The moment Wu Qingyu grabbed Zhang Yan, basically all the battles had stopped, but the Beishan Ancestor, who had only briefly obtained the strength of the Heavenly Emperor, looked at Zhang Yan with an empty chest, and actually shed tears of sorrow.

The eyes of the Taiqing Heavenly Emperor were full of anger, but the ancient bottle was too powerful, I don't know where Wu Qingyu got it, even he couldn't get out at this time, so he could only stalemate with this ancient bottle.

"Wu Qingyu, if you kill him, I will kill your own line!" The Taiqing Heavenly Emperor could only threaten with a strategy.

"Huh? My personal heritage? Hehe, my personal inheritance, there is only one, then this disciple of Zhang Yan, if you want to kill, try it. ”

The Heavenly Emperors were stunned, and were immediately confused by this somewhat complicated relationship, Zhang Yan's disciple is also Wu Qingyu's disciple, so why did Wu Qingyu kill Zhang Yan?

Failed to snatch disciples?

Not really!

The dignified Emperor of Heaven was reduced to the point of robbing disciples with others? It's really... It's a little hard to accept!

The Beishan Ancestor moved, and the Shadowless Heavenly Emperor was injured, staring gloomily at the Beishan Ancestor, and then retreated to the side and did not stop it any longer.

Behind the Beishan Ancestor, a vast ocean of spiritual power appeared, and this kind of scene would appear when the spiritual power was rich to a certain extent.

Beishan Ancestor blasted out with one punch!

Wu Qingyu swept his cold eyes, and then fell a waterfall-like river of spiritual power with a blow, annihilating that punch.

Just when Wu Qingyu was about to kill Zhang Yan, a burst of golden emperor light bloomed on Zhang Yan's body again, and Emperor Qin's figure appeared again.

"You're really haunted." Emperor Qin said coldly, his appearance was a little unclear, this was the last bit of power left in Zhang Yan's body, after it was used up, unless Emperor Qin added strength to Zhang Yan again, it would not appear again.

"You are really annoying, protecting such a little ant, don't you think you have lost your identity as the Emperor of Heaven?" Wu Qingyu's hand of law did not let go of Zhang Yan, and still grabbed him to death.

Emperor Qin's phantom finger moved, and the Tai'a sword fell directly into his hand, and then slashed at random, with an indescribable mysterious sword intent, as if he could cut the sun, moon and stars, and be able to break the Tianhe Waterfall, he could only feel a grand sword intent.

The hand of law was cut off, but at this moment, the hand of law glowed!

Seeing this, Emperor Qin's figure was illusory, turning into light and directly enveloping Zhang Yan.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering roar rang out, but there was no sensational scene.

"Hehe, the power of the law has been detonated, I want to see how much you can protect him with this mere projection?" Wu Qingyu's eyes were indifferent, staring at the spiritual mist.

The spiritual mist slowly dissipated, revealing a half-crippled young man, half of his body under his head was gone, but he was still alive, this scene shocked many people, because, this is the Emperor of Heaven, didn't he kill him?

What a terrible life force! Although it is not easy to kill after the baptism of the Soul Refining Realm, it is not a big gap, such as the current cultivation gap between Jin Dan and the Heavenly Emperor, no matter how difficult it is to kill, it is just a floating cloud!

A single blow can annihilate you, and there is not even a soul left.

But the current scene is incomprehensible to them.

The young man with half of his body behind looked at Wu Qingyu calmly, Wu Qingyu was also a little surprised, this Zhang Yan and Emperor Qin were really a little powerful, they could even withstand the explosion of the power of the law, she still underestimated these two people.

"Not bad." Wu Qingyu said lightly, but she raised her hand again, what if she survived? Or die!

Zhang Yan stared at Wu Qingyu, his voice was hoarse and low, and slowly spread: "Master, uncle, senior brothers and sisters... You have to survive, you have to be well. Give me a few years and I'll be back! Master, the disciple is not filial, which makes you sad and loses your cultivation, and the disciple hereby swears that even if it is against the sky, it will make Master's cultivation completely restored! ”

"It's ridiculous!"

Wu Qingyu blasted out with one blow, the brilliance was bright and with a chilling killing intent, and with a bang, the surging law turned into flames, burning Zhang Yan's body.

Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, staring at Wu Qingyu for a long time without saying a word, until his body was burned to the point that only one brain remained, he said the last sentence: "Wu Qingyu, if something happens to her, I will cut off your path to respect!" ”

When Wu Qingyu heard this, his eyes changed, and he immediately withdrew the power of the law: "Who are you!" ”

However, even if she took back the Law Flame now, it was too late, and Zhang Yan's last eyeball was burned to the ground when she stared at Wu Qingyu.

Wu Qingyu's face was extremely ugly, and on that simple and beautiful face, there was gradually a hideous color climbing up, her breath was extremely violent for a moment, and then, with one move, she took back the ancient bottle!

How ugly is the face of the Taiqing Heavenly Emperor, Zhang Yan, this young man was killed in front of him, what a shame is this? He is a Heavenly Emperor, and he can't even keep a person!

Wu Qingyu put away the ancient bottle, just to turn around and leave.

But just before she turned around, Beishan Ancestor shed tears of sorrow and killed her!

"Wu Qingyu!" Beishan Old Ancestor's voice was full of grief, this was the only disciple he had been extremely satisfied with for so many years, how excellent!

However, he was killed, and in front of his eyes, he was wiped out alive!

"Ahh

The ancestor of Beishan held Guanghua in his hand, turned into an ancient spear, and killed Wu Qingyu!

Wu Qingyu's eyes were cold, and he waved it down with one hand, and the ancestor of Beishan was directly like being photographed by someone, hitting the earth hard.

The gap is unimaginably big, even if you have a Heavenly Emperor-level cultivation for a short time? Without personal feeling and familiarity, it is like a child holding a magic weapon, unable to exert its power.

Wu Qingyu broke through the air and left, she killed that Zhang Yan, but she couldn't be happy.

Who is this Zhang Yan? Why do you know that she is to be honored?

In this Nine Extremes Realm, no one knows what 'respect' is, only she, Wu Qingyu, knows!

This Zhang Yan knew that this was a little unusual.

Many Heavenly Emperors gave up their hands at the Taiqing Heavenly Emperor, and then retreated, and the next thing was the family affairs of the Taiqing family, and they were not good here.

As for the disgrace?

In fact, it is not disgraceful, even if the Taiqing Heavenly Emperor is not as good as the Wutian Emperor, he is also the Heavenly Emperor, and no one in the southwest region dares not respect him.

The Emperor of Heaven left, and the Emperor of Taiqing Heavenly fell with his hands down, sat on the throne, and sighed faintly: "Beidoumen, in the future, it will be merged under my command, it is a direct force of this emperor, but this emperor does not ask Beidoumen to do anything." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, what a special treatment this is, they are directly under the Heavenly Emperor, but the Heavenly Emperor will not order them to do anything!

This is equivalent to being protected by the Emperor of Heaven for free!

The breath of the Beishan Ancestor retreated, silent in the bottomless abyss.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Woo, ahhhhh

"Senior Brother Zhang—"

Led by Li Xuan and the others, everyone in the Beidou Gate couldn't help but cry, and the Black Immortal Ancestor looked depressed, as if he had aged for decades in an instant.

Seeing this, Xue Qingling also couldn't bear to look over, and there was a flash of color in her clear eyes.

Zhang Yan, it's a pity to die!

...

The central region, the Witch God Domain.

In an ancient but splendid hall, Xu Qingxue, who was meditating with her eyes closed, opened her eyes suddenly, tears slipped silently, she stood up abruptly and rushed out of the hall.

"Master, Master, Master..."

Tears fell uncontrollably, Xu Qingxue felt as if her heart was pinched as uncomfortable and painful, she staggered to the door, her feet were unsteady and empty, and the whole person rolled down the steps.

"Master..."

Xu Qingxue muttered blankly, she was just an ordinary person at this time, her cultivation was no longer good, and she was too fragile to do it.

"Woooooooooo Master... Master... Where are you? ”

Xu Qingxue choked and sobbed, and finally, curled her legs weakly, buried her little face in her knees, tears moistening her sleeves.

The cold and silent hall did not have half a figure.

Only the maiden cries from unknown despair.

...

Beyond Earth, where the surface of the Moon can be seen.

In space, a door was suddenly outlined by a white light, and the door opened, and an imposing figure came out of it.