in the early stage? They have no roots or anything like that?"

"..."

Chu Yan's face turned dark at that time.

Now I seriously doubt that your words mean me?

Chu Yan looked at it for a while.

Don't tell me, it's really possible.

Over time?

That’s not right!

I wasn’t a waste in the first place!

From the very beginning, when Chu Yan went to Tianyong City, he was a peerless genius. It was only because he agreed to Qin Ruomeng that he proclaimed himself a cultivator and had to endure humiliation for ten years.

This is the protagonist template...

But the avatar of Lao Dao.

Chu Yan took a look.

He is such a piece of trash...

Knows nothing about the ways of destruction.

Just like this, how did the old Taoist Destruction cultivate Destruction all the way to the Nine Realms?

Is God blind?

"wrong."

Chu Yan shook his head: "You have no talent in destroying one thing."

"..." Daodao Gong opened his mouth and wanted to argue.

But take a look at the newly created clone.

Okay, I won't talk anymore.

At this time, the clone has experienced 30 years.

He is still stuck in the mortal stage.

Not even entry-level.

This is such a shitty talent.

Chu Yan touched his chin and said with a smile: "A person with no talent has cultivated to the ninth level. Perseverance? Resilience? Persistence?"

Chu Yan didn't quite believe it.

Of course, he does not deny that if a person is willing to work hard, things will definitely be different.

But as a human being, you have to admit that there are some things that cannot be made up for through hard work.

Nine realms...

In the vast Milky Way and the endless universe, how many Nine Realms have been born in total?

This level cannot be leveled by hard work alone.

Without talent, you really can’t get there.

"That's interesting."

Chu Yan sneered: "Old Taoist, do you think there is a possibility that someone knows that you are practicing the way of clones, and deliberately chooses to cultivate the old Taoist of Destruction, just to retaliate against you?"

The Lord of the Great Dao was stunned: "You mean, I destroyed my clone, but was actually used by someone?"

"It's possible, but it's not absolute. Maybe I encountered an opportunity that is enough to change my own talent. This is also possible."

Chu Yan thought of Ye Xun.

Defying the will of heaven to change fate.

Exchange blood, exchange souls.

Thus breaking some shackles of talent.

Maybe the old Taoist of Destruction encountered such an opportunity?

It's too coincidental.

But as Chu Yan's strength grows, he believes less and less in coincidences.

Because you will find that in fact, all the coincidences in your eyes are deliberately arranged by someone.

Even everything that others have arranged in the future and the past.

In this case.

There may be only one or two opportunities to break the ninth level, but it fell on the old Taoist clone?

Will such a coincidence happen?

Chu Yan doesn't believe it.

Therefore, he was more inclined to the former.

Someone was deliberately manipulating it, just to make the Destruction Taoist backfire on its master.

"The clone method... So, Taoist, you may be targeted by someone." Chu Yan said.

The Lord of the Avenue snorted coldly: "Don't let me know who it is. What a joke... poaching, is poaching clones popular now?"

Chu Yan smiled: "It's okay, if you think so, if there is no backlash, then this destruction clone is so powerful, isn't it equivalent to helping you improve in disguise?"

The Lord of the Avenue said with great sorrow: "It's easy to say... I don't dare to collect the destruction clone now."

Chu Yan smiled: "Why are you in a hurry? Don't you still have me?"

The Lord of the Avenue's eyes lit up: "Boy, do you have a way to get the blood of the Nine Realms?"

"I can't get it."

"..."The Lord of the Avenue's face darkened: "Then what's the use of you."

Chu Yan smiled: "I don't have it, but it doesn't mean that others don't have it."

"Who else has it? In this world, blood is the most difficult and mysterious. Even so far, I have never seen a person who practices blood purely. Even the blood of the emperor is actually transformed from the power of life." The Lord of the Avenue sighed.

Blood is essentially vitality, life force, and growth force.

Just like destruction represents death.

Blood represents the growth of all things.

Therefore, for many people, even if they do not practice, these two powers will naturally be contained in their bodies.

After all, when a person is born, it represents life, and extinction represents death.

Chu Yan nodded: "Yes, you also said that the power of blood and qi is actually the power of life. Then we just need to seize enough life force, right?"

The Lord of the Avenue sighed: "It's too difficult... I am the Nine Realms, do you understand what the Nine Realms are? The Nine Realms is the power of an entire realm. This means that in order to support my life force to become the emperor, at least a whole realm of creatures must be sacrificed... Or you can pick one from the Nine Realms to sacrifice to me? Are you willing?"

Chu Yan sneered: "Try it."

"Forget it, even if you are willing, the Lord can kill me."

The Lord of the Avenue sighed: "In fact, I can't bear it myself... It's too much. I dominated the ancient times. In fact, I had another chance. I sacrificed them all and I became it. But Gu, Emperor, and my good brothers all belong to this world. What should I do? He killed them too?"

Chu Yan nodded.

The sacrifice of a whole world of creatures is enough to support the old Taoist to take back the destruction.

This is a very ridiculous thing in itself.

Chu Yan will not allow it.

"Nine Realms, don't even think about it. I, Chu Yan, may not be kind in my life, but a real man, walking in the world, has his own way and his own way. I will never sacrifice others to make myself stronger." Chu Yan said lightly.

The Lord of the Avenue said unhappily: "No, why are you pretending here? I never thought of sacrificing from the beginning, why did you come up and pretend?"

He was speechless.

Chu Yan laughed: "It seems so... It's okay, don't care about these details. Just continue to listen to me."

"I, Chu Yan, will never sacrifice others to make myself stronger in my life, but I can sacrifice enemies. I am happy to do this."

"Sacrifice enemies?" The Lord of the Avenue was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"If the Nine Realms want to provide you with enough blood and energy, at least one realm must be destroyed, and then there will be eight realms, which is definitely not possible. But... except for the Nine Realms, others have it."

"For example?" The Lord of the Avenue was surprised. Is there another person in the universe who can have such terrible vitality?

"What do you think of the Emperor?" Chu Yan said.

The Lord of the Avenue Palace looked at him with a glare: "You want to..."

"Yes, to kill the Emperor!"

Chu Yan smiled and said: "In the previous battle, we killed fake Emperors, which was not satisfying. Moreover, killing fake ones would not leave any power. After a big battle, the Emperor actually did not improve us much."

"In that case, let's kill a real one!"

The Lord of the Avenue Palace's face changed drastically and he was shocked.

Chu Yan...want to kill the real Emperor?

This is not the point.

The key is...you disappeared for several days, and after thinking for a long time, you came up with such a solution?

What about the person who said that he would rest for a while after this battle and there would be no more battles?

Why does it feel like it's not you?

Chu Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry about those details. Think about it and check him out. With your talent, he can reach the Nine Realms. There is probably someone behind him. It may be an emperor. If that's the case, we don't even need to find bait."