Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

From the looks of it, one of them was a middle-aged man and the other an old man with crane hair. In the end, the woman looked the youngest, around thirty years old.    

The three of them stood in mid-air. Their majestic momentum swept through the world.    

The hundreds of people below held their breath, afraid that they would be punished by Ture Ruler Celestial Human for showing a trace of disrespect.    

In Common Domain, Ture Ruler Celestial Human was the strongest.    

Above the Heaven Realm was the True God, and the existence of the True Gods had already exceeded the limit of Common Domain, so they had to fly upwards.    

In the era when True Gods were flying up to the Celestial Domain, Heaven Man represented the strongest being in the Common Domain.    

"Martial Ancestor, it's him. He caused the death of the Holy Son Gu Bai. He even killed Elder Qiu and begged him to avenge the Holy Son and the elder."    

"Master Ancestor, take revenge for the Senior Brother and the Elder."    

"Grandteacher..."    

Seeing that Ture Ruler Celestial Human had appeared, the Flying Eagle Sect disciples who had been silent opened their mouths one after another, filled with righteous indignation.    

Someone reported on how Wang Yu had killed Elder Qiu in the introduction language.    

Some of them even looked at Wang Yu with hatred, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.    

The arrival of the three great Ture Ruler Celestial Human gave them confidence.    

Swish!    

The three great Ture Ruler Celestial Human's gaze fell on Wang Yu at the same time. Their attitude was as if they were looking down on Wang Yu from a high vantage point, and their eyes were ice-cold.    

Facing the three pairs of eyes of Ture Ruler Celestial Human, Wang Yu instantly felt chills down his spine.    

Not to mention Peak of Primordial Spirit, even if it was a person in real life with Peak of Nirvana, they still might not be able to endure Ture Ruler Celestial Human's killing intent.    

Fortunately, Wang Yu was not the ordinary Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit.    

As Wang Yu circulated the Great Chaos Scripture, it was as if a universe had appeared within his body. No matter how much killing intent he felt, he was like a clay ox entering the sea, never to be heard from again.    

Seeing how proud and independent Wang Yu was in their killing intent, Ture Ruler Celestial Human couldn't help but praise him.    

These kind of geniuses had never heard of Peak of Primordial Spirit killing people. Compared to Wang Yu, their holy son Gu Bai was in the sky and on the ground.    

If Gu Bai wasn't the sect master's son, there was no way to stop killing Gu Bai and Flying Eagle Sect.    

The three of them, Ture Ruler Celestial Human, all wanted to bring Wang Yu into their sect.    

Unfortunately, there were no ifs in this world.    

Such a heaven's pride expert, if he is unable to be of use to me, then the only thing I can do is …    

As he thought of this, the murderous intent in Ture Ruler Celestial Human's eyes became even stronger. It was as if the killing intent was real and it pierced through Wang Yu's skin.    

"Qin Yuan, Gao Le, Wang Hu, retreat." Wang Yu said in a low voice.    

"This …" Qin Yuan hesitated for a moment.    

"Back off!" Wang Yu did not hesitate to interrupt Qin Yuan and scolded her. His tone sounded tough, but in reality, it was a critical moment.    

Qin Yuan wanted to say something, but Gao Le and Wang Hu stopped her and shook their heads.    

At this moment.    

Qin Yuan's heart was filled with endless regret and pain. She hated herself for being unable to help Wang Yu under her cultivation.    

She had always thought that she had put in great effort, but reality was harsh.    

"I have something for you three. The next time we meet, you three will be able to help me." Seeing the regret in Qin Yuan's eyes, Wang Yu thought of something and sent three divine intents into the trio.    

The three of them felt a buzz in their minds, and a large amount of information gushed into their heads. Disbelief appeared on their faces.    

If they had received this news earlier, it would have given them time to digest it. Within their Plain Hill, the three of them would at least be comparable to the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.    

Now that they got it, they couldn't digest it anymore and turned it into strength, which made them more confident in Wang Yu.    

The few of them were wondering if Wang Yu had obtained some incredible inheritance, or if it was something that surpassed the inheritance of the God of Heaven. Otherwise, how could he have so many tricks up his sleeve?    

Thinking up to here, the few of them retreated to the side.    

"Humph, you want to leave?"    

The crane haired old man among the three sneered. He turned his hand and threw a palm attack towards Wu Tie and the others.    

"Wang Yu killed my school's holy son and also killed my school's elder. He and the people by his side are all going to die. Not a single one should even think of escaping."    

The crane haired old man's killing intent soared to the sky. The mana of his Celestial Human Stage was like a violent storm, falling towards Wang Yu and the others.    

At the same time, the boundless might pressed down on several people, preventing them from escaping his attack range. He prepared to kill Wang Yu and the others with one strike.    

Naturally, Wang Yu couldn't let Qin Yuan and the others stay behind. He used the "Three Talents" chapter to communicate with Heaven and Earth, allowing him to integrate himself with Heaven and Earth.    

"Scram!"    

Wang Yu let out a bellow that was mixed with a trace of heavenly might, dispersing the crane haired old man's imposing manner.    

"Get out of the way!" Without waiting for the elder's reaction, Liu Tie used his primeval essence to push Qin Yuan, Gao Le, and Wang Hu out of the elder's attack range.    

As a result, only Wang Yu remained from the crane haired old man's palm print.    

The crane-haired elder was also stunned for a moment. He did not expect Wang Yu to be able to dissipate his aura. He did not expect that, however, he would be a bit angry after regaining his senses.    

He was an expert of the Celestial Human Stage, and his aura was so imposing that even a Nirvana stage practitioner would never be able to disperse it.    

Wang Yu's insignificant Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit actually did it, causing him to feel extremely humiliated and his killing intent grew even stronger.    

"I'll kill you first, then I'll kill those people. Die!"    

The crane haired old man roared in anger, his palm landed on the ground.    

Just as the palm print was about to land, Wang Yu unleashed his Art of Breeding Heavenly Elephants as his Qi and blood surged. Behind him appeared the image of Wu Tie from his previous life.    

Weng! *    

Even if the Emperor's might was only one in a million, it would still cause the crane haired old man's movements to freeze for a moment, and the might of his palm would be reduced by a bit.    

"Palmar Thunder, go!"    

Wang Yu roared again. The lightning in his palm struck the crane hair old man's palm.    

Boom!    

The two collided, creating a deafening sound.    

Smoke rose from all directions, forming a small mushroom cloud. The air current that exploded caused the surrounding sand and rocks to shatter, trees to collapse, and the baleful aura of Plain Hill was also blown away by the wind.    

Most terrifying of all was that the weaker cultivators in the area were actually severely injured.    

If not for the protection of his elders, he would have been killed by the shockwaves.    

If Yu Wei was like this, what kind of attack would Wang Yu, who was in the middle, receive? Would he even be able to survive?    

Countless people had their doubts about Wang Yu's survival.    

The crane-haired elder believed that he had already killed Wang Yu. The insignificant Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit, so what if he defied the heaven's will?    

He was Ture Ruler Celestial Human, and his casual attack was not something Wang Yu could endure.    

He was certain that Wang Yu was going to die so he smiled coldly and turned his gaze to Qin Yuan and the others, "Your friend is dead. I'll send you guys down to meet him. Thank me!"    

As he spoke, the crane haired elder was about to make his move.    

However, he heard a sentence that sent him into a rage: "S … "Old man, I'm not dead yet, don't even think about killing my friend."