In the Yang Realm's Northeast Continent.
Countless otherworldly demons flew about in a plain in the Yang Realm's territory.
Guqin music rang out, seemingly controlling the otherworldly demons. Hundreds of thousands of cultivators Jiaohu as the otherworldly demons enveloped them.
"Ah!"
"Why are there otherworldly demons?"
"Demoness Meng, the Eastern Divine Church's Demoness Meng."
"Demoness Meng?"
Cries of horror rang out in the surroundings. Many otherworldly demons swooped down, charging at the hundreds of thousands of cultivators.
At this moment, a white-clad woman stood at the summit of a mountain peak not far away. She wore a veil and played a guqin. Thin, transparent lines seemed to shoot out from the guqin, connecting the countless otherworldly demons and directing them to kill the cultivators.
A white-robed man stood behind the white-clad woman. He held a feather fan and gently fanned it as he watched the chaos on the battlefield.
The white-robed man was the Great Zhen Nation's Fourth Legion's commander, Meng Wenruo.
The person playing the guqin was his younger sister, Meng Rongrong.
A large number of soldiers stood behind the siblings. However, these soldiers did not move, looking at the siblings with reverence.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless otherworldly demons seemed to appear out of thin air, quickly charging at the enemy troops.
"Ah!"
The otherworldly demons entered the bodies of the cultivators in the Jiaohu. Soon, they turned into statues, unable to move. When the otherworldly demons entered their bodies, they used their minds to resist. They did not dare to move. Once they moved and disturbed their minds, the otherworldly demons would take advantage of them and cause them to suffer a Berserking Qi Deviation.
"Ding!"
The guqin music stopped.
Meng Wenruo pointed with his feather fan. "Go, capture them all!"
"Yes!" the soldiers behind answered loudly.
"Little Sister, your guqin music is becoming more exquisite. You can even control the otherworldly demons of the Heavenly Demon World?" Meng Wenruo smiled.
"Big Brother, why are you here today? The Eastern Divine Church is expanding outward. I am in charge of one army. Aren't you in charge of another as well? "Meng Rongrong asked with a frown.
After taking a deep breath, Meng Wenruo showed a solemn expression. "An honored guest is here. He wants to meet you!"
"An honored guest?" Meng Rongrong raised her eyebrows.
Meng Wenruo nodded.
"I don't want to see him!" Meng Rongrong refused.
Meng Wenruo said bitterly, "Little sister, it's also very uncomfortable for me to be sandwiched between you two! Why are you doing this? "
Meng Rongrong's expression was complicated.
After a while, he asked, "Where is he? I'll go see him! "
"In my palace!" Meng Wenruo smiled.
"Okay!" Meng Rongrong carried her zither and walked towards the palace not far away.
Meng Rongrong stepped into the hall. Meng Wenruo gently fanned herself and sighed.
Then, Meng Wenruo looked at the battlefield in the distance. The Eastern Divine Cult had expanded its territory, and there were countless Confucian cultivators inside. They were also very good at planning, just like Meng Wenruo, who was unpredictable in using troops.
As for Meng Rongrong, as soon as she started playing the zither, the Sky Demon Dance was invincible.
While Meng Wenruo was looking at the battlefield, two figures were standing in a forest in the distance.
One of them was dressed in white and had a blurry face. He was a Saint.
The other one looked like Da Zhen's former enemy, Zhen Xiong!
Zhen Xiong was Yan Chuan's father-in-law in his previous life. However, he killed his daughter and later became Dark Gui Guzi's disciple. A few years ago, he impersonated Yan Chuan in Xianyang and caused Zi Zi to be injured. Zhen Xiong's original body had been killed by Yan Chuan. The one in front of him was the body of a beast that looked exactly the same.
"Gong Yangzi, is that the woman?" Zhen Xiong asked in a deep voice.
Saint Gong Yangzi nodded and said, "I'm sure you're familiar with Da Zhen. Meng Rongrong and Yan Chuan have a lot of disputes. Yan Chuan cares a lot about her and even sent a Legion Commander to protect her."
"If you want to use Meng Rongrong to threaten Yan Chuan, you can go yourself. With your strength as a Saint, you can take down Meng Rongrong with a wave of your sleeve. Why bother?" Zhen Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Meng Rongrong is a disciple of the Eastern Sect. If I make a move, Dongfang Bubai will not let it go. Secondly, my Gong Yangzi family can't touch anything related to Yan Chuan. You should know that I don't want to touch it!" Gong Yangzi shook his head.
"You're worried, but I'm fine?" Zhen Xiong said in a deep voice.
"It's not like I don't know what you're capable of. Who told you to go like this? You just need to trick Meng Rongrong to come out. Don't worry, I've already made preparations to deal with Yan Chuan. Besides you, I've also invited other enemies of Yan Chuan! "Gong Yangzi said in a deep voice.
Zhen Xiong stared at Gong Yangzi and finally nodded. "Alright, you should contact the others as soon as possible!"
"They're nearby. It's up to you!" Gong Yangzi smiled.
Zhen Xiong nodded.
He saw Zhen Xiong's figure distort, and gradually, Zhen Xiong's appearance changed into Yan Chuan's.
"Exactly the same, exactly the same. Even the aura is the same!" Gong Yangzi exclaimed in admiration.
"Gong Yangzi!" 'Yan Chuan' snorted coldly.
Gong Yangzi's nerves tensed up. Then, he reacted. "Hahaha, similar, no, it's him!"
'Yan Chuan' nodded and flew out of the forest towards the distant battlefield.
In the distance, Meng Wenruo waved her feather fan and looked at the battlefield. Suddenly, she saw a figure flying over.
"Stop!" Countless soldiers suddenly shouted.
"Sage King?" Meng Wenruo suddenly opened her eyes wide.
She turned around and looked at the palace behind her. Then, she looked at 'Yan Chuan' flying over.
"Stop, everyone do their own thing!" Meng Wenruo waved her feather fan and said.
In the distance, 'Yan Chuan' arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye.
"Greetings, Sage King!" Meng Wenruo said solemnly.
"Wenruo, is Rongrong here?" 'Yan Chuan' asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, Sage King, please wait for a moment. I will call Rongrong out!" Meng Wenruo said solemnly.
"Okay!" 'Yan Chuan' nodded.
Meng Wenruo immediately walked towards the nearby palace.
After knocking, Meng Wenruo stepped into the palace.
In the palace.
Meng Rongrong was sitting face to face with a man. Meng Rongrong had a complicated expression on her face as she looked at the man in front of her with a hint of resentment.
The man was none other than Yan Chuan. The real Yan Chuan.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Meng Rongrong asked in confusion.
Meng Wenruo smiled bitterly and said, "A Sage King came from outside and said he wants to see you!"
"Oh?" Meng Rongrong said in confusion.
Zhen Xiong didn't have to wait for long before Meng Rongrong and Meng Wenruo stepped out of the nearby palace.
Seeing Meng Rongrong, Zhen Xiong's face lit up.
"Rongrong!" 'Yan Chuan' said with a smile.
"Yan Chuan?" Meng Rongrong frowned.
"It's me. Why are you still angry?" 'Yan Chuan' said gently.
Meng Rongrong didn't say anything.
"I have something to tell you. Come with me!" 'Yan Chuan' took a deep breath and said.
Meng Rongrong shook her head.
"What's wrong?" 'Yan Chuan' frowned and asked.
Meng Rongrong took a deep breath and said, "What's the point of saying so much? Can you give me what I want? "
Meng Wenruo looked at her younger sister curiously.
In the hall behind them, the real Yan Chuan smiled bitterly. This was because he knew that Meng Rongrong's words were meant for him.
"Why can't I give it to you? I'll give you whatever you want! "'Yan Chuan' said immediately.
Meng Rongrong looked at 'Yan Chuan' and sighed.
"Why are you sighing? Don't you trust me? "'Yan Chuan' frowned.
Meng Rongrong remained silent. Meng Wenruo remained silent as well.
Suddenly, 'Yan Chuan' noticed that the two people's attitudes were extremely strange.
"Meng Wenruo, are you betraying Da Zhen?" 'Yan Chuan' asked in a deep voice.
"Never!" Meng Wenruo shook her head.
Never before? While 'Yan Chuan' was frowning, the sound of footsteps could be heard from the hall behind Meng Wenruo. Then, a figure stepped out of the hall.
The moment he stepped out of the hall, the surrounding soldiers widened their eyes.
'Yan Chuan?' 'Why is there another one?'
In the forest far away, Gong Yangzi suddenly exclaimed, "What? Yan Chuan? Why is he here? "
Gong Yangzi was suddenly overjoyed. "Haha, he walked right into the trap!"
Zhen Xiong's expression changed as well. "You, you, you, why are you here?"
"I won't let it happen again. Zhen Xiong, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Yan Chuan's expression darkened.
"Oh no!" Zhen Xiong's expression changed drastically as he turned and ran.
"Whoosh!" Yan Chuan instantly rushed out.
"Gong Yangzi, save me!" Zhen Xiong shouted into the distance.
In the distance, Gong Yangzi stepped out, and a vast Sage aura burst out. The powerful aura suppressed the surrounding soldiers, causing them to take a few steps back.
As soon as the Sage aura appeared, Zhen Xiong was overjoyed and rushed over.
"Hmph!" Yan Chuan coldly harrumphed.
Blood mist suddenly surrounded his body.
"Whoosh!"
A vast sea of blood suddenly spread out.
In the blink of an eye, it surpassed where Zhen Xiong was.
"Yan Chuan, stay your hand!" Gong Yangzi shouted and reached out to grab him.
The Sage's palm instantly reached above the sea of blood and was about to reach out and save Zhen Xiong.
"You don't have a chance!" Yan Chuan coldly said.
As he spoke, a Sky Burying Coffin suddenly floated out of the sea of blood.
"Whoosh!"
A powerful suction force suddenly sucked Zhen Xiong in.
"Bang!"
The Sage's palm crashed into the sea of blood, but Zhen Xiong had already disappeared.
Netherworld, Great Qin City:
"Bang!"
Zhen Xiong's figure suddenly emerged from one of Yan Chuan's Sky Burying Coffin.
"No! No!" Zhen Xiong looked at the dark surroundings and immediately understood the situation. He screamed in despair.
Yan Chuan coldly smiled and said, "If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? The same move is no longer effective!"
Zhen Xiong was surrounded by a group of Great Qin's generals.
Netherworld:
"Boom!" Gong Yangzi's palm landed on the sea of blood, causing it to churn.
However, this palm strike was not very powerful, so Yan Chuan did not pay it much attention.
Turning his head, the blood-haired Yan Chuan coldly looked at Gong Yangzi in the sky.
Gong Yangzi looked at Yan Chuan and did not make the first move. Instead, he shouted, "Everyone, Yan Chuan is here. Why are you not showing yourselves?"
"Buzz! Buzz!"
Two dazzling white pillars of light descended from the sky.
A figure stood in each pillar of light. Their auras were no weaker than Gong Yangzi's, and countless cultivators immediately retreated.
"Sage Wu Tian and Sage Tian Jizi?" Yan Chuan's eyes turned cold.
The three Sages surrounded Yan Chuan.
"Yan Chuan!" Meng Rongrong immediately revealed a worried expression. Her previous aloofness disappeared, and her eyes were filled with fear.
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