Saber King Yu Wen Feng was amused by this scene.
He didn't care about what Li Yuanlong thought.
In Yu Wen Feng's mind, the weak were prey to the strong. The winner should win everything and have control over the loser and the spoils of war.
On the Crimson Dragon Chariot, Chen Luoyang didn't greet Yan Mingkong and Li Yuanlong either. Instead, he asked Saber King Yu Wen Feng, "You arrived a bit earlier. You seem to be quite free."
"I don't plan to do anything in Yu Zhou City. I just want to be a spectator." Yu Wen Feng said.
Chen Luoyang said in a casual tone, "If that's the case, come to my side. I can afford a chair."
Saber King raised his eyebrows and smiled.
He walked down from the eagle's head. There seemed to be an invisible path in the air for him. He walked forward step by step until he arrived in front of the fiery clouds.
The fiery dragon that was already restless became even more irritable. Its body seemed like it wanted to rush out of the clouds.
Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "Be quiet."
The Fiery Dragon let out a roar and finally calmed down a little. His figure retreated into the auspicious clouds and disappeared.
Saber Sovereign Yu Wen Feng turned a blind eye to this. He passed through the auspicious clouds of rising flames, arrived in front of the main hall, and entered inside.
"I always sit in the host's seat. But since I said I'm only a spectator in Yu Zhou City, I'll follow the host's order." Yu Wen Feng sat down leisurely.
He didn't choose the guest's seat. He just found a random place and sat down.
But the people of Devil Religion in the palace had a vague feeling.
As if the place where this man from a different race sat was the center of everything.
It didn't matter what happened.
What mattered was where he was.
Chen Luoyang smiled faintly. The black light in his eyes turned dark gold.
Everyone was shocked.
He felt as though the entire hall was shaking.
The feeling that Yu Wen Feng was the center of the world suddenly disappeared.
After Yu Wen Feng sat down, he was originally looking towards the outside of the palace. At this moment, he turned his head back and affected Chen Luoyang's eyes. He looked at Chen Luoyang's dark golden eyes with interest.
"Dong dong dong dong …"
Chen Luoyang's expression was indifferent. "You've become vegetarian and prayed to Buddha today. Don't tell me you're here for our sect's Rosefinch?"
"One-third of it." Yu Wen Feng retracted his gaze and looked out of the palace once again, watching Yan Mingkong pressuring the entire Yu Capital.
"A third of it is because of her, a third of it is because of you, and a third of it is because of the Cauldron Divine Art."
Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "Because of her sword, or because of her person?"
"Both." Yu Wen Feng didn't seem to mind and said everything he knew, "Only such a person and her sword can be my wife. She is not someone ordinary. She is the only woman who can keep up with me."
He turned to look at Chen Luoyang. "You should know this the best."
I know your sister!
Chen Luoyang rolled his eyes in his mind.
Why should I know what you're thinking?
Uh, wait …
Chen Luoyang suddenly remembered about the Devil Religion's Heavenly Demon Blood and the fruit of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree.
Every generation of Hierarch had a hard time producing children.
Excluding the current Hierarch who was only 20 years old, the Devil Religion had a total of 17 Hierarchs in the history of the Divine Land. Including the current Hierarch's father, Chen Hanhai, only two of them had children.
Thinking about the rumors of the Heavenly Demon Blood changing one's fate, Chen Luoyang couldn't help but wonder if eating the fruit of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree would make one not human anymore.
So much so that there was a reproductive isolation between different races …
Pui! Pui! Pui!
Jinx!
Chen Luoyang wanted to slap himself.
However, he vaguely understood Yu Wen Feng's words.
In fact, it wasn't just the Hierarch of the Devil Religion who cultivated the Heavenly Demon Blood.
Most of the top experts in this world had a hard time producing children, but they were not as strange as those who ate the fruit of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree.
To be precise, the higher one's cultivation, the harder it was to produce children.
Powerful experts who had children usually gave birth to their children when they were young and their cultivation was still low.
As their cultivation increased, the chances of producing children became smaller and smaller.
If there had to be an exception, it would be when both husband and wife were very strong!
Under such circumstances, although the chances were small, it was still much better than when the difference in strength between the two parties was too great.
Of course, the situation where the "Nine-Lives Flying Dragon" Song Lun had no children was a special case. That was because of the martial arts he cultivated. It was an extreme case and had no value as a reference.
As for Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong, he seemed to have a lot of children, but most of them were left behind when he was young.
Moreover, he sowed a large number of children, but the final result was a small harvest …
Chen Luoyang hurriedly stopped his imagination from running wild.
He showed a blushing smile on his face, as if he didn't care about what Yu Wen Feng said.
The Saber Emperor Yu Wen Feng didn't think too much about it. He turned his head and looked out of the palace, looking at the bright moon above the Capital of Yu.
"I can faintly feel the sword that she is hiding. I am really looking forward to it. After the battle with you, I will wait for her to break through her limits. When the time comes, she will be a good opponent after you."
Yu Wen Feng said and turned his head and smiled, "For a moment, I couldn't help but hesitate. Which one of you should go first?"
Chen Luoyang's expression didn't change at all, "To me, it doesn't matter which one of you goes first."
Yu Wen Feng smiled and turned back to look at the Capital of Yu again, "Li Yuanlong's tenth move, Dragon Fist, surprised me. I seemed to have underestimated him. Unfortunately, the Dingtian Divine Art isn't based on him. If the Dingtian Divine Art and Dragon Fist can be combined, then it will be interesting. It's a pity that I was born a thousand years too late."
Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "Valuing the past and neglecting the present is the most ridiculous."
"You have the right to say that. I will wait to see how much your Omen Immortal Body has improved. I hope you can beat the Dingtian Divine Art." Yu Wen Feng looked at the Capital of Yu and said, "This kid from the Xia Dynasty is still too young. Who knows how long it will take for him to reach the fourteenth level."
What he meant was that the opponent he wanted more for the Dingtian Divine Art was the fourteenth level of the Xia Dynasty's Dingtian Divine Art.
"The purpose of a record is to be broken." Chen Luoyang said indifferently.
The two were having a heated argument, but on the surface, they were calm.
The Saber Emperor Yu Wen Feng said that he wouldn't interfere. It seemed like he was just watching the show.
However, Chen Luoyang didn't let his guard down.
Just as the two of them were talking, the flames of war had been ignited everywhere in the vast land of the Divine Prefecture.
Because of the Saber Emperor's order, the Mutated Tribes stopped advancing in Ji Zhou. They could only watch as the Devil religion took over Ji Zhou, Lu Zhou, and Jiang Zhou.
But in other parts of the Northern Borderline, the Mutated Tribes did not hold back.
Not long ago, the Devil religion received news that the Gan Zhou, Ning Zhou, Jin Zhou, and some places north of Qin Zhou, the Mutated Tribes were marching south.
Other than the Saber Emperor Yu Wen Feng and the Left Virtuous Prince Xiu Zhe who had returned to Mo Bei to recuperate, all the Mutated Tribes' elites attacked.
The Left Virtuous Prince was the first to attack Jin Zhou.
"Heavenly Wolf" Bosal and the others who came from Ji Zhou also entered Jin Zhou.
This was the focus of the Mutated Tribes' attacks.
After taking down Jin Zhou, they could threaten Lu Zhou.
Although they wouldn't touch Ji Zhou for the next few days, if the Mutated Tribes took down Lu Zhou, Ji Zhou would become an isolated territory for the Devil religion.
At the same time, from Jin Zhou to the south was Yu Zhou, and from the west was Qin Zhou. The vast land was in front of the Mutated Tribes.
On the western front, the latest news said that one of the three Aristocratic Families of the Xia dynasty, the Feng Family of the Northern Border who guarded Ning Zhou and Gan Zhou, couldn't hold on either.
On the other side, the leader of the Mutated Tribes was the "Divine Eagle" Iksa, who was known as the number one fighter of the younger generation in Mo Bei.
In his twenties, he defeated Bosal, Leeb, and other heroes to become the leader of the Twelve Flying Generals under the Mutated Tribe's leader. He was only 22 years old now, but he already had the reputation of being the third strongest beyond the Great Wall.
Under his leadership, the Mutated Tribes' elites had already broken through the Xia dynasty's northwestern defense line.
The Devil religion didn't hold back either.
The Devil Emperor on the eastern front personally led the northern expedition, taking down the four eastern states along the way.
The other areas didn't progress as fast, but their attacks were still in full swing.
Xiang Zhou and Gan Zhou, which were originally the frontlines of war, were now in their hands.
Shu Zhou, Yu Zhou, and Xiang Zhou in the southwest suppressed Ezhou and Qin Zhou.
Gan Zhou, Jiang Zhou, and Zhe Zhou in the center surrounded Hui Zhou.
For a time, the Xia dynasty was besieged on all sides.
Yu Zhou, which was the core, was now facing the situation of blossoming in the center.
Today, the battle of Yu Capital had ended, and the Xia dynasty might very well retreat from the stage of history of the Divine Land.
Even if Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong could escape, it would be difficult for him to make a comeback.
In just a few days, amidst the storm, the vast land of the Divine Prefecture really showed signs of changing the world.
The main characters of the next era would be the battle between the Devil religion and the Mutated Tribes.
In other words, the result would be revealed in the battle between the two emperors four days later.
The two participants of the battle were currently sitting in the same hall, looking at the distant Yu Capital.
"I almost forgot. You've heard about the commotion in the west, right?" Yu Wen Feng suddenly remembered something and asked Chen Luoyang.
"I've heard about it, but it won't affect the battle between us." Chen Luoyang said calmly.
"Of course, it's only four days. No matter what, I have to finish my battle with you first. Everything else can be put aside." Yu Wen Feng said, "It's just that I heard the commotion this time is not small. It seems to be even bigger than the Sinful Monk. I hope they can give me some surprises to fill the gap after you and before Yan Mingkong."
Chen Luoyang was surprised. He shook his head and didn't say anything, as if he didn't care.
He stood up from his seat.
Yu Wen Feng turned to look at him.
Chen Luoyang's expression was calm. He walked past him and walked out of the hall.
"The position here is not bad. It's very suitable for you to watch the battle. I'll be taking this city first."
After saying that, he let Yu Wen Feng stay in the hall, as if he didn't mind at all. He stepped on the air and walked towards the majestic Yu Capital.
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