His subordinates all looked like they were waiting to watch a good show.
That made Chen Luoyang more hesitant.
He was thinking about whether he should check Lin Dongyi through the black pot.
It was not a bad thing to keep an eye on the senior statesmen's faction.
However, if Lin Dongyi was really abnormal, the senior statesmen would be cautious about him. They wouldn't let him get involved in many things. That would limit his scouting ability.
That was why Chen Luoyang was hesitant about whether he should invest some Blood Red Wine on this man.
After killing these men from the Misty Cloud Palace, there would be a lot of Blood Red Wine in the black pot.
However, he should try not to waste it.
He should pay more attention to the accumulation of Blood Red Wine and live a thrifty life …
Chen Luoyang laughed at himself. He walked to the window and looked down. He was going to observe first.
After being attacked by Su Ye, these men from the Misty Cloud Palace were all wounded.
They were no match for the direct disciples of the Devil religion. Now it was even more difficult for them to fight back.
However, it was still possible to see the power of the Holy Land from them.
One of the three great martial arts of the Misty Cloud Palace, the Illusive Cloud Thousand Changes, which was used to fight against enemies.
It was a marvelous martial art that was based on the ever-changing clouds. It was a marvelous martial art that was full of changes. It had derived many unique martial arts of the Misty Cloud Palace.
Moving Clouds and Flowing Water Sword Art.
Dispelling Clouds and Seeing Sun, Shining Palm.
Rising Wind and Rolling Clouds, Turning Wind and Sharp Blade.
Overturning Rain and Turning Clouds, Turning Rain Hand.
There were so many of them. The Illusive Cloud Thousand Changes was all-encompassing. Mastering one martial art would lead to mastering all kinds of martial arts.
To some extent, it was similar to the Boundless Elephant Art of the Devil religion. However, it wasn't as flexible as the Boundless Elephant Art. Instead, it had its own style and derived all kinds of martial arts.
With the Indefinite Cloud Heart as the foundation, it was ever-changing in a real fight, which made it impossible for the enemy to defend against it.
Those who practiced the 'Cloud Heart Indefinite Mastery' had the same wonderful effect as the Buddhist Qingliang Temple's' Mahayana Bodhi Divine Fist '. It restrained Shi Jing's' Bright Heart Intelligent Sword 'type of martial arts, making it difficult for people to fathom their thoughts and movements.
King Wu of the eleventh realm, the Pericelestial Realm, had a huge advantage over those whose cultivation was lower than his. This was because of the Pericelestial Realm, which allowed him to subdue his enemies first.
On the other hand, Erratic Cloud had an innate counter to this advantage.
Thus, in the past, there were many examples of Yun Palace descendants defeating their level-11 opponents with level-10 cultivation.
The two great martial arts and the Misty Cloud Steps, which was one of the most powerful martial arts in the Divine Land, made the Misty Cloud Palace a glorious Holy Land.
It was a pity that their current opponents were the extremely vicious and evil Evil Cult experts.
There was almost no suspense in the outcome of the battle.
The disciples of the Cloud Palace could only rely on their movement techniques to deal with the members of the Devil religion. Although they were barely able to resist, their defeat was already decided.
It would be difficult to escape even if he wanted to.
On the side of the battlefield, there were two people, one fat and one skinny, who seemed to be doing nothing. However, they actually brought more pressure to each other.
The skinny young man squatted on the floor with disheveled hair. He looked bored, so he asked the fat guy, "Do you think I should continue to learn painting or carving?"
The tall fat guy stood sideways to the skinny young man. He used his fat body to block the big white cat in his arms, so that the young man with disheveled hair wouldn't see him. "I like poetry and literature. I don't know anything about the two things you mentioned, so I can't give you any advice."
The young man with disheveled hair nodded. "That's true."
He looked back at the battlefield and sighed. "This is so boring!"
The fat guy said, "It's good that we don't have to fight. It's peaceful."
There was no third person within a hundred-meter radius of the two of them.
The sound of fighting was shaking the sky, while the place where they were standing was strangely peaceful.
However, Su Ye's expression suddenly changed. Then, she stood up, clapped her hands, and walked to the other side.
Su Wei, who was standing in the distance and commanding calmly, looked at his younger brother who was jogging toward him. He instantly frowned. "Didn't the Hierarch tell you to keep an eye on Lin Dongyi?"
Su Ye had a mysterious expression. She moved closer and whispered, "Big Brother, there's a Nourishment Realm person nearby. Do you want me to go and capture him?"
A cold light flashed in Su Wei's eyes.
Although he hated Lin Dongyi, compared to Lin Dongyi, a Realm 12 enemy was undoubtedly more important.
Chen Luoyang told Su Ye to keep an eye on Lin Dongyi because there was no Realm 12 expert on the other side. Now, he obviously had to deal with external enemies first.
"Finish the battle quickly. Don't make any more mistakes," Su Wei said calmly.
Su Ye chuckled and nodded. Then, like a ghost, he instantly disappeared.
After that, there was an earth-shaking explosion in the mountains far away.
On the Six Dragons Royal Chariot, Chen Luoyang looked at that direction and had a few thoughts in his mind.
Misty Cloud Palace had been low-key in the war against the demons.
They didn't even join the battle right away. They only sent their troops halfway.
The leader of the troop wasn't the Prime Master of Misty Cloud Palace, but an elder of the palace.
They weren't active enough after they joined the battle.
However, it seemed Misty Cloud Palace wasn't as conservative as they seemed.
There were some superior cultivators from Misty Cloud Palace secretly coming to observe the situation to decide how much they should send.
It was an accident that Su Ye ran into this troop of Misty Cloud Palace. The superior cultivators from Misty Cloud Palace couldn't save her in time.
When he arrived, the main force of Devil Religion had arrived too.
He wanted to save his fellow disciples, but when he saw the Six Dragons Royal Chariot in the sky, he had to give up the idea.
However, the people of Devil Religion were sharper than he could imagine. They had already found him.
Chen Luoyang looked at the distant horizon and saw a strange blackish-purple dragon shuttling back and forth among the white clouds.
It looked better than the Reverend Du Er of Qing Liang Temple, Master Ming Guan.
However, it was more because of the difference in speed.
In fact, this man couldn't fight back because of Su Ye.
He was so fast that he couldn't run away. Instead, he was driven by Su Ye to get closer to the battlefield.
After Su Ye left, Lin Dongyi didn't want to do anything reckless. He just stayed where he was, as if he didn't want to do anything.
However, the disciples of the Cloud Palace who were surrounded finally suppressed their fear and tried to break through the encirclement from Lin Dongyi's side with the thought of seeking survival in the face of death.
The tall and fat young man's face clearly showed a reluctant and irritated expression.
He carefully protected his white cat behind him before making his move.
He used three moves in a row. They were all part of Devil Religion's Thirty-Six Secret Arts.
The first move, Scarlet Fire Purgatory Palm, broke through the opponent's Sunshine Divine Palm.
The second move, Phantasm Body Movement, was faster than the opponent's Misty Cloud Steps, and instantly appeared behind the opponent.
The third move, Yin Sun Breaking Claw, pierced through the opponent's back and plucked out his heart.
The opponent rushed forward a few steps and turned around with a shocked face.
Then, he saw his heart, which was still flowing with hot blood, being sent into the mouth of the fat man.
Some of the disciples of Devil Religion couldn't bear to look at it.
On the Six Dragons Royal Chariot, Chen Luoyang almost couldn't control his expression.
F * ck!
We're from Devil Religion, not the demon race …
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