Emperor Yutianwu

Eleven years of the Holy Mountain.

In these short eleven years, too much has happened, and everything is changing very quickly.

The Taoist Temple's joy at the beginning turned into sadness and anger.

Now outside the Holy Mountain, two Immortal Emperors in the Towering Taoist Temple are standing with their hands behind their hands. Emperor Yun is trapped by countless dark chains and is kneeling there in a suppressed manner. Many of the top forces in the Immortal Realm are also watching and waiting.

In the distance, Emperor Huaqing stood there. This time on the Holy Mountain, the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty was in the most awkward situation, which made him extremely unhappy.

According to everyone's speculation, the adopted son of Emperor Yun was at a dead end. Ling Yun led a hundred third-level immortal disciples into the Holy Mountain. Even though he didn't care about Emperor Yun's life and death, he was unable to struggle.

One hundred immortal third-level geniuses have broken some balances, and even some intermediate immortals cannot guarantee that they will survive.

"Emperor Yun, you are destined to give a white-haired person to a black-haired person, and your adopted son will die." The Immortal Emperor from the towering Taoist temple shouted coldly.

"Towering Taoist Temple can be regarded as a major force in the east. It has been inherited for thousands of years, but you didn't expect to go to such trouble to kill my adopted son. Don't you feel shameful?" Emperor Yun knelt there, his eyes flashing with anger.

"No matter what, my disciples from the Towering Taoist Temple will never die in vain." The Immortal Emperor of the Towering Taoist Temple said coldly.

"Buzz!" At this moment, a sudden sound of breaking wind came from far away from the Holy Mountain, and everyone turned their eyes.

I saw an Immortal Master from a towering Taoist temple approaching with a slightly pale face.

"What's going on?" Seeing the Immortal Lord, the two Immortal Emperors from the Towering Taoist Temple frowned. This Immortal Lord should be guarding outside the Shenglong Pavilion. Why did he come here suddenly.

"The soul cards of the two Immortal Emperors... Ling Yun and one hundred Immortal disciples were broken." The Immortal Lord came and said in shock. He didn't know what happened, but not long ago, one hundred disciples suddenly appeared The soul card was shattered, which meant that all the one hundred disciples were dead, and Ling Yun was his disciple.

"What?" The two Immortal Emperors stared at each other. Not only them, but also the eyes of the other major forces also frowned.

"say it again!"

"Ling Yun... and one hundred immortal disciples died." The immortal figure trembled slightly, but still said, with a bang, the outside of the holy mountain shook, and people from all forces showed a look of surprise.

Not long ago, Shentian Taoist Temple sent people into the Holy Mountain, and they seemed to have seen the outcome.

But now, it was far different from what they expected, and all one hundred immortals in the towering Taoist temple fell into it.

Involuntarily, many people looked at Emperor Yun one after another, wondering in their hearts what kind of person this adopted son of Emperor Yun was. If he really had such a talent, why was he so unknown in the ten years before the Holy Mountain was opened? Instead, let Truman, Jiuxiao Team, and Towering Taoist Temple dominate?

Everyone can’t figure it out, and they can’t figure it out.

"Hahaha!" Emperor Yun was suppressed and knelt there. At this moment, he laughed loudly and looked at the Immortal Emperor of Shetian Taoist Temple sarcastically: "Towering Taoist Temple, is it ridiculous? You think you can send a hundred immortals and you can Di'er is helpless, but you will never think that a real genius will always go against the will of heaven, defy heaven and become the king, defeat all the enemies in the world, unparalleled in the world, and the number of people will never be useful in front of a real genius. , haha! Hahaha!”

"Shut up!" The Immortal Emperor of the Towering Taoist Temple angrily yelled, his eyes filled with an extremely cold look.

This time, Shentian Taoist Temple suffered a huge loss. One hundred descendants of the geniuses all died. What is hateful is that Emperor Yun's adopted son is still alive.

"Yun Emperor, it seems that your adopted son doesn't care about your life. In this case, we can't be blamed." The eyes of the powerful Immortal Emperor of the Towering Taoist Temple flashed with a ferocious look. This time, someone must come to the Towering Taoist Temple for its loss. Bear it, a hundred immortals can't capture Emperor Yun's adopted son, so no matter how many people you send, it will be useless. In this case, let Emperor Yun pay with his blood.

"Emperor Yun!" Madam shouted sweetly as she was tied up in a golden fairy net in the distance.

Feeling the cold killing intent coming towards his face, Emperor Yun seemed to have not seen it. He raised his head and looked at Madam, with a calm expression on his face: "Enchantress, are you afraid?"

Madam looked at Emperor Yun in the Immortal Net and suddenly became calm. There were tears in her beautiful eyes, but she smiled brightly: "Don't be afraid. With you here, I won't be afraid anymore."

"Okay!" Emperor Yun nodded and stretched out his hand. There was a ray of fairy light. The people in the towering Taoist temple condensed subconsciously, but then he was shocked to find that the fairy light was not coming towards him at all, but straight towards the madam's fairy net. , with a bang, the fairy net was shattered.

Emperor Yun stretched out his hand, and the clouds in the sky turned into big hands, lifting his wife up, and the two of them stood like that in the storm, extremely calm.

"If you live too long, death is no longer a fear. On the contrary, it is more like a kind of relief. It's just a pity that it affects you." Emperor Yun looked at his wife, who shook her head vigorously: "Back then, in the Desolate Immortal Realm, I no longer have the faith to live, but you held my hand and gave me the courage to live, so why bother."

"It's a pity that we can't see that bastard boy's glorious day anymore." Emperor Yun raised his head and looked at the endless mountains and rivers, as if there were only two of them left in the world at this moment.

"Bet again, bet on a new era."

Emperor Yun looked at the Holy Mountain and smiled kindly: "You brat, listen up, don't come out, hide inside."

"You must live well, and then, when you return one day, you will definitely return as a king, and let this fairyland know who you are. Then, it will be your time, and you can show your skills in the fairyland and release your character." Emperor Yun said in a light voice, and everyone in the fairyland was silent. Looking at the fairy emperor, they were actually a little sad.

Everyone was moved. This was the choice of an immortal emperor, and his will, using his life to gamble on the next era.

"Die!" The people in the Cantian Taoist Temple had no sympathy. In the sky, the chaotic spell turned into killing and ruthlessly cut down. Under that power, the earth collapsed inch by inch.

Emperor Yun held his wife in his arms and slowly closed his eyes.

There was one sentence he didn't say.

Boy, don't avenge me. I have lived too long in my life. I have loved, hated, and had many regrets, but I have no regrets. Thank you for meeting you at the last moment.

The sky-high law, the coefficient came, and Emperor Yun didn't even resist.

Li Chaoyang stood in the distance, his eyes solemn. He had a little respect for Emperor Yun, but there were too many constraints in the fairyland, so he couldn't take action. He just looked up and remembered all the people who participated in today one by one.

"Buzz!" At this time, the holy mountain, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly burst into light again.

Everyone looked over and saw a slightly thin boy in a black robe standing at the foot of the holy mountain. He didn't know when he appeared, as if he had always been there. He wore a bamboo hat with the brim pressed down very low, but a pair of sharp eyes were clearly visible.

Compared with many fairy emperors and fairy masters, his aura was very weak.

But at this moment, he was alone in a world, which was particularly prominent and dazzling.

Seeing him, the eyes of everyone in the fairyland were all fixed, and a trace of anger was born in the body of Huaqing Fairy Emperor.

"Who is this boy?" Some later people couldn't figure out why a fairy position would attract so many eyes.

"Master of Tiandi Sect, adopted son of Emperor Yun!" Someone responded from the side, and everyone's heart trembled. This young man is the adopted son of Emperor Yun? He left the Holy Mountain!

In the distance, there was a beautiful figure. She was ready to leave, but she suddenly stopped and looked at Master of Tiandi Sect. A strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Master of Tiandi Sect, you dare to come out!" Someone shouted angrily from the direction of Cantian Taoist Temple, and the rolling power was ruthlessly covered.

Master of Tiandi Sect stood there, slowly raised his head, and his eyes passed through everything and looked at Emperor Yun.

Emperor Yun also saw it. He had given up resistance, but his body trembled violently. Then he could no longer control his heart. His eyes turned red and he growled: "Who told you to come out? Go back, go back!"

"Adoptive father!" The head of the Tiandi Sect smiled and shook his head: "I'm back, I'm not going back!"

"You obviously won, obviously no one can let you out of the Holy Mountain, obviously killed those 100 people, obviously knew that this was a road of no return, why did you come out!" Emperor Yun was heartbroken, and a trace of tears flowed down his old eyes. He had forgotten how many years he hadn't cried. He also thought that he would not cry again, but just now, he didn't cry when he knew he was going to die, but now, he couldn't help it.

"Killing them is the attitude of the child, but as a child, how can I not come when my adoptive father is suffering outside." The head of the Tiandi Sect smiled gently and faced it calmly.

"You can't change it. If you come out, you can only die. Why come here to die!" Yundi shook his head helplessly. He was old and accepted his fate, but Tiandi Sect Master couldn't. He had such a good talent, unparalleled in the fairyland, the king of the Holy Mountain, defeated all enemies in the world, and did what others couldn't do. He shouldn't die here.

"I, Tiandi Sect Master, swear here that I will never destroy the Cantian Taoist Temple in this life. I will be punished by heaven and destroyed by the earth." Tiandi Sect Master raised his head, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

The eyes of the people in Cantian Taoist Temple condensed, especially an immortal. That immortal was the immortal thought that appeared in the Xunxian Realm that year.

This sentence was not the first time he heard it today, on the contrary, it was the second time.

Different, but very similar.

The most important thing is that the two people are so outstanding. One is unparalleled in the Xunxian Realm, and the one in front of him is unparalleled in the Holy Mountain. Thinking of this, his killing intent became stronger.

"That depends on whether you have the ability to live to that day!" At this moment, the eyes of the Immortal Emperor who had attacked the Cloud Emperor turned cold, and he stopped and turned directly to the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master.

The Immortal Emperor's power was endless and destructive.

The Heavenly Emperor Sect Master stood there, feeling that he was extremely small. The mere force blowing on his body through the air seemed to tear him apart alive.

"Boom!" But at the same time, the Cloud Emperor also moved, and all the clouds in the sky changed. He took a step forward, and the whole person turned into a giant in the sky. His body was a thousand feet in size. He punched through the air and directly blasted towards the Immortal Emperor of the Cantian Taoist Temple.