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 the four of them, 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, showing a hint of nostalgia, and said lightly: "We have reached the ancestral land here. 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 door nearby trembled slightly, and the second group of people arrived, the third prince, and three people from the Qi family followed 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 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 for now, as long as I can enter the altar, I can get the inheritance of my ancestors, 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.
"Zitong, 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 remain. The 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 magic of the purple pupil turned 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 and slashed 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, each one containing 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 about it, if you are defeated and the fifth prince has no one to protect him, he will definitely fail."
"I will not lose." Zi Tong said confidently. Although he would no longer despise Chu Yan's realm, how could an injured person lose?
As long as Chu Yan is defeated and Nan Yu Nishang is left unprotected, it will be impossible to compete for the altar this time.
As for the other parties, Zi Tong glanced at them and didn't take them to heart.
In terms of the current combat power of the five parties, the five princes are definitely the strongest. Even the three princes cannot match the entire lineup of top immortal emperors. As long as Chu Yan is defeated, they will join forces directly. Within this ancestral land, No one is their opponent.
Chu Yan looked at Zi Tong coldly, and the aura in his body was released. At the critical moment, since the opponent wanted to fight, he would naturally not retreat.
Moreover, it was true that he was injured, but was it really so serious that he couldn't fight?
Obviously, no.
Chu Yan had asked Nan Yu Nishang before about the holy blood and its healing effect, and it was an absolutely superior healing elixir.
This is why the Holy Blood is also called the Immortal Blood. Once any drop of Holy Blood is born, it will never disappear unless it is absorbed. Even if the Holy Emperor falls, the Holy Blood in the body will remain intact. Keep it for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.
Just now, he quietly mobilized some holy blood in his body, and those injuries had long since recovered. Now he is deliberately showing weakness, just because he doesn't want to expose that he has holy blood.
"Buzz!" A terrifying aura surged, Zi Tong opened his hands, and endless purple light immediately appeared in the sky, pouring into his body, causing his body to change, becoming as huge as a demon.
"Illusion demon?" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed. He found that there was a trace of a demon beast in Zi Tong's body at this time, and it was also a kind of demon beast he had seen, an illusory demon.
The phantom demon is an extremely rare species among monsters. It is born with the power of illusion. However, he did not expect that there was a trace of phantom demon blood in the bloodline of the Purple Spirit Holy Emperor.
"Chu Yan, come into fantasy." Zi Tong shouted.
In an instant, Chu Yan noticed that the world around him immediately changed, like a purgatory. He saw a lot of human suffering in this world, as well as many relatives and friends, and eventually died in his hands one by one. The sense of sight was too It became real, even he couldn't help but be touched.
"Chu Yan, in my illusion, you can't escape, you can only die in it." Zi Tong took long steps and kept approaching Chu Yan, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He practiced illusion, and he always believed that illusion , is the most powerful technique of time, causing the enemy to hallucinate and kill them invisible.
"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 suddenly became clearer: "You... you didn't An illusion? How is this possible?"
"Surprised?" Chu Yan smiled jokingly. The Eye of the Big World can see through all illusions in the world, and illusions have never been useful to 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 the terrifying brilliance was released. The power of the mirror world circulated, and the soul of the battlefield continued to shroud the purple pupil.
In an instant, Zi Tong felt his body tremble, and he found that the world around him had changed. He was no longer in an altar, but in a doomsday battlefield.
He frowned, but then his smile grew stronger: "I didn't expect that you are also good at illusions? But in this fairyland, my purple spirit lineage is the supreme illusionist, and you actually want to beat me with illusions? It's ridiculous, look. I broke your illusion at will."
"Break!" Zi Tong shouted, and the purple demon eyes reversed. Illusion practitioners are good at breaking illusions. They are the same as formation masters. A powerful formation master is naturally a powerful formation breaker. He has read thousands of books. , its meaning is self-evident.
But the next moment, Zi Tong froze, because he found that the world around him did not change at all when his power was released.
He is still within this illusion.
"How... is this possible?" Zi Tong couldn't believe it. He couldn't break through Chu Yan's illusion. Is there anyone in the fairyland whose illusion is stronger than his?
"I don't believe it!" Zi Tong roared crazily, his expression almost ferocious, and his fist shadows shot out one after another, but he could not distinguish or break the reality of this apocalyptic world.
Chu Yan's eyes were cold, the evil sword was aimed at the purple pupil, and it slowly passed across, and a huge crack suddenly opened 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 with a ferocious look.
"Pfft!" But the next moment, there was a muffled groan, and blood spurted out from the purple eyes. The pain was so real that he realized that this was not an illusion at all, but how could this be possible?
