Sensing that the Heavenly River was descending upon the Wilderness, Canglan Tie was startled.
The elderly sword immortal's strength was one of the best among the powerhouses.
In his peak state, perhaps only Heavenly Demon Ye could defeat him.
Although it was rumored that the old sword immortal had yet to recover from his injuries, his strength was still earth-shattering.
This old man didn't hesitate to personally come to the Boorish Desolate. It seemed like he was determined to get Yan Mingkong, Xie Xingmang, and Xue Yeyu.
Just as Azuremist Iron's heart sank, he vaguely sensed that the Savage Queen in the distance did not seem to have any intention of escaping. Instead, she was blocking the old Sword Immortal's path.
Realizing this, Canglan Tie was no longer anxious. He became calm.
The Queen was not as warlike as the Clan King. She was determined to fight even though she knew that she was no match for him.
There was no need for her to sacrifice herself and fight the old Sword Immortal to the death for the Canglan Race.
In the current situation, there were two possibilities.
Firstly, the old Sword Immortal's recovery from his injuries was worse than expected and he was extremely weak. The Queen had the strength to fight. At the very least, she could delay the other party and she was confident that she could escape unscathed.
Secondly, although the elderly sword immortal was still very strong, the clan king had already returned to the wilderness.
Knowing this, the Queen took the initiative to spar with the elderly Sword Immortal to temper herself.
Regardless of the reason, the Queen seemed to have a well-thought-out plan.
As such, even though Canglan Tie might not be as stable as Mount Tai, he would at least not have to face the pressure of the old Sword Immortal.
Thus, Cang Lan Tie brought the captured Yan Mingkong to the location of the other experts of the clan.
There, the Canglan Clan was engaged in an intense battle with the experts of the Divine River Realm regarding Jie Xingmang.
It was time for him, Canglan Iron, to put an end to everything.
Just as he was hurrying on with his journey, Canglan Tie's heart suddenly tightened.
The moment he sensed danger, he immediately stopped in his tracks.
Then, he saw a young man in a black robe standing calmly in midair, blocking his path.
Dark golden light flickered in the young man's eyes.
Canglan Tie's eyes turned solemn.
Blood of Gods and Demons, Ancient God.
Chen Luoyang …
A series of thoughts instantly surfaced in his mind.
The characteristics of the Fiendgod Blood of the Ancient God were well known in the mortal world.
Recently, the Wilderness and the Ancient God had been confronting each other at the border, and there had been frequent conflicts.
The Deputy Hierarch of the Ancient God was the most popular person in the Wilderness. Naturally, the top experts in the Wilderness would pay attention to him.
The young man before him was no stranger to Canglan Tie.
In more than half a year's time, the news of Chen Luoyang ascending three realms to the seventeenth realm in a year at such a young age had already spread throughout the Red Dust World, shocking the world.
Canglan Tie had even heard that Yan Mingkong, whom he had captured, and Chen Luoyang, who was in front of him, came from the same world in the mortal world and belonged to the same branch of the Ancient God Church.
For the other party to appear here at this moment, there was no doubt that he had come with ill intentions.
"You are also here for the Netherworld Sword Art?" Cang Lan Tie did not attack recklessly.
Chen Luoyang had arrived, but where were the other members of the Ancient God?
Especially Jiang Yi.
Although it was rumored that Jiang Yi was in seclusion recently, who knew the truth?
Canglan Tie stared at Chen Luoyang as he warily observed his surroundings.
Chen Luoyang casually said, "If you have, then I'll take a look. If not, it's fine."
Canglan Tie glanced at Yan Mingkong from the corner of his eye, "Then you are here to save her?"
"She left the sect on her own accord," Chen Luoyang laughed, "Even if you don't kill her, I will take back everything she learned."
Canglan Tie's eyes narrowed, "Then why did you come to the Great Wilderness?"
"To kill," Chen Luoyang said calmly.
"For example, you."
Hearing this, Canglan Tie's expression changed slightly.
He could faintly feel his hair standing on end.
There seemed to be an intense sense of danger behind him.
This danger was dark and hidden, deep and unfathomable. However, it gave him an intense sense of fear.
It was as if a peak expert was about to ambush him from behind.
This killing intent was getting stronger and stronger, more and more terrifying.
Canglan Tie suddenly moved when he felt the other party approaching.
He didn't turn around. Instead, he merged with his sword and turned into a flash of lightning. He dodged to the side and increased the distance between him and the person behind him. Then, he would counterattack.
However, this time, Canglan Tie could clearly feel that his speed was much slower than usual.
Although he had fought with Elder Qin of the Sky River, this Canglan Patriarch was still extremely powerful and had already recovered his vitality.
The reason why his speed had slowed down wasn't because of him, but because of what was behind him.
Canglan Tie felt as if there was a huge whirlpool behind him. It was emitting a majestic force that wanted to suck him in.
At the same time Canglan Tie moved, Chen Luoyang finally moved.
He raised his hand, and a black ball appeared in front of him.
Canglan Tie couldn't feel the power within this black ball, but he could feel an extremely ominous and heavy feeling from it.
This feeling was somewhat similar to the killing intent that came from behind him just now.
Canglan Tie couldn't figure out Chen Luoyang's intentions, so he didn't attack. Instead, he shot out a few sword lights from afar.
The lightning-like sword lights crisscrossed the sky, trying to attack Chen Luoyang from all directions.
However, the black ball in front of Chen Luoyang suddenly expanded and became extremely huge, helping Chen Luoyang block the sword lights.
The black ball shattered after being hit by the sword lights.
Black smoke started to swirl inside like a raging wave, collapsing toward the center.
A huge suction force like that of a black hole came from within.
Canglan Tie suddenly realized that this was the same power as the one behind him.
He turned into a flash of lightning and crisscrossed the sky, trying to break free from the suction force of the black hole.
In the end, the two black holes in front and behind him squeezed together, causing the entire sky to distort.
Even with Canglan Tie's level 18 cultivation, he was like a lone boat in the middle of a raging sea.
He had already regained his senses. Just now, there was no one behind him. It was the other black ball that Chen Luoyang had detonated.
As for the second black ball, it was detonated by Canglan Tie's attack.
The two of them squeezed together and even seemed to be resonating. It seemed like they were opposing each other, but they were actually helping each other.
But what the hell was this?
It didn't seem like a treasure, but more like a power that originated from Chen Luoyang himself.
But the problem was, where did the Ancient God get such an ultimate art?
Canglan Tie was shocked. He didn't have time to think and could only gather his strength. He gathered all the sword qi in his body and struggled to break free from the restraints of the two black holes.
Sword lights shot into the sky. The Canglan Tribe Leader had finally broken through the black screen.
But at this moment, an unprecedented sense of danger appeared in his heart!
It was as if death was only an inch away from him.
Canglan Tie didn't even have time to think. The battle-hardened him made the most appropriate choice.
He moved his body as far away from his original position as possible to avoid being hit in his vitals. At the same time, he swung his sword to block.
But his arm felt cold.
Without a sound, Canglan Tie's sword-wielding right hand had been severed.
But he didn't even notice what had severed his arm and what had almost taken his life!
Canglan Tie groaned and staggered in the air.
He looked in disbelief at the calm Chen Luoyang who had reappeared in front of him.
At this moment, Canglan Tie even suspected that there was another expert hiding in the shadows to ambush him.
The other party's attack came and went without a trace. What was it?
Although he had fought in a hurry just now, his sword intent was very condensed. What was it that broke his sword qi and severed his arm?
Was it the Ancient God's God's Punishing Blade?
Chen Luoyang's hand was empty.
Was it like Yan Mingkong's Netherworld Sword, a formless blade?
But he couldn't feel any sword intent from the Netherworld Sword.
Canglan Tie's face was pale. He forcefully circulated his sword qi to suppress his injuries.
He didn't just lose an arm. He could clearly feel an extremely terrifying power rushing into his body through the wound, wreaking havoc in his body and extinguishing his vitality.
If he slacked off for even a moment, his injuries would take his life.
What was that just now?
Also, what were those two black balls from before?
Did this young man with the surname Chen create his own technique?
Such a mysterious yet powerful unique skill was created by a young man who had just reached the age of twenty-one?
As a peak 18th level Martial Saint and the leader of one of the strongest tribes in the Desolate Lands, Canglan Tie had seen many things and had heard of the techniques of the various sacred grounds.
But what happened just now was too unbelievable.
The leader of Canglan Tie had fought in the Desolate Lands for many years. He had seen many experts and geniuses.
Not mentioning the leader and queen, just Yu Shan Ming was one of the top 10 heroes of the Desolate Lands. His 17th level cultivation was able to match Canglan Tie's 18th level cultivation.
Facing such a young genius, Canglan Tie felt that he could remain calm.
At least after exchanging blows, he could clearly see where his opponent was strong and why they had such strength.
But this Chen Luoyang in front of him, he couldn't understand him at all.
The unknown was often the easiest to make people panic and fear.
Canglan Tie really couldn't figure out Chen Luoyang's background. He could only let go of Yan Mingkong and try to escape.
He thought of a certain rumor.
Chen Luoyang might not only be born from the Ancient God, but he might have a more profound background. He might be related to a legendary existence …
From the looks of it, the legend might not be baseless!
As such, there might be an answer to this terrifying and mysterious Absolute Art.
A strange scene appeared in the Desolate Lands.
Canglan Tie, who had reached the peak of the 18th level, was scared off by a 17th level opponent.
However, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
Chen Luoyang caught Yan Mingkong and walked forward. His footsteps didn't seem fast, but he caught up to Canglan Tie in an instant.
Then, he raised his hand and grabbed at his opponent.
Canglan Tie was helpless. He formed a sword with his index and middle fingers on his left hand and stabbed at Chen Luoyang's incoming palm.
Chen Luoyang didn't dodge. He grabbed Canglan Tie's sword light with his bare hands.
Canglan Tie felt something was wrong. He immediately saw his sword light disappear into Chen Luoyang's palm like a clay ox disappearing into the sea.
Sky-Stealing Sun Shifting Technique?!
Canglan Tie attacked with his sword, but he couldn't suppress his injuries.
Under the influence of his injuries, he let out another groan.
His opponent's sword technique couldn't change in time. Chen Luoyang directly grabbed two of his opponent's fingers.
He shook his head lightly and pulled Canglan Tie's fingers that were originally pointing at him to the other side.
The sound of bones cracking could be heard from his fingers.
At the same time, Canglan Tie's sword qi force fell into Chen Luoyang's palm like a flood.
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