Chen Luoyang saw Wei Chaoran and Leng Ji's actions.
At the same time, under the dark starry sky of the Black Mirror's left eye, two "stars", one big and one small, gathered around the "star" that represented Han Mei.
Chen Luoyang could easily recognize that the big "star" was realm 18, peak Martial Sage Wei Chaoran.
The second "star" that was much smaller than the first "star" and roughly similar to the "star" that symbolized Han Mei, corresponded to Leng Ji who was currently at realm 15.
As long as Chen Luoyang wanted to, he could immediately pull Leng Ji into that dark space.
Doing so in front of Wei Chaoran and Han Mei would have some repercussions. But to the current Chen Luoyang, it was not a big deal.
Or he could pull Wei Chaoran away to help Leng Ji.
However, until the last moment, Chen Luoyang did not intend to do so.
He wanted to see if Leng Ji had hidden more potential?
He wanted to see if Han Mei's miraculous power could be used again?
As he thought this, he suddenly heard a voice from afar.
"As I have heard, demons save all!"
The voice was loud, but it did not calm one's mind. Instead, it made one feel twisted, as if one was going to go crazy.
This was naturally an expert of the Bitter Sea lineage.
One move, Breaking Maha, came from afar and shattered Wei Chaoran's cloud qi hand that grabbed Leng Ji.
Chen Luoyang, who had transformed into Daoist Banhai, looked over and realized that he had met the person once before. It was one of the three experts who had represented Misery Sea to help quell the internal strife in Zheng Chi, Demon Monk Sheming of the eighteenth realm.
The other's thin and shriveled body seemed to contain boundless power.
After confirming that Leng Ji was really at Harmony Moon Mountain Range, the Bitter Sea lineage decisively shifted their focus over. The top experts immediately rushed over to help.
As one of the top experts of the Bitter Sea lineage in the Martial Sage realm, Demon Monk Sheming personally came to Harmony Moon Mountain Range.
Facing this sudden opponent, Wei Chaoran had to be on high alert and treat him seriously.
He did not waste words.
Great General Wei, who had always been unarmed and casual, immediately took out a divine spear that flickered with azure light.
Then, without any explanation, he turned around and thrust his spear towards Demon Monk Sheming who had suddenly rushed over.
At the same time, his figure flashed like a gust of wind, and he instantly arrived beside Leng Ji.
Wei Chaoran no longer condensed his hand from the cloud qi. Instead, he personally grabbed Leng Ji's shoulder.
He used his spear to obstruct the enemy's advance and capture Leng Ji again. Then, he drifted away.
The battle-hardened Wei Chaoran instantly made arrangements.
However, the skinny old monk in front of him was no pushover either.
Faced with Wei Chaoran's swift and fierce spear that stirred up the wind and clouds, Demon Monk Sheming used Flower Plucking Demon to avoid the spear's tip.
Black lotuses bloomed under the old monk's feet. He moved quickly and caught up to Wei Chaoran in front of Leng Ji. He raised his hand and struck out another palm, blocking Wei Chaoran's palm that was about to grab Leng Ji.
The two of them fought with their bare hands.
Demon Monk Sheming wanted to grab Leng Ji, but Wei Chaoran's spear immediately attacked, forcing this Bitter Sea Elder to change his move.
The two experts were instantly entangled in battle.
Although Leng Ji managed to escape, he had no intention of thanking Demon Monk Sheming. Instead, he gritted his teeth and adjusted his inner breath as he hurriedly fled.
Whether it was Wei Chaoran or Demon Monk Sheming, Leng Ji did not want to fall into their hands.
Chen Luoyang looked at this scene and could not help but look at Han Mei.
The one who came was Demon Monk Sheming. To her and Leng Ji, he was an enemy and not a friend. It was not easy to determine whether they were too lucky or Wei Chaoran was too unlucky …
As Chen Luoyang pondered, his eyes suddenly lit up.
After Leng Ji escaped, Wei Chaoran was about to chase after him.
With such a huge difference in cultivation, Leng Ji could not possibly escape from Wei Chaoran and Demon Monk Sheming.
However, the strange thing was that Demon Monk Sheming did not have any intention of chasing after Leng Ji. Instead, he used all his strength to block Wei Chaoran.
It was as if his target for coming here was not Leng Ji, but specifically to cause trouble for Wei Chaoran.
With his hands and feet tied up, Wei Chaoran could only watch as Leng Ji disappeared without a trace for a moment.
A cooked duck could actually fly. No matter how calm General Wei was, he could not restrain his anger at this moment.
He wanted to quickly get rid of Demon Monk Sheming, but Demon Monk Sheming was rather patient and slowly entangled with him. He had no intention of winning or losing, but only wanted to trap him here.
This powerful expert of Bitter Sea seemed to have become Leng Ji's protector at this moment, sending him to escape.
The descendants of the Demon Buddha were naturally not people who would sacrifice themselves for others.
Chen Luoyang looked at Demon Monk Sheming's actions and seemed to have understood something.
Bitter Sea might have some special tracking method.
Demon Monk Sheming had already left a mark on Leng Ji's body.
Now that he was blocking Wei Chaoran and letting Leng Ji go, Wei Chaoran would lose all clues and hope.
Next, whether it was Demon Monk Sheming himself or the Bitter Sea disciples under him, they could follow the clues and use their unique tracking method to slowly find Leng Ji.
At that time, Wei Chaoran would not come and hinder them.
Perhaps there were already Bitter Sea disciples who had set off to chase after Leng Ji.
However, no matter what the Bitter Sea disciples were planning, they had really helped Leng Ji out of his predicament.
But to Eastern Zhou Dingyuan General Wei Chaoran, it was extremely depressing and unlucky.
Han Mei also wanted to slip away, but General Wei was quick to stop her.
Leng Ji had already escaped, and his whereabouts were hard to find.
Wei Chaoran had seen Han Mei and him fighting their way out of the Western Qin martial artists' encirclement. He could only try his best and try to get clues about Leng Ji from Han Mei, holding on to a sliver of hope.
Demon Monk Sheming had arrived late and did not know if Han Mei was related to Leng Ji, so he only protected Leng Ji as he left. He was not so concerned about Han Mei, and allowed Wei Chaoran to make the first move and grab Han Mei.
Seeing Wei Chaoran's action, Demon Monk Sheming felt slightly regretful, feeling that he might have been careless. Judging from Wei Chaoran's reaction, this woman in red might also be related to Leng Ji.
Thinking of this, Demon Monk Sheming suddenly became more ruthless.
He did not hope to severely injure Wei Chaoran, but to kill Han Mei.
Suddenly, the scene became Wei Chaoran protecting Han Mei, stopping Demon Monk Sheming from attacking.
At this moment, Second Miss Han only wanted to scold these two peak Martial Sages for being retarded.
She and Leng Ji didn't even have a single copper coin relationship from the start.
She had escaped from danger in the dark sea, but was separated from her elder sister, Han Zheng, and then encountered Leng Ji.
Everyone almost got into a fight.
Then, just as she steadied herself, she was besieged by a group of Western Qin martial artists.
Those Western Qin idiots took her as Leng Ji's accomplice. No matter how she tried to explain, they treated it as sophistry and attacked her without any explanation.
Helpless, Han Mei could only fight her way out of the encirclement with Leng Ji.
Then, they met Wei Chaoran.
In the end, Leng Ji escaped, and she was captured by Wei Chaoran?
There must be something wrong!
Han Mei wanted to cry but had no tears.
Wei Chaoran and Demon Monk Sheming fought for a while, but neither could defeat the other.
Demon Monk Sheming calculated that it was about time. Leng Ji should have escaped far away. Seeing that he could not kill Han Mei under Wei Chaoran's protection, he simply retreated.
Wei Chaoran looked in the direction where Demon Monk Sheming left, his face as dark as water.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Mei.
Han Mei said, "I have nothing to do with the person you are looking for. Today is the first time I saw him. I have no idea where he has gone …"
She sighed, "Do you not believe me even more now that I've said this? But what I said is true. "
Wei Chaoran said indifferently, "To be honest, I don't want to torture you."
Han Mei wanted to sigh for a moment.
She smiled bitterly, "I don't want to show that I will protect him even at the cost of my life, but I really don't know where he has gone."
Wei Chaoran was unmoved, but his grip on Han Mei began to increase.
At the same time, he looked to the other side.
From beginning to end, the Taoist Banhai that Chen Luoyang had transformed into stayed in Silence. He did not try to escape like Leng Ji and Han Mei.
Wei Chaoran's gaze was fixed on the place where the Taoist Banhai was hiding.
Their gazes met at this moment.
Chen Luoyang could clearly see the coldness in the eyes of this Dingyuan General of Eastern Zhou, the leader of the Wei clan.
There was no anger, no impatience, only coldness and killing intent. It was as if one would be frozen just by looking into his eyes.
In the eyes of the Taoist Banhai, there was calmness and even some interest.
Chen Luoyang was very curious now. Was the arrival of Demon Monk Sheming really a coincidence, or was it still related to Han Mei?
Now that Han Mei was in Wei Chaoran's hands, would there be further changes?
Was his avatar Taoist Banhai within the range of Han Mei's influence? Would he be unlucky next?
Chen Luoyang was very interested in this.
Wei Chaoran looked at the sixteenth realm Taoist. Meeting the other's calm gaze, his brows furrowed again.
He grabbed Han Mei with one hand, and then his figure flashed and appeared in front of the Taoist Banhai.
"Who are you, Taoist? How should I address you?" Wei Chaoran's tone was calm, but his gaze was cold.
"I am the Taoist Banhai," Chen Luoyang said calmly through the mouth of the avatar.
Wei Chaoran asked, "What business do you have here, Taoist Banhai?"
Before Chen Luoyang spoke, his heart suddenly moved.
The Taoist Banhai felt as if the depths of his body and mind were affected by an external influence. He just did not know where it came from.
But in the instant that the Taoist Banhai reacted, Wei Chaoran's cold gaze also flashed.
His brows were completely furrowed into a "chuan" character.
At the same time, a dragon's roar sounded.
The Taoist Banhai, Wei Chaoran, and even Second Lady Han who was in a difficult situation all looked in the direction of the dragon's roar.
The mighty dragon's roar instantly filled the entire world, as if it was coming from every corner.
Han Mei breathed a sigh of relief, a look of joy on her face.
Chen Luoyang had a half-smile on his face.
Wei Chaoran felt like he was going crazy.
Again?
Was there no end to it?
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