Blood flowed from the corner of Ban Hongqing's mouth.
At the same time, he felt like his body was being cut by thousands of knives and his internal organs were burning.
It was as if there were countless sharp blades cutting and raging in his body, trying to cut him into pieces.
At the same time, endless fire seemed to be burning him from the inside out, trying to burn him into ashes.
It was so subtle that every bit of his blood was no exception, and then it spread all over his body and gathered together.
Under Chen Luoyang's Divine Demon Fist, the Mountain and River Cauldron was finally completely shattered.
Ban Hongqing spat out a mouthful of blood, his tall and sturdy body stood motionless in place.
The next moment, he fell backward with his back facing the sky.
As if a mountain had collapsed, Ban Hongqing fell to the ground.
There were no wounds on his body, and he looked the same as usual, but his breath was weak, and it was difficult for him to move.
Chen Luoyang stretched out his hand, picked up his body in the air, and then carried him back to the Crimson Dragon Imperial Carriage.
Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng was looking at him. "Are you showing mercy?"
Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "Li Yuanlong and him owe our sect, how can two lives be enough to pay for it?"
After saying that, he handed him to Su Ye. "Look after him, don't kill him."
Su Ye looked at Ban Hongqing curiously. After receiving him, she replied with a smile, "Yes, Senior Brother."
Chen Luoyang nodded, and then stepped out of the Crimson Dragon Imperial Carriage again.
Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng walked side by side with him, and the two of them chased in the direction of Yan Mingkong and Li Yuanlong.
At this moment, in that direction, a dark blue light streaked across the sky, and did not dissipate for a long time.
It seemed to have left a mournful scar in the sky.
The fierce and lonely sword intent in it made the hearts of both of them palpitate.
For Chen Luoyang, he was even more shocked.
Because he clearly felt that the rusted bronze sword in his hand had slightly vibrated just now.
It seemed to have been startled by Yan Mingkong's sword intent.
Although it was fleeting, it was definitely not an illusion.
While Chen Luoyang was secretly paying attention, he also felt strange.
Yan Mingkong would not easily use his sword.
Ban Hongqing was here, and his only opponent was Li Yuanlong, so it was even more unlikely.
Could it be that a single sentence from Nan Yunshan at that time had caused him to no longer be so fixated on him as an opponent, and that he had finally let go of his heart and was about to begin a slaughter?
It didn't seem like it.
Chen Luoyang attentively stared at the sword mark that lingered in the sky for a long time, trying to sense the sword intent within it. He did not find any signs of it finally being released after being suppressed for a long time.
He looked pensive.
In the eyes of the empress, Hierarch Chen was still the number one opponent.
What she had changed was not this thought, but rather, she herself had advanced a step further.
Perhaps she had placed too much importance on the power of the first sword that was unsheathed.
But now, his confidence had improved, and he no longer cared about whether his first sword was the strongest or not.
To her, every sword strike was the strongest.
Chen Luoyang's eyes were like water. He restrained his thoughts, and walked in that direction with Saber Emperor Yu Wen Feng.
…
As Chen Luoyang established Luoyang City and chased after Ban Hongqing, the empress Yan Mingkong chased after the other white light.
When the white light landed and dissipated, only half of the ship was left.
Then, the shadow of a dragon flew out of the ship and quickly went far away.
And Yan Mingkong chased after it all the way.
She only chased for a moment before she felt that something was wrong.
Li Yuanlong's speed was obviously faster than before, much faster!
When he used the Void Dragon Fist and Dragon Fist of the Ten Dragons Emperor Fists together, his body technique was not inferior to Yan Mingkong's Flying Under the Moon at the same realm.
But now, his speed was even faster, and the distance between them was increasing.
In this situation, if he did not use some kind of treasure, or take a special pill like the Blissful Blood Pill, there was only one possibility.
Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong had reached the fourteenth realm!
In the battle of Nan Yun Mountain, after facing the pressure of the Demon Emperor, Li Yuanlong finally broke through the last bottleneck, and merged the ten forms of the Dragon Fist into one.
At this moment, it could be said that the Nine Dragons Emperor Fists became history.
From now on, the two great techniques of the Xia Dynasty were the Cauldron Divine Art and the Ten Dragons Emperor Fists.
And Li Yuanlong also became the new Xia Emperor after the founding of the Xia Dynasty.
However, although he reached the fourteenth realm, he did not have the heart to defend the capital of Yu.
If he was facing Yu Wenfeng before he went into closed-door training, or the Hierarch of the Devil Religion before the battle with the Sword Pavilion Master, Li Yuanlong might have tried to come up with a plan.
But after the battle of Nan Yun Mountain, and after witnessing the power of Chen Luoyang's "Zhu Rong", Li Yuanlong knew that even if he reached the fourteenth realm, it would not be easy to win.
At least, it would be hard to be confident if he fought in a hurry.
What's more, the Demon Emperor, the Saber Emperor, and the empress were all here together.
Of course, they were not on good terms with each other, and they could fight to the death at any time.
But in the current situation, the Devil Religion and the Mutated Race had obviously made up their minds to eliminate the Xia Dynasty first, and then the two sides would slowly fight it out.
Li Yuanlong did not have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
He tried his best to escape and protect himself, so that he could make a comeback and retain his last hope.
His classmate Hong Qing split up, forcing the other side to split up, so that he would not have to face three strong enemies at the same time.
And the current result was almost the best for Li Yuanlong.
The one chasing him was not the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang, nor the Saber Emperor Yu Wenfeng.
The empress Yan Mingkong's realm and strength aside, the key was that she was probably the least enthusiastic about killing Li Yuanlong among the three.
Her opponent was still Chen Luoyang.
From the outside, the biggest threat to the Devil Religion in the current situation in the Divine Land was obviously the leader of the Mutated Race, Yu Wenfeng.
Seeing that the one chasing him was Yan Mingkong, Li Yuanlong did not have any intention of counterattacking when she was alone.
Keeping this woman alive might be a better way to keep Chen Luoyang in check.
Li Yuanlong just tried his best to increase his speed to the maximum.
Both sides were similar in terms of their attainments in body movement, but there was a difference in their realms. Li Yuanlong had the hope of shaking off his opponent in a long-distance attack.
Unexpectedly, the empress looked calm and gently raised her hand.
Then, a pearl flew into the air and emitted light.
Enveloped by this radiance, Li Yuanlong felt as if he had instantly rushed into a bizarre and dazzling void filled with starlight.
Although he was shocked, he did not panic. The dragon shadow that he had transformed into suddenly turned around and struggled out of this void.
However, with this delay, the empress Yan Mingkong had already caught up.
As the dragon roared, the light dragon that Li Yuanlong had transformed into turned black. Then, it attacked Yan Mingkong with an extremely powerful attack.
Yan Mingkong's expression was calm. The starry night, the bright moon, and the pitch-black Buddha all appeared together.
The images of the Eight Extremes Creation blessed her at the same time.
Although Li Yuanlong's Heaven and Earth Dragon Fist was strong, it could not break her defense.
It was comparable to the Cauldron Divine Art …
A thought flashed across Li Yuanlong's mind.
However, he had never intended to take down Yan Mingkong with this move.
He only wanted to force the empress to defend herself. Then, Li Yuanlong turned around and left without any hesitation.
He still had no intention of fighting with her.
Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng could catch up to him at any time.
However, the moment when Li Yuanlong turned around, he was shocked and had to stop.
His heart was filled with alarm, warning him not to turn his back to the empress at this distance.
Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to leave.
Under the flat crown, Li Yuanlong's eyes were like the abyss as he stared at the lady in white in front of him.
Her eyes flashed with ice-blue brilliance.
Her right hand clenched into a fist, as if she was holding an invisible sword between her fingers.
"Why?" Li Yuanlong said in Silence, "When the world is at peace, how can Chen Luoyang tolerate you? Otherwise, I can help you take the position of the Hierarch of the Devil religion. "
Yan Mingkong's voice was cold, and there was no fluctuation in her tone. "What does my battle with Chen Luoyang have to do with you?"
She looked at Li Yuanlong and said faintly, "Me coming to kill you has nothing to do with him."
Li Yuanlong shook his head. "Even if you break through to the fourteenth level like me, you still won't be able to defeat Chen Luoyang. You have trained your sword for many years, and the most precious moment is when it is unsheathed. If you want to defeat Chen Luoyang, this is your best chance. You know this, and so does Chen Luoyang."
He took a deep look at Yan Mingkong. "Otherwise, why would Chen Luoyang provoke Wang Jian to challenge you a second time? After the battle at Mount Nanyun, why would he let you chase after me? You heard what Yu Wenfeng said when he first arrived at Yujing. He came here to wait for Chen Luoyang, and it was Chen Luoyang who lured him here. I'm afraid it wasn't to deal with me, but to force you to use your sword! "
Yan Mingkong's expression was indifferent. "Yes or no, it doesn't make a difference. So be it."
Li Yuanlong's heart sank.
Compared to the battle at Mount Tian Hong and Mount Nanyun, and even compared to when Yan Mingkong chased after him back to Yuzhou, the will of the woman in front of him was different.
Li Yuanlong borrowed the pressure from the battle at Mount Nanyun to successfully break through his bottleneck.
As for Yan Mingkong, after a series of battles, she showed signs of improvement again.
Especially at the last moment, she was sharpened by Ban Hongqing's Cauldron Divine Art and Yujing City's Ten Thousand Year Mysterious Spiritual Formation. Her sharpness gradually reached a new height.
Yan Mingkong looked at Li Yuanlong. Her tone was calm as usual. "Although I don't really care about it anymore, I won't use it every time I meet someone."
Li Yuanlong's face instantly turned gloomy.
"There are only three emperors in the world." Yan Mingkong said. "You are half one, but you are lucky."
As she finished, she clenched her fist and pushed it forward.
It was as if an invisible sword had landed in her hand.
Li Yuanlong's cultivation was higher than hers, but he still couldn't see through Yan Mingkong's sword.
He couldn't see through what exactly was in her hand.
In fact, because of the relationship between the Sword Pavilion Master and the Sword Emperor Wang Jian, Li Yuanlong had a deep understanding of the Way of the Sword.
It was much deeper than most people could imagine.
But at this moment, he still couldn't see through Yan Mingkong's sword.
But the moment Yan Mingkong held the sword, it was as if there was an endless amount of evil and cold killing intent gathered on the invisible sword edge.
The cold and dead power almost froze the surrounding heaven and earth.
Not only the space, even the flow of time seemed to have stopped.
In Yan Mingkong's hand, on the invisible sword edge, it was as if a door to the underworld had descended to the human world and Slowly opened.
Dead, cold, dark, evil.
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