The Emperor's Dominance

A full half month has passed!

In the Land of Fortune, resentment was soaring, and many powerful people who were silent in retreat shivered. They didn't know what to say. This was like hitting themselves in the face, and they couldn't even get off the stage.

The eyes of the dozen great saints of Zhu Peng were red, and even bloodshot!

Their eyes were about to burst, and they were really mad. For a whole half month, they didn't get even one immortal dragon marrow, and they were even squatting in the area near Su Yan!

But Su Yan got a full twenty-eight immortal dragon marrows, which was an astonishing number. It was a lucky thing to get three or five, but Su Yan got twenty-eight.

Now, another immortal dragon marrow fell into Su Yan's hands.

Zhu Peng was mad. He couldn't get a hair. How did Su Yan do it? What kind of secret method did he master?

They were really going to be forced to cry by Su Yan. There were great saints crying and laughing. They left. There was no point in persisting, and they could only humiliate themselves.

But no matter where these great saints went, the immortal dragon marrow born in the realm was still stolen by Su Yan.

This is the art of stealing the sky. If Su Yan is willing to let all the immortal dragon marrows born in the whole creation land belong to him, but doing so is a bit crazy and will cause public outrage.

Every day after that, Su Yan harvested two or three, and he didn't think it was too much. This thing can have a super nourishing effect on the great saints!

After this period of time, Su Yan's body stored a huge amount of energy substances, and his flesh was a little heavy. The accumulation was too thick and almost exceeded Su Yan's load.

But Su Yan never stopped and continued to devour energy!

He mastered the art of stealing the sky, and he could completely open up space in his flesh and blood, seal the energy, and wait for the moment of stepping into the great saint to unlock it, and it is guaranteed that more secret realms can be opened!

When Su Yan stepped into the saint, he rushed to the fourth heaven in one breath. I don’t know if he can open a few more small realms when he rushes into the great saint realm this time.

A group of people have already left the Land of Fortune. The more points they have, the longer they can stay there. Those with fewer points will disappear in large numbers.

The fewer people there are, the more Immortal Dragon Marrow Su Yan will get.

Many people are jealous. Su Yan has obtained dozens of Immortal Dragon Marrows. This is a huge fortune. It is difficult to buy Immortal Source. After all, it has amazing effects on Chongguan Dasheng.

The outside world is in chaos.

The news of the death of Little Thunder King has spread. The big figures of various tribes are cold from head to toe. Their heads are directly cut off. Little Thunder King is dead!

Xianmo is a little scared. Su Yan killed Little Thunder King.

This is the news brought back by Xingkong Shan. She has left. Returning to the Immortal Cave, the news of Little Thunder King’s death must be brought back as soon as possible.

Xiong Ba’s face is uncertain. Little Thunder King is likely to be the descendant of a certain immortal elder in the Immortal Elders’ Court. How can they let this matter go? They are expected to make some small moves.

"This evil creature, kill the Little Thunder King!"

The Third Elder was terrified and extremely panicked. The death of the Little Thunder King had been confirmed. Su Yan had cut off his retreat. Once the news of Su Yan's suppression spread, his position would most likely be lost.

"Hehe, Third Elder, I want to remind you that it was you who arranged Su Yan to the Ninth War Zone. The death of the Little Thunder King was directly related to you!"

The vicious words of King Yingwu came over: "Even if you survive in the end, the existence behind the Little Thunder King will not spare you!"

"King Yingwu, what do you want to say?"

The eyes of the Third Elder of Wangcheng were bloodshot. This was a naked threat.

"Save your life."

King Yingwu transmitted the voice, the voice was very cold and cruel: "If you crush Su Yan to death, you and I will be fine. If Su Yan survives, you and I will die!"

The Third Elder's old face was full of hideousness. There is no regret medicine in the world. If there was no deal with King Yingwu, there would be no current situation. He would live as easily as before.

"What if Su Yan is killed? Little Thunder King is dead after all!" The third elder sent a voice message and growled, "He is dead. The big man behind him will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly."

"Don't worry, my immortal clan will protect you."

King Yingwu sent a voice message and said, "Not only will we protect you, but we will also extend your life by 100,000 years. This is the promise of my immortal clan. I can swear with the blood of the immortal clan emperor. You don't need to question it, just do what I say!"

He was not afraid that the third elder would not agree. If Su Yan was alive, it would directly threaten the life of the third elder, and his reputation would be ruined, which would directly implicate his family.

King Yingwu and the third elder conspired. At this point, they were brewing a major crisis against Su Yan!

In the good fortune land of the king battlefield, a large number of cultivators left, and the number of those who stayed was already very limited. The more points they had, the longer they stayed.

For more than 20 days, Dong Mo and the others broke through a small realm one after another. Before leaving, they left the immortal dragon marrow for Su Yan to harvest, worried that he would not harvest enough.

There were already very few people left in the Creation Land, and Su Yan's harvest was even more abundant, which made the Monkey King stare. This guy could harvest 10 to 20 every day, which made him a little jealous.

"Brother."

The Monkey King came, with a tall body, a body of copper tendons and iron bones, covered with golden hair, and blazing pupils, as if he had fire eyes and a thunder mouth. This shape was somewhat similar to the Monkey King in mythology and legend.

Su Yan felt very friendly, and hesitated for a while and said: "Does the Monkey King have any advice?"

"I think you are about to break into the realm of the Great Sage."

The Monkey King with thick and fiery golden hair, his words were like a big bell, clanging loudly, and said: "You are qualified to be crowned king, and can be a powerful prince. I suggest you step into the realm of the great sage and proceed to crown the king!"

Su Yan was a little confused and asked: "I really don't know where the place of kingship is?"

"Haha, this is the battlefield for the kingship. The kingship is naturally here." The Monkey King pointed to the outside world and said: "When you leave the place of creation, you will encounter an altar along the way, which is the place where the king is canonized. !”

"On the contrary, in that area you can choose to break through and step into the realm of the Great Sage, which will also help a lot in canonizing princes, and will make the title you get more powerful!"

"Thank you, Monkey King, for your advice. I understand." Su Yan nodded.

"It's just a small matter. I'll leave first. But you have to remember that breaking through near the King's Altar will lead to a relatively powerful Great Sage Heavenly Tribulation. You have to think about it carefully. There were many deaths that year."

The Monkey King turned and left, escaping from the land of creation. When people left one after another, Su Yan was the only one left in the land of creation!

"break!"

Su Yan roared, releasing his aura in all directions, and the roar suddenly surged to its peak state. The holy power of his body was circulating, and a huge projection of the ancient universe rose up behind him. The Dharma reached the sky completely, and endless thunder light flashed!

Su Yan, in his peak state, had his chest glowing, and with each breath, the land of creation became a little dim.

Su Yan used the Heaven Stealing Technique to seize the energy of creation and store it in his flesh and blood. If you observe carefully, you can find that there are many treasure doors in Su Yan's body!

Nowadays, the divine power inside these treasure gates is immense and extremely powerful.

But Su Yan continued to absorb it, stealing the energy essence from all over the world with the Heaven Stealing Technique, and stored it in his body.

In just one day, Su Yan's bottomless pit was almost filled up. He almost turned into a big fat man. The pores all over his body could not stop leaking energy substances. The auspicious clouds were billowing, and he looked quite divine.

Another day passed, and Su Yan could hardly walk.

"No, I can't pretend anymore!"

Su Yan took a deep breath, and his entire divine power resonated, sealing all the energy leaking from his body and trying to suppress it.

After the third day, Su Yan ushered in a great harvest. His Immortal Dragon Essence had almost exceeded 200. His staggering wealth would make anyone jealous if he saw it.

"It's time to go."

The land of creation had some repelling power, and Su Yan no longer hesitated.

He was excited in his heart, it was time to break through, his realm was already ready to move, and he was about to be unable to suppress it.

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Su Yan strode out and left the space-time wormhole. On his way back to the royal city, he saw a huge altar!

The ancient altar is like the home of ancient heroic spirits. It is filled with the power of the heaven-shattering king. It can break the sky at every turn, rush to the outer space and time, and manifest hundreds of millions of princes!

"This is the King's Altar."

Su Yan was shocked. This altar was used to confer kings. The auras of princes of all generations would remain on the altar.

After a long time, the kings canonized by this altar are endless, and it is impossible to count how many there are. After all, the fairy world has existed for too long, and it is impossible to trace its origin.

The altar is huge, and the saints are as small as dust.

Su Yan walked around the altar. The entire altar was very large and carved with various unnamed ancient evils, as well as countless figures of ancient ancestors, densely packed.

Su Yan couldn't see through this altar and felt it was scary and frightening. It seemed like he could be resurrected!

"It's time to break through!"

Su Yan's eyes were blazing, looking into the sky.

Sure enough, the Monkey King had a certain reason for letting him break through here.

This world is very big, vast and spectacular, and the king's appearance is like the sea.

If you break through here, you can deeply understand the grandeur of the immortal world. It is an excellent place to break through the Great Sage.

The thunder tribulation also induced will be very powerful!

Su Yan's deep pupils seemed to see through the boundless sky and saw the origin of the fairy world spreading across the sky!

There is no doubt that this is a place close to the origin of the immortal world, and he can vaguely understand the avenue of the immortal world.

Obviously, the small tower is very quiet. Even if it is domineering, it will not mess around here. Once it angers something, it will cause a fatal disaster for Su Yan.

"Who?"

Su Yan's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he glanced around.

I had a hunch that something was wrong when I came here just now, but now my intuition is even sharper.

The world around us is a little gray.

"boom!"

The world trembled, and an extremely depressing aura swooped in.

Su Yan's fists were clenched, and from the end of the world, a strong man came, his energy and blood boiling, and the great sage's power emanating, holding against the top of the sky.

Not just one, but more than a dozen strong men came over, like chaotic gods spanning the heavens, and eighteen strong men in succession, entrenched around Su Yan.

"Who are you?" Su Yan's expression was cold. These people definitely did not come from the land of creation.

The sky was full of murderous aura. The eighteen peak saints looked cold and their divine power was shocking. Without saying a word, they took action directly to suppress Su Yan!

"You really think highly of me, here are eighteen peak saints!"

"But that's right. The ultimate combat power of the King's Battlefield is the Peak Great Sage. If it weren't for this, half of them would have a group of emperors targeting me."

Su Yan laughed angrily, his long black hair started to dance, and an absolutely terrifying aura erupted from his body, rushing towards the boundless sky.

"Little saint, dare you to make trouble!"

The eighteen great saints roared, and their divine might was like a tsunami, rumbling down, trying to suppress Su Yan in one encounter.

They couldn't stay here for long, and they had to suppress Su Yan and leave as soon as possible.

"A bunch of clowns!"

Su Yan roared and shook the sky, his blood was surging, his aura was fully released, and he ushered in the terrifying great saint tribulation, roaring: "I step into the great saint, and it is also a great pleasure in life to have you eighteen strong men step on me!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, the great saint tribulation was across the sky, like an endless sea of ​​stars sinking down, too dazzling, too violent to be imagined, submerged this world, and the boundless sky changed color!

Su Yan broke through the barrier and was about to cross over to the great saint realm.