Looking at his Hierarch's calm appearance, Jingang also calmed down.
He chuckled, "Hierarch, you are truly a divine strategist, defeating the enemy with a flick of your fingers."
Chen Luoyang looked at Jingang, "Judging from your reaction just now, are you very surprised?"
Jingang was startled and knelt on the ground, "I don't dare, I don't dare! Hierarch, you misunderstand, I … I'm just a country bumpkin who hasn't seen the world, that's why I'm making a fuss over nothing. You are wise and mighty, you can determine victory from thousands of miles away. If anyone dares to question this, I'll be the first to blow his head off! "
Chen Luoyang looked at Jingang in Silence.
Jingang's forehead began to break out in a cold sweat.
After a while, Chen Luoyang said lightly, "Alright, get up."
King Kong heaved a sigh of relief and stood up slowly.
He looked at Chen Luoyang, wanting to say something, but hesitating.
"Speak." Chen Luoyang sat high up in his seat, his fingers lightly tapping the armrest of his chair.
"Hierarch, didn't Five Color Hall's Song Lun refuse your recruitment that day?" Jingang was puzzled, "Could it be that he privately came to pledge allegiance to you?"
"That time, he already agreed," Chen Luoyang said casually.
Jingang was baffled, his face full of question marks.
Chen Luoyang didn't explain.
A sense of mystery helped to maintain the dignity of a superior.
In fact, at that time, in front of the Sword Pavilion's Nie Hua, Chen Luoyang suddenly had an idea.
He didn't expose Yang Xiaofeng's matter, but used Nebula Grass to remind Song Lun.
On one hand, it was to let Song Lun know that his only bloodline was in the hands of the Devil religion.
On the other hand, this obscure method reminded Song Lun to keep it a secret.
Letting Song Lun hide in the Golden Summit was even more beneficial to the Devil religion.
Song Lun clearly understood Chen Luoyang's meaning.
That was how he got to where he was today.
When Chen Luoyang found out that Elder Mingjing was one of the three dragons that Blue Dragon Hall was secretly developing and that he had successfully subdued Song Lun, he was confident that he could breach Golden Peak.
The only question is when.
No matter how big the price.
After discovering that the other party was trying to deceive everyone and create a diversion, Chen Luoyang decided to go with the flow.
Luring the tiger away from the mountain and defeating them one by one would undoubtedly allow the Devil religion to occupy Shu Zhou at the fastest and least cost.
Now, there was only the last stage left.
"Hierarch, what about the Sword King …" Jingang looked out of the hall and asked tentatively.
Chen Luoyang tapped his fingers on the armrest of his seat.
He was seventy percent sure that the Sword Pavilion Master was also heavily injured and was trying his best to keep up appearances.
He even suspected that the person in front of him was the Pavilion Master himself.
That was why he dared to make such a plan.
Now it all depended on the other party's reaction.
Nie Hua and the others were ambushed on their way back. The news of them being ambushed inside and outside quickly spread back.
In the valley, a majestic and vast sword light suddenly rose.
The sword pierced the clouds like the sun in the sky.
When the people of Devil religion saw this, their hearts tightened.
Chen Luoyang was relieved.
If the other party was really strong, he would have turned around and killed his way back to help Nie Hua and the others.
Why was he still posing here?
Waiting for a photo?
Because he looked strong but was actually weak, and he was afraid of Chen Luoyang, the Demon Emperor whose injuries were unknown, he could only intimidate him here.
On the other hand.
Chen Luoyang had been carefully observing the other party's sword light.
When he met with Song Lun.
When Devil religion retreated and the Righteous Path was about to pursue.
And now.
There were three times in total, and the strength of the sword light was exactly the same.
It made sense for the Sword Emperor to have such a strong control ability.
However, there was not the slightest emotion in the sword intent and sword light. There was no fluctuation.
For the first time, when two Emperors confronted each other, there was no determination to fight in the sword light.
For the second time, when he pursued Devil religion, there was no peace in the sword light.
For the third time, when his disciple was attacked, there was no anger in the sword light.
It made sense that the Sword King's heart was as clear as a mirror, unaffected by the outside world, and as steady as Mount Tai.
But in the end, it still felt … too mechanical?
So the first two times, Chen Luoyang inevitably suspected that the other party was just some kind of camouflage and not the Sword King himself.
Now, for the third time, he was almost sure of this.
"Drive forward." Chen Luoyang was completely calm and casually waved at Jingang.
Seeing that his Hierarch was so confident, Jingang was refreshed and immediately drove the Six Dragons Emperor Chariot to turn around and drive in the direction of the Haotian sword light that covered the surrounding mountains.
The distance between them began to close.
That Haotian sword light finally changed a little.
It seemed to be a little stronger.
But seeing that the Demon Emperor Chariot had no intention of stopping, the sword light suddenly dimmed.
Then, it flew back!
The other party couldn't take it anymore.
The Devil religion was in an uproar.
Jingang beamed with joy. "Hierarch, the Sword King seems to be in bad shape!"
Chen Luoyang grunted. "Go after him."
The sword light moved quickly toward where Nie Hua and the others were.
Except for Nie Hua, everyone was happy at first, then shocked.
The person who appeared in the sword light was not the Sword Pavilion Master, but a young man who looked less than twenty years old.
Everyone knew this person.
The Ultimate Sword, Jie Xingmang.
He was one of the Five Heroes of the Sword Pavilion, the fourth direct disciple of the Pavilion Master, who was known as Mr. Four of the Sword Pavilion.
Like his senior and junior brothers, he became a Martial King at a young age. His Sword Dao was unique and unique. He had the air of a great grandmaster.
But now, it made everyone's heart go cold.
"Since the trick has been exposed, why do you come again? You've put yourself in danger as well. "
Nie Hua smiled bitterly.
He knew what had happened as soon as he saw his junior brother's face.
"Even if I can't save everyone, I can at least help you out. Of course, I will," Jie Xingmang said and smashed the long box in his hand that was emitting sword light.
The box shattered, and the sword light became brighter.
There was a whetstone inside.
Seeing this, the people of the Righteous and Evil Sects all understood.
The next moment, Jie Xingmang drew several strokes on the whetstone, forming an ancient and mysterious talisman.
The sword light on the whetstone condensed on the talisman.
Then, it turned into cracks.
The stone shattered with a boom!
A raging wave spread in all directions, temporarily blocking Xiao Yuntian, Zhang Tianheng, Shangguan Song, and the other experts of the Devil religion.
Nie Hua and Jie Xingmang took the opportunity to call their companions to leave.
Right now, only the few of King Wu had the power to escape.
However, at this moment, something strange happened!
A monk's staff suddenly rose.
As the Buddhist light gathered, it turned into an eight-armed Golden Arhat that was more than ten meters tall.
This Golden Arhat held a monk's staff in each of its eight arms.
Then, the eight staffs turned into a sky full of light, enveloping Nie Hua, Jie Xingmang, and the two King Wu of the Xia Dynasty.
It came from Elder Mingjing of the Qing Liang Temple, who had been fighting alongside them!
The four of them were all shocked by the sudden attack.
Other than Nie Hua, who was the fastest, who dodged in time, the other three were forced to block, and their speed slowed down.
Because of this delay, the group of Devil religion experts pounced on them again.
"You're the spy?" Nie Hua shouted, and the sword light slashed down like a waterfall.
However, a gust of wind suddenly swept over and dissolved his sword light.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuntian was already in front of him.
What made Nie Hua and the others even more desperate was that the mountain-like Six Dragon Emperor Carriage flying in the sky appeared on the distant horizon.
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