Emperor Yutianwu

Among the countless eyes, there are curiosity, doubt, and of course, the most murderous intent.

In the direction of Jianshen Mountain, Hetian was there. His eyes were cold, but then he suddenly smiled: "Yes, he is Chu Yan, who has been very popular in the fairyland recently. He practiced in the sea of ​​stars and later joined the Dragon Alliance in the Xunxian Realm. He is so arrogant. Third Prince, it is said that not long ago, even the grandson of your Huaqing Fairy Dynasty was beheaded. Now that the enemy is in front of you, don’t you plan to take revenge?"

The third prince’s eyes were cold, and the strong aura, like the peerless emperor, continued to cover the holy dragon.

Bu Liuxing frowned, snorted coldly, and took a step forward: "It seems that you didn't hear what Yao Chi Xiandi said just now, do you want to fight?"

The third prince ignored Bu Liuxing. The third prince and Bu Liuxing were of the same generation, and they were both extremely proud. His eyes turned slightly and fell on Chu Yan: "I hope you can have the same good luck as before. In the fairyland, people die every day in the unknown."

"Thank you for the reminder, the third prince." Chu Yan smiled, but his eyes were full of cold drinks. Threaten him?

"Okay, everyone, this beast tide is very strange. There are demon emperors among them. The demon world is likely to have a big move, so I invite you to come and discuss together. You are a guest. You can stay in Shuangcheng now. I will arrange a dinner in the evening. Please show me your face." Yao Chi Xiandi spoke lightly. The realm of the Xiandi has absolute pressure.

"Thank you, Xiandi." People from all sides echoed.

"Silly Yan, this demon mountain seems to be calling me." Little Wolf said in Chu Yan's arms with rare seriousness.

Chu Yan was slightly surprised, and then looked into the depths of the demon mountain. He has always been curious about Little Wolf's life experience. Since he started practicing, he knew that Little Wolf's bloodline was good. Even if he didn't practice, his realm would continue to grow. So he always guessed that Little Wolf might be the descendant of a top-level holy beast, but there was one thing he couldn't figure out. If that was the case, why did Little Wolf appear in Tianyong City?

"Don't worry, I'll accompany you tomorrow." Chu Yan said to Little Wolf, and Little Wolf nodded: "Okay."

On the night of Shuangcheng, the Fairy of Yaochi held a banquet in a magnificent palace. People from all parties arrived, and Chu Yan and Bu Liuxing attended together.

At the banquet, Huaqing Immortal Dynasty, Jianshen Mountain, and Chen Clan were very close, and a hint of alliance was vaguely seen.

Chen Huangsheng was there too. He looked at Chu Yan with a bit of coldness in his eyes: "Your life is still as great as before, but you said, will you die on the demon mountain in this beast tide?"

"I don't know whether I will die or not, but I know that you should be careful." Chu Yan looked at Chen Huangsheng, his eyes flashing with cold light.

"Really crazy." At this time, Hua Qingyu smiled faintly on the side: "Today is a rare opportunity for people from all major forces to gather together. Why not send some juniors to compete with each other and take a look at the young geniuses of my fairyland, Immortal Emperor, what do you think?"

"What do you think?" Yao Chi Immortal Emperor did not agree and asked back.

"People of our generation should strive to be the strongest. It is our luck to have such an opportunity to learn from the major geniuses of the fairyland." A sage swordsman immediately spoke slowly from the sword body.

"In this case, let's compete with each other. Everyone must remember to stop at a certain point and don't hurt the harmony because of this." Yao Chi Immortal Emperor said faintly.

"Zimo." Hua Qingyu raised his lips and looked at a handsome young man beside him. The young man took a step forward and immediately showed his sage spirit and walked to the central battle pool.

"Yin Zimo, a third-level sage, please teach me from the Holy Dragon League." As soon as Yin Zimo arrived, he took the Holy Dragon League as his target. Seeing this, everyone was not surprised and had a vague intention to compete.

An immortal from the Holy Dragon League snorted coldly and looked at the young man beside him: "Chen Ye, you go."

"Yes, senior brother." The young man took a step slowly and walked onto the battle pool: "Chen Ye from the Holy Dragon League, a third-level sage."

Everyone became interested when they saw this. Many people also understood that this seemed to be an ordinary competition, but it was also a competition between the top forces in the fairyland.

Especially between the Holy Dragon League and the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty.

The sage realm was the lowest among those present, and there were many immortals, but after reaching the immortal position, the combat power was extremely strong and the impact was too wide, so they would not easily take action, so the sage realm became a way for all parties to compete.

"You can't do it." On the battle pool, Yin Zimo glanced at Chen Ye, his eyes slightly raised, his voice sarcastic.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Yin Molai snorted coldly, and the golden light shone all over his body. Then he saw that his skin seemed to be possessed by golden armor. He came from the Golden League, majoring in gold attributes, tempering his body, attacking and defending at the same time. When the golden armor came out, he was like an immortal warrior, and he struck in the air and blasted towards Yin Zimo.

Suddenly, endless fist shadows appeared in the void. Yin Zimo stood there with his hands behind his back, with a bit of contempt in his eyes. When the fist shadow arrived, he stepped on the ground, and a mad dragon shadow was entangled behind him. With a dragon roar, all those fist shadows were smashed.

Then, the mad dragon circled, whistling in the wind, and turned into a dragon spear in Yin Zimo's hand. The next moment he moved, and his speed reached the extreme, leaving a lot of afterimages on the battle pool, as if he was moving, constantly shortening the distance, and soon arrived in front of Chen Ye.

Feeling the pressure in front of him, Chen Ye's face changed in shock. He used both hands to resist, and with the power of fist wind, he turned into a golden shield.

"Ignorance!" Yin Zimo sneered, and the dragon spear stabbed straight down. In an instant, the dragon's might was endless. In the battle pool, it was like a doomsday, and a terrible storm was coming madly.

"Boom!" The two forces collided. In just a moment, the ground under Chen Ye's feet shattered, and the golden shield disappeared. His eyes widened. At this time, the dragon spear had pierced into his chest, making his face pale. Pale and severely injured.

"Wow!" Chen Ye spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale. Before Yin Zimo could stop, he pulled out the dragon gun in his hand and punched it in the air, like a real dragon soaring, before falling again.

"Stop!" The eyes of an immortal from the Holy Dragon Alliance were focused. The pressure of the immortal came. Yin Zimo's body trembled slightly and his hands froze.

"It's just a discussion. Let's stop talking. What does the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty mean?" The people of the Holy Dragon Alliance were extremely ugly.

Yin Zimo stood there, and he naturally understood that it was almost impossible for him to kill Chen Ye with the presence of the Immortal Lord. His purpose of doing so was just an attitude, to show the world that the Immortal Lord was threatening, and the weapon in his hand The Dragon Spear was slowly put down and he smiled calmly: "Sorry, we are competing in the same situation. I thought I would do my best, but I didn't expect that the disciples of the Holy Dragon Alliance would be so weak and couldn't even block a single move."

"Bastard!" The disciples of the Holy Dragon Alliance let out a low roar. Yin Zimo's blow just now was clearly aimed at killing Chen Ye, but there was nothing they could do on the battlefield and within the rules.

"Then Yin Zimo was not so strong before. The holy will in his body seems to have been strengthened. Although he is still a low-level sage, he has the aura of a middle-level sage. He deliberately suppressed it and did not break through. The Huaqing Immortal Dynasty is Come prepared." The disciples of the Holy Dragon Alliance let out a low roar.

Many discerning people could see that Yin Zimo's power was no longer limited to low-level saints, but had the power of mid-level saints. He deliberately did not break through in order to suppress the Holy Dragon Alliance in this competition.

"Is there anyone else in the Holy Dragon Alliance? In the lower realm of saints, you can challenge at will. I, Yin Zimo, will take over all of them." Yin Zimo took back the dragon spear and stood on the battle pool, looking very graceful. For a moment, the disciples of the Holy Dragon Alliance became pale. Extremely livid.

Yin Zimo is a top-level low-level sage. The most important thing is that his own strength has reached the level of a middle-level sage. How can he challenge the level of a low-level sage?

How is it possible to win?

What's helpless is that it's hard to find fault. Both sides are the top forces in the fairyland. They are fighting in the same place. It's fair. But the other side is prepared. The Holy Dragon Alliance doesn't have people like Yin Zimo.

"Everything happened because of you, aren't you ready to go?" In the Fire Alliance, Zhang Qingyu looked at Chu Yan with a slightly cold gaze.

The Holy Dragon Alliance and the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty had no enmity, but they were targeted because of Chu Yan. Now the other party wants to challenge, but Chu Yan is watching? what is this?

"Idiot." Chu Yan glanced at Zhang Qingyu and ignored him. He took action? So what if you win? The opponent said that the Dragon Alliance was good and it was over. However, if they were defeated, the legend of the Dragon Alliance would be destroyed.

"Is there no one here?" Yin Zimo glanced around and showed a look of pity: "It's a pity. I thought I could have a happy battle today, but no one from the huge Holy Dragon League, including twelve leagues, accepted the challenge. , unable to fully enjoy it.”

After saying that, Yin Zimo turned his eyes and landed on Chu Yan extremely sharply: "There has always been a legend in the central part of the Immortal Domain, that is, the Dragon Alliance. However, in the past, the disciples of the Dragon Alliance were at a very high level. Except for Lin Ang, they were all above the Immortal Lord." , but there is no one in the sage realm. Now I heard that there is a sage disciple in the Dragon League, who is also a disciple of the immortal realm. I am a little dissatisfied and want to ask for advice. "

"Huh!" Everyone's eyes changed slightly. Is this a direct challenge to the Dragon Alliance?

"Will he accept the challenge?" Everyone froze for a moment, looking forward to it. Chu Yan's name has been widely circulated since he found the world of immortals. Later, he had a record of defeating Hua Qinglong, but they still heard more about it. But few people have seen him take action in person.

So today, everyone from all sides is full of expectations and wants to see if this new disciple of the Dragon Alliance is as strong as the rumors.

However, at this time, Chu Yan was sitting on the high platform, drinking wine. When he heard Yin Zimo's words, he slowly put down his glass, looked at Yin Zimo, and showed a sarcastic smile: "Challenge me? Your prince and grandson of the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty are still dead. Are you worthy of being treated like a foreigner in my hands?"

"Arrogant!" The people of Huaqing Immortal Dynasty were angry.

"Come out and fight." Yin Zimo's face darkened and he growled.

"My senior brother is here today to attend the banquet at Yaochi Immortal Palace." Chu Yan said calmly, still sitting there. However, after hearing his words, everyone in the party showed an interesting smile.

Dragon Alliance disciples, don’t want to fight?