One side's power was strengthened by the dark underground world.
The other side's power was weakened by the dazzling light.
Chen Luoyang's punch instantly shattered Le Hang's protective Sword Qi. At the same time, he was sent flying backward with blood all over his body.
Half of the bones, flesh, and internal organs of this Sky River Martial Saint, who had the cultivation of the sixteenth level, were smashed by Chen Luoyang's punch.
Xian Tian Palace's Cheng He and Fu Sang Island's Tian Huachen were both shocked.
They both knew the strength of the "Star River Sword" Le Hang.
In the later generation of the Sky River Inheritance, he was one of the best.
Especially after witnessing Le Hang's sword with all his strength, Cheng He and Tian Huachen were also in awe.
Cheng He's Xian Tian Palace Inheritance couldn't compete with the Sky River Sword Dao in a head-on attack.
Tian Huachen, who came from Fu Sang Island and used the Great Sun Golden Crow Saber to burn the heavens and destroy the earth, asked himself if he was in Chen Luoyang's shoes and faced Le Hang's sword head-on, his chance of winning would be less than fifty percent.
Such a terrifying sword really exceeded the limit of a sixteenth level Martial Saint under normal circumstances.
It was no wonder that Chen Luoyang's Invincible Celestial Demon Body was broken, completely unable to withstand the sword's sharpness.
The Ancient God's Invincible Celestial Demon Body could still delay for a while, but if it were other Emperor Wu, he would instantly die under Le Hang's sword.
But now, he was defeated by a fifteenth level Emperor Wu?
Even with the influence of the dark underground world, it was still too unbelievable.
Cheng He and Tian Huachen's eyes fell on the colorful, irregular crystal in Chen Luoyang's hand at the same time.
Then, they saw the light on the crystal temporarily recede, and Chen Luoyang kept it.
And Chen Luoyang's body moved quickly, chasing after Le Hang, wanting to kill this strong enemy.
The "eyes" he seized from Lin Yan could no longer play a role.
After all, he had used the body of Emperor Wu to deal with Le Hang, who was in the Martial Saint realm, unlike Lin Yan, who was in the Martial Saint realm to suppress him, Gao Nanzhai, and the other Emperor Wu.
However, when he concentrated the power of the "eye" on Le Hang alone, it still produced the desired effect.
After killing Le Hang, the situation would change completely.
It was not only the principle of breaking one finger but injuring ten fingers.
Instead, Chen Luoyang needed to kill a sixteenth level Martial Saint.
If his previous predictions were correct, this would help him gain the upper hand.
Looking at Chen Luoyang, Xian Tian Palace's elder Cheng He's Eight Trigrams Mirror Heart turned gloomy, forming a strong sense of danger. It felt like if he didn't stop Chen Luoyang, he would be in deep trouble.
But as for what this warning was about, it was a fog in front of his eyes, and he could not see through it at all.
On the contrary, this indicated a greater risk, which made him even more vigilant.
Cheng He took a deep breath, crossed his palms, clasped his fingers together, formed a hand seal, and pointed at Chen Luoyang from afar.
Instantly, it was as if an invisible wave had spread out with him as the center, almost enveloping the entire dark underground world.
As soon as these invisible waves appeared, both the enemy and himself seemed to be slowed down by half a beat.
Even Fu Sang Island's Tian Huachen was affected.
Cheng He stopped the hand seal and pointed at Chen Luoyang in the air.
Then, the invisible waves suddenly condensed into a line, like a long river, and rushed towards Chen Luoyang.
Although Cheng He's hair was disheveled and his appearance was sloppy, he still looked like a middle-aged man. His unkempt appearance made him look older than his actual age.
But at this moment, his hair suddenly turned white, and the faint wrinkles on his face became deeper and clearer.
He looked like he had aged ten or twenty years in an instant.
Chen Luoyang was caught up by the "long river", but he did not stop. He only punched back at the raging "long river", and at the same time, his other hand punched at the seriously injured "Star River Sword" Le Hang.
However, as he was swept by the "long river", Chen Luoyang's movement seemed to have suddenly slowed down.
The name of a secret art appeared in his mind.
Eternal Calamity Wave.
Just like the Graceful Star Finger and the Eight Trigrams Mirror Heart, they were all secret arts of the Xian Tian Palace. But compared to the Graceful Star Finger and the other secret arts, it was even more mysterious and profound, as if it was no longer a martial art.
Throughout the ages, there were very few people who could master this secret art.
On the other hand, this Eternal Calamity Wave required the user to pay the price of their own lifespan.
Transcending the mortal realm and entering the saintly realm could prolong one's lifespan.
Cheng He, who was in the Martial Saint realm, had a longer lifespan than the average person.
But the lifespan that he lost from this attack was not as simple as it looked on the surface.
However, the power of this secret art was still astounding.
Chen Luoyang's movement, which was at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, became sluggish and even stiff. In the end, he was even about to be completely fixed on the spot like a clay statue.
The light in his eyes was still as sharp as before, as if he did not notice the changes in his body.
It was not that his body was being restrained, but it was more like the flow of time that belonged to him had been stopped on the spot.
Not only his mortal body, even the movement of his soul and psyche seemed to have slowed down at the same time, to the extent that he himself did not even notice it.
However, his body only stopped for a second in mid-air before he resumed his movement again!
It was as if the pause was only for a second, and then it was back to normal again.
The strange changes that were sometimes slow and sometimes fast formed a twisted rhythm that made the onlookers feel so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.
Le Hang, who was heavily injured and was planning to take this opportunity to regroup, had his heart sink to the bottom again.
He and Fu Sang Island's Tian Huachen were both shocked.
It was fine if the Xian Tian Palace's Eternal Calamity Wave did not hit the enemy, but once it was activated, it would be hard for the enemy to escape.
Although the duration of the Eternal Calamity Wave was limited, it was long enough for the martial artists of their level.
However, Chen Luoyang returned to normal in just a few seconds, and his speed was so fast that it was unbelievable.
It gave the onlookers a feeling that it was the other way around.
It was as if he was the sixteenth level Martial Saint, and the one who cast the Eternal Calamity Wave was Emperor Wu, whose cultivation base was lower than him.
Rays flashed across their eyes as they noticed the punch that Chen Luoyang used to block the Eternal Calamity Wave with a backhand.
The fist intent … was not "Hou Tu"!
Under the suppression of the fist intent, although the Eternal Calamity Wave played a little role, it quickly lost its effect.
It allowed Chen Luoyang to return to normal and continue moving forward.
It was "Shennong"!
Cheng He's Eternal Calamity Wave slowed down everyone's movements, and this made Chen Luoyang wary.
Thus, when he was blocking the invisible "Winding River", his backhand punch had already changed from "Hou Tu" to "Shennong".
The Eternal Calamity Wave was indeed domineering, and Cheng He's cultivation base was higher than him, which made him pause for a second.
But a second later, the "Shennong" fist intent dispelled the influence that Cheng He had on his body.
The domineering "Shennong" was completely revealed, and it was the nemesis of such ultimate skills.
The [Divine Martial Demon Fist] passed down by the Ancient God of the Mortal World did not have "Shennong", and thus, the other martial artists in the Mortal World did not know that there was such a move in the [Divine Martial Demon Fist].
The pitiful Cheng He had sacrificed so many years of his lifespan, and it was all in vain.
But this Xian Tian Palace elder did not have the time to regret his failure.
Taking advantage of the moment when Chen Luoyang finally paused, Chen Chuhua and Ying Qingqing were already half a beat slower, Cheng He caught up to Chen Luoyang in time, then raised his hand and threw out a black shadow.
When the black shadow dispersed, it was a black rope with a blue surface, and golden runes were flowing on the rope's surface.
The black rope spiraled, as if it had turned into a huge net, with the intention of trapping and binding Chen Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang's heart skipped a beat.
Being targeted by this rope, he felt restricted, and on the other hand, his connection with the treasures was weakened.
Compared to binding people, this was actually a treasure that was better at binding other treasures.
Whether it was Chen Luoyang, Tian Huachen, Le Hang, or the others, they all instantly understood that this rope, in Cheng He's plan, was originally used to collect the "Birth" Heavenly Book.
If the Heavenly Book left Chen Luoyang's control, it would not be easy for others to subdue it in an instant, especially when he was surrounded by enemies.
But with this rope, Cheng He's success rate would increase greatly.
But at this moment, he did not have the time to hold back anymore, he had to deal with Chen Luoyang first.
As the rope spiraled, it seemed to have turned into a huge net, blue light flashed on the net, and the golden runes flowed endlessly as if they were alive, immediately trapping Chen Luoyang in it.
Affected by this, the boundless darkness in the dark underground world seemed to have signs of receding.
The towering stone palace seemed to be collapsing.
Chen Luoyang's expression was still calm.
But in the next moment, his expression changed slightly.
This change was not because of the enemy, but because he suddenly saw Chen Chuhua appear behind Cheng He again.
Cheng He turned his hand and pointed, ready to force Chen Chuhua to retreat.
But this time, Chen Chuhua did not retreat, forcibly withstanding Cheng He's finger, and his hands formed a seal.
Then, the black coffin, unexpectedly rushed out of the heavy black fog.
Chen Chuhua's body was gray, not even "white", as if he had completely lost the concept of color.
"Stop!"
Chen Luoyang shouted in a deep voice, but not to Cheng He, Le Hang, Tian Huachen, or the other enemies, but to Chen Chuhua.
In his hand, a small treasure wheel suddenly appeared.
It was the rare treasure of the Little Western Paradise, the Earth Treasury Wheel.
Using the Earth Bodhisattva Wheel as a stand-in, Chen Luoyang instantly escaped the range of the net.
But at the same time, both of Chen Chuhua's hands that had formed the seal slammed on the lid of the black coffin.
The black coffin rushed out of the black fog, and crashed into Cheng He.
The elder of Xian Tian Palace wanted to dodge, but he felt that he could not move, and could only watch as the black coffin crashed into him.
Then, Chen Chuhua and Cheng He's bodies turned gray, and then their bodies turned into dust in the void, dispersing with the wind. Even the last trace of them disappeared.
What the hell?
Chen Luoyang stared at Chen Chuhua.
The lower half of Chen Chuhua's body turned into dust, and the ashes continued to spread to his upper body.
A smile appeared on her face.
But soon, it disappeared with the wind.
On the other side, Cheng He was shocked and angry, but there was nothing he could do. He could only close his eyes and wait for his death.
Chen Luoyang extracted the life force of the "Life" Heavenly Book, but he could not get close to Chen Chuhua, and was devoured by the black coffin.
After the black coffin killed Cheng He, it retreated back into the black fog, and then disappeared with the black fog, leaving only the two of them in the same place.
Then, the two of them also turned into dust, and disappeared from this world.
Looking at the two of them dying together, everyone, be it friend or foe, was dumbfounded.
…
In the mortal world, in the gloomy and heavy underground.
A black coffin was buried in Silence.
At this moment, the lid of the coffin suddenly shook, and as it moved, it easily pushed open the rocky ground above.
A hand reached out from the coffin, and rested on the edge of the coffin.
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