Emperor Yutianwu

Tianbeihe's face was equally ugly, and he couldn't figure it out: "How is this possible."

"Surprised? Don't worry, just watch there, and you will know how ridiculous your words are." Chu Yan laughed sarcastically, and then his mind moved slightly, and the arrow soul disappeared, but the holy light in the sky was still there, turning into a Titan giant, also an eighth-grade soul.

"Three eighth-grade souls?" Everyone just felt messy in the wind, as if they had seen something impossible.

This is also the case. Ordinary people, monarchs, can never have three eighth-grade souls. One is a peerless genius, but now, Chu Yan has done it.

"You said, you have everything I have? I'm telling you now, you don't deserve what I have." Chu Yan said arrogantly at this time, and the cold wind slapped, and Tianbeihe was speechless for a while.

Chu Yan was right, three eighth-grade souls, he Tianbeihe, didn't have either.

"Buzz!" At this time, the soul in the void changed again, still with the color of holy light, but this time it was more domineering, like a dark tower, standing tall there.

The fourth eighth-grade soul.

This is the first soul of the Demon Dao True Self, and it is also the first time Chu Yan released it to the public: the Sealed Tower.

"Do you want to see more?" Chu Yan waved his arm, and the soul changed again, with the same eighth-grade luster, like a death sickle, blood red, giving a cold feeling from hell.

The fifth...

Chu Yan did not stop, and continued to urge the soul. He waved his hand again, and the soul changed again. The souls of the Demon Dao True Self emerged in the air one by one, so transcendent.

The third, the Devouring Vortex.

The fourth, the Hand of Darkness.

The fifth, the Body of the Demon God.

Five souls, all of which were eighth-grade holy souls, were suspended behind Chu Yan. At this time, many people were numb, staring at Chu Yan blankly, unable to speak.

Chu Yan's soul has gone beyond common sense. Ordinary people in the monarch realm can only have five, but Chu Yan has eight eighth-grade souls. In addition, he seems to have revealed countless seventh-grade and sixth-grade souls. This is simply impossible.

"Do you think you have forged an eighth-grade soul and you are gifted? You call me arrogant, but in the end, you are the only one who is embarrassed." Chu Yan shook his head ridiculously, and then he moved his mind, and the perfect monarch map flowed with light, and the giants, demons, and dragons of Cangshan gradually separated.

It was originally a monarch map, but it turned into three scrolls, all of which flowed with flawless light, circling above Chu Yan's head. He looked at Tianbeihe ridiculously: "As for the monarch map, it's even more ridiculous."

"How can you compare with me, Tianbeihe? Are you worthy?" Chu Yan sneered, every word was heart-warming, and everyone trembled at this time.

Yes, whether it is life soul or monarch diagram, Chu Yan completely crushes Tianbeihe. It can even be said that Chu Yan's combination of monarch diagram and life soul is so good that no one else can match it in the starry sea.

Eight eighth-grade life souls, is this still a human?

The people of the six domains were excited. That god-like existence was their king.

Mu Tian looked at it and felt more relieved. The Nine Heavens True Method can produce nine true selves after practicing it. The life soul and blood are different, and the monarch diagram can also be separated.

Tianbeihe's face was extremely livid. To be honest, he was also shocked. If Chu Yan was just talented before, he was a monster now.

"Life soul and monarch diagram are still just auxiliary. In the way of practice, realm is the foundation." Tianbeihe said coldly, but his words had already admitted that he was not as good as Chu Yan in monarch diagram and life soul.

"Haha, are you still comforting yourself at this point? Well, in that case, today I will let you know the gap between you and me. The so-called Tianbei is not unshakable." Chu Yan shook his head ridiculously. Just now, Tianbeihe said that his Juntu and Minghun were the same as his own, how arrogant, but now, knowing that he is not as good as him, he will talk about realm. In that case, he will accompany him.

The demon god descended to the world, and the murderous aura turned into countless demon spirits and slashed out.

"Kill!" Tianbeihe roared, and the power of the sixteen veins of Tianbei was exerted to the extreme by him, as if one person represented an entire sea of ​​stars.

"Slash!" Chu Yan grasped the void, condensed the energy into a sword, and slashed directly at Tianbeihe without any fancy moves. In just a moment, countless magic patterns appeared, sealing the space around Tianbeihe.

Tianbeihe was no longer calm, and all the methods were sacrificed, colliding wildly, trying to cut off Chu Yan's seal, but unfortunately, he found that he could not do it at all.

"In my world, how can you break free?" Chu Yan said indifferently, as if he had exchanged Tianbeihe's words just now for him. His sword light had already pointed to Tianbeihe's eyebrows. This sword was enough to determine the outcome of this battle.

"It's over. Tianbei is not a myth. It can be destroyed." Chu Yan said domineeringly. Then he used his finger as a sword, pointed at the void, and the terrible sword light shot out. With one sword, no one could resist it.

Everyone from Xinghai was shocked. Saint Taiyan let out a low roar, and the holy will was about to be cut out. No matter what, Tianbeihe must not die.

"Boy, you dare!" The Purple Thunder Ancestor turned into a thunder dragon and killed. No matter what, Tianbeihe must not die.

"Don't follow the rules." Mu Tian and Saint Xun Yun snorted coldly, and the big palm prints were slapped one after another. The terrible holy blows exploded in the sky, making everyone tremble.

"Mu Tian, ​​you are crazy! If His Highness He dies, the consequences will not be borne by you, the saints! No one in this world can bear it!" Tai Yan said angrily.

"I said, since you are challenging me, you must abide by the rules. Even if the Holy King comes today, it will be useless." Mu Tian said forcefully.

The faces of those who followed Tianbeihe all looked bad. If Tianbeihe died here, they would all be blamed.

Surrounded by the endless sword intent, Tianbeihe was also terrified. Even when Chu Yan bloomed his soul, he thought that he might lose this battle, but he didn't believe that Chu Yan dared to kill him.

But now he realized that he didn't understand Chu Yan at all. No matter who you are, if you provoke me, you will die.

It was like this in the Six Regions back then, and it was the same in Xinghai.

"Die!" Chu Yan's finger sword contained the meaning of destruction, as if it could penetrate the world and sweep away everything.

However, at this moment, Tianbeihe gritted his teeth and shot out a real Tianbei from his body. There were terrible holy patterns on it. It was one of the real sixteen treasures of Tianbei Mountain, the Tianbei!

Now it was sacrificed by Tianbeihe, and the edge of the finger sword fell, but the Tianbei immediately twisted it, smashed it, and defended it.

"One of the sixteen broken Tianbei, I didn't expect it to be in the hands of His Highness He!" The people in Xinghai breathed a sigh of relief.

After blocking the attack, Tianbeihe looked at Chu Yan angrily. Although it was embarrassing to use a magic weapon to defend in such a fair battle, it was better than death.

"You really pissed me off. I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, but this piece of Tianbei is a holy weapon, a level nine magic weapon, from outside the domain. Today I will use it to kill you. Dead people, no matter how good their talents are, it is useless!" Tianbeihe said fiercely.

Mu Tian and Xun Yun Saint both frowned. A level nine magic weapon is comparable to a saint. Chu Yan could never block such a blow.

In an instant, the holy light was gathering. The terrible power tore the space apart and immediately enveloped Chu Yan.

Under the holy light, Chu Yan also felt that he was ethereal, as if he would be destroyed by the light at any time. In it, he could only adhere to his own will and not be destroyed by it.

Being penetrated by the power, he vomited a mouthful of blood. The blood was actually golden. Almost at the same time, there was a terrible sword sound between heaven and earth, clanging and ringing.

Everyone was stunned. The evil sword flew in the void, and it had self-awareness. It cut through the holy light with one sword and flew towards Chu Yan.

Chu Yan looked up and was stunned when he saw the evil sword. Then he raised his hand and held it in his hand. The golden blood flowed on the sword, and then was gradually absorbed by the sword.

Seeing this scene, even Chu Yan himself was stunned. The evil sword was drinking his blood.

"You want to help me?" Chu Yan whispered. The evil sword did not respond and continued to drink blood, turning into thousands of terrible evil lights.

"Buzz!" At this time, all the sword cultivators, whether from the six domains or the star sea, their swords were out of control, shaking violently, and then they were unsheathed and flew to the sky, forming a terrible sword river in the air.

"This..." Everyone was shocked by this horrifying scene.

"Okay, let's fight." Chu Yan felt the terrible power in the evil sword, and the golden blood kept flowing. He raised his head and looked at Tianbei River. The evil sword slashed out mercilessly, slashing at the holy light, and actually broke the indestructible power.

The evil sword groaned for a long time.

The world was shocked. Two terrible lights intersected. They could only see a sword light that seemed to come from the sky, thousands of feet high, hitting the standing Tianbei. Then, the holy light dissipated, and the broken Tianbei, the holy weapon, had a crack at this moment, from the top to the bottom, and with a click, it shattered directly.

"Tianbei River, you said you are in charge of the will of heaven, but today, I want you to die, and the sky dare not let you live. If you are the destiny, what am I?" At this moment, Chu Yan stood with the evil sword, unparalleled in the world. He questioned Tianbei River, if you are the destiny, what am I!

Everything ended here. The clouds were gone, and only Tianbeihe stood there decadently in the void, full of disbelief.

His surname was Tianbei, and he claimed to be the first in destiny and the most talented person in the Star Sea. He was full of praise, and even many people predicted that he would become a saint and inherit Tianbei. How glorious it would be?

But at this moment, everything seemed to be broken by Chu Yan's sword.

Tianbeihe, he was defeated, holding a holy weapon, but still defeated.

Defeated to a latecomer.

Not only him, but everyone in the Star Sea was shocked. The Tianbei surname has dominated the Star Sea for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one can shake it. It is deeply rooted, but today, Chu Yan told them with his actions that Tianbei is not a myth, and Tianbei will also be defeated.

“Tianbei Mountain, don’t call yourself unrivaled anymore, because you really don’t deserve it. Now that I, the king, can defeat you, when I become a saint someday, there will be no peace for you, the Tianbei lineage!” Chu Yan said calmly, and everyone’s heart trembled again. Was his words today trying to declare war on Tianbei Mountain?