4120: C4120 Reverse Time and Space

C4120 Reverse Time and Space

When he heard that, his eyes lit up.

This was indeed a good method.

Realm Pressure. At Chu Yan's level, it might not exist anymore, but for the weak, it was a high realm. It was a natural deterrent.

All of this came from the fear in the heart of the living beings.

This kind of thing was very difficult to overcome.

It wasn't that you were timid, or something like that.

It's just that subconsciously.

Wen Dao let out a sigh of relief.

That's right. They still have the Nine Realm Level.

Once the deterrence was unleashed at the critical moment, he didn't believe that these people who were actually only able to resist the Second Three Realms would be able to do so?

At that time, all of them would be shivering in fear. Wouldn't they just let the 72 red-clothed men slaughter them?

However, they were not in a hurry right now.

They took a look.

He knew that the Pope was stalling for time.

Chu Yan's side seemed to be waiting for something.

But they were the same.

There would be a royal lord appearing in this battle, but it wasn't something that could be done just by descending.

There were also many things that needed to be arranged.

On the other side.

Chu Yan's side.

Palace Lord of the Great Path laughed coldly. "Kid, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, right? The Holy Emperor did not release his deterrence."

Chu Yan glanced at him and said calmly, "What's the hurry? Wouldn't it be better if he did not release it? Now that our side has the advantage, if this continues, we will definitely win the war of weapons. "

Palace Lord nodded his head. That was true.

Deterrence was just a precautionary measure.

Chu Yan continued, "Besides... When the battle starts, you and him will definitely explode. At that time, it will be enough for our side to not be affected. Furthermore, I think that the Pope might not be able to release him. He should be stalling for time right now. "

" Drag for time? For what?" Palace Lord was puzzled. "Wait until the core of the Divine Rune matures? Wasn't this too ridiculous? How can we delay it for two months? "

Chu Yan smiled, "Of course it's not the core of the Divine Crest. If I'm not wrong, he should be waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone? Is there any more reinforcements from the Divine Cult?" Palace Lord of the Great Path found it strange.

"Forget it, I can't get through to you. You'll find out later."

Chu Yan was too lazy to say anything. He raised his head and looked towards the Ninth Layer.

Will you all come to this battle?

No matter what, I will accompany you.

In the next moment, Chu Yan said calmly, "It's good that they are stalling, let's not delay any longer."

After saying that, he turned around. He said to the few of them, "Teacher, how is it?"

All of them had average strength...

No, they were not ordinary. It could be said that they had overestimated them. It should be said that... they were very weak.

It was pitifully weak.

Realm Lord?

That was probably all.

However, no one dared to look down on them when they stood in the crowd.

Even Cruel and Hanba's subordinates didn't dare because they had heard of something.

A few of these people were former teachers of Chu Yan.

What did that mean?

In the Imperial Court.

These people were the emperor's teachers!

These people were none other than Li Si and Zhenlong.

There were also a few who were Li Si's brothers from the same sect.

In this battle, Chu Yan had specially called these people over.

Apart from that, he also specifically gathered a group of people who were skilled in the Dao of Time in the Six Realms.

Li Si's forehead was covered in sweat as he said in a low voice: "No, I haven't reconstructed 30 million yet. Before the New Year, I still can't analyze it on my side. "

These people might not be strong, but they were definitely talented in academics.

Li Si and Zhang Tao, these two were known as the kings of the Mortal Realm together with Yu Tian back then.

These few people cultivated the Great Dao. They all have unique views.

The reason Chu Yan brought them here this time was to complete the final step of the Divine Inscription Realm.

Although the Soul Tribe had said that the simulation heaven and earth created by the Soul Tribe wouldn't have more than five errors.

However, Chu Yan was still worried. He didn't trust them at all. He had known the Soul Tribe for a long time. If he said that it was difficult to be obedient, he might not be as good as some people from the Divine Sect.

Furthermore, three million years, even Cultivator's memory might be messed up.

Therefore, Chu Yan had to deduce it again before opening the path.

He had to reverse the flow of time and let Li Si personally take care of it.

Even if there were five errors, he had to nip them in the bud.

After all, once the path was opened, it might trigger a Tenth World level Dao Tribulation.

It wasn't a joke.

There really was a deviation.

In this battle, there was no need for the Pope to make a move.

The side of the Six Realms was directly played by Chu Yan.

That would be a joke.

"Alright, let's continue to reverse the situation."

After saying that, Chu Yan thought for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth, "Yang Wenqing."

"I'm here!" Yang Wenqing shouted in a low voice.

"Go to the battlefield and replace the Great Eon King. There's no need for him to fight anymore. Let him come down and participate in the reversal of time." Chu Yan said. This was convenient. The Great Eon King was an expert. In the past, he had been the one to reverse the many times that the Human realm had been put in a difficult position.

Yang Wenqing's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Yes!"

In the next moment, yang Wenqing flew into the battlefield.

The Great Eon King was in the midst of a heated battle.

Suddenly interrupted by Yang Wenqing, he cursed: "What did you come down for? Quickly go back, it's too dangerous."

"The Sacred Lord told you to go back, so I came to help you."

"Ah?" The Great Eon King was stunned. "You came to help me? Why?"

"I don't know. The Sacred Lord has given the order." Yang Wenqing took out a handwritten order.

The Great Eon King clenched his fists, but still nodded. Then, the Great Dao within his body shifted, and the entire tribe landed on Yang Wenqing's body. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Kill a few more for laozi. Don't lose to the Great Sky, great Yu. Do you hear me?"

"Don't worry, eon King." Yang Wenqing smiled and said: "Don't forget, if you really calculate it, this is still the era of our young people."

The Great Eon King nodded, and then rose into the air to return to the team.

On the other side.

The one fighting against the Great Eon King was the 12th red-clothed man. His pupils shrank. "Changing generals on the spot? You are courting death."

Yang Wenqing laughed loudly. "Your father will come too!"

The 12th red robe swept across. With a glance, he said disdainfully: "Kid, you're so young. Have you ever been on the battlefield? Have you seen blood? You dare to participate? Do you know how cruel a Seven World Level battle is?"

This Red Shirt was very disdainful.

He was too young.

He took a look. How old could Yang Wenqing be?

Less than ten thousand years.

This was in the Divine Sect. Those were all infants. Even if there were some talented ones with high realms, they had never seen blood before. Had this kind of person fought a war?

Yang Wenqing sneered, "Have you seen blood before? Next, I'll let you know."

"Kill!"

Two people crossed each other.

Puchi!

Red Shirt immediately vomited blood. His eyes were filled with shock. "How is this possible..."

A short collision, confrontation, the result was that Yang Wenqing's battle skills and experience were all above his.

Those combat skills could even easily predict his next attack, but he could not even see through Yang Wenqing's intentions.

And even if he did, it was like there was a sword just now, yang Wenqing stabbing towards his chest, and he subconsciously stabbed back.

In his view, a person who had never seen blood before, once his life was threatened, he would definitely subconsciously dodge.

However, yang Wenqing did not. The longsword continued to sweep out, allowing the red sword to pierce his shoulder. In the end, he did not even dodge, and did not even frown.

That ruthless skill, that experience, made Red Shirt unable to understand.

"How is this possible..."

Yang Wenqing laughed coldly: "You're right, I'm very young, I don't know how cruel a Seven World level war is. But, in my opinion, it's only so-so. "

"On the contrary, have you experienced what is called despair?"

"Do you know that you have been oppressed since you were young, forced by the three clans to not even dare to break through? Have you personally witnessed your ten years of comrades dying on the battlefield, their corpses wrapped in armor?"

"You don't know anything."

"Young? No, in my opinion, you guys are just a bunch of useless people who have lived for three million years, living to the end without knowing anything."

Yang Wenqing had a face full of contempt: "What qualifications do you have to look down on the Six Realms?"

"The oppression of the people of the Six Realms, you have never experienced it before."

"Die!"

In the next moment, yang Wenqing raised the longsword high up into the air, activating the joint attack grand formation. The strength of countless people augmented his body.

At this moment, that sword seemed to be emitting light, as it brought along the souls of countless heroic spirits of the Six Realms as it pierced down.

"No!"

The 12th red-clothed man widened his eyes in despair. He wanted to turn around and escape, but it was too late.

Puchi!

The sword slashed down.

This sword slashed through the sky.

This sword shattered the void.

This sword directly pierced through the 12 red-clothed men's bodies. Then, an endless amount of power surged and exploded within their bodies.

"No, no!" The red-clothed man struggled with all his might, but it was useless.

With a loud boom, everyone clearly saw Red Shirt's true body shatter in an instant.

After that was the remnant soul. It had just struggled free when it was instantly destroyed.

Crack!

A dragon-like path appeared in the sky above the Forbidden Land, and it was immediately beheaded.

"Die!"

From the start of the battle until now, the first of the Seven Realms had died.

He had appeared on the Divine Church's side.

In the back.

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth rose. "Yang Wenqing..."

At this time, he couldn't help but recall the scene many years ago. When he first entered the Three Realms Battlefield, everyone was still so weak, and still so young.

So fast!

And this person wasn't at all a favored child of that era.

Chu Yan had always guessed that if it wasn't for him, who would start the era after the human lord?

Initially, Chu Yan hadn't thought about it, but now he had a vague idea. He shouldn't belong to the Nine Realms, or else he wouldn't be able to break this closed circle.

Because of his appearance, many things in the Nine Realms had changed.

"Yang Wenqing, the son of the era... If it wasn't for me, he should at least be able to open a realm, right?" Chu Yan smiled and didn't say much.

At this time, the Great Eon King had already returned, joining Li Si's side to reverse the situation and analyze the situation.

Eon, since ancient times, was called Eon.

The name of the Great Eon King was very big.

The Dao of Time, he was truly skilled in it.

When the Great Eon King joined the reverse direction where there had been no progress, it immediately had an effect.

Soon.

Behind Chu Yan, the invisible space began to change.

It was as if no one had pressed the retreat button.

It was still playing at a speed tens of thousands of times faster.

The world was rapidly reversed. Winter, spring, summer, autumn...

Year after year passed in reverse.

Chu Yan saw with his own eyes that a towering ancient tree rapidly turned into a tender shoot and then shrank back into the soil.

Everything else.

The river water had a backlash as it flowed upwards.

Chu Yan silently calculated.

Ten thousand years!0

One hundred thousand years!

1 million years!

Ten million years!

The Divine Vein Realm behind him was retreating at an extremely fast speed.

When he retreated to the end, Chu Yan even saw the Emperor and the others during the Primordial Era.

However, just as he was about to reach the three million year mark...

Puff!

The Great Eon King spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backwards.

It wasn't just him; everyone who had participated in the reversal was crazily vomiting blood.

The weaker ones began to lose their life force.

Chu Yan's pupils constricted. He knew what was going on.

The reversal must have touched upon some major event.

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