The descendant of the Devil Monk had suddenly appeared in the West.
His range of activities was not only in the Snow Plateau, but also in the Western Region.
The Snow Plateau was part of the Demon Region, and the Western Region was the sphere of influence of the Gobi Tribe.
When Chen Luoyang and the other higher-ups of the Devil religion learned of the strange movements on the Snow Plateau, the Gobi Tribe had also received the news from the Western Region.
Therefore, Chen Luoyang was not surprised that the Blade Emperor knew about it.
What he was more surprised about was the other party's stubbornness.
The meaning of this "letter" was clear that the duel with Chen Luoyang would continue and proceed as scheduled.
The winner of the duel would enter China and lead the group to fight against the new uninvited guests from the West.
Chen Luoyang was a little speechless about this.
From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to first figure out the details of the descendant of the Devil Buddha, and then make a decision.
However, he could not easily say something like postponing the duel.
This involved a problem of confidence.
Chen Luoyang was getting more and more familiar with his current body, and his martial arts were also getting more and more familiar with it.
At the same time, he felt more and more deeply.
Whether a person could put all his knowledge to use really had a lot to do with his mentality.
Ability was not a quantitative value, and under the influence of mentality, there would be a lot of fluctuations in performance.
This was actually his shortcoming.
After all, he was not like others who practiced martial arts from a young age.
Fortunately, some of the experiences in his previous life had made his mind firm and resolute.
All along, he had been secretly adjusting and training himself.
Behind the glory in front of others, he seized every minute and second to adapt to his own body, study martial arts, and hone his mind.
The reason why his mentality was becoming more and more like the former Hierarch in some aspects was because of this.
Therefore, although he complained about this martial arts world from time to time, when he really fought with others, his will became more and more firm, and his mentality became more and more stable.
Although there were many obstacles along the way, it was precisely because of the continuous victories along the way, and his invincibility that he cultivated his momentum and killing intent in the shortest time.
From a certain point of view, he had to thank the days of danger.
However, this didn't stop Chen Luoyang from cursing the leader of the Outsiders, Yuwen Feng.
Everyone was a bit more rational. First, no one would mention the duel. Wouldn't it be better to understand the situation in the west first?
Chen Luoyang sighed.
Well, if I always have this kind of overcautious mentality, then Yu Wenfeng's decision is very likely to be correct in the end.
Between the two of them, one of them was determined and full of vigor, while the other was hesitant and full of misgivings. Before the battle had even begun, the result might already be out.
Furthermore, his injuries had yet to be completely healed.
It was fine if he didn't make a move, but if he really did make a move, it was better to be a bit more reckless. Only then could he create a miracle with brute force.
To a certain extent, a certain Hierarch and a certain Patriarch were quite similar …
Chen Luoyang thought, trying to find joy in the midst of bitterness.
Then, he collected his thoughts.
Since they were going to fight, they had to win!
Now that his mental state was different, the long stone in Chen Luoyang's hand that was engraved with words suddenly looked different in his eyes.
The eleven words engraved on the stone seemed to transform into a domineering blade, slashing towards him!
Chen Luoyang's heart trembled. The dark light in his eyes turned dark gold.
A strange phenomenon seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
Endless calamities and tribulations descended between heaven and earth.
Wild winds, floods, raging fires, droughts …
It sounded simple, but the scale of each calamity was large enough to topple the entire Divine Land!
Chen Luoyang seemed to understand.
The Ten Trials of Yan Huang!
The number one technique beyond the Great Wall, the divine technique of the Outsiders.
The strongest saber technique in the history of this Divine Land, which had threatened the Middle Earth for nearly a thousand years.
Every calamity phenomenon seemed to be accompanied by a continuous rumble of thunder.
It was like the sound of cavalry charging south, thousands of iron hooves trampling the earth at the same time.
Chen Luoyang frowned slightly.
Eleven words …
As expected, after the Ten Trials of Yan Huang, there was an eleventh trial.
A ferocious tsunami ravaged heaven and earth, with a momentum even more terrifying than the mountains and rivers, as if to swallow the world.
Chen Luoyang recalled the first time he met Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng outside the Ancient God Peak.
This leader of the Outsiders had indeed surpassed his predecessors, surpassing the original Yan Huang Ten Tribulations. He carried on from the past, innovated from the old, and created an even stronger eleventh tribulation.
Flames flashed in Chen Luoyang's dark gold eyes.
Zhu Rong's figure seemed to be reflected in his eyes.
Water and fire met again and then retreated together.
Chen Luoyang's heart stirred slightly.
The strange phenomenon in front of him disappeared.
In his hand was still the long stone with the words engraved on it.
But he seemed to have a vague feeling that there was no need for him to reply. Yuwen Feng had already received his answer through the saber will on the stone.
As expected, the words on the stone had returned to normal. No matter how Chen Luoyang looked at it, he could not see the saber will from before.
His own battle intent had given Yuwen Feng an answer, and the mission of this challenge had been accomplished.
The saber will on the stone actually reflected the other party's confidence and arrogance.
That was a response to having seen Chen Luoyang fight before, to let Chen Luoyang understand a part of his strength, and to show that he did not want to take advantage of him.
But it would definitely not be the full extent of his strength.
Just like how Chen Luoyang had held back in front of him.
Everyone was waiting for the day of the final battle to see who was stronger.
After thinking it through, Chen Luoyang looked at the long stone in his hand, and could not help but be speechless.
He thought with some mischief, if he did not go and left Yuwen Feng there, what expression would the other party have?
Alright, there was no point.
At the same time that his prestige was ruined, Yuwen Feng would most likely sweep through the Devil's Domain and find him.
It was certain that he would anger the other party, but it was impossible to destroy the other party's mentality. At that time, he would only face a cold fury.
A battle on the sea was better than a battle on land.
He did not practice the secret art of gathering corpse energy and death intent as a foundation.
Yuwen Feng's eleventh tribulation might be able to make use of the geographical environment of the sea, but his "Zhu Rong" was not afraid of the sea.
Moreover, Chen Luoyang felt that the other party's true trump card might not be just the eleventh tribulation.
It was meaningless for him to seize the geographical advantage and set up an ambush. The earth fire under the Ancient God Peak would destroy both the enemy and himself.
Unless the empress, Yan Mingkong, joined forces with him to secretly ambush him.
Not to mention whether the empress's pride would allow her to do so, and not to mention whether she would be willing to help given the bad relationship between them, even if she was willing, he did not know where she was at the moment.
Chen Luoyang shook his head and broke into laughter.
In the end, he had to rely on himself.
After laughing, his expression became serious.
His opponent was extraordinary. If he wanted to win, he needed to prepare well.
To destroy the Ten-Thousand-Year Mysterious Spirit Formation of the Xia Dynasty, he used a move of the 14th level, "Zhu Rong."
Although the second layer of the formation under the city erupted, fighting fire with fire, and he used "Zhu Rong" to calm it down and absorb the raging fire, it was not enough to replenish his energy consumption.
He was afraid that he would not be prepared enough to fight the Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng.
He had to find a way to replenish the energy consumption of this move.
However, he was currently away from home and in Yuzhou. Instead of going directly to the location of the battle, he had to make a trip back to the headquarters of the Ancient God Peak. It was inevitable that it would arouse suspicion.
The outcome of the battle with the Saber Emperor was unknown, so he had to be careful.
It would be better if he had an excuse to cover it up.
Chen Luoyang sat in the chair and placed the long stone on the table beside him.
His other hand, which was hidden in his sleeve, had an additional stone on his fingertips, and he gently played with it.
After thinking for a moment, he got up and returned to his quiet room.
After instructing his men not to disturb him, he sat alone in the quiet room and took out the rusted bronze sword and the black mirror.
Under the stimulation of Chen Luoyang, the surface of the rusted bronze sword once again glowed and intertwined into talisman characters.
This time, the talisman characters did not flash away, but lasted for a long time.
Chen Luoyang carefully looked at the rusted bronze sword.
Compared to before, it seemed to have improved a little.
The change started at the moment when the Empress drew the sword.
Affected by this, the sword intent contained in the rusted bronze sword seemed to be more obvious than before.
Chen Luoyang carefully felt the power of the concept.
An extreme sense of destruction came out from it, as if the world had come to an end, and everything collapsed and destroyed together.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Luoyang put away the rusted bronze sword.
Then, he looked at the black ancient mirror.
The mirror reflected Chen Luoyang's own face.
On the surface, the ancient mirror still looked ordinary, as if it was completely inconspicuous.
But before, just like the rusted bronze sword, this mirror also showed unusual movements.
He felt that compared to the beginning, the mirror should also be different.
The mirror could contain the remains of the founder of the Devil religion, "Nine-armed Devil" Fei Chen, which already showed that it was extraordinary.
But now he was outside the treasure house and could not enter.
Chen Luoyang had thought about how Fei Chen integrated his remains into the mirror.
He had tried all kinds of methods he could think of, but the result was always fruitless.
The only method that he had not tried was to fall into a half-dead state like Fei Chen.
The result of asking the black pot in his mind was that there was not enough blood red nectar in the pot.
This time, the mirror rarely showed unusual movements. Maybe his chance had come.
The focus should be on the soul, not the flesh and blood … Chen Luoyang looked at the mirror and pondered.
He did not inject his own power of Qi and blood into it, but calmed his mind and tried to communicate with the mirror like he did with the black pot.
After a long time, it seemed to have no effect.
Chen Luoyang insisted that he would not give up and continue to persist, which was to waste time with the opponent.
He controlled the flow of his Qi and blood, and gradually fell into a state similar to Buddhist meditation.
And the soul became more agile and concentrated.
Under his intentional control, he vaguely felt that his consciousness was divided into two.
One part seemed to be rising, gradually leaving the body, overlooking himself in mid-air.
The other part stayed in the body, looking up at the other half of himself.
At this moment, the seemingly ordinary black mirror finally flashed a glimmer.
Chen Luoyang's half of the soul in mid-air involuntarily fell into the mirror!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
