"… Blood Divine Bead?! How could you have … "
Lin Yan's left eye was full of disbelief as he looked at Chen Luoyang in front of him.
He really couldn't believe that in such a short time, he had been defeated by Chen Luoyang.
How could he have the Blood Divine Bead, the most precious treasure of the Blood River?
It was condensed and refined by the most dark, evil, and fierce blood qi in the world. The entire Blood River might not be able to collect one in thousands of years.
How did Chen Luoyang get his hands on such a treasure?
Even if he was the most authentic heir of the Blood River, he might not be able to get such a treasure from Ancestor Blood River.
He had once killed a disciple of the Blood River in the Blood Village. It was already good enough that the Blood River did not settle accounts with him. How could he give him such a treasure?
Compared with the pain of serious injury and the resentment towards Chen Luoyang, Lin Yan was more shocked and confused at the moment.
This matter was completely beyond his expectations and even challenged his worldview.
If Chen Luoyang showed the second page of the Tomes of Arcane other than "Life", or got the treasure of Ancient God from Jiang Yi, Lin Yan would not be so shocked.
But the Blood Divine Bead …
Was Ancestor Blood River crazy?!
"Surprise, do you like it?" Chen Luoyang looked at the other party and smiled.
However, he didn't wait for the one-eyed young man in front of him to answer.
At the same time as he put away the blood-red bead, Chen Luoyang swung his palm again and sent Lin Yan's head flying from his torso.
Then, he turned into a shadow and returned to the direction of Zhengyang City.
Chen Luoyang looked up at the sky above, where the black dragon incarnated by the Western Qin Emperor, facing the siege of other magnates, was almost unable to hold on.
At this time, in the black fog, a black coffin loomed, and it was extremely huge.
The black dragon hovered over the black coffin, struggling to resist with this treasure.
But it could be seen that the Western Qin Emperor was getting more and more exhausted.
If the other magnates hadn't held back to avoid injury, the Western Qin Emperor would not have been able to hold on even with the black coffin.
His control over the black coffin was indeed stronger than that of the Palace Master of Black Water Extreme Palace, but it was still difficult for him to deal with the situation before him.
Chen Luoyang looked over and saw the dark gold Godfiend and the blood river attacking Black Dragon with the other powerhouses.
He had just obtained the Blood God Bead, so he wasn't able to control it freely yet. Thus, he had caused quite a commotion just now.
Even if others did not notice it in time, Patriarch Blood River would most likely notice it. The Blood God Pearl that he had just given out opened in the blink of an eye and devoured a life.
If it weren't for this gift from Ancestor Blood River to the "Demon Supremacy", Chen Luoyang wouldn't be so confident to go to Lin Yan alone.
The other party's cultivation was high enough. Not only did he have the powerful defense provided by the Sky-Stealing Sun-Changing Art, but he was also extremely fast. He also had a way to resist the weakness caused by the divine eyes for a short period of time.
If he saw that the situation was not good, he could turn around and run, and there was no need to worry about his life.
Although he could not do anything to Chen Luoyang, it would not be easy for Chen Luoyang to kill him.
But with the newly obtained Blood God Bead, it was different.
This thing was actually a treasure for cultivation, but it was enough to injure people. It was at least enough to deal with Lin Yan.
The other party's Sky-Stealing Sun-Changing Art was equivalent to inviting a wolf into the house. He couldn't even dodge and took a solid hit from the Blood God Bead.
With the divine eyes, he might have a chance to save his life.
But now, he was doomed to die.
To a certain extent, Lin Yan didn't lose to Chen Luoyang, but to the "Demon Supremacy".
Successfully killing Lin Yan caused the amount of dark gold nectar in the white jade bottle in his mind to increase again.
The attack and defense of Zhengyang City continued to cause slaughter.
At this moment, Chen Luoyang did not have any reluctance. He immediately consumed the nectar again to obtain the information he wanted.
This time, his target was someone who was already dead.
Previously in the Divine Land, the Xian Tian Palace elder, "Unpredictable Calamity" Cheng He, was killed by the black coffin.
Chen Luoyang now remembered why he felt a slight familiarity when he watched the Southern Chu Dynasty's Marquis of Fengxiang, Cheng Yingtian, fight.
Previously in the Divine Land, when he fought with the Xian Tian Palace elder, Cheng He, the latter had revealed a rope-like treasure.
Later, when this rope was seized by Chen Luoyang, he discovered that the rope had another owner. The real owner even fought with Chen Luoyang through the void through the rope.
In the end, when Chen Luoyang was forced to ascend to the mortal world because of the shattering of the dark underground world, the rope's owner gave up on his own initiative and no longer entangled with Chen Luoyang.
One of the reasons was probably because he didn't want to expose his whereabouts in front of those big shots of the mortal world who had their eyes on Chen Luoyang.
But the more Chen Luoyang saw Southern Chu's Cheng Yingtian fight, the more he felt that he was the rope's original owner.
This was a pure intuition, with no basis to speak of.
But it made Chen Luoyang murmur in his heart.
The disciple of the Southern Chu Dynasty's side branch, the most outstanding expert of the new generation, and the elder of the Xian Tian Palace seemed to have a close relationship …
A treasure indeed couldn't explain the problem.
The Qiankun Medallion that Cheng Qiyuan and the others used to descend to the Divine Land was borrowed from the Xian Tian Palace.
But Cheng Yingtian's situation was somewhat special and made people fanciful.
Therefore, Chen Luoyang decisively threw some dark golden wine into Cheng He, the dead man.
Cheng Yingtian's cultivation level was high, and he needed too much wine. Cheng He, who was at the sixteenth level, was much more convenient.
If the other party had no special relationship with Cheng Yingtian, then Chen Luoyang didn't lose anything.
This person was an elder of the Xian Tian Palace. Through his life experience, he must know a lot of secrets of the Xian Tian Palace, which was exactly what Chen Luoyang wanted at the moment.
The black coffin was in the Western Qin, where a war might break out and blood flowed like a river. It was convenient for the white jade bottle to accumulate the wine. Therefore, Chen Luoyang came here.
But there were two things that he valued the most at the moment. One was to cultivate and reach the Saint level as soon as possible.
The other was the "Star Glory".
When the "Star Glory" came for the ninth time, that Young Master Tian would return to the mortal world and fight with him, the "Demon Lord".
At that time, whether he was exposed or lost, he would be in a terrible situation.
While improving himself as much as possible, if he could find a way to delay the arrival of the "Star Glory" and buy more time, it would be the best.
But how powerful would it be to shake such a celestial phenomenon?
That Demon Lord surnamed Tang might be able to do it, but with his character, he wouldn't do anything.
Chen Luoyang could only plan in secret.
But he had no idea how to find a way.
The white jade bottle might be able to provide the answer, but he didn't know how much dark golden wine it would take.
While Chen Luoyang was accumulating the wine, he was also looking for more ways.
Shaking the celestial phenomenon was too difficult. Even the holy lands in the mortal world didn't know how to do it.
If he had to find a place where he could study the celestial phenomenon, the Xian Tian Palace was undoubtedly the most likely choice.
In terms of fairness, the relationship between the Xian Tian Palace and the Ancient God was bad because of the Fuxi's inheritance.
In terms of personal matters, the death of Cheng He and the death of the Xian Tian Palace had created enmity between them.
Chen Luoyang browsed through Cheng He's life experience and he knew it.
This elder of the Xian Tian Palace was really close to the number one of the Southern Chu's younger generation, the Marquis of Fengxiang, Cheng Yingtian.
The rope-like treasure was definitely not a coincidence.
Chen Luoyang looked through everything and compared them. His brows were slightly furrowed as he fell into deep thought.
After a while, he smiled.
He liked people with plans.
He preferred to know other people's plans.
Then, all he needed to do was to give it a little push at the right time …
However, the information he had was still limited. It was very likely that there would be misjudgments and unexpected changes. He still needed to be careful.
While Chen Luoyang was thinking, there was a sudden loud bang in the sky.
The lid of the coffin that was rolled up by the black dragon slid to the side in the deafening sound.
Rays of black light shot out from it, attacking Jiang Yi, the old Sword Immortal, Abbot Pu Hui, and the others, and also shook off the black dragon that entangled it.
The black coffin fell from the sky again, accompanied by a cloud of black air, and smashed on the top of Zhengyang City!
The besieging people hurriedly dodged.
But the city protection formation that had been through a lot had become very fragile at this time.
The black coffin was out of the control of the Western Qin. After falling, it did not perfectly integrate into the formation, but pierced through the top of the formation!
Seeing this, the crowd immediately swarmed up and used all kinds of means to forcibly resist the thick air of death emitted by the black coffin and rushed into the formation through the gap.
At this time, the gap between the Southern Chu's Cheng Yingtian, the Ancient God Lian Buyi, and the Sky River's Shen Tianzhao and the other warriors of the Ten Talents of the World of Mortals could be seen.
They were not only strong in their own cultivation, but also possessed extraordinary treasures. Their strength was far beyond the scope of their current cultivation.
The three of them took the lead to open the way and rushed in for the others.
But just as they approached the gap in the formation, a colorful light fell from the sky!
The vast rainbow light blocked the gap in the formation, which could not be healed, and the whole formation, which had already been damaged, was constantly being destroyed.
A figure fell from the colorful light, and the place where he landed was the black coffin that had fallen into the city.
"The Palace Master of the Black Water Palace …" This title emerged in Chen Luoyang's mind.
The Palace Master came mainly for the black coffin. The matter of Heavenly Devil Ye and the Western Qin had to be put aside.
The arrival of this giant, who was on par with the Emperor of Qin, Emperor Chu, and Ancestor Blood River, was actually to suppress the whole process.
There seemed to be no suspense about what would happen next.
But Chen Luoyang did not panic.
As expected, the arrival of the Palace Master of the Black Water Palace made the others feel suffocated without saying anything.
But the black coffin did not buy his words.
The Palace Master of the Black Water Palace reached out to grab the black coffin. However, there was a thick fog in the black coffin, which was so thick that it seemed to be solid, blocking the Palace Master's hand.
The Palace Master struck several times in a row.
The power of each strike was different.
Some were derived from the Buddhist method of reincarnation, some were derived from the Taoist Five Mountains, and some were simply derived from the Netherworld, which was similar to the black coffin.
All kinds of methods were combined to fight against the black coffin, suppress the black coffin, and try to take it away.
Chen Luoyang watched this scene with rapt attention, observing carefully.
Suddenly, a voice rang out in the void.
"How lively!"
His voice caused everyone's hearts to tremble.
The Palace Master of the Black Water Palace suddenly looked up.
Chen Luoyang and the others did the same.
"How many of you want to see me?"
A new face suddenly appeared in the sky.
It seemed that the whole sky had turned into that face.
It was the face of an old man with long hair and beard and a fierce face.
Chen Luoyang understood.
Heavenly Devil Ye!
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