"Invincible in the world?" In the air, Yin Jue heard Wang Yun's words and snorted coldly, "Hmph, I think it's not true, right?"

Wangyun raised his eyebrows, looked at Yin Jue sideways, and said, "Well, are you questioning this emperor?"

"So what if you question it?" Yin Jue's eyes were gloomy, his voice was cold and domineering: "Today, I will break the myth of your Tiancang lineage and invincible generations."

"Ha, is that?" Wangyun smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, come on, I want to see today, do you have this ability?"

After saying that, he picked up the halberd and took a step toward Yin Jue, but at this time, he was stopped by Emperor Yu.

"Hmm? Little Prince, why are you pulling me?" Wangyun turned around and asked Yuhuang.

"Master, let me go. Really, I want to try it out and see if I can fight a half-emperor-level powerhouse now?" Yu Huang said with a solemn look on his face.

Regarding the title of Yuhuang, the ancestor-level cultivators present, including Yin Jue, all looked calm, and none of them were surprised, because they had known the identity of Yuhuang and the descendant of Tiancang for a long time.

After hearing the words of the Yu Emperor, Wangyun suddenly glared at the Yu Emperor and stared at him slightly. Then, he spoke and asked, "Little Prince, what kind of cultivation are you now?"

"My cultivation..." Emperor Yu was stunned for a moment, and quickly spoke, answering: "The fifth level of the emperor's realm is the ninth level."

Wangyun raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Only the ninth level? He has not even reached the peak of the fifth level of the Emperor Realm. What can you do?"

Then, he waved his hands repeatedly and said angrily: "Go and go, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, stay wherever you are, don't interfere with my fight."

While talking, Wangyun turned around and walked towards Yinjue. While walking, he muttered: "Oh, it's really unreasonable. He only has a level of cultivation of the ninth level, so he wants to challenge the half emperor? Of course, this is not true. What's wrong is that he actually wants to fight me? I don't know, is my forehand itchy? I still want to find a half emperor-level strongman to practice?"

Although Wangyun's voice was not loud, the cultivators present were not ordinary people. They all had a terrifying ear. So, as soon as his voice came out, all the cultivators around him heard it clearly.

"Uh..." After hearing Wangyun's words, the Yu Emperor opened his mouth and was stunned. He was speechless. If the master is so so, what else can he say?

Of course, at this moment, the cultivators in a daze were far more than Yuhuang. Zihuang, Youxuan, Fengyu, Jun Xi, Di Xuehanyan and others present, as well as the powerful ancestors from the power of the Emperor Dao, were also stunned on the spot, their eyes wide open, with a look of absent and surprised.

In addition, in addition to being surprised, they were also shocked, shocked by Wangyun's strength, especially the ancestor-level cultivators from the various emperor's powers, who were the most shocked.

They lived many times more than Wangyun. Even hundreds of years ago, their cultivation and strength were still far above Wangyun. But now, in just a few hundred years, his strength has far surpassed them, and he has reached a state that they have been struggling for many years but have never reached - the half-emperor realm.

In the distance, a dream like a voice in a colorful imperial robe stood silently, her dress flies, her long hair is like flying, her whole person is like a bright moon in the sky, her ethereal and peerless, her bright eyes and white teeth, and her charming style. At this moment, she is staring at the clouds, her eyes full of complexity, her eyes are filled with emotion, and she is even more indifferent and bitter.

Not long ago, the strength of the two of them was not much different. Now, although she is not far from the half-emperor, she is still inferior to Wangyun, because he is already a half-emperor.

"Practice? OK, very good. Today, I will let you 'enjoy' and say the price of crazy words!" At this time, Yin Jue's voice sounded, and he came to his senses. His words were full of anger and murderous intent. The words "practice" hurt him fiercely. In his opinion, this was the greatest insult to him.

"Okay, don't you talk nonsense. Haven't you always said that you are very powerful? Come here and fight." Wangyun waved his hand and said casually.

"Hmph, since that's the case, I'm as you wish." Yin Jue snorted coldly and took action in an instant. In a moment, the Emperor Blood Emperor Tianzhong, which was originally floating in his left hand, flew out instantly, and with a terrifying sound killing power, it rushed towards Wangyun.

"Everyone be careful, be careful of this sound killing power." Suddenly, an old man from Huaxu Xian Kingdom spoke and reminded the cultivators.

Wow!

While speaking, the old men with the imperial weapon present activated the imperial weapon and protected the people around them. The imperial weapon was already powerful. Now, under the urging of a semi-emperor-level power, the power is even more powerful. If you accidentally kill the sound of the sound just now, it is possible to kill an ancestor-level power in seconds.

Wow!

At the same time, at the moment when the sound killing power appeared, the blood-stained corner of the clothes above Di Xue Hanyan and others shook in the air, instantly dispelling the sound killing power that rushed over.

At this moment, in addition to Wangyun, the people present had the most sound killing power and the strongest, because he was closest to Wangyun, so the more severe the impact he was exposed to.

However, these repercussions were no longer a problem for the Feather Emperor. At this moment, his whole body was shining, and the nine-colored glass body was running on its own to resist the power of sound killing. At the same time, the golden dragon spear in his hand was also spitting out the emperor's breath to isolate all external forces.

"Hmph, let me go back." Wangyun Xiaoxiao, with long hair, no wind, and the sound killing power in the blood-colored bell could not affect the slightest. As he spoke, the silver-white halberd in his hand swung directly towards the blood-colored bell.

Bang!

Although the silver-white phlegm in Wangyun's hand was not an imperial weapon, it was extremely powerful with the blessing of the imperial power in Wangyun's body. After one blow, he immediately gave the blood-colored bell back.

Whoosh!

After one attack, Yin Jue came alone and rushed towards Wangyun with bare hands. Wangyun took action to fight. In an instant, the two sides fought together.

Bang bang bang bang!

Hurry!

The speed of both sides was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they fought thousands of meetings. In an instant, there were billions of lights that were destroyed. The surrounding void turned into pieces and fell from the sky, like silver-white rain.

Bang!

After a fierce battle, suddenly, with a roar, the two sides instantly dispersed and flew backwards for hundreds of meters.
Chapter completed!