Chapter 1302 It's not me

"Yuwen Yang, are you out of retreat?" Yuwen Yang came out of retreat, immediately attracting many people of the same generation, including some elders. Even though Yuwen Yang of the former Wushuang Realm was defeated by Chu Yan in a battle, he was still the best of this generation of the Yuwen Ancient Clan and attracted much attention.

"Yeah." Yuwen Yang nodded slightly and looked at the torn Yunxiao: "Where is the father emperor?"

"The head of the family has gone to Qingfeng Immortal Mountain with many forces in the fairyland to kill the doomsday disaster." An elder of the Yuwen clan said.

"Have you set off?" Yuwen Yang was a little disappointed, with a ferocious look in his eyes: "See the truth with your own eyes, the woman he has protected for so long was killed in the end, what kind of expression would he have."

"Yuwen Yang, you knew it a long time ago?" Hearing Yuwen Yang's words, everyone was surprised. The doomsday disaster was just recently spread in the fairyland, but from Yuwen Yang's words, he seemed to have known it a long time ago.

"Of course I know." Yuwen Yang recalled the past and sneered. Many people suddenly realized why Chu Yan let Yuwen Yang go. The truth is self-evident.

Although some of them think that Yuwen Yang is shameful, Chu Yan dares to kill all the geniuses in the fairyland for a woman. This courage alone is worthy of admiration.

But no matter what, the Doomsday Disaster is born and deserves death.

This is the duty of everyone in the fairyland.

However, the elders of the Yuwen Ancient Clan are a little depressed. If the truth is what Yuwen Yang said, now that the Doomsday Disaster is exposed, the first person Chu Yan suspects will definitely be Yuwen Yang.

"Yang'er, you will stay in the Yuwen Ancient Clan from now on. Don't go out, and don't get involved in this matter."

"Senior, are you worried that Chu Yan will retaliate against me?" Yuwen Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Not to mention that my Yuwen Ancient Clan is now the first clan in the fairyland, I myself have made great progress in the past 30 years and have comprehended the perfect emperor light. If I meet him again, I will not lose to him."

"It's best if you have such confidence." The elder smiled with relief. He was not discouraged by defeat. This is the style of a Yuwen man.

"Buzz!" At this moment, there was a loud noise, which made the entire Yuwen Ancient Clan's fairy palace shake violently, making everyone frown.

"Swoosh!" The next moment, a fairy emperor in the distance quickly retreated and landed beside the elder with a gloomy face.

"What's going on?" The leading elder was full of displeasure.

"Reply to the elder, the enemy is attacking, there is an enemy attack!" The fairy emperor was pale and said in a low voice. The eyes of many Yuwen clan masters shrank, including the elder. Now the Yuwen Ancient Clan is the overlord of the Immortal Realm, the first force, what a style, at this time, someone dared to attack the Yuwen Ancient Clan, are they crazy?

"Buzz!" Without giving people time to think, a terrible vibration sound came wildly, and a huge hammer in the distance was like the end of the world, smashing down from the air, and instantly turned into thousands of hammer shadows, directly crushing the Yuwen Ancient Clan.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Strong men from all sides of the Yuwen Ancient Clan immediately entered the air, the weakest of which was at the level of the Immortal Emperor, but when they got closer, they found that they, the Immortal Emperor realm, were trapped in the hammer light and dared not move at all. It seemed that as long as they dared to move, those hammer shadows would immediately crush them.

"Yuwen Yang!" A cold voice suddenly came from the void, spanning between heaven and earth, spreading to all directions. Hearing the familiar voice, Yuwen Yang looked up and saw the figures of a man and a woman rushing over.

"Chu Yan!" Yuwen Yang's eyes flashed. He was still discussing just now, but he didn't expect that he would really come at this time.

The other person needs no further explanation, it is naturally Qin Zixuan.

"Miss Qin." In the distance, the elders of the Yuwen clan frowned when they saw this, and their bodies rose into the air: "What does Miss Qin mean?"

"Xiao Yanyan, do what you want to do. No one dares to move here today." Qin Zixuan glanced at the other party and ignored him.

Chu Yan lowered his head, his eyes were indifferent and cold. He was not as angry as imagined, but very calm. He came here today to do only one thing, which was to kill Yuwen Yang. In this case, there is no need to say more.

But there is one thing he needs to understand.

"You said it!" Chu Yan's voice was cold and spread throughout the void.

All the Yuwen ancient clan frowned, and the elder said: "Little friend Chu, there is a misunderstanding. The news of the doomsday disaster was also learned by the Yuwen ancient clan from the outside world."

"I'm asking you a question." Chu Yan ignored it and looked at Yuwen Yang, with a terrible breath pressing down.

Yuwen Yang stood below, listening to the voice surrounding his ears, which made his face extremely embarrassed. This is the Yuwen Ancient Clan, and he is the young master of the Yuwen Ancient Clan, a peerless genius, but at this moment, Chu Yan is here, looking down at him from a high altitude and questioning him.

The most important thing is that when he faces Chu Yan, he actually feels a sense of submission, which is ridiculous.

"Yes, so what?" Yuwen Yang restrained himself and calmed down. He looked at Chu Yan jokingly: "This is the Yuwen Ancient Clan, even if you come, what can you do?"

"Just admit it, then today, you can die." Chu Yan's voice was indifferent, and his figure stepped out. With every step he took, the brilliance in his body was madly revealed. With a wave of his hand, a terrible sword light bloomed, and the sword tomb was suspended in the air, destroying everything.

Yuwen Yang's eyes flashed with anger. Chu Yan actually dared to fight him here.

"You are looking for death, I will grant your wish!" Yuwen Yang roared, the power in his body burning. The blood of the ancient Yuwen clan turned into three ancient god statues, all of which merged into his body, causing his body to swell inch by inch, and transformed into a real giant god.

"Cut!" Chu Yan slashed with a sword, and the sword energy rang and turned into sword sound, penetrating everywhere. Yuwen Yang immediately felt that he was trapped in a world of swords, as if even his soul was cut.

"In the past thirty years, you have indeed become stronger." Yuwen Yang said, and then narrowed his eyes, and there was a bit of excitement. He had been waiting for the opportunity to wash away the shame of thirty years.

"Chu Yan, feel the new power I have mastered in the past thirty years." After Yuwen Yang finished speaking, he opened his hands and showed a gesture of embracing the universe. Then, infinite palm prints of gods were born in the void, and they slapped down madly.

In the distance, many elders showed a touch of relief when they saw the destructive palm print.

This move, called One Finger to the Universe, was created by a fairy king of the ancient Yuwen clan. The palm print contained the power of the fairy king's Taoism, which was extremely terrifying.

However, it is extremely difficult to practice this method. Including Yuwen Yang, only four people in the Yuwen Ancient Clan have mastered it so far. The other three are all Saint Emperors. Yuwen Yang has now mastered it at the level of Immortal Venerable. Although he cannot exert his true power, his talent is obvious. If he continues to grow, the Yuwen Ancient Clan will be extremely terrifying in the future.

It is even possible that one day he will get rid of the Qi family and become the real overlord of the Immortal Realm.

The elders who were originally a little worried were relieved and scorned in their hearts. Originally, due to Qin Zixuan's identity, the Yuwen Ancient Clan could not move the Dragon Alliance, but since it was delivered to the door today, it was not their fault.

With one finger, Qiankun turned into thousands of beams of light and descended, directly sweeping into a storm. The place where Chu Yan was located was immediately in ruins.

"Chu Yan, even if you have reached the limit in the realm of Immortal Venerable, you are still an Immortal Venerable after all. How can you resist such power?" Yuwen Yang smiled ferociously. The defeat thirty years ago has always been his shame. Today, he will wash it away personally.

Trapped in the storm of finger lights, Chu Yan's eyes were calm, without any ripples. He could also feel that Yuwen Yang was stronger than he was thirty years ago. Those finger lights had a power that surpassed the Immortal Lord. Just like when he was sparring with the Immortal Emperor, everything was truly integrated.

But so what, what he had to do today was to kill people, so no one could stop him.

"Boom!" Chu Yan took a step forward, and with one step, the ground across thousands of meters was directly turned into powder. Then he kept moving forward, letting those finger lights bombard him. He ignored them, his eyes were clear and determined.

"This..." In an instant, everyone's eyes condensed. Yuwen Yang's full-strength attack, the Immortal King Dao, fell on Chu Yan, but it had no effect at all?

"Buzz!" Chu Yan was still approaching, walking smoothly, as if there was no obstacle between him and Yuwen Yang. In a blink of an eye, he walked within ten feet of Yuwen Yang.

At this time, Chu Yan's whole body was filled with perfect imperial light, like a young emperor, and the whole person looked very majestic. Yuwen Yang only felt that the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a real god. He was a little panicked, and let out a low roar, using his fingers as swords, and slashed at Chu Yan frantically.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Thousands of sword shadows, each of which was extremely sharp, but when they chopped on Chu Yan's Titan armor, they only left a series of tiny scratches from the top, and could not be broken at all. This made Yuwen Yang completely terrified, and his body could not help but take a step back.

"You shouldn't provoke me." Chu Yan's voice was indifferent, and he finally stretched out his hand, and the palm of the god smashed down. Yuwen Yang's eyes widened, and the breath in his body desperately turned into sword energy to slash out, but it was useless. He was smashed alive by the big handprint and tightened tightly.

At this moment, Yuwen Yang was completely terrified. He couldn't understand why he was defeated thirty years ago, but Chu Yan also tried his best. The gap between the two was not much. In the past thirty years, he practiced the One Finger Heaven and Earth, so he should be stronger, but why did he still lose, and it was a miserable defeat. He didn't even take a move in Chu Yan's hands.

"No! You can't kill me, I'm from the Yuwen clan." Yuwen Yang panicked when his throat was grabbed by the huge palm of the god. He lost all his pride. At this time, he just wanted to live.

However, Chu Yan looked at him with indifference. Can't kill? Now, there is nothing he can't do.

At the moment when Qingyi's doomsday disaster was exposed, he even looked down on life and death. Why would he care about a Yuwen ancient clan?

Feeling the strong killing intent, Yuwen Yang desperately tried to struggle to get rid of the palm of the god, but he found that he couldn't do it at all.

"Die." Chu Yan pressed his palm downwards, and the terrifying power of heaven broke through everything and madly slammed down on Yuwen Yang. At this moment, Yuwen Yang's eyes bulged out, and all the bones in his chest were broken. He truly felt that all the vitality in his body was destroyed, and the god of death was cutting him bit by bit.

"It's not me——"