Although he was concerned about Li Yuanlong's life, Chen Luoyang didn't feel any joy when he first saw Li Yuanlong.
The first thought that came to his mind was …
There's a trap!
There's an ambush!
Logically speaking, Yan Mingkong went to chase after Li Yuanlong first, and I left later than her.
She was fast and caught up with Li Yuanlong first, so I should be able to see them fighting now.
If she was slow and couldn't catch up with Li Yuanlong, I should be the first to catch up with her.
But now, Li Yuanlong is running in front of me.
Where did Yan Mingkong go?
Chen Luoyang's first reaction was that something wasn't right.
Then, he thought that the fight between Yan Mingkong and Li Yuanlong just now was a show that they had planned to put on.
Or rather, it was the prelude to a good show.
Now, it was time for the real show to begin.
However, the name of this show was called an ambush!
Chen Luoyang, who was on guard, immediately slowed down and observed his surroundings.
Although he suspected that it was an act, the sword mark left by Yan Mingkong was real, and he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in it.
If such an outstanding sword was used for a sneak attack, it would be too dangerous.
Chen Luoyang and Yuwen Feng didn't dare to guarantee that they would be fine.
Based on Ren Baqian's current observation and understanding, Yan Mingkong disdained sneak attacks and assassinations.
But who knew if she would suddenly change?
Joining forces with Li Yuanlong was equally impossible. Seeing that it was about to happen, nothing else was even more impossible.
Chen Luoyang carefully observed his surroundings to the extent that he almost lost track of Li Yuanlong.
But, there was nothing unusual.
He couldn't find any trace of the empress.
Was she really not around?
Chen Luoyang frowned.
So, was it because of the bloody light just now?
The bloody light wasn't a natural phenomenon, but was related to someone. Was it related to Yan Mingkong?
She was swept away by that bloody light?
Chen Luoyang couldn't make up his mind.
However, he started up again and continued to chase after Li Yuanlong.
However, his thoughts were still on Yan Mingkong and Xue Guang.
The amount of Blood Red Jade Nectar in his Black Pot did not increase, which meant that Yan Mingkong was not dead.
In that case, she might have been swept away by the bloody light.
So the question was, why did the bloody light only target her and not Li Yuanlong?
Of course, it was also possible that the bloody light did not sweep her away, but only heavily injured her, or affected her in some other way, causing her to temporarily give up on pursuing Li Yuanlong.
Right now, she might have gone somewhere else.
But why was it her and not Li Yuanlong?
Was it a coincidence, or was there something special about it?
According to his previous understanding, Empress Yan Mingkong didn't seem to have anything to do with such a phenomenon.
Then why did he look for her this time?
Why was it neither earlier nor later, but now?
Chen Luoyang's heart was filled with doubts.
He was considering if he should ask Black Pot about the origin of that bloody light.
However, considering Black Pot itself, the black mirror, and the reaction of the rusted bronze sword, the origin of this bloody light was not simple.
If the amount of Blood Red Jade Nectar in Black Pot was insufficient, then it would be fine. If he could not get an answer, the nectar would be returned.
However, he was afraid that a situation like Su Yuan's would occur, where the nectar was just enough, but it was consumed by a question. That would be a little embarrassing.
He had painstakingly accumulated the Blood Red Jade Nectar in order to obtain information about Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng.
If he consumed all of it, even if he killed Li Yuanlong himself, he could not guarantee that he could obtain information about Yuwen Feng.
What if he investigated Yan Mingkong?
The consumption would not be small either.
However, if it was Yan Mingkong, it might involve a conjecture that Chen Luoyang had doubts about but could not confirm.
After Black Pot provided a person's information, it only needed to spend a small amount of Blood Red Jade Nectar to further update the information.
However, among the subjects so far, no one had advanced their realm after he inquired about it.
If the realm had advanced, would he still need to spend a small amount of nectar to update the information, or would he need to pay a large amount according to the new realm?
Currently, Yan Mingkong was only one step away from the fourteenth realm.
He might be a suitable candidate for the experiment.
Chen Luoyang pondered to himself.
He should first take down Li Yuanlong, he might also understand the situation of the bloody light.
After getting rid of Li Yuanlong, he would then consider the problem of Yuwen Feng and Yan Mingkong.
After making up his mind, Chen Luoyang immediately increased his speed. His body turned into a dark golden flowing light, and instantly streaked across the sky.
Then, he quickly caught up with Li Yuanlong.
In a flash, Chen Luoyang had already landed in front of the other party.
At this moment, Li Yuanlong's appearance was a little disheveled.
The flat crown on his head was nowhere to be seen, and his dragon robe was also torn in many places.
On the right side of his chest, there was a terrible wound, and the flesh was badly mutilated.
Chen Luoyang noticed that the wound seemed to have a life of its own. It was constantly wriggling, and it looked extremely strange and tragic.
The flesh and blood on Li Yuanlong's wound were wriggling, like a strange dragon.
On the surface, there was a faint emerald light flashing.
That should be the concept of his Emerald Dragon Fist, which was continuously healing him.
However, there seemed to be green gas floating around the wound. The green gas produced frost, and it was about to freeze the surrounding flesh and blood.
On the contrary, the fist intent of the Emerald Dragon Fist was constantly wriggling, destroying the surrounding flesh and blood, causing the wound to be bloody and blurry.
Seeing this, Chen Luoyang seemed to be deep in thought. He had a deeper understanding of Yan Mingkong's sword intent.
Li Yuanlong's action seemed abnormal, but it was actually an action of helplessness.
If not for the Emerald Dragon Fist's fist intent constantly stimulating the wound, it would have been frozen by Yan Mingkong's remnant sword intent.
Once this ice really froze, it was very likely that it would be an irreversible and irreparable injury.
Being frozen was equivalent to being "killed."
Furthermore, it was very likely that it would spread further and become more and more violent.
Li Yuanlong had no choice but to use the fist intent of the Emerald Dragon Fist to fight against the sword intent.
However, the result of this was that more and more Qi and blood were being lost. This former Emperor Xia, the current Emperor Xia, was becoming weaker and weaker.
If there was no relief for a long time, and there was no turning around, he would still be unable to escape the fate of death.
However, at this moment, although he looked a little wretched, his expression was still calm.
"Chen Luoyang, in the end, is it still up to you?" Li Yuanlong said calmly.
Without the flat imperial hat covering his face, his appearance was fully revealed. He looked exactly like his sons, Li Tai and Li Qian, but he looked more mature and … cold.
Because of his heavy injuries, the desolate void in his eyes had already disappeared. It was difficult to maintain.
Chen Luoyang calmly met the other's eyes and said indifferently, "Some people are too embarrassed to be of great use, so I have to personally send you off."
Li Yuanlong looked at Chen Luoyang for a while and shook his head, "If you continue to look down on Yan Mingkong, she will soon welcome the day when she gets revenge."
When Chen Luoyang heard this, his heart moved.
Logically speaking, if Li Yuanlong wanted him to suffer a huge setback, he wouldn't have mentioned Yan Mingkong.
As for Yan Mingkong, if the other dynasties really fought, the less he knew about him, the more likely he would suffer.
To Li Yuanlong, Chen Luoyang didn't think that he would hate Yan Mingkong more.
Although he was injured by Yan Mingkong's sword, if he got to the bottom of it, Chen Luoyang was at least half the reason for today's result.
Compared to Yan Mingkong, if Li Yuanlong wanted to find a culprit for revenge, it would definitely be him, Chen Luoyang.
He was also defeated by Yan Mingkong's sword. This should be the result that Li Yuanlong hoped for.
As for Li Yuanlong, Chen Luoyang didn't believe in the saying that when one is about to die, one's words become kind. It might be possible to use it on others, but it was impossible to use it on Li Yuanlong.
"I will not look down on my opponents, but they are indeed only this powerful." As Chen Luoyang pondered in his heart, he looked nonchalant and said calmly, "Just like you, Li Yuanlong."
Li Yuanlong straightened his body on the ground and looked up at Chen Luoyang who was standing in midair.
It had always been him looking down on the officials, or at least the bystanders.
Looking up at someone like this was extremely unfamiliar to Li Yuanlong. He didn't know how many years it had been since he last saw it.
He looked at Chen Luoyang in Silence and then said, "The winner is king, and the loser is in the wrong. There is nothing to say. Today, I will die here, in your hands. At least my reputation will not be in vain."
Slowly, he clenched his fists as he said this.
The wound on his chest suddenly stopped churning, and his flesh returned to its original state.
Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Chen Luoyang saw ice crystals start to form on Li Yuanlong's chest wound.
The ice crystals showed signs of spreading further.
Li Yuanlong dispelled the Emerald Dragon Fist's fist intent that suppressed his injury, and gathered all the power in his fists at this moment.
The power of the Ten Dragons Emperor Fist appeared once again. The fist intents of the ten forms of the Dragon Fist merged into one.
Then, as Li Yuanlong punched, a huge Void Dragon shadow appeared in the air once again.
With the Void Dragon's power, the other nine dragons also appeared.
However, the light of the dragon's essence could no longer be seen in the dragon's eyes.
Heavily injured, Li Yuanlong could no longer use the power of the Fourteenth Realm.
He could only muster up all his remaining strength and focus it all into a single punch, blasting it at Chen Luoyang, who was in midair.
Chen Luoyang looked at his opponent in Silence and then raised his hand.
The tyrannical and ferocious Chi You Form appeared in the world, nine Divine Weapons floating in the air above his head.
The tyrannical and sharp power followed the Chi You Form as it grabbed a halberd and swung it at Li Yuanlong.
Although Chen Luoyang only used the power of the Thirteenth Realm in this attack, it still defeated Li Yuanlong's Ten Dragons Emperor Fist fist intent in one move.
However, as the dragon shadow dissipated in midair, a talisman suddenly appeared.
The talisman shone with golden light, and a sharp golden sword flew out and slashed at Chen Luoyang himself!
However, before the golden sword could reach Chen Luoyang's body, a burning palm reached out from the side and grabbed the golden sword.
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