Although this uncle from the ancient country really hopes that this is the final outcome.
And no matter how you look at the situation at this time, the Taiqing Emperor is already in an invincible position.
Although there were some twists and turns before, Hunyuan Wuji's self-shaping physique has now surpassed the imagination of all the monks in the kingdom.
Is this kind of ability and strength still worth killing a Zifu Realm monk?
But he couldn't explain why. At this moment, this uncle just couldn't express his judgment decisively.
Deep in his heart, there seemed to be a trace of hesitation.
Although he really didn't want this hesitation to exist.
"What the hell is going on.
Could it be that-"
Uncle Master was so entangled in his heart that his brows were furrowed at the moment.
He looked at the huge figure looming in the light of ice, fire and thunder.
"Could this be the demonic barrier that Chu Yan left in my heart?"
While muttering to himself, there was a click, and tens of thousands of thunderbolts struck down like sharp swords.
The dazzling light that bloomed instantly seemed to melt the void.
At this moment, Chu Yan's figure suddenly disappeared, as if completely annihilated.
The uncle's heart felt a little relaxed inexplicably.
"Even if he can't die this time, with Chu Yan's strength, he won't be able to hold on for long.
His injuries will become more and more serious.
No matter how strong your Qi and blood are, there will be a day when they drain out.
As the injuries continue to increase, it will only take half an hour to go long...
Um……"
Uncle Master of the Ancient Kingdom hesitated for a moment, and then gave a new time in his mind: "Half an hour, no, an hour, after one hour, Zhao Wuji, who has a Hunyuan Wuji physique, will become a member of our Ancient Kingdom."
Soon, half an hour passed.
The violent explosions continued.
Chu Yan's figure continued to fight in the flames.
An army of monsters kept coming out and then being destroyed.
He is like an isolated island in the sea, which can be submerged by huge waves at any time.
However, half an hour passed, and Chu Yan was still resisting.
Then, an hour passed.
Although Chu Yan's momentum has been weakening, the blood flowing out has also continued to increase. At this time, the sea has almost turned into a sea of blood, and the sea water is thick and black, like ink.
However, a few people such as the Tianya Sect leader and the Taiqing Emperor who had reached the True Immortal Realm have gradually tightened their hearts.
Because they could feel that the trend of Chu Yan's injury getting worse was actually gradually slowing down.
This is very unreasonable.
Generally speaking, it is like a person being tied up and being whipped repeatedly.
As the number of beatings increases, the person's injuries will become more and more serious, and the rate of aggravation will become faster and faster, and he will eventually die.
But now, Chu Yan completely violated this common sense.
He gave people the feeling that not only was his blood and spiritual energy flowing in continuously, but his injuries even gave people the impression that he was slowly recovering.
"this……"
Two hours later, looking at Chu Yan who was still full of energy and slashing and killing in a dragnet, the ancient master's uncle's expression became tangled.
Could it be that the premonition in my heart was really going to come true?
But how is this possible.
Emperor Taiqing seemed to feel the slightest hint of crisis at this moment.
He roared loudly.
In an instant, the palace of gods and demons that had dimmed suddenly burst into flames.
The phantoms of countless gods and demons condensed out, roaring loudly, and struggling desperately.
But their bodies melted like candles.
At the same time, streams of magnificent essence, energy, spirit, countless Dao thoughts, and magical powers were all injected into the Taiqing Emperor's body.
The veins and veins on his body seemed to be ignited by boiling oil.
Even a hair or a pore erupts with the terrifying power of hundreds of thousands or millions of volcanic eruptions.
"Da Luo Celestial Phenomenon, Silent Dragon Coffin!"
With a wild roar, Emperor Taiqing's body shook.
Behind him, an astonishing wave of air rolled out.
It was as if at this moment, he used all his strength to open a door.
A bright starry sky appeared behind him.
This starry sky is boundless and boundless. Once you take a look at it, you can't help but feel that you are floating in it, empty, and all kinds of cold, lonely feelings immediately fill your heart.
After a while, a huge coffin surrounded by nine dragons slowly floated in the vast starry sky.
There are stars and nebulae all around, but the coffin still looks extremely huge.
Under the starlight, there is a kind of divine power that makes all the gods kneel down.
Several monks from ancient countries present felt a tightness in their chests.
Looking at each other, they both saw horrified looks in each other's eyes.
I didn’t expect that Zhao Wuji would have the ability to break through the barriers in the heavens!
Now it seems that this was a blow that he put all his strength into.
The monks of the ancient country were still like this, but the pressure felt by the monks of the upper country at this time was hundreds or even thousands of times greater.
Puff puff puff puff!
A mouthful of bloody arrows spurted out from the throats of many monks.
A considerable number of the royal family in the upper country even screamed and fell from the air like flies.
Tianya Sect's sect-protecting formation exploded to pieces with a crash.
Islands dotted all over the place exploded one after another, and the rubble mixed with seawater turned into pillars, rising straight into the sky.
The Tianya Sect leader's eyes turned red, his chest heaved violently, and the spiritual energy around his body surged wildly. He almost tried his best to suppress this extremely uncomfortable feeling.
A muffled groan came from the depths of the void.
Several Supreme Elders of the Tianya Sect, who had tried their best to maintain the sect-protecting formation, were directly hit hard at this moment. Not only were their Dao foundations damaged, but their originally short lifespan was also shortened sharply.
The leader of the Tianya Sect raised his head and looked into the sky, looking through the starry sky dragon coffin at the Taiqing Emperor.
At this moment, his bloodshot eyes burst into anger.
"This guy, in order to kill Chu Yan, actually planned to destroy Tianya Sect and Baoxiang Shangguo!
Even me, the sect leader, must be removed!"
"Chu Yan, I don't want to waste any more time!" Emperor Taiqing's roar echoed throughout the world at this moment.
The power of the sound was like ten thousand bells ringing in unison, shattering pieces of void space like shortbread cookies.
The dragon coffin pressed closer, and the thunder and fire became more intense, as if it was completely ignited. The void was burned through, and the endless wind blew violently.
At this time, even a person at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm would probably have his flesh and blood separated in an instant, his spirit and spirit would be destroyed, and his end would be extremely miserable.
But in this dazzling light of thunder and fire, Chu Yan's long-lost voice suddenly rang out: "Kill me? Do you still have that kind of strength now?"