The young monk stood with the other descendants of the Bitter Sea, quietly watching the Martial Saint expert of their sect take action, attempting to purify the cold silence in the valley.
From afar, he seemed to be at the thirteenth or fourteenth realm.
Based on his age, his cultivation level was not low. He was undoubtedly a direct disciple of the Bitter Sea.
But under normal circumstances, to besiege the fifteenth realm, Leng Ji, who had two Black Dragon qi, would definitely not be their main force.
Most of them would join forces to attack, blocking Leng Ji's path of breakthrough, and help the Martial Saint realm or the fifteenth realm Emperor Wu peak experts.
When Leng Ji was severely injured and exhausted, the disciples of the Sea of Misery who had a lower cultivation base could try to swarm him.
But right now, when the experts of the same sect were trying to purify Leng Ji, the others only needed to quietly guard the surroundings.
But this young monk suddenly made the decision.
Chen Luoyang looked from afar through Taoist Banhai's point of view, and saw that the other party had suddenly pulled out a jet-black long blade from somewhere.
If it was just this action, it was nothing.
Apart from the famous Rulai demonic palm, the Bitter Sea sect naturally had other peerless techniques.
Among the few great techniques that were second only to the Rulai demonic palm, there was a seamless blade technique. It was domineering and strange, causing the enemy to feel as though they had fallen into an endless hell, unable to reincarnate.
But after this young Bitter Sea disciple held the blade in his hand, his entire aura suddenly changed.
A domineering and sharp blade intent soared to the heavens.
The monk's cultivation level seemed to have suddenly skyrocketed, soaring all the way to the Martial Saint realm.
Everything happened in an instant.
At the same time that Chen Luoyang noticed the strangeness of the young monk, the Bitter Sea expert also sensed something.
The Bitter Sea Martial Saint who was trying to purify the valley turned his head and looked down.
The palm that was originally aimed at the valley changed its target at the first instant.
Although he did not know why it happened, but the moment the other party's blade intent erupted, the old monk had already determined that it was not the seamless blade technique of the Boundless Temple.
The word 'enemy attack' directly leapt into his mind.
And it was a strong enemy.
So the old monk did not hesitate, immediately changing his target and attacking the enemy behind him.
Unfortunately, the other party's strength was above his, and with a sudden attack, although the old monk reacted quickly, he was still caught unprepared.
A black dragon soared into the sky with unparalleled sharpness.
Amidst the dragon's roar, the black saber light that could cleave the heavens and split the earth broke through the old monk's hurried palm force and struck him directly.
This old monk's Bitter Sea Direct Legacy had reached the acme of perfection, transcending mortality and entering sainthood.
At the same time that he broke through the changes in the palm power of Maha and Devil Ferry All Living Beings, the Boundless Sea of Bitterness' palm intent enveloped his entire body.
The black dragon-shaped blade light rushed into the sea of bitterness and wreaked havoc, turning heaven and earth upside down.
The young monk's attacks were ruthless and decisive. After the first strike, he did not stop.
The old monk's Boundless Sea of Bitterness was hurriedly unleashed, but it was finally torn apart by the incessant and violent power!
The saber light heavily slashed the old monk's body, and blood instantly sprayed into the sky.
The other descendants of Misery looked at the young monk in shock.
"… Dragon Emperor's Sky Edge of the Western Qin?! Junior Brother Buwen, you … "
The young monk stood with his saber in front of him. His expression was calm, and his eyes seemed to look down on the world.
Chen Luoyang looked at the young monk from afar.
At this moment, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be three illusory black dragons hovering over the monk's head.
"You are not Junior Brother Buwen. Are you from the Western Qin?" The people of Misery were shocked and angry at the Buwen Demon Monk whose cultivation had suddenly skyrocketed to the Martial Sage Realm.
However, they did not dare to step forward. Instead, they hurriedly gathered around the seriously injured old monk.
"… Go!" The old monk did not dare to hesitate and immediately prepared to retreat.
Just now, after a few moves, he could clearly feel that the other party's strength was unimaginably high.
There was no such expert among the Martial Sages in the sixteenth realm in the Western Qin.
If there was one, it was only one person.
The old monk had lived long enough to see the rise of many strong people.
Among them was Li Ce, the emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty, the strongest expert in the past hundred years and the former giant of the secular world!
Li Ce, the emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty, was not dead. He had succeeded in reincarnating and had also come to the Yongyue Mountain Range.
Although the old monk could not figure out how the other party had disguised as the Buwen Demon Monk to deceive his perception, he was sure that the best thing to do now was to escape.
Unfortunately, the Buwen Demon Monk had no intention of letting those people go.
He held a long black broadsword in his hand and, like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep, killed his fellow disciples.
That old monk was already seriously injured. The remaining people were even less of a threat.
The raging broadsword light turned into black dragons that danced in the sky, killing all the disciples of the Bitter Sea Sect with the momentum of killing every last one of them.
Chen Luoyang, who was disguised as Taoist Half Sea, looked at the scene in front of him and pondered.
Soon, he sensed that someone had quietly slipped out of the valley that the disciples of the Bitter Sea Sect had surrounded.
That person was naturally Leng Ji.
That person's confidence and willpower were really indomitable.
Seriously injured and weak, he gritted his teeth to resist the enlightenment of the Devil of Salvation. After repeated tug-of-war, his spirit was probably extremely weak.
But after the pressure was slightly reduced, he did not relax. Instead, he keenly grasped the current situation and continued to grit his teeth, taking advantage of the internal strife of the Bitter Sea Sect to escape.
Perhaps, it was also because he felt a greater threat …
The Buwen Demon Monk did not seem to have any reaction to Leng Ji's sneaking away.
His goal was still to kill all the disciples of the Bitter Sea Sect here, leaving no one alive, as if to prevent secrets from being leaked.
Besides that, Chen Luoyang clearly felt that the other party seemed to have intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Taoist Half Sea.
This perception is unusually sharp … Chen Luoyang thought to himself.
Similarly, he did not chase after Leng Ji. Instead, he stayed where he was and watched in Silence as the Buwen Demon Monk massacred the people of the Bitter Sea Sect.
When the blood had flowed out, the Buwen Demon Monk looked in the direction of Taoist Half Sea again, then raised his sword and chased after Leng Ji.
Chen Luoyang, who was disguised as Taoist Half Sea, moved unhurriedly and followed behind the Buwen Demon Monk.
The Buwen Demon Monk could sense that Taoist Half Sea was following behind him, but he did not act up like before. Instead, he first looked for Leng Ji, who had escaped.
Leng Ji's experience in the army, as well as his ability to hide his tracks and forge traces after being surrounded and chased for so many days, was outstanding.
However, at this moment, he seemed to know that these methods could not be hidden from the Buwen Demon Monk, so he could only try his best to escape as fast as he could.
As expected, the Buwen Demon Monk seemed to know Leng Ji's specific location and chased after him.
Leng Ji was injured, and there was a difference in their cultivation levels. After running for a while, the Buwen Demon Monk finally caught up.
The Buwen Demon Monk stood in mid-air, calmly looking down at Leng Ji in the forest.
Leng Ji's breathing was heavy, but his eyes did not avoid the Buwen Demon Monk, who was in mid-air.
At this moment, the young monk turned his head and looked behind him.
Chen Luoyang, who was disguised as Taoist Half Sea, had already stopped and looked at the Buwen Demon Monk and Leng Ji from afar.
He did not show himself.
Although the Buwen Demon Monk had sensed his traces, Leng Ji did not.
However, seeing the Buwen Demon Monk's appearance, Leng Ji had some guesses in his heart, suspecting that there was another expert nearby.
He calmed his breathing and calmly faced the opponent in front of him.
The Buwen Demon Monk looked at Taoist Half Sea.
Taoist Half Sea's eyes, at this moment, were no longer looking at the young monk, but fell on the jet-black long knife in his hand.
His gaze, which seemed to have a substance, made the Buwen Demon Monk's eyes slightly solidify.
Looking at the three looming black dragon shadows above the Buwen Demon Monk's head, Chen Luoyang knew what was going on.
In front of him was the Western Qin Emperor, Li Ce.
However, it was not this young monk.
It was the black long knife in his hand.
The young monk was the real Demon Monk Wen Buwen.
But now, he was just a puppet controlled by the long knife in his hand.
So before he pulled out the knife, the other Bitter Sea warriors did not notice any clues.
And the moment the long knife was in his hand, he seemed to be possessed by the Western Qin Emperor. The knife turned into a black dragon, and its power dominated the world.
Of course, it was not the Western Qin Emperor in his heyday.
That day, in Zhengyang City, the capital of the Western Qin Emperor, the Qin Emperor Li Ce was ready to resurrect with Leng Ji, but Chen Luoyang interrupted the ritual and took away the Heavenly Book of "Soul", so the resurrection failed.
Two of the five black dragons formed by the essence of his power were also in Leng Ji's body.
However, this tyrannical emperor's skills were indeed extraordinary. Under such a disadvantageous situation, he still forcefully carved out a path for himself.
Now it seemed that the remnant soul of the Qin Emperor at that time was attached to the jet-black long knife.
Some people picked up the long knife. If they were not strong enough or weak-willed, they might become a knife slave and become a puppet controlled by the knife.
Knife slave puppets could be changed.
The long knife that the remnant soul of the Qin Emperor was attached to was taken by knife slaves one after another, wandering and hiding, secretly planning to restore his strength.
He was suspicious by nature, and his current situation was very easy to be taken advantage of, so he had not returned to Zhengyang City.
Or, he wanted to wait until his strength had recovered to a certain extent before regaining the power of the Western Qin.
Before that, he needed a suitable body.
Nothing was more suitable than Leng Ji, who had already been planned, especially when Leng Ji had the other two black dragon qi.
There was really a connection between them, and the closer they were, the more sensitive and accurate the connection was.
The Qin Emperor Li Ce took the risk to enter the Yongyue Mountains in person. At this distance, it was very easy for the Qin Emperor to find Leng Ji.
The only thing that dissatisfied him was that there seemed to be someone following him, and his cultivation was not bad.
But if the mysterious man really wanted to take advantage of the situation, he had made a big mistake and allowed the Bitter Sea people to be killed.
If the mysterious man joined forces with the Bitter Sea monk, there might be a chance to ruin his plan.
But now …
Under the control of the remnant soul of the Qin Emperor, the Evil Monk no longer looked at the Half Sea Taoist, and directly slashed at Leng Ji below.
Leng Ji clenched his teeth and blocked the knife light from above.
But the moment the knife light of the two sides touched, there was another change.
As the three black dragons roared, they circled and danced in the air.
Then Leng Ji felt that the two black dragon qi in his body were about to break out of his body uncontrollably.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
