Emperor Yutianwu

Entering the ancient gate, Chu Yan and the other three people walked forward under the leadership of Nan Yu Nishang. This road was covered with ancient patterns and was very long. Even at the speed of four people, they still walked for a long time before a slight trace appeared in front of them. bright.

"Stay closer to me. It's almost here, and the final oppression of the Holy Path will be stronger."

Nan Yu Nichang said softly, Chu Yan and the other three nodded without any reservation, and all moved closer to Nan Yu Nichang.

They were getting closer to the exit, and even though Nan Yu Nishang used the holy blood to offset most of the power, the three of them still looked a little pale.

Although the Holy Emperor is not a real breakthrough, according to the realm, above the Immortal Emperor is the Immortal King.

But this is the same as the Po Emperor in the Emperor Realm. In a certain sense, he is actually no longer an Immortal Emperor.

The Holy Emperor possesses absolute power, a qualitative change.

For the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm, the Immortal King is out of reach, so what they most urgently and yearn for is the Holy Emperor.

Once you reach the realm of the Holy Emperor, you can feel the orthodoxy of heaven and earth.

After advancing about a kilometer, the four of them walked out of this ancient road. What came into their eyes immediately was a huge ancient altar. On top of the altar, there was an everlasting flame burning, vaguely turning into a phoenix totem.

"We're here." Nan Yu Nishang looked at the altar and said softly: "This is the real ancestral land."

Chu Yan nodded and then looked to the side. Just like the space he came from, there were also four closed ancient gates. This proved that they were the first people to come to this ancient land.

"Senior Ancient God, what should we do next?" Chu Yan said in a message.

The ancient divine clock turned into an immortal thought. He looked up at the ancient altar with a hint of nostalgia and said lightly: "We have reached the ancestral land. Next, it depends on their own understanding."

After saying that, the ancient divine clock turned to look at Nan Yu Nishang: "Little girl, you should have sensed it, right?"

"Yes." Nan Yu Nishang lightly nodded her head and said to Chu Yan: "Chu Yan, there is an ancient road under the ancestral altar. If you enter it, you can get the inheritance of the ancestors, but this road must be passed by Nan Yu. Only those with strong pulse can enter, I’m afraid... I won’t be able to take you in.”

Chu Yan smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter, senior brother and I are here to help you. If you can get the final inheritance, it will prove that your vision is correct."

"Okay, wait for me." Nan Yu Nishang nodded, then turned around and walked towards the altar.

"Sister Nishang, I'm afraid you have to stop." But at this moment, an ancient gate nearby trembled slightly, and the second group of people arrived, the third prince, and three people from the Qi family followed behind him.

After saying this, the third prince looked at the three members of the Qi family: "Young Master Qi, everyone, I have to help you. For this last test, only one person will be selected. Only one person can enter the ancestral place of the altar."

Qi Luan smiled and nodded: "Third Prince, feel free to fight."

At this time, another ancient door opened, and the second prince and Tianshenshan arrived.

Then came the Fifth Prince and the Seventh Prince, who all arrived and saw the ancient Phoenix Altar, their eyes blazing.

Along the way, I have gone through a lot, just because at this time, as long as I can enter the altar, I can get the ancestor's inheritance, awaken the bloodline that has been dusted for nearly ten thousand years, and break through the Holy Emperor without any shackles.

Thinking of this, several princes went a little crazy.

"Zi Tong, help me stop them."

"Boom!" The next moment, the fifth prince jumped into the air and took the lead towards the Phoenix Altar in the center.

Everyone frowned slightly when they saw this scene. The third prince snorted, raised his big hand, and grabbed the fifth prince from the air: "Come back."

At the last moment, all the pretense will be torn to pieces, and only greed will be left. Several princes will no longer test each other. At the same time, all the terrifying auras will erupt.

Chu Yan looked at everyone and immediately sent a message: "Nishang, go to the ancient altar and leave it to us."

"Okay." Nan Yu Nishang was not polite, and with a flash of her delicate body, she turned into a graceful fairy and flew straight towards the central phoenix altar.

"Get down!" Zi Tong raised his head in an instant, with a strange purple light blooming in his eyes. The purple demon eye technique was operating, turning into a series of terrifying spiritual attacks to devour Xiang Nan Yu Nishang.

"Stop!" Almost at the same time, Chu Yan moved, holding the evil sword into the air, and slashed at Zi Tong with one sword.

Zi Tong felt the threat of the sword, and frowned, but he continued to attack without stopping at all. The two Zi Ling Mountain Immortal Emperors beside him stepped out at the same time, slashing towards Chu Yan from the two wings.

However, almost at the same time, both Mo Wen and Bu Fang took action. At the last moment, there were no rules at all.

Mo Wen and Bu Fangfang directly released their special skills to meet the two of them, opening a path for Chu Yan.

Chu Yan rushed through the space, his long hair dancing wildly. In the void, his whole body was blooming with dazzling light, like a peerless god. His palms were thrust forward into the sky. Immediately, the stars in the nine heavens glowed together, and his palms were like gods. hands, overwhelming.

The huge palm of the god also contains endless ancient immortal patterns, blooming together, and each one contains extremely terrifying power of destruction.

Purple Eyes was oppressed by that power, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Finally, she had no choice but to stop her purple eyes and look at Chu Yan coldly: "Chu Yan, you really think I can't kill you."

"The inheritance of Ancestor Nan Yu can be left to the princes and princesses. We are just helping in the battle. This is enough." Chu Yan said calmly.

"It's ridiculous, I'm waiting to help, so I should escort my people all the way forward." Zi Tong strode forward, the arrogance in his body rising endlessly.

Chu Yan looked at Zi Tong coldly: "Have you ever thought that if you lose the battle, the Fifth Prince will fail without anyone to protect him."

"I will not lose." Zi Tong said confidently. Although he would not underestimate Chu Yan's realm again, how could he lose a wounded person?

As long as Chu Yan is defeated, Nan Yu Nishang will not be able to fight for the altar this time.

As for the other parties, Zi Tong glanced at them and did not take it to heart.

In terms of the combat power of the five parties now, the Fifth Prince's party is definitely the strongest. The entire top immortal emperor lineup is incomparable to even the Third Prince. As long as Chu Yan is defeated, they will directly join forces at that time. No one in this ancestral land will be their opponent.

Chu Yan looked at Zi Tong coldly, and the aura in his body was released. At the critical moment, since the other party wanted to fight, he would naturally not retreat.

Moreover, it is true that he was injured, but was it really so serious that he could not fight?

Obviously, it was not.

Chu Yan had asked Nan Yu Nishang before, holy blood also has healing effects, and it is an absolutely superior healing elixir.

This is why holy blood is also called immortal blood. Any drop of holy blood, once born, will never disappear unless it is absorbed. Even if the Holy Emperor dies, the holy blood in the body will be completely preserved for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

Just now, he quietly mobilized some of the holy blood in his body, and those injuries had long been restored to their original state. Now he deliberately showed weakness, just not wanting to expose that he had holy blood.

"Buzz!" The terrible breath surged, Zi Tong opened his hands, and endless purple light immediately appeared above the sky, pouring into his body, making his body change with it, as huge as a monster.

"Illusion monster?" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he found that there was a trace of monster beast breath in Zi Tong's body at this time, and it was a monster beast he had seen, the illusion monster.

Illusion monsters are extremely rare among monster beasts, born with the ability of illusion, but he didn't expect that there was a trace of illusion monster blood in the blood of Zi Ling Saint Emperor.

"Chu Yan, enter the illusion." Zi Tong shouted.

In an instant, Chu Yan noticed that the world around him changed immediately, like a purgatory. He saw many sufferings in this world, and many relatives and friends, who eventually died in his hands one by one. The vision was too real, even he couldn't help but be touched.

"Chu Yan, in my illusion, you can't break free, you can only die in it." Zi Tong took big steps and kept approaching Chu Yan, with a sneer on his lips. He practiced illusion, and he always believed that illusion was the strongest time technique, which could make the enemy hallucinate and kill invisibly.

"Do you think you can kill me?" But at this moment, a voice suddenly came into Zi Tong's mind, making Zi Tong's eyes widen. He found that Chu Yan's eyes were much clearer: "You...you don't have an illusion? How is this possible?"

"Surprised?" Chu Yan laughed jokingly. The Eye of the Great World can see through all the falsehoods in the world. Illusions have never been used for him.

Just now, the reason why he entered the illusion was just to make Zi Tong careless.

"Enter my world." The next moment, Chu Yan's eyes condensed, and a terrible light was released. The power of the mirror world was running, and with the battlefield soul, it continued to cover Zi Tong.

In an instant, Zi Tong felt his body tremble, and he found that the world around him had changed. He was no longer in the altar, but in a doomsday battlefield.

He frowned, but then his smile became stronger: "I didn't expect that you are also good at illusion? But in this fairyland, my Zi Ling lineage is the supreme illusionist. You actually want to win me with illusion? It's ridiculous, watch me break your illusion at will."

"Break!" Zi Tong shouted in a low voice, and the purple demon pupil reversed. Those who practice illusion are good at breaking illusions. This is the same as the formation master. A powerful formation master is naturally a powerful formation breaker. The truth is that if you read thousands of books, you will see the meaning.

But the next moment, Zi Tong was stunned, because he found that after releasing his power, the world around him did not change at all.

He was still in this illusion.

"How is this possible?" Zi Tong couldn't believe it. He couldn't break Chu Yan's illusion. Is there anyone in the fairyland who is stronger than him?

"I don't believe it!" Zi Tong roared madly, his expression was almost ferocious, and punched out one after another, but the reality of this doomsday world made it impossible for him to distinguish and break it.

Chu Yan's eyes were cold, and the evil sword was aimed at Zi Tong, slowly passing through, and a huge crack suddenly appeared on the sky.

"Impossible, I don't believe it! This is an illusion, you can't kill me." Zi Tong looked up at the broken sword light, his eyes were ferocious.

"Puff!" But the next moment, with a muffled groan, Zi Tong spurted out blood. The pain was too real, making him realize that this was not an illusion at all, but how could this be possible?