Emperor Yutianwu

The old man walked forward step by step.

Seeing the human wall formed by the host and the others, he looked contemptuous: "You guys, you want to try to block my way?"

Boom!

The next moment, the old man took a step forward.

The earth shook.

The heaven and earth shook.

The vast coercion of the great avenue is like a wave of waves, stacked on top of each other, pressing towards the host and others.

The faces of the owner and others changed slightly.

"defense!"

The master shouted lowly, and the human heart was sacrificed.

Next to them, Yong Jue and Tian Jue all took action together.

boom!

Unfortunately, the gap is too big.

The strength of a few people is just a drop in the bucket in front of the old man.

As the old man transformed, not even the people in the Underground Palace could resist him, let alone the people in the Host.

puff!

With just one blow, the host and others vomited blood.

But what is shocking is that under such a terrible attack, several people did not take a step back even though they were shocked and vomited blood.

Standing there as steady as an ancient pine.

"Huh."

The old man was surprised and said with a smile: "You were not knocked back?"

The host wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "So what about the Creation Period? You guys underestimate us!"

The old man sneered: "It seems that blocking my blow makes you very proud, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man stepped on him with the soles of his feet.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, waves of terrifying pressure surged out again.

Layers upon layers.

After a while, the power of those avenues turned into a 10,000-meter-high tsunami, which quickly shot towards several people.

The owner's pupils shrank and he growled: "Defense, everyone works together!"

Several people all looked solemn and took action together.

boom!

But with just one blow, several people were immediately shot to pieces.

Can't resist it at all.

However, several people still refused to take a step back.

After being knocked down, he immediately stood up again and formed a human wall again.

Because behind them is their faith.

Faith that cannot be discarded!

When the old man saw the few people who had once again turned into a human wall, he frowned and sneered: "You still dare to get up? Are you looking for death?"

The master is also in a panic at the moment. Chu Yan is not here. As the leader of these people, he has always stood in the first place. However, as he has just entered the Eleventh Realm, his strength is actually not as good as that of Yong Jue and others.

After just a few attacks, he was already scarred.

But he still had no intention of retreating.

He glanced at the old man with contempt and said, "You know nothing!"

The old man snorted coldly: "Huh, if you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

Then, he no longer used force to intimidate, but disappeared from the place with a swish of his body, and then he stepped in front of several people and struck out with a palm.

The owner was shocked and gritted his teeth: "Everyone, give me your power!"

Yong Jue and others quickly transformed their power without saying a word.

Buzz!

The master's aura increased sharply, but he knew it was still not enough. He suddenly said in a low voice: "Everyone, lend me your strength!"

He is creating the world in Transsion!

At this time, within the world of Creation, waves of power also surged out.

Lord, keep getting stronger.

He looked up at the old man and sneered: "I said that the way of the world is to put people first. You underestimate me!"

"combine!"

boom!

The owner punched and there was a click.

The sky cracked.

The old man struck out with a palm and confronted the master.

puff!

The owner spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still stood where he was.

On the opposite side, a figure jumped back a hundred meters.

Everyone was stunned.

"Forced to retreat?"

The master of the human race repelled the old man.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see that.

In this fight, the host still suffered a loss. Although the old man was forced to retreat, he actually did not suffer any substantial damage.

The reason why he retreated was just to disperse a large amount of power.

On the contrary, the owner, in order to prevent himself from retreating, forcefully withstood the full force of the old man's palm, causing his internal organs to feel severe pain.

However, even so, it was still enough to surprise everyone.

You know, the strength of the old man under Taoism has almost reached the level of the twelfth realm.

And it’s still true.

The old man steadied himself and his face darkened a little bit: "Very good, you succeeded in irritating me."

Whoosh!

The next moment, the old man struck out again, striking out with one palm, but this time, it directly transformed into tens of thousands of palms.

It's like mountains and rivers collapsing.

The owner suddenly felt a toothache.

Suddenly, he turned around and glanced at Chu Yan behind him.

Chu Yan still closed his eyes and devoted himself wholeheartedly.

The host sighed: "Boy, if you don't wake up, you really have to collect the body for me."

Then, he turned around and faced the old man again, with an unprecedented determination in his eyes.

At this time, he said: "You know what? In fact, I was not very convinced by him. Even though he brought people to the front line to support me, and later defeated Taikoo, I was not convinced."

"I have always felt that my master is the destined son of the human race. Back then, I was the one who led the human race to fight out of adversity little by little."

"But, this man has to obey his old age, and if he gives up on the human race, no matter how strong he is, I will not join him! If I changed paths, I would open up the universe!"

"But in fact, I know that this kid has been arguing about what the life and death of the human race has to do with him, and he has been trying to be strong, but in his heart, he cares about the human race more than anyone else."

"He doesn't want to admit it, and keeps saying that he is not a savior or a saint. But in fact, he does all this secretly in his heart, wishing that no one would die in every war."

"But this is wrong. Victory without sacrifice is always false. All victories and changes have been built on the blood of countless people since ancient times."

"Fortunately, he did it himself. With him, I can give it a try! And you want to kill him now, how can this work?"

"This guy is the leader of the new generation of human race that I chose. If he dies, won't my efforts over the years be wasted?"

The Lord said with a smile.

The old man frowned. He didn't understand what the Lord meant by talking nonsense to him.

Coldly said: "Are you leaving yourself a will by saying so much?"

The Lord smiled and said: "I don't know. This is the truth. I'm not sure whether I will die after this time, but this kid can't die!"

The words fell!

Boom!

Suddenly, the Lord burned.

His avenue was actually breaking bit by bit.

The old man's face changed: "Are you crazy? You want to cut off the path?"

The Lord smiled and said: "Don't worry, I didn't cut it off completely, and I left him a little foundation. As for how to develop in the future, it depends on him."

"Asshole!" The old man was shocked.

How terrible would it be if the strong man of the eleven realms cut off the path?

Even he didn't dare to fight head-on.

But he was about to retreat.

The Lord smiled: "Is it too late to retreat now? Where is your confidence just now? The Nine Realms may be just a small place in your eyes. But that is our hometown, the pure land we have fought hard to protect."

After speaking, the Lord's eyes gradually became fierce: "So, who gave you the courage to laugh and despise?"

The Nine Realms, or the human race, may not have any deep feelings for Chu Yan.

Because Chu Yan's real sustenance is in the creation world.

But the Lord is not.

That is the pure land in his heart!

At this time, the Lord stood up and wanted to move.

Bang!

But at this moment, a hand suddenly pressed his shoulder.

The Lord was stunned, and then he turned back.

It was Chu Yan.

"..."

The Lord's mouth twitched suddenly: "Are you awake?"

Chu Yan nodded: "Yes, I've recovered."

"..." The Lord was suddenly a little speechless: "No, brother, can you come earlier next time? Or just later. I just made a bold statement, and you did this, my emotions are a little incoherent."

Chu Yan smiled and said: "It's okay, you continue to talk, finish your harsh words, and I will help you kill him."

The Lord was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "Then, kill him!"

Chu Yan nodded, then stretched out his hand and clenched it. The Lord's just broken Dao was pulled back alive by him and inserted into his own universe. He smiled and said: "You can't break the Dao, I still want to wait and see how the Nine Realms descended on the Creation Period and make all those who laugh at us tremble."

After speaking, he turned and looked at the old man.

The old man was relieved to see that the master stopped interrupting.

At this time.

Chu Yan stepped forward and said to the old man: "Did you hear it?"

"Ah?" The old man was stunned and said in a low voice: "What did you say?"

Chu Yan smiled and said: "I ask you, did you hear what he said just now?"

The old man frowned: "What did he say?"

The master just said a lot of nonsense to him.

"The last sentence."

The old man was stunned, the last sentence? What is the last sentence?

Chu Yan's mouth corners slightly raised, and he smiled: "He said, let me kill you!"

Boom!

The next moment, Chu Yan moved.

He stepped on the sole of his foot and disappeared from the original place.

He rushed towards the old man like thunder.

The old man's brows changed, but then he showed a hint of contempt: "Kill me, just you?"

Chu Yan nodded: "Just me!"

Then, he rushed to the old man and punched him.

Crack!

The sky cracked eleven layers!

No, it's not the crack of the sky. When Chu Yan reached the tenth realm, he could also break the eleventh layer of the sky.

It's the breath.

At this moment, Chu Yan truly recovered to the eleventh realm.

The old man was stunned at first, but then sneered: "Eleventh realm? But, so what? You are just a beginner, and I am the real peak!"

In the eyes of the old man, even if Chu Yan reached the eleventh realm, there is still a huge gap between the two.

Immediately, he met his punch and blasted out.

Bang!

The two fists collided and exploded directly, and then a scene appeared.

A figure retreated a thousand meters.

It was not Chu Yan.

It was the old man.

The people in the desolate battlefield were all shocked.

Especially the people in the creation period, their eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is it possible?"

When he first entered the eleventh realm, he punched a person who was infinitely close to the twelfth realm after Taoism?

Not to mention the others, even the old man himself steadied himself, his face full of shock: "You, how did you do it?"

Chu Yan clenched his fists and sneered: "Idiot, you have not reached the twelfth realm even after you have become a Taoist? Why are you dressing like me?"