"Xiao Yanyan, take action and do what you want. I want to see if I am here today. Whoever dares to move will be killed by me." Qin Zixuan's tone was cold. She had a bad temper. The Yuwen Ancient Clan,
Do you really think you are invincible? Do you dare to attack Xiao Yanyan? If she didn't have any scruples, she would directly kill the Yuwen Ancient Clan now.
Chu Yan looked up at Yu Wenyang and took a step. Suddenly, a star sword shadow appeared in the sky and earth, which was extremely terrifying and spread towards Yu Wenyang.
"My little friend, can you spare his life? As long as you agree, the Yuwen Ancient Clan will be your friends in the Immortal Realm!" The shadow of the Holy Emperor of the Yuwen Clan looked at Chu Yan. At this time, he already understood the general idea that Qin Zixuan certainly could not
Provoke, but this incident ultimately started because of Chu Yan. As long as Chu Yan is willing to give up, there is still room.
Many people looked at Chu Yan. Although it was just a casual promise, these words "friend of the Yuwen Ancient Clan" carried a heavy weight in the Immortal Realm.
"Yuwen Ancient Clan? Who cares?" Chu Yan said sarcastically. This matter had nothing to do with the Yuwen Ancient Clan. It was Yuwen Yang who insisted on getting involved, threatening the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor with his life. Now he has failed.
You want to forgive yourself? Is this possible?
The Holy Emperor's Shadow of the Yuwen Ancient Clan focused his gaze. He obviously did not expect that he would be rejected by a descendant of the Immortal Lord. However, in any case, Yuwen Yang is the hope of this generation of the Yuwen Clan and has won the favor of the three Immortal King Ancestors.
, you can’t die here.
Realizing this, he snorted coldly, and released the light of immortal thoughts crazily, turning into afterimages of holy light and rushing out, directly forming a doomsday storm on the battlefield, traversing the space between Chu Yan and Yu Wenyang.
"You are so presumptuous!" Qin Zixuan's autumn eyes were cold. She had already warned her, but the Holy Emperor was still trying to save people?
"Buzz!" On the sky, hammer shadows were superimposed one after another, and they struck madly at the afterimage of the Holy Emperor.
After all, the Holy Emperor was just an afterimage. Facing thousands of hammered shadows, the superimposed power instantly distorted him. He lowered his head and looked at Yu Wenyang.
"Yang'er, let's go!" the Holy Emperor shouted, and then with a bang, the immortal thoughts were shattered and disappeared without a trace.
"Whoosh!" In the distance, several strong men from the Yuwen Ancient Clan rushed onto the bright battlefield, and a burly figure roared: "Young Master, let's go back to the Ancient Clan!"
Seeing everything that happened before his eyes, Yu Wenyang was in extreme pain.
He comes from an ancient tribe, shouldn't he be famous in the fairyland and respected by all parties? But why, now he can only run away like a bereaved dog?
Unwilling to be reconciled, he raised his head and looked at Chu Yan with even more malicious intent. Everything today was all thanks to Chu Yan. He must avenge this.
But he also knew that, at least not now, he stood up from the bright battlefield and took out a golden wooden boat in his hand. It was a space magic weapon at the level of an Immortal Emperor, and it started to move.
"Can you run?" Chu Yan's voice was cold and he strode out, but the next moment, several powerful immortals from the Yuwen Ancient Clan arrived, holding divine weapons, and charged towards Chu Yan.
"Get out!" Chu Yan stepped on the sole of his foot, and immortal patterns immediately appeared on the ground. The sound of puffing kept ringing, and the shadow of the sword filled the sky. Several top immortals were shattered and wiped out.
Countless people were watching from a distance, especially Taoist Shentian, Emperor Huaqing and others, whose moods were full of turmoil. They were too strong. The Yuwen clan strongmen who had just attacked Chu Yan were all top immortals, but they were unable to block Chu Yan's move.
They even had a premonition that Chu Yan was invincible in the Immortal Realm.
It is precisely because of this that endless fear arose in their hearts.
Yu Wenyang's eyes were red when he saw the demise of one of his clan members, including some of his servants who had followed him since childhood. He felt extremely heartbroken.
"Buzz!" But then, he closed his eyes and continued to drive the golden wooden boat. The light from the space fell down and enveloped his body.
At the same time, the sword shadow in the sky had arrived, and Chu Yan's killing power was all coming towards him.
"Are you crazy?" Yu Wenyang roared in disbelief.
You must know that the Immortal Emperor-level magic weapons are extremely terrifying. Even if they are space magic weapons that do not have real offensive properties, they will still cause strong destruction when operating.
At this time, the space around Yu Wenyang continued to tremble, and a vague storm formed, turning into sharp wind blades and tearing everything apart. These wind blades alone could hide and destroy all approaching immortals.
But even so, Chu Yan still stepped in with his sword, his golden Titan armor swaying in the wind, the wind blade fell on him, and the armor cracked inch by inch, but his eyes were as firm as before, and he never slacked off.
"If you are looking for death, then I will help you!" Yu Wenyang's eyes flashed with a fierce light. At this point, he was almost crazy. He couldn't care about so many things, and he actually had another emperor-level magic weapon in his hand.
It was a pocket silver sword. It was shot out from the hand and immediately turned into a silver sword rain, wrapped in a destructive killing habit and shot towards Chu Yan, penetrating every hole.
"Boom!" The imperial weapon is too powerful. Chu Yan's Titan armor is extremely powerful and has indestructible defense. It can block all attacks from the Immortal Lord, but how can it block the full blow of the imperial weapon.
The sound of tut-tut continued, and Chu Yan fell into the rain of silver swords. The golden armor was torn apart inch by inch and disintegrated. However, the shadow of the sword continued, as if it was all-pervasive, piercing Chu Yan's body, and blood spurted out along the cracks.
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However, he continued without stopping. Almost at the same time, his whole body pressed down on the space. Behind him, a starry sky scroll spread out. A god's palm stretched out and struck Yu Wenyang from the air.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, as if countless gods' palm prints suddenly appeared in the world, and they slapped Yu Wenyang's body crazily. Yu Wenyang's body trembled wildly, his face turned pale, and blood spurted out on the spot.
"Are you willing to die?" Yu Wenyang's expression changed with shock. He held the golden wooden boat in his hand and quickly flashed towards the distance. Then he looked at Chu Yan again, his eyes full of fear.
"You can't get away." Chu Yan dragged his broken body and howled into the sky. His sword shadows shot to the sky, and he kept killing Yu Wenyang. His body was once again caught in the endless wind blades.
"You madman!" Yu Wenyang was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do. Even the imperial weapons could not kill Chu Yan, so he had to leave. He stared at the golden wooden boat, and his immortal power poured in crazily, speeding up its operation.
The shadow of the sword came closer, and cold sweat broke out on Yu Wenyang's forehead.
"Hurry, hurry!" Yu Wenyang roared anxiously.
"Buzz!" At this moment, the wooden boat took off and opened up a blue space channel.
Seeing this, Yu Wenyang's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and then he looked at Chu Yan, who was still coming, and said in a joking manner: "You can't kill me, it's over, Chu Yan, when I leave here, you will definitely regret it.
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Chu Yan's eyes were determined, and he let out a roar, slashing out the Star Sword Technique, tearing the space in front of him, but almost at the same time, Yu Wenyang had entered the space-time channel, and his figure gradually became ethereal, and finally the sword light slashed down,
But it didn't really hit Yu Wenyang, because he had traveled through time and space and left here.
"Boom!" The Star Sword Technique blasted down, and the bright battle platform immediately shattered and disintegrated.
But wherever there is Yu Wenyang's figure in the world, he has already left, and the last sword failed to kill him.
After the storm disappeared, Chu Yan stopped and looked at the place where Yu Wenyang disappeared with murderous intent.
Qin Zixuan also watched all the time. This battle belonged to Chu Yan, and she did not interfere.
In the distance, everyone's hearts were beating wildly. Today's battle was too shocking. Before, they could not have imagined that a battle at the level of an immortal would cause so many chain reactions.
"Is it over?" An immortal emperor breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now, Yu Wenyang's life and death were on the line, and even they became nervous.
Fortunately, Chu Yan did not succeed in the end.
"Buzz!"
But at this moment, there was a sudden flash of light in the sky, and the space channel that had disappeared was torn apart by a force. Immediately, everyone's eyes froze, and then they saw a figure, as if he had been severely injured, and his whole body was broken.
Like a string kite, it flew out of the crack.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and a figure hit the broken bright battlefield hard, and everyone's eyes froze.
Yu Wenyang?
That figure was actually Yu Wenyang who had escaped?
"What's going on?" Some immortal emperors asked in shock, and then they all raised their heads. A figure walked out of the space-time passage above, wearing white clothes and holding an iron dragon spear. There were countless blood marks on his body, which showed that he had been seriously injured.
But he just stood there.
"Ye Xun!" Li Chaoyang said excitedly when he saw that figure.
Yu Wenyang climbed up from the fighting platform, his face full of fear and anger. Just now, he thought he had run away and survived, but he didn't expect someone to forcefully tear open the space and stop him.
"Kill him!" Ye Xun walked out of the time tunnel and shouted to Chu Yan.
"Idiot, do you know what you are talking about?" Yu Wenyang's face changed in shock, but before he could recover, there was a terrifying sword intent coming down from behind him. He turned around fiercely, and Chu Yan was already coming with a sword in his eyes.
It was as cold as an ice cave, making him shiver involuntarily.
This was the first time he felt death so close, and his face was filled with fear.
Are you really going to die?
But even though he is still so young and should have unlimited prospects and future, he still doesn't want to die.
"No! You can't kill me, I am a descendant of the Yuwen clan." Yuwen Yang screamed, without any dignity or self-confidence.
"So, you are also afraid of death?" Chu Yan looked at Yu Wenyang and smiled sarcastically: "When you got involved, did you ever think that you would die here?"
"Chu Yan, do you want to kill her?" Yu Wenyang raised his head crazily, faced Chu Yan, and roared.
"Buzz!" At this time, Chu Yan's sword was only a few inches away from Yu Wenyang, but the sword suddenly stopped.
Seeing the sword suddenly stop, Yu Wenyang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he looked at Chu Yan ferociously, almost crazy: "Chu Yan, do you really think you can kill me? Or, do you think you can kill everyone?
Can you hide it for her? If you dare to kill me, I promise to tell the world the news before I die, and then she will die too."