On the temple, many people looked at Han Zuxian emperor and frowned.

It is true that they have followed the holy mountain for thousands of years. Even if they have no credit, they have also suffered. Now that the Holy Lord was born, they chose the younger generation of Xianyu. Eleven years ago, the holy mountain was opened to Xianyu by chance.

Why?

For a time, many immortal emperors stood up and looked up at Yan Emperor: "Yan Emperor, how do you explain?"

Ice Zen, Yang Di see, eyes micro coagulation: "sure enough, this scene still happened."

Eleven years ago, he conjectured that the great opportunity of Shengshan was born, and that Emperor Yan's opening up the immortal channel would cause discontent, but it didn't break out.

Now, because of a Han Zu into the emperor, a word out, broke out.

"In the past, many people would like to make compromises for the holy Dragon Pavilion, but not for the holy dragon." Han Zuxian emperor continued, every sentence to kill heart, for a time, constantly have Xian emperor up, doubt to see Yan Emperor.

Chu Yan also frowned, the current situation, he did not expect.

On the temple, Emperor Yan always sat there quietly, very calm: "besides him, you also think so?"

"I hope Emperor Yan speaks clearly!" The Immortal Emperor opened his mouth. Although his tone was still polite, it was less respectful.

"I see." Yan Emperor calm a smile, see to Chu rock one eye, shake head: "have already said with you, don't enter Immortal Emperor, difficultly subdue public."

"Master..." Chu Yan blamed himself, but he was still wrong.

"However, since you are the Lord, the holy mountain belongs to you. No one can doubt it." Emperor Yan's breath suddenly changed. In an instant, a sea of flames appeared behind him: "this is the meaning of holy mountain. Do you want to fight against holy mountain?"

But at this time, no one would dare to fight with the emperor of Chu.

"The holy mountain is so, I have nothing to say, but we are the people of the holy mountain who have been following for thousands of years. We will never see the holy mountain go astray. In this case, I have to offend today. Even if I become a sinner for thousands of years, I will kill the tumor for the holy mountain!" After Han Zuxian emperor's words, he hummed. The power of the Immortal Emperor was filled with madness. Behind him, he made a battle axe pattern, which seemed to chop the sky into pieces, rolling down the Chu rock force.

"Presumptuous!" The eyes of the disciples of Shengshan were suddenly cold.

"Hum!" Emperor Yang raised his hand, and the iceberg rose to meet the axe. According to reason, the realm of emperor Yang was higher. But when an Immortal Emperor was determined to kill a man, the gap of this realm was useless. The axe turned, took the blow of emperor Yang, and continued to chop down. The remaining power alone was enough to kill Chu Yan.

"Today, this son will die!" Han Zuxian emperor ferocious way, in order to kill Chu rock, at all costs.

In the distance, the disciples of Yang Yi and Yushan County were eager. Not long ago, they witnessed the glory of Chu Yan. Now, is it going to fall?

"Say it again!" However, at this time, the heaven and the earth suddenly stopped. The huge axe made of innumerable veins stopped and could not be pressed down. Suddenly, a voice full of prestige came from the place ten thousand meters above the temple. The whole temple seemed to sink.

All the people raised their heads and saw a man on the temple. He was standing there with his hands on his back, wearing a long cold gown and one eye, but he was very divine.

"Try again!" One eyed Immortal Emperor, standing in the void, overlooking the temple, is very calm, but his words, like ice for thousands of years, make everyone aware of a trace of coldness.

Han Zuxian emperor's heart trembled, he entered the Immortal Emperor, enjoying infinite glory, full of confidence came to the temple, now bear, but a threat.

But unfortunately, he could feel that the one eyed man was stronger than him, stronger than emperor Yang, and probably the top Immortal Emperor.

"Who, sir?" Han Zuxian Di whispered.

"What do you think of him as the Lord?" The one eyed Immortal Emperor was a member of the Leng family that Chu Yan saw at the top of the holy mountain. He didn't respond to Han Zuxian emperor, but just opened his mouth and asked.

"We have been following holy mountain for thousands of years, sharing honor and disgrace with holy mountain. Now holy mountain gambles its future on a younger generation. I don't accept it!" Han Zuxian emperor clenched his fist and said indignantly.

"So you have a problem?" The one eyed Immortal Emperor said lightly.

"Yes Han Zuxian nodded his head hard, and the power of the Immortal Emperor poured out constantly in his body, disturbing the situation. It seems that only by doing so can he have some confidence in front of the Immortal Emperor.

"Good." The one eyed Immortal Emperor nodded his head. At the next moment, he slowly raised his hand and aimed at the position of Han Zuxian emperor. He pressed down. Immediately, there were countless stars falling down.

Han Zuxian emperor felt the power, and his eyes widened. He felt that the sky he was in seemed to have changed. But in the one eyed Immortal Emperor's world, he roared, and when he grasped his hands, there was a big axe. The Immortal Emperor's power came down with a thump, and the ground trembled.

However, it didn't work at all. The endless stars were endless until they covered the world. Everyone was hurt by the light and could only close their eyes. Han Zuxian emperor stood there and roared. The power of destruction poured out in his body. Zhan Tianshen ax waved, but he cut the endless stars."Boom!" Then, the stars fell, some people squint, see that scene, are extremely surprised, only to see everything between heaven and earth, is a little bit of elimination, turned into fly ash, by those stars away.

Han Zuxian emperor stood there and looked at the sky angrily: "holy mountain, if you do this, will you not be afraid of chilling our hearts?"

"Chill? You don't deserve it The one eyed Immortal Emperor said coldly. He pressed the palm of his hand again. In a moment, the space disappeared and there was nothing left. Han Zuxian emperor had been standing there before, but now, like all things, it disappeared and left no vitality.

"What happened?" In the temple, everyone got up, including the Immortal Emperor.

"Hanzuxiandi, Xiandi is dead!" Everyone glared. This time, the one who died was not an immortal throne or an immortal God, but an Immortal Emperor, a supreme being in the immortal realm, which was enough to open up a whole world. So, what happened?

Kill invisible?

"No!" Han yangxianzun stood there in despair. It shouldn't be like this. The old ancestor just joined the Immortal Emperor. Shouldn't it be the rise of the immortal mansion in the battlefield? But now, is it dead? Died like this?

I'm afraid that Han Zuxian emperor would never have expected that he had been an Immortal Emperor for ten thousand years. He thought that he would usher in his own era, but one day he died of arrogance?

Don't say it's them. Chu Yan stood there, his heart was trembling wildly and dull. It was the Immortal Emperor, the supreme Immortal Emperor in the immortal kingdom.

So far, he hasn't seen Xiandi die.

Can Xiandi die, too?

That's it. Dead?

"Do you have any other opinions?" Standing there, the one eyed Immortal Emperor was not moved by the death of Han Zuxian emperor. Instead, he calmly looked at everyone and said, "yes, I can bring it up."

“……” In the temple, the people were speechless for a while and asked? Is it killing me? An Immortal Emperor was killed.

"No?" The one eyed Immortal Emperor nodded his head with satisfaction: "in that case, continue to worship the Lord."

Inside the temple, there was an uproar, and then the first man slowly bent down and worshiped Chu Yan, saying: "see you, Lord!"

"See the Lord!" At this moment, the sound of worship resounds through the holy mountain and permeates the whole holy Dragon Pavilion.

At this time, many immortal emperors knew that from the moment when the one eyed Immortal Emperor appeared, the position of the Lord of Chu rock was stable, and no one could shake it, unless he didn't want to live.

Chu Yan also looked up at the one eyed Immortal Emperor. The scene just now was too shocking. Is this the vein of the king of the immortal kingdom? Even after years of decline, it is still terrible.

"Good. Now you can break up." The one eyed Immortal Emperor opened his mouth indifferently. The people in the temple were speechless for a while, but they had nothing to do. At this point, an immortal emperor died. I don't know what will happen if I continue.

"I'll leave later." In the beginning, some Immortal Emperor figures got up one after another, and the void clasped their fists, like to Chuyan, but most of them were to the one eyed Immortal Emperor, and then they took people away.

Until the end, everyone left, only Yushan County people are still outside the temple.

"Princess, please come in." Chuyan whispered, Princess Yushan and others were flattered. Although he was the head of a county, everyone in the temple was a figure in the cloud. He couldn't see it before, but now he has a chance to sit together.

"You don't have to be polite. Since you are friends of the Lord, you should be at home in the holy mountain." Emperor Yan also laughed. Princess Yushan quickly bowed her head: "thank you, Emperor Yan."

Some people who have gone far away look back and admire them. They know that after today, even though Princess Yushan and others are in a low level, their imperial power in Shenglong Pavilion will not be equal to that of Chuyan, and even higher than some immortal emperors.

Chu Yan looked at it with a smile and understood the truth as well.

Princess Yushan and others need time to adapt to this identity transformation.

"Master Chu, you are full of hardships." Yu Meiren was laughing, but she didn't dare to laugh as usual, showing a little respect.

"Beauty, you and I don't have to be like this, don't dislike, call me Chuyan." Chu Yan opens his mouth.

"Chu Yan." Yu Meiren whispered. Taixu Pavilion also said with a smile: "Chuyan, in the future you will become a fairy king, can we still call you like this?"

"Of course." Chu Yan white eyes, too empty Pavilion, the girl giggled for a while.

After saying that, Chu Yan looked at Princess Yushan again: "it's not that I didn't want to say anything about it, but it's useless to say something."

"I know." Princess Yushan suddenly nodded. It's true that if you didn't see it with your own eyes today, don't mention anyone else, even himself. Chu Yan told him that he was the saint of the holy mountain. Would he believe it?

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