The real world in front of him was still the roaring ocean. Typhoons and tsunamis occupied the entire world.
But Sword King Tao Wangji felt something. On his bier, Chen Luoyang's gaze seemed to appear and stare at him.
Tao Wangji felt that this pair of eyes was unfamiliar.
Logically speaking, he had seen the owner of these eyes more than once.
But at this moment, he felt that the change in the eyes was not just a change from dark black to dark gold. But he could not grasp the difference.
After Sword King thought for a while, there seemed to be a "hum" sound coming from his body.
It was like the vibration of a sword.
Then, the dark gold eyes on the bier disappeared.
Shi Jing looked at his teacher, "Teacher, what did you …"
Tao Wangji said, "Invite Hierarch Chen to the island."
His tone was calm and his voice was not loud. But his voice seemed to echo in every corner of the island and everyone could hear it.
Other than the people from the Sword Pavilion, the expressions of the former third prince of the Xia dynasty, Li Cheng, and his subordinates all changed.
Everyone was afraid of the might of the Sword King and did not dare to make a ruckus.
But when they exchanged glances, they were all bewildered.
The crowd was in a strange state. It was silent and panicked.
Shi Jing's expression was still calm. After a moment of silence, he said softly, "Eldest senior brother has to take care of fourth senior brother. I will accompany you to meet the Demon King. At least there will be someone to pour tea and water for you."
Tao Wangji looked at his last disciple with a kind gaze. He smiled and shook his head, "There is no need for this. Go greet Third Prince and the others. I have been stubborn and everyone will feel uneasy."
Shi Jing said, "I will come back after comforting Third Prince and the others."
"There is no need." Tao Wangji said, "Since I am here, you do not need to bear this pressure."
Shi Jing felt sour and warm at the same time. He wanted to persist, but he saw his teacher smiling and shaking his head silently.
The white-clothed youth pursed his lips and bowed to his teacher, "I will go to Third Prince and the others."
With that, he took his leave.
Tao Wangji watched Shi Jing leave and turned back to look at the sea in front of him.
In just a few moments, the scenery of the sea had already changed.
The unbridled typhoon and tsunami suddenly showed signs of subsiding.
Strictly speaking, it did not subside.
However, there seemed to be an invisible force that forcefully separated the storm.
A fiery-red dragon cloud floated towards Jade Spoon Island from afar.
Wherever the fiery red auspicious cloud passed, the wind and rain stopped, and the sea regained its calm.
Just like Jade Spoon Island that was enveloped by the sword gleam, even though the outside world seemed like it was the end of the world, everything was calm within the range of the sword gleam and the auspicious clouds.
A dragon's roar came from the fiery red auspicious clouds.
The enormous Flame Dragon's body was faintly discernible.
On the dragon's head stood a figure.
He was dressed in a black robe decorated with golden patterns. He looked to be in his twenties, but he was like a demon god. The dark golden radiance in his eyes was breathtaking.
Everyone on the island became more and more uneasy.
A man's name is like a tree's shadow.
The Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang had now become the most prestigious person in the Divine Land.
There was no other!
If the white-robed elder on the mountain could be said to have reassured everyone, and even gave the experts of the Righteous Path of the Central Plains a slight advantage against the Devil religion, then the situation was now completely reversed.
In the past, the Sword Emperor, Tao Wangji, was the top master of the Middle Earth's Righteous Path. He had made a name for himself for decades and stood tall without falling. He repelled the foreign tribes in the north and the Devil Cult in the south. He had always been a mainstay of the Divine Land.
As long as he did not fall, everyone would have confidence.
Two years ago, the Sword King and the Demon Emperor faced off in Xiang Prefecture.
And about a month ago, the Sword King and the Demon Emperor fought on the Snowy Highlands.
At that time, the hearts of the Martial Artists of the Central Plains had never wavered.
In the battle on the Highlands, the Demon Emperor and the Sword King both suffered heavy injuries. When the news that the battle ended in a draw spread, everyone was a little surprised.
What surprised them was that the Demon Emperor was able to draw with the Sword King.
In everyone's minds, they had always thought that the young Demon Emperor was slightly weaker than the Sword King even though he had reached the Fourteenth Realm.
Although that tie surprised everyone, it didn't shake everyone's confidence.
But after that, everything took a turn for the worse.
The Sword King did not show up after the battle, but the Demon Emperor swept through and turned the tide, personally finishing off the United Armies of the South.
The Saber Emperor came out of seclusion, and his strength improved greatly.
But in the battle on the East Sea, he was killed by the Demon Emperor on the spot. The result left everyone dumbfounded.
After that, the Devil Religion swept through the world, turning the entire Divine Land into its own Demon Territory. Its power made everyone feel suffocated.
And just now, everyone guessed that the sudden tsunami was due to the battle between the top experts on the sea.
Now that the Demon Emperor came here without any worries, it was obvious that the battle just now was his doing.
And he won again!
Chen Luoyang had been victorious in every battle. In the vast land of Shenzhou, his aura had swallowed the mountains and rivers, and the general trend of invincibility had gradually developed.
At this moment, he did not do anything and just stood there motionlessly, causing Li Cheng and the others to feel numb and frightened.
The existence of the Sword King Tao Wangji also did not give them any sense of security.
When everyone looked at the white-robed elder again, they felt that he was a stubborn candle in a storm.
Shi Jing's expression was complicated, but he was still calm. He looked at Chen Luoyang on top of the dragon's head, then at his master.
The white-robed elder said, "Hierarch Chen, please don't blame me for not going out to meet you."
Chen Luoyang looked at the white-robed elder in front of him, feeling a little strange.
In theory, this should be the third time that the Devil Religion Hierarch and the Sword Pavilion Master met face to face.
But to him, this was the first time he saw the legendary top swordsman in China, the top expert of the righteous path.
Looking at the other, the thought that came to Hierarch Chen's mind was …
Apart from being a little old, it would be great if I had this style.
The leader of the righteous path, One Sword Flying Celestial.
Perfect.
Okay, if it was when he first came, he would have been looking forward to it.
But now that he had been the Great Devil for a long time, looking at the other side, it seemed to be the same.
If it was when his injuries were not healed, he would be very cautious about meeting with the Sword King.
The other party was strong enough, and he had met him twice before, both of them fighting to the death.
From a certain perspective, the Sword Pavilion Master's understanding of the Devil Religion Hierarch might be above that of many people in the Devil religion.
But now that his injuries were healed, it was a different matter.
Chen Luoyang looked at Tao Wangji and said, "There is no need to be so polite between us. You invited me here, so just say what you want to say.
Or, there are only a few days left before we fight again, so we might as well settle everything here today. "
As soon as he said this, the expressions of everyone on the island changed.
Only the Sword King Tao Wangji's expression was as calm as usual. "My disciple's condition is not good. I am always concerned and take care of him. Hierarch Chen, please do not be anxious.
Today, I invited Hierarch Chen here as a guest. Firstly, it is nearby. Secondly, there are some matters that I would like to discuss with Hierarch Chen. "
Chen Luoyang left the head of the Flaming Dragon and stepped into the air. There seemed to be an invisible staircase under his feet. He walked down step by step and entered the golden Haotian sword light.
The sword light was like warm sunlight at this moment, not threatening at all.
"Just say what you want to say." Chen Luoyang came in front of Tao Wangji.
Tao Wangji invited Chen Luoyang into the stone cave.
There were different passages here. Si Huaifei guarded Jie Xingmang on one side, while the Sword King Tao Wangji invited Chen Luoyang to the other side.
Entering the cave, the air was filled with gentle golden light. It was as bright as the sun outside.
There were stone tables and chairs in the cave, simple and unadorned.
But Chen Luoyang took one look and knew that it was not the work of Shi Jing, Si Huaifei or the others. It was made by the Sword King Tao Wangji himself.
He sat calmly on a stone bench.
Although he was far away, he could clearly feel the brutal sword will of Jie Xingmang on the other side. He could not control himself and needed Si Huaifei's help.
At the mention of this, he felt a sense of depression in his heart.
It was the same as Su Yuan.
Through the black pot to obtain information about Jie Xingmang, the amount of blood red jade nectar consumed was far more than expected.
The reason was actually in a few simple sentences.
Among the twelve styles of the Netherworld Exterminating Sword Will, of the four swords, Netherworld, Extermination, and Extinction, the first style of the Absolute Sword, Ominous Sword.
Jie Xingmang did not comprehend the true Ominous Sword.
It was just that the sword will had some form of the Ominous Sword.
Consuming a large amount of blood red jade nectar in the black pot only to obtain some vague information. This made Chen Luoyang want to roll his eyes.
But he could tell that this was a very high level existence.
This Absolute Sword was not something that Jie Xingmang's famous Absolute Sword could compare to.
Chen Luoyang pondered and thought of many things.
Therefore, although he was arrogant in front of the Sword King and Tao Wangji, it was just a gesture to take the initiative in the conversation.
Even if Tao Wangji did not invite him, he would come over himself after killing Cheng Huyuan.
Of course, if he could capture Cheng Huyuan alive, he could try to interrogate him.
But for experts like Cheng Huyuan and Tao Wangji, the probability of capturing them alive was too small, so small that it was almost negligible.
Cheng Huyuan had just demonstrated an example.
Now that Tao Wangji had come to him, Chen Luoyang was naturally happy to accept it and seize the opportunity to investigate the so-called Red Dust World.
Of course, there was also the unlucky Twelve Swords of the Netherworld.
Now that he was on the island, Chen Luoyang could clearly feel that his rusty bronze sword was vibrating slightly.
It was similar to the situation when the Empress used her sword outside Luoyang.
And the reason now was because of Jie Xingmang, who was in a coma in another cave.
The Sword King's sensitivity to the way of the sword was one of the best in the Divine Land.
He immediately noticed the strange movement on Chen Luoyang's body.
Chen Luoyang's face was as calm as a lake. He acted as if nothing had happened and had no intention of speaking.
"It seems like Wang Jian's transformation in swordsmanship was indeed due to Hierarch Chen's guidance," Tao Wangji sighed and said.
"I have no interest in the dead in the Divine Land," Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "As for the people outside the Divine Land, regardless of whether they are dead or alive, we can talk."
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