Emperor Yutianwu

The power of the sage descended, and Chu Yan also moved. Almost at the same time, his Juntu was released.

In the Cangshan Mountains, there was a dragon roar, and the giant and the demon shadow roared at the same time, tit for tat, as if the whole world was shrouded by the Juntu.

Compared with the sage shadow of the Tianbei Tianmang, Chu Yan's Juntu lacked a bit of light and was more plain, but the people around saw it with their own eyes and did not dare to underestimate it.

"This Juntu..." Many people were speechless for a while. Many of them were sages and lived for ten thousand years, but such a Juntu was still shocking.

"Junior brother's Juntu is the most beautiful I have ever seen." Lin Ang said with a smile. In the Xunxian Realm, although Chu Yan had defeated Hua Qingfu and became famous in the fairyland, it was still not enough. If he won the battle today, it would definitely cause a storm.

"You are far behind him." Bu Liuxing said calmly, with no reservations in his eyes.

"Uh." Lin Ang was speechless for a while: "Can you not compete with me?"

"As a disciple of the Dragon Alliance, my junior brother will soon surpass you. Don't you feel ashamed?" Bu Liuxing said seriously: "After returning, I should discuss it with my senior brothers. I think I may have misjudged you back then. You may not be worthy of joining the Dragon Alliance."

"Break up!" Lin Ang cursed, but he was helpless in his heart. Can he blame himself for this?

Among his peers, he is also a leader. In the Xunxian Realm, he is a top three figure, not inferior to Hua Qingfu and Chen Huangsheng, but Chu Yan is too demonic. When the two met for the first time, Chu Yan was only at the level of Earth Lord. Now, in just six years, he has become a top Heaven Lord.

"Brother, don't worry. In our hearts, you will always be our senior brother." Wangfeng laughed beside him.

"Little Junior Brother is still the best." Lin Ang said happily.

"Don't worry, I will protect you after I surpass you." Wangfeng said again.

"Get lost!" Lin Ang rolled his eyes. What kind of people are they? A group of ungrateful wolves.

The power of the two men was fully released.

On the battlefield, the wind was blowing, Chu Yan's white clothes kept fluttering, and Tianbei Tianmang on the opposite side also stood there. The two looked at each other, giving people a feeling that this battle was a fateful battle.

Back then, Chu Yan was hailed as the number one in the Star Sea. In the Emperor Road, he fought against the sky and defeated the pride of the sky. When he first entered the monarch, he openly confronted Tianbei Mountain and fought against it.

Later, Tianbei Tianmang appeared and returned from the fairyland with the name of the chosen one. After that, the two entered the fairyland together. After six years, the two came back to Tianbei Mountain for a battle.

"You will die today." Tianbei Tianmang took the initiative to speak, and the breath in his body kept rising. His sage shadow was composed of sixteen stone pillars, each of which represented a power of the sixteen veins of Tianbei, with magic, holy intentions, and the charm of Wangxian Tower, all mixed in.

So far, he couldn't figure out what other trump cards Chu Yan had besides the Dragon Alliance that made him choose to fight with him. In his opinion, this was simply ignorance.

Of course, it was precisely because of this kind of ignorance that he succeeded. Otherwise, today, he would not have even a chance.

"Kill!" Tianbei Tianmang moved, and the shadows of the sages behind him intertwined, and sixteen rays of light slashed towards Chu Yan.

As soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.

Tianbei Tianmang understood that today's battle was his only chance. If he lost, he would die. Could he count on Jianshen Mountain?

That was impossible, so even if Chu Yan was lower in realm than him, he would not show any mercy.

"Boom!"

"It's the Thunder Killing Art of the Purple Thunder Dynasty!"

"Not only that, there is also the Starry Sky Art of the Western Region Galaxy!"

On Tianbei Mountain, everyone's heart trembled. The power was too strong. They saw thunder dragons interweaving above the nine heavens. They seemed to come from the starry sky, borrowing the starry sky, and from time to time they turned into wild shadows. It was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Various powerful magical powers kept descending and enveloping Chu Yan.

Seeing this scene, the overlords of the major star seas and the people of Jianshen Mountain smiled, and their hanging hearts were also put down.

That power was too strong. If you were hit, you would pay a terrible price.

At this moment, Chu Yan stretched out his hand. He did not use the evil sword. Since it was a fight, the immortal weapons and immortal art, these external forces that exceeded his own power, naturally would not be borrowed.

As his palm opened, thunder and lightning intertwined, he turned into a thunder body, and a pair of thunder wings grew behind him, madly beating the earth, forming a hurricane.

In an instant, his eyes seemed to be more strange, turning into azure blue, with lightning shooting out from time to time, and then thunderbirds slashed out one after another.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the thunderbirds spread their wings and collided with the thunder dragons. The ground cracked, and the two forces were extremely powerful, but this was not over yet. Chu Yan's breath was still rising, and the storm in his palm was torn apart, as if a sword was born.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword, Chu Yan's first soul.

But now, the Heaven-Slaying Sword seems to have transformed under the burning of the Sun Soul, like a flaming sword that can cut through all illusions.

The next second, he stepped out, and with every step he took, it seemed that a shadow flew out of his body and walked side by side with him.

The shadows became more and more, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of phantoms appeared on the sky, each of which was Chu Yan. They made the same movements, and the light between heaven and earth connected. When a sword was slashed out, it was tens of millions of swords, turning into a ruthless storm, swallowing up the space.

"The immortal method in the holy image of Peng Yao." Lin Ang said.

At this time, behind Chu Yan, there seemed to be a huge statue of Peng Yao. The statue was in his mind. Although he had not become a sage, his understanding of sages was definitely not weaker than Tianbei Tianmang.

Tianbei Tianmang looked at Chu Yan coldly. The remains of the Peng Yao Saint were in the Southern Phoenix Fairyland, so he was not surprised that Chu Yan used this trick.

"Do you think this is enough?" Tianbei Tianmang smiled grimly, then he clenched his arms, and a sword condensed out. It was Jian Wuya's sword. Then he put his hands together, and in an instant, he seemed to merge with the sword, and thousands of sword shadows appeared on the sky.

"Jian Shenshan's magical sword technique?" Bu Liuxing frowned slightly and looked at Jian Shenshan: "If I remember correctly, this sword technique is a fairy method?"

He Tian said calmly: "My Jian Shenshan will not break the rules. This sword technique was personally modified by my master, and the power is completely the power of a saint."

"The Seventh Sword Emperor really spent a lot of money to kill my junior brother." Bu Liuxing snorted coldly, without saying much.

As the sword intent gradually condensed, Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. The power of the sword made him feel a little cold, as if it was going to freeze him, making him understand that this was definitely not an ordinary sword technique.

"Chu Yan, how can you block such a sword?" Tianbei Tianmang showed a ferocious smile.

In the distance, the old saint king and the overlords of the major star seas were all excited. This sword was too terrible, enough to destroy everything. Chu Yan was just a top monarch, what could he resist?

"Very good!" He Tian also sneered, and then he looked in the direction of the Dragon Alliance. Now, unless the Dragon Alliance intervened, Chu Yan would die.

However, if the Dragon Alliance intervened, then his Sword God Mountain would have an excuse. Although in terms of strength, Sword God Mountain might not be able to defeat the Dragon Alliance, but don't forget that the fairyland is not the world of the Dragon Alliance.

Today, as long as the Dragon Alliance intervenes, Sword God Mountain will have a reason to send troops to the Dragon Alliance. At that time, the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty and the Chen Clan will never stand idly by.

In this way, the legend of the Dragon Alliance ended.

"Shameless!" Lin Ang said angrily, turning to look at Bu Liuxing: "Brother!"

"I believe in my little brother." Bu Liuxing shook his head, and Lin Ang's face became even uglier. Bu Liuxing's meaning was very clear, that is, in this battle, the Dragon Alliance would not intervene.

"Die!" The old Saint King, Jian Wuya, the Beast King Palace and other people were ferocious. They had waited too long for this day.

The sword intent was still descending. The vast starry sky seemed to be full of killing intent. Chu Yan's figure became smaller and smaller in it.

Looking at the descending sword light, he was extremely calm. He was not as powerless and desperate as everyone guessed, but more determined.

Then, he let go, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword disappeared.

"What is he going to do?" Everyone's heart condensed. In the midst of the battle, under such a terrible swordsmanship, he actually took back his soul?

"Give up?" The old Saint King's killing intent became stronger, with a look of excitement.

"Chu Yan, you are doomed to lose. I am the chosen one!" The Heavenly Monument roared like a Heavenly Mantle. Unleashing this sword technique also consumed a great deal of his strength. Veins all over his body bulged. He pressed down with one hand desperately, and even his cuffs were shattered by the sword light.

The next moment, Chu Yan looked up, and suddenly endless swords were suspended around him. At this moment, it gave people an illusion that it was not a person standing there, but a sword.

"Cut!" Chu Yan's eyes condensed, and he flew out with his bare hands, but when he said the word "Cut", the sky split open, and he went up with the sword heart. This time, he was the sword.

Born as a sword, how can the sword cut?

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Chu Yan rushed out, and the endless sword light shattered, turned into powder, and disappeared. Just like that, he walked in the air, revealing a strong sword intent all over his body.

The next second, he slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Tianbei Tianmang. As soon as he thought about it, a sword light appeared, slashing down, destroying everything, and flattening everything. The light of the saints of Tianbei Tianmang disintegrated inch by inch, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Chu Yan stood there, gathering the power of the world. He raised his palm, his eyes were so cold, and then he turned around and looked at Tianbei Mountain in the distance. The old saint king, Tai Yan, and the overlords of the major star seas, the disciples of Jianshen Mountain, they were all there.

Then he showed a sarcastic smile and shook his head.

They regarded Tianbei Tianmang as their last hope. If so, then I will personally make them despair.

"Tianbei Mountain, everything is over." Chu Yan's voice fell slowly, and his fingers slashed down, and with it came a sky-high sword light.

"No!" Tianbei Tianmang's heart trembled under the sword light. At this moment, he couldn't even resist. There was only fear and unwillingness in his eyes.

He was still very young and should have a bright future.

But why, there was only endless darkness in front of him now.

"Boom!"

The sword fell, the man died, Tianbei Tianmang, a generation of Tianjiao, was killed on the spot and died on Tianbei Mountain.