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Chapter 459

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"Donglai, you'll have to stay here for a few more days." A low and dignified voice echoed inside and outside the dark cave, "If someone from the mortal world has entered the Qingwei Realm by mistake, please send him back and reunite with Donglai."

Bie Donglai paused, then became overjoyed.

Slowly, the woman under the Tai Chi diagram said, "Of course. Demon Supremacy, don't worry. I will take my leave today. Demon Supremacy, please forgive me for disturbing you."

With that said, she waved her sleeve and put away the Green Bull Abbey Dean. Then, the Taiji diagram disappeared in midair.

The Taiji diagram continued to rise, breaking away from the mortal world and passing through the boundless void.

Finally, he landed in a beautiful fairyland filled with clear air.

The Taiji diagram landed in a Celestial Palace, and then the black and white Qi separated, turning into a man and a woman.

The woman wore a light green Daoist robe, while the man wore a grey Daoist robe.

After the Green Bull Monastery Master landed, he bowed to the woman. "Thank you for saving me, Dao Monarch."

"Thanking me alone is not enough." The woman said indifferently, "If it weren't for the fact that the Dark Lord was here today, the Demon Lord wouldn't have spared him. If you want to thank someone, you should thank yourself for burning an extra stick of incense."

The Green Bull Monastery Master fell silent for a moment before bowing deeply.

"Daoist Lord, you have great foresight and insight. I really shouldn't have hoped to get lucky."

"You should know very well why I brought you back," the woman said.

"I will tell you everything I know," said the Green Bull Monastery Master Slowly.



Red Dust World, within the Dark Heaven Grotto.

Bie Donglai was overjoyed and bowed towards the sealed hall.

He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he felt an invisible aura pressing down on him.

Bie Donglai was just in the middle of his curiosity when he suddenly heard that deep and dignified voice. "If you have something to say, say it."

Inside and outside the Dark Cave, there was a moment of silence.

In the hall, Chen Luoyang, who had transformed into the Fiend Lord, was calm.

At the moment when he made his move, his connection with the Demon Venerable's slough was very close. His perception was also extraordinarily sharp, far beyond his current realm.

At that moment, the inside and outside of the Dark Grotto-Heaven, and even the outside of the mortal world, seemed to have a panoramic view.

The impact of the huge amount of information almost made him lose control of his mind, and his mind was in chaos.

However, he was keenly aware of the most important information.

Apart from the Dao Lord of the Qingwei Realm, there was another powerful existence of the same level who was also coveting from the side.

That feeling … was like the endless Yin wind from the Yellow Springs of the Nine Hells blowing, causing one's entire body to feel cold.

The first thought that came to Chen Luoyang's mind was the first gray mirror on his right among the five mirrors that his "right eye" was facing.

The owner of the mirror had only opened his mouth once.

The voice was so horrifying that it was hard for him not to remember it.

According to the current information, that should be the legendary ruler of the Huang Quan realm.

The Twelve Netherworld Swords came from that world.

After a moment of silence, a man's voice rang out.

"There are as many as four Netherworld Gods currently active in your mortal world."

Sure enough, the voice was like the chilly wind of the Yellow Springs, causing people to tremble with fear.

The contents of his words were even more earth-shattering.

Chen Luoyang steadied his mind and said lightly, "What does it have to do with you?"

"If you don't do anything, Demon Lord, then I'll have no choice but to take matters into my own hands," the man replied calmly.

Chen Luoyang's tone did not change at all. "Why don't you try?"

"I don't want to step into the world of the living." The chilly voice was equally calm. "But if the problem cannot be solved for a long time, then I can only reluctantly do it."

Chen Luoyang said lightly, "You're welcome to come at any time."

"Take care. I look forward to your battle with Young Master Tian." The chilly voice disappeared into the distance.

Inside the dark cave, Bie Donglai blinked his eyes as if he had realized something. "It sounds like the Netherworld Lord of the Yellow Springs realm."

Chen Luoyang did not respond to his words and said, "Although this old man has spoken to the Qingwei Realm, you still need to focus on what you need to do next. Don't let your mind wander."

"Yes!" Bie Donglai instantly smiled. "Thank you, Sovereign, for coming."

Chen Luoyang hummed in acknowledgment and did not say anything else.

The dark cave returned to silence.

His consciousness was inside the Demon Lord's remains. Silent, he looked at the empty hall in front of him that only had a giant furnace.

The Yellow Springs realm, the Netherworld Lord, the Netherworld Twelve Swords, the Netherworld Deity … What was the connection between them?

From the looks of it, the so-called Netherworld Deity really did not seem to have anything to do with the Yellow Springs realm. In fact, the Netherworld Lord was especially wary of it.

But whether or not the other party's claim that there were four Netherworld Deities coexisting in the mortal world was still debatable.

The other party's trip today was clearly related to the Temple Master and the other two.

The Temple Master shook the heavenly phenomena and triggered a change in the "Glory of Stars." Now it seemed that it was not the Dao Lord's intention.

In this matter, the person behind the Green Bull Abbey Dean might be this Nether Lord.

Chen Luoyang recalled the past. He should not have directly interacted with this Netherworld Lord.

But the other party seemed to be especially suspicious of whether this Demon Lord really existed.

What was the basis?

Could it be related to that mysterious black coffin?

That seemed like a treasure of the Yellow Springs realm.

This Netherworld Lord of the Yellow Springs realm had probably been observing today's matter in the dark. On the contrary, the Dao Lord of the Qingwei Realm seemed to have been alerted at the last minute.

However, she appeared first, intercepted the Temple Master and brought him away, instead of leaving him to fend for himself or to seek protection from the Netherworld Lord. The information contained in this was very thought-provoking.

The "Demon Lord" was shrouded in darkness and his eyes were slightly closed.

Now it seemed that it was all thanks to the previous savings.

At first, he was still thinking about joining the excitement of the Xian Tian Palace and the Blood River. In the process, he took risks in order to reap rewards, which caused many giants to be suspicious.

With the help of the savings he had previously, he took the risk to catch a big fish. As expected, the fish took the bait.

But now it seemed that even if he had stayed in Silence, there would probably be people who would come to test him soon.

Without the savings he had previously, it would be difficult for him to pass today.

Chen Luoyang's attention gradually focused on his main body.

Slowly, his main body opened his eyes, spaced out for a while, and then closed them again.

His mind mainly communicated with the white jade bottle in his mind and the black mirror in his heart.

The black mirror was still hot at this moment, making Chen Luoyang feel a burning pain in his heart.

Just now, with the help of the consumption of the dark golden wine in the white jade bottle, Chen Luoyang successfully activated the Demon Lord's slough.

However, just that one move had consumed a large amount of the dark golden wine.

Basically, it was equivalent to the weight brought by the death of a Mortal World giant.

Previously, the Western Qin Emperor, Mr. Tianji, and Ancestor Blood River had died.

Among them, when the Western Qin Emperor Li Ce died, the situation was rather strange. The amount of dark golden wine in the white jade bottle was far less than expected.

Fortunately, in addition to the three giants, there were also many casualties in the three battles in Zhengyang City, Xian Tian Palace, and Tianhe Mountain Gate. Therefore, the savings in the white jade bottle were not too poor.

But now, judging from the increase and decrease of the dark golden wine in the white jade bottle, the situation before should be more than two moves, less than three.

The yellow talisman, green wood talisman, Heavenly Stone, Golden Dragon Talisman, and other treasures should also be able to activate the power of the Demon Lord's slough.

But the extent of the power could not be as great as before.

Fighting evenly with Jiang Yi and Ling Cang was not the result Chen Luoyang wanted.

At any other time, it would be unimaginable for a sixteenth level Martial Saint to be able to contend with a giant expert.

But for Chen Luoyang's situation just now, if he really fought evenly with Jiang Yi and Ling Cang, even if he could win after a battle, the Dark Venerable and the Taoist Lord would have already slapped him down.

Even if the Taoist Lord and the Dark Venerable did not make a move, the news that the "Demon Lord" had been seriously injured would spread all over the world.

When Ling Cang and the others realized that they could not win, they would naturally try to escape.

Therefore, Chen Luoyang did not intend to waste time at the beginning.

He killed them with one move.

Although the dark golden nectar in the white jade bottle had consumed a large amount, after this move, it was naturally replenished, and there was still a surplus.

It was the most standard way to use the battle to sustain the battle.

We don't produce the nectar, we are just carriers of the nectar.

The more we kill, the more we can kill!

The only thing that surprised Chen Luoyang was that although the dark golden nectar had replenished all the previous consumption and was still increasing, it seemed to be missing something …

Logically speaking, he should have killed Jiang Yi and Ling Cang, the two giants of the Diabolism, with one palm.

But the increase of the dark golden nectar was estimated to be more than one, but less than two.

Because he first activated the Demon Emperor's slough, the nectar decreased, and then after killing them, the nectar increased again. The change between one decrease and one increase was very obvious, so he could not be wrong.

Then what was going on with the current situation?

It seemed a bit like the situation of Western Qin Emperor Li Ce.

In other words, one of them might not be completely dead?

It was impossible to be seriously injured and not die.

The two corpses were completely destroyed by his palm.

It seemed that one of them might have an opportunity to be reborn.

Which one was it?

Jiang Yi always gave him the feeling that she was deeply hidden, while Ling Cang might be related to that black coffin.

Chen Luoyang opened his eyes, his fingers lightly tapping the armrest of his chair as he pondered.

In the instant he had acted, his senses had become extremely sharp because of the power exerted by the Demon Lord's slough.

But he had not been able to detect many clues.

Perhaps it was because he had received too much information at the time and had no time to distinguish them, or perhaps it was because the Underworld Venerables and Daolords outside had attracted too much of his attention.

But from the looks of it, it was most likely the actions of those in the mortal world, not the actions of the Underworld Venerables and Daolords outside.

Even so, it had not been easy to hide from him in that state.

Was there a way to find them?

Chen Luoyang thought for a few moments, then stood up and silently returned to the dark cave.

Bie Donglai naturally believed that he had come on the orders of a Venerable.

After greeting him, Chen Luoyang entered the central hall.

Although the harvest of the dark golden nectar was slightly less than he had expected, it was more than what he had used up. The total amount had increased steadily, basically enough for him to use three moves.

Besides this, there was another great harvest, which was naturally the page of the Heavenly Tome that the Black Bull Temple Master had offered up.

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