It was cloudy for nine days.
The atmosphere was tense.
The day of the war is getting closer.
Wuji is on the ninth day.
The Immortal Realm is at the bottom.
And in the past few days, the two worlds that are farthest apart have been vaguely exchanging breaths and constantly colliding in the void.
The Nine Realms Heavenly Soul Royal Family.
"Ancestor, our Hun Royal Clan really won't participate this time?" Hun Zhen and Qiu Kun were both present in the Hun Clan's main hall. In this battle, Hun Zhen thought it was an opportunity and even killed Chu Yan, but Qiu Kun Tell him not to participate.
"Chu Yan is the seed. Once he is really killed, it may be very troublesome." Hun Zhen frowned.
"Why are you so anxious?" Qiu Kun shook his head: "Do you really think that the Wuji sect is so easy to kill people? The Wuji sect is also considered to be the way of heaven, but it rebels against the way of heaven. With the character of the way of heaven, traitors will never be tolerated. Logically speaking, they should not be able to borrow money from others. Strength is the right thing.”
"But why does it still exist today?"
"Do you think it's just a coincidence? No, Heaven is probably using them as a whetstone for seeds to refine the seeds and speed up the growth cycle of the seeds." Qiu Kun said.
Hun Zhen was stunned and said in surprise: "Ancestor, are you saying that Chu Yan might win this time?"
You must know that the Soul King Clan's information network is extremely accurate. For now, he knows that there are no less than three Tianzun who will take action against Chu Yan.
With this kind of lineup, even if Tianwei plays at critical moments, it won't be enough, right?
As for Chu Yan himself... no matter how strong he is, his magical power is 300,000? Is it the limit?
"It's hard to say." Qiu Kun shook his head: "In short, the Soul Royal Clan will not participate in this battle for the time being, at least not until the Wuji Sect has tested Chu Yan's trump card. The day of brother's recovery is very close."
Hun Zhen's eyes narrowed: "Is Qiongzu coming back?"
"Yeah. It's almost time." Qiu Kun said, with a flash of light in his eyes: "Nothing can be missed next, and keep an eye on Shengxi Palace, the thing in Qin Zixuan's hand may affect the plan. Find a chance to get it.”
Hun Zhen nodded and couldn't help but look forward to it.
Once Qiongzu returns, the real plan will begin.
——
Fairyland.
The day of the war is closer.
In the Immortal King's Palace.
Zhen Lei, King, Your Majesty, light, darkness, and gathering stars are all there, and their eyes are serious.
This battle is no longer a divine envoy-level battle, but a real battle between gods. Even in ancient times, there were very few battles of this level, or even none.
After all, in ancient times, it was a long-term process. Strong people do not appear in a day. Take the era of the Human Emperor as an example, there were only two or three strong people in total.
The Human Emperor, the Master of the Wuji Sect, and the Blood Sky Divine Emperor.
As for the rest of the people, their numbers gradually increased over time.
But now, all the strong men across countless eras have finally gathered together.
This life is destined to be chaotic.
Zhenlei looked up into the void. His seal was about to be broken. He took a deep breath and said, "It's time to prepare to go."
The eyes of both the King and His Majesty flashed.
Many people understand that this battle will be a crucial battle. If Xianyu wins, no one will dare to bully Xianyu in the next nine days, and Xianyu will truly come to the forefront.
But if he fails, everything will be in vain.
The king took a deep breath.
The crucial battle is now.
In the past, it was you who chose this path of protecting the Dao.
Now, that kid needs you.
It would be okay if the other party were just three Heavenly Lords.
But if there are four, or even five...
King, can you resist one?
Nowadays, divine messengers are no longer enough.
In the past few years, your trump cards have been used up little by little. Now, you have even used up the path to defy heaven and officially entered the path of heaven. King, do you still have any trump cards?
Perhaps, there is more?
The king asked himself in his heart. After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Set off!"
Fairyland, alarmed.
Thunder strikes into the sky, and Tianzun travels.
At this moment, Jiutian was trying to avoid it.
——
Nine days.
Wuji is preparing for each one.
At this moment, a terrifying energy erupted above the nine heavens.
"Zhenlei has led his people to the sky!"
"Prepare!"
"This extermination must be successful!"
"Ask a few senior brothers to come and prepare!"
At this moment, the heavens were trembling, and too many powerful men gathered at the same time.
In addition, a huge sky curtain appeared in every corner of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths almost at the same time.
Within the canopy, the scenes in the nine heavens are reflected.
The strong men from the Wuji sect want everyone in Jiutian to see how they will complete this genocide plan today.
——
The war is about to begin.
at the same time.
On the same ninth day, it was the ancestral home of the Chu royal family.
Chu Yan pushed the door open and was greeted with solemnity.
Unlike what was imagined, there is nothing fancy, just simple tables and chairs, and a huge ancestral hall in the center.
Above the ancestral hall are pieces of spiritual tablets, hundreds of them in total. From the first generation of the Chu royal family to the present, all the deceased have left their names here.
Chu Yan stepped into the ancestral hall, walked silently to the side, lit three incense sticks, bowed three times in front of the ancestral hall, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.
After that, he looked around.
At this moment, he saw a series of spiritual tablets and frowned slightly.
Three words above: Chu Hanfeng.
At this time, someone entered behind Chu Yan, it was Chu Jun: "In the past, Han Feng left and asked me to carve his spiritual tablet here in advance. I wanted to refuse, but he said that he was leaving on this trip and his return date is unknown. First put up a spiritual tablet, so that if one day he dies, the dead soul will at least have a place to return to and know where his home is."
Chu Yan's heart moved slightly.
Over the years, he had actually been following Qin Ruomeng's plan, and he always told himself that the purpose of practicing hard was to get his mother back.
But against Chu Hanfeng, he was weaker.
But he knew in his heart that a father's love is like a mountain, and Chu Hanfeng may not necessarily do less than Qin Ruomeng.
"Go, there is something he wants to say to you inside." Chu Jun said.
Chu Yan's heart palpitated, and he immediately stepped forward.
Soon, a void passage opened up in Chu Hanfeng's place of spiritual tablets.
Chu Yan walked into it.
Within the passage, there is actually a Sumeru world.
It's not big, but Chu Yan can tell that this place was built with the background of the former shrine.
There is a bamboo forest in the shrine. In front of the bamboo forest there is a majestic middle-aged man with his back turned to him, but even his back view still makes Chu Yan's heart beat wildly.
Just because...it's too familiar.
"You're here!" The middle-aged man turned around and smiled gently.
"Dad..." Chu Yan's eyes suddenly turned red: "What are you...?"
Chu Hanfeng glanced down at himself and said with a smile: "With a divine thought, since you are here, it proves that you have recognized your ancestor and returned to the clan. Boy, don't let down the Chu royal family and your uncle. Your uncle, for me, He has made many sacrifices and has been burdened with infamy for thousands of years. I am not around, but I treat him like a father."
"Also, that boy, the King, is afraid that he will rush to accept you as his adopted son, so agree to him. But you also tell him, hum, if you dare to miss your mother, I will kill him sooner or later if I am not dead. If I fall, Then when you become stronger, beat him up for your father."
Chu Yan's eyes were red, he didn't speak, he just nodded.
Chu Hanfeng looked at Chu Yan and smiled casually: "When you meet your father, do you have anything to ask? Don't you hate me and your mother?"
Chu Yan shook his head: "My child understands that what parents do has their own reasons, but one day, I will break everything."
"Haha, just like me, the son of Chu Hanfeng." Chu Hanfeng laughed: "Since you are here, it seems that you are in trouble. My father is just a spiritual thought, and I can't help you much. I will give you a fortune."
After saying this, Chu Hanfeng waved his hand and stretched it directly towards the sky.
"boom!"
At this moment, the real Nine Realms Heavenly Capital shook violently.
Chu Hanfeng's big hand actually covered an area of the sky.
Chu Yan was stunned because he understood.
Chu Hanfeng was actually forcibly depriving him of the power of heaven?
"Roar--"
The next moment, You Tian Wrath sounded.
"Chu Hanfeng!"
There was a sound vibrating in the heavenly path, resounding throughout this illusory hut, trying to smash the big hand that covered the sky.
However, Chu Hanfeng had a look of contempt on his face: "You are just a few watchdogs, how much of this king's power of heaven do you deserve to stop me?"
"Crush it!" Chu Hanfeng clenched his palm again, boom! The sky suddenly shattered, and Chu Yan soon saw that there seemed to be a small snake escaping in the heaven, but it was immediately caught in Chu Hanfeng's hand and peeled out of the heaven.
That little snake... turned out to be a magical path.
The key is that it is different from ordinary divine ways.
The strip that Chu Hanfeng peeled off was the same as the strip that Qin Ruomeng left to Chu Yan. It directly cut the way of heaven.
"This god's journey is not long, but it has no owner and does not belong to any path. You take it to refine it, and it will be regarded as an exception for my father to help you. In addition, my father will leave you a message."
"The giant beast from the sky, keep it safe."
Chu Hanfeng peeled off a ray of heaven, and his spiritual thoughts were also counterattacked, becoming extremely weak.
Chu Hanfeng looked at Chu Yan with some reluctance: "I really want to see you again... My child, remember, you are my son, Chu Hanfeng, so no one in this world can let you lose."
"The way of heaven cannot be trusted. Find an opportunity to break out. Only when you break away from the way of heaven can you be your true self."
The sound gradually fades away, and the spiritual thoughts will eventually fade away.
"Dad!" Chu Yan growled, reaching out to grab it, but it was already in vain.
What was left in front of him was a godless path without an owner.
Standing there, Chu Yan's heart was throbbing.
Where is dad?
There are also people who just took action secretly.
Chu Yan vaguely felt that it was similar to the people who had protected him several times before.
Is he the God Emperor?
But why did Chu Hanfeng call him a watchdog?
But he also understood that now was not the time to think about this.
He lowered his head and took a look at the godless path.
It's very long, nearly 100,000 meters.
But Chu Yan didn't know how much of this divine path would be left after he refined it.
After all, his divine path is too wide, and it is even denser. A hundred thousand meters of divine path. For an ordinary true god, after refining, it may be one hundred thousand, but for him, I am afraid that only a very small part will be left.
But enough!
One hundred thousand meters, even if only one tenth is left, ten thousand meters.
Integrated into the star path, it is 80,000 meters!
The supreme enlightenment, plus three qualitative changes...
This means that Chu Yan’s Xingdao is likely to truly become a Heavenly Lord!
The next moment, Chu Yan's eyes flashed sharply.
The infinite one.
are you ready?
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