In the Yan clan, "Yan" is the largest surname, represents the noblest bloodline and has the most powerful inheritance.

However, among the Yan surname, there is a division of "two legitimate and thirteen gods".

The so-called two legitimates refer to Tianwai Tianyan clan and Lihen Tianyan clan.

The Thirteen Gods refer to the other thirteen Yan family who had born gods. Because they lived and practiced in different places and had different ancestor inheritances, they became thirteen relatively independent forces.

Although their strength is far inferior to the second legitimate, they are more powerful than the clan members and become an important part of the Yan family.

The Yan family, who is in charge of Yan Luo Tianwai Tian, ​​is the most powerful. In a sense, they are the representatives of the Yan surname. Most of the strong men of the Yan surname active in the hell world come from this.

Yan Wushen, Yan Huangtu, Yan Zhexian, the ancient gods of learning, including the clan leader of the Yan clan, all came from Tianwai Tianyan clan.

However, since the recent Yuan Congregation, the Yan clan has had the saying that there are three legitimate ones.

The reason for this is that after the previous tribe leader of the Yan Luo clan disappeared 100,000 years ago, most of the tribe members of his lineage were stationed in the Abyss of Darkness to rescue the head of the Huanyu who might be trapped in the depths of the Abyss of Darkness.

At this point, Tianwai Tianyan's family was divided into two.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and this group of Yan clan members has been vaguely divided and is called the "Dark Abyss Yan clan".

Of course, the Yan family of Dark Abyss and the Yan family of Tianwai are of the same clan, clan and bloodline, and have a deep relationship. At least in the eyes of the monks in the entire hell world, they still belong to the same lineage.

Yan Wushen was born in the Abyss of Darkness.

Yan Chu was an old man in his sixties and seventies, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a white scarf and holding a foot-long cigarette pole in his hand. He stood on a giant ship twenty-seven feet tall, swallowing clouds and fog.

He has lived for 25,000 years and is one of the best powerhouses under the gods of the Yan clan in the Dark Abyss.

When the gods cannot interfere in the secular world, Wen Chu can completely rampant in the world and solve all matters. It is precisely because of this that the Five Qing Sects sent him here to protect Yan Wushen's safety.

Even the God of Fulu saw that Yan Wushen was in danger, so he married him and Prajna, and used the power of the Temple of Destiny to intimidate the Yan family in Tianwai. He did not expect that this Yuanhui-level genius, the strongest in the future, would die in the disaster of the struggle of the previous generation of the Yan clan.

Why can’t the Five Pure Sects see this?

The banquet of the sky hunting ended, and Yan Wushen lost his final use value, and it was time to die. In this generation of the Yan clan, Yan Huangtu was enough.

"call!"

Hearing Chu's eyes looked at the rolling river water, he exhaled a smoke ring.

He was waiting for Tianwai Tianyan to take action.

The Yan family in Tianwai should not be willing to see Yan Wushen marry Prajna. In that case, behind Yan Wushen, there are two backers, the God of Fortune and God of Anger.

Those who take action to kill Yan Wushen will definitely not be gods.

The action of the gods is equivalent to breaking the rules set by everyone in silence. At that time, the hell world will not be as calm as it is now.

Every move of the gods will cause huge waves.

The struggle between monks under the gods is like undercurrents underwater. Even if they collide violently, at least on the surface, they are still calm.

Whether it is the Temple of Destiny, the Temple of Darkness, or the rulers of the Ten Clans, they are all working hard to maintain such calmness. At least, before destroying all realms of the heavenly court, the realm of hell cannot be turned upside down.

"What should come, will come in the end. Who will take action? The demigod god Yan Yu? The dark walker Yan Xuelai? Or is it Fu Xiang Nu?" Wen Chu was confused and figures appeared in his mind.

Each figure has a mysterious charm, representing a peerless strong man.

It was at this moment that Wen Chu felt a powerful murderous aura. He saw that waves of more than ten feet high were raised on the blood-red river, sweeping towards the giant ship.

"Yan Wushen, aren't you going to fight me?"

...

"This battle is both winner and loser and life and death."

Zhang Ruochen's voice turned into sound waves, surging.

Wen Chu's old eyes shrank in shock, revealing an incredible look, and he said, "So that's it, so it's like that. They actually wanted to use Zhang Ruochen's hand to kill people openly. I should have thought of it long ago."

"Squeak."

A cabin door of the giant ship opened, Yan Wushen's majestic figure stepped out and looked at the murderous blood mist in the night sky.

He said: "Zhang Ruochen has never been a real lustful person, but on the battlefield of hunting the sky, Yan Zhexian was pregnant with his child."

"Beauty plan?" Wen Chu said.

Yan Wushen shook his head and said, "If it is a beauty trick that can take Zhang Ruochen, then I don't have to regard him as the enemy of my life. I believe more that it was Yan, the Tianwai Tian, ​​who reached some agreement with Zhang Ruochen and promised him something. Zhang Ruochen needs their support if he wants to gain a foothold in the hell realm. In the hell realm, Zhang Ruochen's situation is more difficult than me."

Wen Chu said: "Since Zhang Ruochen is the sword of the Waitian and Yan, then we don't have to pay attention to him and go to the Fulu Temple first. As long as you marry Prajna, behind you, there are two powerful people, Fulu God and Fulu God and Futian God."

Yan Wushen shook his head and said, "Fighting with Zhang Ruochen has always been an obsession in my heart. If I retreat without fighting today, the obsession will definitely be deeper. Not to mention that I cannot achieve the six realms of reincarnation, it may also affect the practice of the Thousand Questions Realm and the Ten Thousand Death Realm of Life."

"Fight! Whether it is Zhang Ruochen or the outside world, any enemy who stands in my way will be killed."

"Fight! In the realm of the Holy King, I have been trapped for hundreds of years. How strong is my whole body accumulated? Why are I afraid of Zhang Ruochen?"

"War! Zhang Ruochen came with a purpose, but his fighting spirit was not pure, and he had fallen into a inferior position."

"Fight! In today's battle, I will kill him. Only when the heart of Tao is perfect can the six paths be united."

The four consecutive words "War" made Yan Wushen's aura reach the peak. This space seemed to have become solidified, and the world was extremely quiet.

Yan Wushen was stunning, with long hair flying, and he shouted with a smile: "Good come! This battle should have come long ago! After you die, I will raise Kunlun."

After returning from the third Dark Star, Yan Wushen's cultivation has improved greatly.

However, if we say that we can defeat Zhang Ruochen, he has no confidence.

Faced with the battle between life and death, Zhang Ruochen attached great importance to it and came with a full body of war treasure. How could Yan Wushen not pay attention to it?

Saying what happened just now is to mess up Zhang Ruochen's heart.

"After you die, I will raise Kunlun." In other words, if I die, Kunlun will die.

Zhang Ruochen was not affected by Yan Wushen's words at all, and he was not worried about Chi Kunlun's safety at all.

The battle between him and Yan Wushen was not a personal grudge, but an open and honest decisive battle.

If the Yan Luo tribe kills Yan Wushen’s disciple Chi Kunlun, it will be ridiculed by the cultivators all over the world, and will be violently revenged by the Xuejue family.

The Supreme Clan values ​​reputation more than life.

How could it be possible to do such a thing without a lower limit?

"Don't talk nonsense, fight."

The blood qi under Zhang Ruochen's feet condensed into strange patterns, like tadpoles and earthworms, which motivated the rules of heaven and earth. The power of heaven and earth turned into lightning, and it hit the giant ship overwhelmingly.

Yan Wushen punched out and shot out a black fist shadow larger than the giant ship, shattering all the surging lightning and spreading it to the blood river.

The river surface was full of lightning flashing.

"roar!"

On the giant ship, Buddha light burst into flames.

Yan Wushen inspired a nine-six-meter-long golden body and made a sound of a Buddha's angry lion. The roar contained the true meaning of the six-character mantra.

Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, and hum.

Six characters are combined into one tone.

On the surface of Yan Wushen's body, a phantom of a golden lion dozens of feet long appeared. The sound waves of the lion's roar were all golden, the space was roared in chaos, and the river water was roared in vapor.

The six-character mantra, each of which is comparable to the high-level holy art of the hundred shackles, can clear evil, eliminate life and death, destroy wisdom, and kill life.

The six characters are combined into a lion's roar, and their power is even stronger than that of a thousand-question-level high-level holy art.

"Cut! Crush! Crush..."

Instead of retreating, Zhang Ruochen turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the golden sound wave that was rushing towards him, swinging out the ancient sword of the abyss, breaking the layers of ripples.

The sound wave that had not been broken rushed into Zhang Ruochen within ten feet and was blocked by the real domain of space.

The sound wave rotates in the true domain and flows out in the reverse direction.

"I heard that you went to the third Dark Star, and your cultivation has indeed improved greatly."

Zhang Ruochen flew over the giant ship, and the fire god armor on his body burned wildly. The light emitted illuminated the night sky for thousands of miles, and the vegetation on both sides of the river burned into ashes like paper.

He stepped down with one foot, and more than 20 million flame divine patterns appeared on his legs, condensing a thick divine cloud.

Wen Chu looked up at the sky, showed a look of surprise, and said, "What a powerful divine power."

It is already amazing that the Great Sage can possess and control divine power.

Being able to control such a powerful divine power is naturally even more shocking. Wen Chu finally understood why Yan Wushen regarded this son as his lifelong enemy.

Yan Wushen felt tremendous pressure, his eyes were solemn, he jumped up from the giant ship, took out the Heavenly Ruyi, and slashed away with the power of the supreme.

Tongtian Ruyi originally belonged to the Yan Huangtu, but after it fell into his hands, of course there was no need to return it.

"Wow—"

Tongtian Ruyi became more than ten feet long, colliding with the divine cloud condensed by Yan Shen’s legs.

After the roar that shook the sky and the earth, the supreme power and divine fire flew out in all directions. Every ball of divine fire fell, it would smash the earth into a pit of several feet in size.

In the pit, the divine flames burn and last for a long time.

Yan Wushen fell into the dry blood river, and on the riverbed, he knocked out a large pit like a crater. A divine fire touched his hair, burning several strands of hair into ashes.
To be continued...