Emperor Yutianwu

The Phoenix battle array rose again, Chu Yan and Tianbei Tianmang looked at each other from a distance, and just one glance seemed like a collision of fate.

"It's about to begin." Everyone held their breath and stared at the two people.

"Holy Phoenix Fairyland, after this battle, you will regret what you did today." Nan Fengyang said with a smile, with unparalleled confidence in Tianbei Tianmang.

Saint Emperor Taxue put his hands behind his back and did not respond, just looking at the two people on the battle stage. Since he did it, he would not regret it.

In fact, he also admired Chu Yan's decision today. Even if Chu Yan did not ask for a fight just now, he could completely use the power of the Phoenix Fairyland to intimidate Nan Feng and ask the other party to release him.

But he did not. He chose to fight Tianbei Tianmang in a fair battle in front of the two countries. Isn't this a kind of confidence in his own strength.

Since Chu Yan has it, then he, the Holy Emperor Taxue, also has it.

Saint Phoenix Yufei's beautiful eyes flowed, she also wanted to see what kind of strength this extremely frivolous boy has.

She still remembers what Chu Yan said after he escaped from Shura Road. He said that he came to save the Holy Phoenix Immortal Kingdom. He had the top luck when he entered the Immortal Realm, and now, it is purple.

If you believe him, he will cause chaos in the world one day. The land of the Immortal Kingdom will be ruled by the Holy Phoenix. What a crazy statement.

However, all this is based on Chu Yan's victory in this battle. If he loses, then everything will become empty talk.

Similarly, Nan Fengyang and Nan Fengmou are also proud. Today's battle is also a famous battle for Tianbei Tianmang. After today, the name of Tianxuan will resound throughout the land of the Immortal Kingdom.

"Let's start." Tianbei Tianmang said calmly in the Phoenix Battle Arena. He did not take the initiative to attack. The golden light flowed on his body. It seemed that there was a huge Tianbei floating in the sky, shaking, and splashing violent power, as if a random punch could smash the sky.

Chu Yan's sword slowly floated up, forming a terrible storm around him. The strong sound of the sword was extremely pleasant, like the sound of nature. In the battle with Tianbei Tianmang, he also did not use the evil sword, but condensed a spiritual sword from the void.

Since he chose to have a real battle, he did not use the magic weapon and immortal method. There was a terrible sword energy flowing out of his hand, like a large roc with wings spread, eagles flying in the sky.

As Chu Yan's sword sounded, Tianbei Tianmang also took action. A long halberd appeared in his hand, dancing with the wind, and the divine power of the Tianbei in the sky descended.

Immediately, the shadow of the long spear filled the sky, piercing Chu Yan's sword curtain, turning into sixteen Tianbei powers, madly strangling Chu Yan.

In the void, even sixteen phantoms were born, each of which operated different powers. Among them were the intentions of the holy kings of the holy gates, and the huge demon god of the ancient sect of the magic way. The purple thunder sword of the purple thunder dynasty fell from the sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone secretly praised, worthy of being chosen by heaven.

Nan Feng smiled. In fact, when she first met Tianbei Tianmang, she was also skeptical. It was only after she saw his methods and talents that she realized how terrible he was.

The power of Tianbei's sixteen veins can be said to be really strong, which is rare in the land of the fairyland. That's why she had feelings for him.

Tianbei Tianmang used all his strength when they fought, without any carelessness. Although he was chosen by heaven and carried the destiny, he had witnessed Chu Yan's previous performances.

When he was looking for the entrance to the fairyland, the top luck was born. At the fairy banquet, he fought against all directions and held two great fairy secrets. Although he had personally experienced this kind of person, he knew that he would never be weak.

Facing the power of Tianbei's sixteen veins, Chu Yan looked indifferent and stepped wildly. Then a clone flew out, and each clone seemed to have a roc's wings.

The collision in the Phoenix battle formation was extremely exciting. At the beginning, it was shocking and dazzling. Chu Yan's body of the Thunder God of War also moved out at this time, covering his body surface, and the purple lightning sounded in the air.

"You are also good at thunder attributes. You are really strong." Tianbei Tianmang's eyes condensed slightly, and then his fighting spirit became stronger. Suddenly, the sixteen pieces of Tianbei Tianmang above him gathered and changed into one piece, radiating in all directions, and slowly flew into his brow.

With the fusion of Tianbei, Tianbei Tianmang's power suddenly became stronger. The overlap of the sixteen meridians made him like a god of war, and the long halberd in his hand slashed at Chu Yan frantically.

However, looking at Chu Yan again, it didn't seem like he was fighting. The sword in his hand was still flying wildly, like a battlefield of one person, dancing with a sword, but as the sword in his hand slashed the sky, there was a destructive force bursting out, and the brilliant sword curtain blocked the world.

Around Chu Yan, it seemed that everyone fell into a selfless space, and nothing from the outside world could interfere. Tianbei Tianmang's long halberd pierced through the air like a big dragon, but when it encountered the sword storm, it screamed, and there was no chance to break through, and it was strongly backfired.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes suddenly condensed. Although it was very subtle, it was still noticed. In the previous attack, Tianbei Tianmang seemed to be at a disadvantage?

Nan Fengmu's moving eyes flashed with surprise. How could this happen?

"Chosen by Heaven?"

Two words suddenly came out during the sword dance. Chu Yan's figure had stopped, but the sword violence around him continued. He walked out with a sword and looked at Tianbei Tianmang with cold eyes: "Maybe what you said is right. You are the chosen one of heaven. You carry the destiny. Xunxianjie is opened for you, but what about it?"

"I don't believe in destiny!"

With a bang, Chu Yan's breath changed, which was more violent than before.

Now he seemed to have become a different person. A terrible demonic wind blew behind him, his body changed, and the black demon wings spread out.

The true self changes, the true self of the demon way.

At this time, he was like a peerless demon god.

You are the chosen one of heaven, so what?

What if you carry the destiny?

He said, he doesn't believe in destiny!

This one word is enough. If he doesn't believe in this destiny, what if you are the son of destiny? In his world, there is no choice, only self-improvement.

"Kill!" Chu Yan took a step forward, and the devil was angry. His footsteps made the mountains tremble a little. The devil's hand covered the sky and the sun, and the sky embraced the stars, turning into a sword violence, which was the sword of killing the sky.

Facing the terrible devil's hand, Tianbei Tianmang's face was gloomy to the extreme.

"Roar!" Tianbei Tianmang released his soul, and the sixteen-crossing Tianbei rushed out frantically, but encountered a strong collision. In the void, there was a dark tower falling from the air, and the holy color of the eighth grade seemed to suppress everything and make the people surrender.

The death sickle cuts life, and the swallowing vortex devours it.

Outside the Void Realm, everyone was stunned: "Are all these souls?"

The Holy Emperor Treading Snow stood very close, his heart pounding. The reason why he gambled this time was because of Chu Yan's three physical bodies, and he thought that was the limit.

But now, Chu Yan actually has a Dharma body hidden. The souls of this Dharma body are all of the eighth grade, perfect monarch diagrams. The shadow of the devil stood out from the mountain stream, indestructible, and the terrible devil's hand stretched out, ready to crush everything and make everything nothingness.

Everyone looked at it, and saw that the Tianbei Tianmang, who was arrogant just now and claimed to be chosen by heaven, had lost his fighting spirit under the power of the endless magic. His Tianbei could no longer condense and disperse.

Looking at Chu Yan again, he was still calm and composed. He didn't seem to have taken the initiative to attack throughout the battle. However, whether it was the previous sword violence or the shadow of the magic at this time, it was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Crushed by the terrible devil's hand, Tianbei Tianmang's forehead was sweating and his whole body was soaked. He seemed to want to resist. Tianbei kept rushing out, but under the absolute suppression of the Dark Tower, his power could not leak out at all, as if he was sealed in a space.

"Defeat?" The hearts of the people outside trembled.

At this moment, who can't see that Tianbei Tianmang has been defeated.

Moreover, it was a miserable defeat.

He couldn't break Chu Yan's sword defense, and couldn't resist Chu Yan's magic attack.

What's the point of such a battle?

Chu Yan was still calm and clear-eyed, stepping out step by step, but every step he took, Tianbei Tianmang spit out blood, just the breath of the magic coming down, which made him unbearable.

"If you really have a destiny like this, are you blind that day?" Chu Yan said sarcastically, every word was heart-piercing. Tianbei Tianmang looked at Chu Yan viciously. Today's battle was absolutely a shame for him.

When he went into battle, he said he would not lose, but the facts proved that he did not even have the chance to let Chu Yan use his full strength.

Outside the field, Nan Fengyang and Nan Fengmou were extremely embarrassed. No one expected that Tianbei Tianmang would lose in this battle, or that Tianxuan would also lose?

Shouldn't he be invincible, like a myth?

"Nan Fengyang, it seems that your vision is not very good!" Saint Emperor Taxue smiled faintly.

Lin Qingyao was suppressed in the distance. Her beautiful eyes were shining and a little moist. Then she suddenly smiled brightly: "He's back!"

"He?" The people in Tianjue City looked at her in confusion. Lin Qingyao nodded lightly: "The peerless genius is back! From the sea of ​​stars!"

"Enough!" Whether it was the severe pain in the flesh or the shame in the heart, Tianbei Tianmang finally couldn't bear it and let out a low roar: "Stop!"

However, Chu Yan seemed not to hear it. The demon shadow behind him was still whistling, as if he was unwilling to accept the chaos in the world, and continued to suppress it.

"Give up!" Chu Yan ignored Nan Fengyang and stared at Tianbei Tianmang. As for killing him, Chu Yan was not so impulsive. Now Tianbei Tianmang has a special identity. If he really dies in his hands, Nanfeng brothers and sisters may go berserk, and people from neighboring countries will take this opportunity to attack.

In the past Immortal Feast, he won first place, and Tianbei Tianmang appeared and sentenced him to death with just one sentence. So today, since it was a fair fight, without even a word of admitting defeat, you want him to stop?

"Stop!" Nan Fengyang roared. Under the restraint of the Phoenix Battle Formation, it was not difficult for Chu Yan to kill Tianbei Tianmang, but he did not dare to gamble.

"You are presumptuous." Nan Fengmu shouted tenderly, and the saintly guards behind him stood up and rushed into the Phoenix battlefield.

"Nanfeng Immortal Country, are you going to start a war?" Saint Emperor Taxue snorted coldly, and he also broke out. If before, he was in the mentality of taking a gamble, now that Chu Yan defeated the Chosen One, his attitude became clearer.