Chu Yuan has never seen the Yundao Heavenly Book.

However, from the ancient books of the Chu family, he had seen records of the Yundao Heavenly Book.

It is said that the ancestors of Yunyang condensed all their lifelong learning and insights into this book.

On it, there are not only exercises and secrets, but also alchemy formations and secret realms of anecdotes.

In short, the Heavenly Book of Cloud Dao writes everything about the world.

It can be said to be a book of immortals.

Chu Yuan had always been skeptical about whether this book really existed.

It wasn't until Ye Fan attacked the Chu Clan and used Yundao Tianjue, which was almost completely different from what the Chu family had learned, that Chu Yuan was truly sure.

The Heavenly Book of Cloud Dao must exist.

Moreover, it must be in Ye Fan’s hands!

If it weren't for the Heavenly Book of Cloud Dao, no matter how excellent Ye Fan's talent was, it would have been impossible for him to grow to such a terrifying level in just over ten years.

In the past few years, in addition to staying in seclusion to recuperate, Chu Yuan also continued to send spies to Jiangdong to investigate.

Just to find the whereabouts of the Cloud Book.

But there has been no result.

Now, the Heavenly Palm used by Ye Qingtian undoubtedly made Chu Yuan feel the existence of the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book again.

However, Chu Yuan's words undoubtedly confused Ye Qingtian.

"What is the Heavenly Book of Cloud Dao?"

"What is that?" Ye Qingtian frowned.

Chu Yuan's eyebrows were gloomy.

Judging from Ye Qingtian's confused look, it didn't seem like he was lying.

"You really don't know?"

"Then where did that palm technique you just made come from?"

"Don't tell me, you created this palm technique yourself?" Chu Yuan's cold eyes stared straight at Ye Qingtian.

Ye Qingtian obviously also noticed that Chu Yuan coveted this palm technique, so out of caution, Ye Qingtian did not tell Chu Yuan that it was Ye Fan's legend, and only said that he got it by chance.

Chu Yuan sneered: "Ye Qingtian, lying in front of me is not a wise choice."

"Even if you haven't seen the Yundao Heavenly Book, your palm technique must be related to Chu Tianfan."

"Having said that, I really have to thank you."

"Let me confirm that the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book does exist in the world."

"Besides, if nothing else happens, he should still be in Jiangdong now."

"When I destroy your Martial God Temple, I will go to Jiangdong to retrieve the book passed down from generation to generation of my Chu family."

Chu Yuan smiled coldly, and his original anxious mood gradually calmed down.

Things still need to be done step by step.

Now, the most important thing is undoubtedly to wipe out Yanshan.

"Chu Yuan, don't be so arrogant."

"Yanshan may be destroyed by you, but the land of Jiangdong will never allow you to do whatever you want!"

Ye Qingtian's expression was cold and his eyes were full of determination.

Yanshan is now almost in ruins, and the God of War has regarded Jiangdong as the last hope for Yanxia martial arts.

Therefore, he will naturally never allow the Trumen people to continue to bring trouble to Jiangdong.

Chu Yuan smiled contemptuously: "Why, are you trying to stop me?"

"Do you really think that you can stop me, Chu Yuan, with this palm technique in Yundao Tianjue?"

Chu Yuan shook his head, his brows and eyes filled with contempt.

Although the ability Ye Qingtian showed just now surprised him.

However, it was just a surprise.

And, that’s the end of it!

boom!

Chu Yuan's expression suddenly turned cold.

The next moment, he quietly struck out with a palm technique that was almost the same as Ye Qingtian's.

Tianfan Palm was adapted by Ye Fan based on a move from Yundao Tianjue.

Chu Yuan naturally also mastered similar palm skills.

Therefore, when the palm print that covered the sky fell, Ye Qingtian's eyes widened in shock.

He knew that he was really going to die this time!

Ye Qingtian's trump card that has become popular in the world in recent years is Tianfanzhang.

But now, the advantage is gone.

Then, the huge gap between the titled master and the powerful person in the divine realm will undoubtedly be fully revealed.

However, sitting still and waiting for death is not Ye Qingtian's style.

Even though he knew he was outmatched, Ye Qingtian still used his palm.

"Heavenly Palm!"

....

"Heavenly Palm!"

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"Heavenly Palm!"

....

There was no way, Ye Fan only taught him this move, so Ye Qingtian could only use this palm.

In this way, the two adapted versions of Yundao Tianjue began their first confrontation at the top of Yanshan Mountain.

However, this time, no miracle happened again.

Under the powerful explosion of Chu Yuan's divine power, Ye Qingtian's attack was instantly annihilated.

Ye Qingtian himself let out a muffled groan, and his blood poured out onto the ground. His whole body was severely injured, and he flew out like a cannonball.

Chu Yuan did not stop there, and followed up with another palm strike.

It was like a ten thousand-foot mountain falling from the sky and hitting Ye Qingtian's body again.

The ribs were broken and blood flew everywhere.

Ye Qingtian, the most powerful man in the past who was so majestic and unparalleled in Yanxia, ​​at this moment, all the barriers were undoubtedly broken, and all the legends came to an end.

He was covered in blood and fell to the ground below like a bloody man.

Boom!

Amid a deafening roar, a huge crater was opened in the ground.

The broken rocks buried Ye Qingtian directly under the earth.

"Mars!"

"Lao Ye!"

The eyes of the King of Fighters and others were red, and the Sword Master ran over like crazy.

As for the Yanxia warriors, they all wept with blood in their hearts and their faces were full of sorrow.

The moment Ye Qingtian fell, for the entire Yanxia Martial Arts, it was like the sky fell!

Although Ye Fan's reputation surpassed Ye Qingtian a few years ago and ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking.

However, in the hearts of Yanxia people, the biggest pillar of Yanxia martial arts is Ye Qingtian.

The God of War is the belief of Yanxia warriors!

His prestige in the hearts of the Chinese people is by no means comparable to that of Ye Fan, a younger generation.

One can imagine the sadness and panic in the hearts of the Yanxia people at this moment.

Many people endured their injuries and ran to the place where Ye Qingtian fell. They were crying and crying.

It’s like mourning an heir!

"Ye Qingtian is dead, please clean up the mess as soon as possible."
To be continued...