Emperor Yutianwu

Tianbeihe was born in an imperial family, so his character is incomparable to ordinary people.

One word is enough.

All the people in the five veins were excited, led by Emperor Jiuyou, who said fiercely: "Chu Yan, today, the Sixth Domain is where you are buried, so die."

"Boom!" Suddenly, the terrible vitality burst out, and the weakest among them had the realm of Heavenly Lord, and there were also a few saints.

All the people in the Sixth Domain were chilled. How could Chu Yan survive with such a terrible lineup to kill him?

The legend of their Sixth Domain, since his return, destroyed the Emperor of Heaven, demolished the Soul Palace, pacified the Sixth Domain, and was unparalleled in his elegance, but in the end he was no match for the outside strongman. Is he going to die like this?

The original Sixteen Veins, the Jiang Ancestor, the Xuannv Monarch and others stood in the imperial dynasty. As the strongest in the Sixth Domain, they were as weak as ants in such a lineup.

"This bunch of bastards!" The fat man clenched his fists below and cursed angrily.

Hua Zhixu and others were also powerless. They thought that their hard practice in the past few years could help Chu Yan a little, but today they found that they were still far behind.

"You have all lived for thousands of years and have been famous for a long time. It is too shameless to mobilize so many troops to deal with a young man, Tianbei Mountain?" At this time, an ancient voice came from the void, walked out and slowly stood behind Chu Yan.

This person is the saint of Shenzhu Mountain.

The people of several major veins frowned slightly when they saw this, but immediately, Tai Yan said coldly: "Saint Xun Yun, this is my Tianbei Mountain, and your Shenzhu Mountain's hand is too long. If you intervene here, aren't you afraid that my Tianbei Mountain will attack your Shenzhu Mountain?"

"Threaten me? You are not qualified. If you say one more word, I will destroy you first." Saint Xun Yun looked calm. Even in the face of such a terrible lineup, he was still calm. This is the confidence of the saint.

"Hmph, even if you were here, we would not be able to stop him if we wanted to kill him today, right?" Tai Yan snorted coldly, but he was not impulsive. The other party was also a saint. At his level, it was not easy to practice, and he would not easily make enemies for himself.

"How about me?"

There was a sound of footsteps, and a demon king came from a distance. His aura was wild and extremely domineering. The holy light directly covered the sky and stood behind Chu Yan.

"Eternal ancient demon, you are here too!" The people on the side of Tianbei Mountain frowned and snorted coldly: "The ancient sect of the demon sect is the enemy of Tianbei Mountain. It seems that you are really seeking your own death."

"I'm afraid that even if you are counted, it's not enough." Another saint stood up from the direction of Tianbei Mountain, and the terrible aura directly suppressed the ancestor of the demon sect.

"Go back!" Just at this time, another figure stepped out. When his power came out, a saint on Tianbei Mountain had a gloomy face and was actually shocked back. Then he looked cold and stared at the figure, with a fairy-like style and full of holy power.

"Mutian!" The saint roared.

At this time, everyone was restless, including some people who followed from the sea of ​​stars. They thought Chu Yan would die in today's crusade, but they didn't expect that three saints would appear behind Chu Yan, including Mutian.

"It seems that Chu Yan is not unprepared." Someone guessed, but still didn't think highly of Chu Yan. At this point, Tianbei Mountain was determined to kill Chu Yan. Would three saints be enough?

The people of Tianbei Mountain didn't dare to act rashly for a while and turned to look at Tianbei River.

"I said, kill!" Tianbei River repeated calmly. Even if the other party stood up with three saints, he was still confident.

Tai Yan's eyes condensed, and then he moved. His body turned into a holy light clone, endless, and directly bypassed the three people on the other side and killed Chu Yan.

"Don't follow the rules." Saint Xun Yun frowned slightly, his mind moved slightly, and turned into a holy light palm print, and ruthlessly slapped Tai Yan.

Tai Yan has many clones, but the palm print of Saint Xun Yun covers the void. No matter where you are, you are nothing and will be smashed by a palm.

At this time, the second saint who spoke just now had a terrible thunder rising from his body. Everyone was shocked to find that he was the ancestor of the Purple Thunder Dynasty.

"I will take this boy's life today, and none of you can stop it." The saint turned into a terrible light, thousands of thunder lights, strangling Chu Yan.

Mu Tian's eyes turned cold, he immediately snorted, and then a holy intention appeared in his hand, but surprisingly, he did not stop the Purple Thunder Ancestor, his target was Tianbei River.

Feeling the terrible power coming, Tianbei River's face also changed. No matter how good his talent is, he is just a monarch. Now a saint attacks him from a distance. He only feels that he is facing a mountain pressing down on his head. Thousands of holy lights turned into countless suspended holy swords, directly covering him.

"Are you crazy?" Upon seeing this scene, Purple Thunder Patriarch was also angry, and the purple lightning immediately stopped in front of Chu Yan.

"You are right, if you want to kill Chu Yan, I can't stop you, but it is easy for me to kill him. If Tianbeihe dies here today, your Purple Thunder Dynasty will be a sinner. Can you bear the consequences at that time?" Mu Tian asked coldly.

"I don't believe you dare to kill him!" Purple Thunder Patriarch stared at Mu Tian and roared. Tianbeihe's identity was too special and noble. He was the descendant of the Tianbei lineage and the real successor.

"Do you want to bet?" Mu Tian said arrogantly. The next moment, those holy swords suspended above Tianbeihe pressed down inch by inch, and some swords were even only a square inch away from Tianbeihe. The sharp sword energy cut through Tianbeihe's clothes.

"Roar!" Purple Thunder Patriarch roared unwillingly, but at this moment, the thousands of purple thunders were taken back by him and did not dare to kill Chu Yan.

At this time, not only the Purple Thunder Ancestor, but everyone else couldn't believe it, including Tianbeihe himself. He didn't expect that Mutian would dare to attack him for Chu Yan.

The Purple Thunder Ancestor didn't dare, not because he didn't dare to kill Chu Yan. Just now, as long as he thought about it, Chu Yan would die. He didn't dare to bet whether Mutian would really kill Tianbeihe.

If Tianbeihe really died here, then his Purple Thunder Dynasty would also be a sinner. The wrath of the Heavenly Monument Saint King would never be something his Purple Thunder Dynasty could bear.

"You lunatic!" Tai Yan cursed at this time. Want to kill Tianbeihe? This is too crazy.

"Today I will put it here. Chu Yan is my disciple. If someone of the same generation can kill him, it is because he is incompetent. But if anyone dares to bully the weak, he will be an enemy of me, Mutian. At that time, I will kill you and your whole lineage will be cut off!" Mutian said coldly. This is his attitude.

Tianbei River emerged from the holy sword, and finally he was no longer calm. He was also extremely unhappy. He had been high and mighty since he was born, but just now, he really felt the threat of death.

"Master, Tianbei Mountain governs thousands of miles of territory, hundreds of galaxies, and the sixteen veins under it are all self-proclaimed geniuses, but in fact they are trash. I killed a lot of them in the Emperor Road. People of the same generation bullied them too much." Chu Yan finally took a step forward at this time, his eyes proudly staring into the void: "Chu has been practicing for less than 30 years so far. Today, regardless of life or death, I will accept all your challenges within a hundred years. Is there anyone who dares to come out and fight Chu?"

"Within a hundred years?" Tianbei River's killing intent became stronger. In addition to the Tianbei masters, there were also countless geniuses within a hundred years who came with him this time. They are now all disciples of Tianbei Mountain.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, many people also shook their heads and sighed that Chu Yan was arrogant: "Although Chu Yan is extraordinary, he is probably overestimating himself by challenging all the hundred-year-old prodigies."

"I guess he has stayed in the Star River for too long and is short-sighted. He doesn't know how vast the starry sea is. How strong are the prodigies born within a hundred years? Many of them have reached the fourth level of the monarch, and there are even people who have reached the fifth level of the monarch. He was only an emperor a year ago. Even if he has reached the monarch now, how can he compare?"

"Is there anyone willing to kill him for me? When the king ascends the throne, he will be my deputy general." Tianbeihe said coldly, and countless people's eyes flashed.

In an instant, many people beside Tianbeihe were eager to try. Many of them have become famous for a hundred years and were nominated at the Tianzhao Banquet thirty years ago. In their opinion, killing Chu Yan is just a simple matter, but they can get rewards from Tianbeihe, which is definitely a sure-win business.

"Cang Yan Qiu Feng, you have been practicing for sixty years. Chu Yan, do you dare to fight?" A young man suddenly stood out from the crowd. He was bare-chested and his body was burning with terrible flames.

"He is the pride of the ancient Cang Yan clan. He was nominated at the last Duo Tian Banquet. He rarely appeared in the last thirty years. It turns out that he followed Tian Beihe." Someone in the crowd immediately discussed.

Similarly, many young people beside Tian Beihe snorted coldly, secretly cursing Cang Yan Qiu Feng for being smart and taking the opportunity first.

Chu Yan's mind moved, and he knew the other party's realm, the primary human monarch, and shook his head calmly: "You can't do it, let's change someone."

"Arrogant!" Cang Yan Qiu Feng was not angry. In his opinion, Chu Yan was just ignorant. He only needed one blow to kill him.

Feeling the terrible flames coming, Chu Yan's eyes turned cold, and then he stepped out. As he walked, his figure gradually became larger, and the Titan armor emerged.

"The flames explode!" Cang Yan Qiu Feng sneered, and the flames turned into a tiger in the air and pounced. However, facing such an attack, Chu Yan was not moved at all. He stepped forward as if ignoring it, letting the flame tiger hit his body, explode, and spread to both sides.

"I'm talking about the genius of the past hundred years, not the waste of the past hundred years. Are you slapping yourself in the face by sending such a person?" After the flames dissipated, Chu Yan still stood firm, and everyone's heart trembled. What kind of terrible defense is this? The Earth Lord hit with all his strength, but he didn't move at all?

"Since you want to be the first bird to stand out, then die." Chu Yan didn't waste any words. The Titan's giant hand pressed down like a mountain, and the ground trembled wildly. Cang Yan Qiu Feng was shocked in it. Flames spewed out of his hands, interlaced, trying to resist, but unfortunately, it was still too late. The Titan's giant hand, as if it could destroy everything, pressed down.

"Boom!"

The figure of Cang Yan Qiu Feng was finally destroyed by the giant hand, and even until his death, he didn't even scream.