If there was anything that Yan Mingkong was obsessed with, other than competing with Chen Luoyang, it would be the grudge with the successor of Misery Sea.
Although the demon monk who killed her uncle Yan Zhao was dead, Yan Mingkong's hatred did not dissipate and turned into the entire Bitter Sea inheritance.
Of course, it would be a dream for her to say that she could destroy Bitter Sea. But it did not stop her from accumulating strength and using Bitter Sea to test her sword. At the same time …
"This woman has practiced more than one Netherworld Sword Art. Apart from me, there is no one who can match up to her under the eighteenth level." Demon Monk Yuan bowed to Chen Luoyang, "And there are signs that she has the Blood River inheritance."
The young monk said, "It's the Everlasting Sea of Blood! More than one disciple of the same sect died in her hands. "
Chen Luoyang's expression finally seemed to change slightly. "Heh, back in the days in the vast land of China, there were rumors that she relied on the Blood River as a backer, so she left our sect. After that, when she came to the mortal world, it didn't seem to be true. In the end, did she return to the Blood River?"
Demon Monk Yuan answered seriously, "I dare not lie to the Demon Emperor. I have never seen Yan Mingkong use the Blood River Sword Art. But she knows the Everlasting Sea of Blood, so it should be true."
"She can be considered to have some good fortune." Chen Luoyang commented casually, "But it doesn't matter. I only said that I would take back what she learned from the Ancient God. I will not care about the Blood River inheritance and the Netherworld Sword Art. But I will not protect her. You can do whatever you want."
Demon Master Yuan put his palms together, "This woman was originally imprisoned in the main altar of the Ancient God. She escaped because of the Tyrant's Rebellion. The Demon Emperor ordered the Ancient God to hunt her down. Of course, I heard about it. I came here today to ask the Demon Emperor to inform the Black Water Palace and Yan Ran Mountain to hunt her down. If it is convenient, please communicate with the Demon Emperor so that we can capture her as soon as possible."
He said softly, "I will try my best to capture her alive and hand her over to the Demon Emperor."
When Chen Luoyang heard this, he secretly thought that the Bitter Sea faction was really annoyed by Yan Mingkong this time, and they were going to take action.
If it weren't for the fact that their mortal enemy, the Western Paradise, had reached a critical moment in the war, the Master of the Bitter Sea, Abbot Fa Kong, might have personally taken care of Yan Mingkong.
It was mainly because Yan Mingkong's strength was a little too extraordinary.
Chen Luoyang had destroyed her inheritance of the Ancient God, causing her internal breath to be in disorder. However, with her talent, she should have readjusted herself when she escaped from the Ancient God.
The three Nether Swords merged into one and touched upon the true meaning of the Nether Sword Art. It was above the vast majority of martial arts in the mortal world, even above the inheritances of the holy lands. Yan Mingkong's comprehension of this sword art was also blessed by the heavens, allowing her to defeat Blood River Elder Xue Ye Yu, who was at the seventeenth level.
Now that they had the support of the Limitless Sea of Blood, it naturally gave Misery a headache.
Martial Saint, under normal circumstances, only the eighteenth level could suppress her. At the seventeenth level of the Bitter Sea direct inheritance, only the Crazy Demon Monk could fight against her.
But the problem was, there were only four or five such experts in the Bitter Sea, and they still had to compete with the Western Paradise. Yan Mingkong's sneak attack naturally made them feel overwhelmed.
Apart from the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk who was ranked in the top ten Martial Saints, the other Bitter Sea peak Martial Saints might not be able to defeat Yan Mingkong one on one. If she could not win, she could run.
Strictly speaking, in the Bitter Sea faction, she was only afraid of Fa Kong and Sacrificing Heart, and at most Yuan Chi who had broken through to the eighteenth level.
For the Bitter Sea that was competing with the Western Paradise, this was already a threat that could not be ignored.
Especially, the Nether Sword Art was extremely profound and vicious. Coupled with the existence of the Limitless Sea of Blood, it could allow her to improve in a short period of time.
Now that the sky was about to be overturned, how could the Bitter Sea endure?
This time, if not for the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk, there would be more than one Bitter Sea expert ganging up on her.
But Yan Mingkong had long been used to such days of hiding and escaping. It was extremely difficult to find her, especially since the Bitter Sea had limited experience.
Therefore, she could only come to Chen Luoyang to ask for help.
"If she can survive, it is her fortune. If she can't survive, she can only blame her own abilities. Since I said that the Ancient God will not protect her, I naturally will not be entangled in such trivial matters." Chen Luoyang's fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the chair. "Yan Ran Mountain, Black Water Extreme Palace, I will give instructions, your temple can rest assured."
Yuan Chi thanked him. "I thank the Demon Emperor on behalf of the temple."
Watching the other leave, Chen Luoyang smiled.
Yan Mingkong, this multi-purpose seed, had already germinated and was about to blossom and bear fruit.
The Bitter Sea wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible, so there would naturally be other forces that would secretly help her.
Whether it was to deal with Chen Luoyang or for the Nether Sword Art.
Of course, to ensure that she would not be directly swallowed, it was best to wait until she reached the seventeenth level.
Two flowers, two fruits. Not bad, not bad. Hopefully there would be a good harvest.
Chen Luoyang leaned back on the chair, his gaze slightly looking up at the roof of the hall.
The Bitter Sea faction was shocked that Yan Mingkong knew about the Everlasting Blood Sea, but the person who secretly passed it down was him.
As for his Everlasting Blood Sea manual, it naturally came from Xue Dark Sky's clone.
But right now, Xue Dark Sky was in danger in the Blood Sea.
"Blood Sun Middle Sky" Shen Tianzhao killed his way into the Blood Sea and instantly turned it upside down.
Compared to Old Blood River Demon whom he had never actually interacted with, Shen Tianzhao was much more familiar with the other descendants of Blood River.
After all, before they were forced to retreat into the Blood Sea, Xue Cangsheng and the other Blood River Demons had fought with Sky River Sword Shen Tianzhao many times. They were old enemies.
But now that they met, it was not the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land. Instead, it was like meeting enemies, their eyes reddened.
Although they were both unhappy with Old Blood River Demon, Shen Tianzhao fought with Xue Dark Sky, Xue Cangsheng, and the others more, making things much easier for Old Blood River Demon on the other side.
Thus, Xue Dark Sky, Xue Cangsheng, and the others retreated in the Blood Sea.
But this was exactly what Xue Dark Sky wanted.
Using the pressure from Shen Tianzhao and Old Blood River Demon, he could squeeze out as much as he could from Xue Cangsheng and the others, forcing them to be unable to hide anymore.
Although Xue Dark Sky had gradually stabilized his position, the group of old fellows still kept a lot of things for themselves and pretended not to know.
Now, it was no longer up to them.
Xue Dark Sky was actually not interested in other things. He was mainly concerned about one treasure.
The treasure that Jiang Yi had always been thinking about.
Yuan Demon Returning Stone.
This thing could not be used against Shen Tianzhao and Old Blood River Demon, but under the current circumstances, it could allow Xue Dark Sky to secretly profit from it.
In the Blood Sea, a few sword-lights flew past.
Behind them, an even more vigorous and majestic Blood River chased after them and quickly caught up with one person.
The person in the moonlight who was caught shouted angrily, but he was powerless to break free or resist. He was twisted by the Blood River and immediately split into two, revealing a pale, middle-aged man.
The Blood River turned into a blood-colored sun, mournful and ominous. Shen Tianzhao, who was wearing a blood-colored robe, stood on the sun, his face expressionless.
The other sword-lights did not stop and quickly disappeared.
"They will join you soon," Shen Tianzhao's tone was indifferent, his sword merciless.
As expected, after killing this Blood River Demon, he quickly caught up with the others and started killing again.
The remaining people chased and ran, feeling despair in their hearts.
One of the old men gritted his teeth for a long time before finally saying in a low voice, "Follow me!"
"Martial Uncle, where are we going?" everyone asked as they followed.
"A hidden treasure left behind by the Ancestor in the past, even I don't know how many treasures there are in it, but this is a desperate attempt. I hope that there is something inside that can help us temporarily block the disaster in front of us," Elder Blood River said in a muffled voice.
Not long after, in everyone's eyes, time passed like a year. During this time, more people were killed by Shen Tianzhao.
After finally reaching the place, the Elder hurriedly activated the Restriction of the hidden treasure, temporarily blocking Shen Tianzhao who had caught up. After entering the hidden treasure, they began to search in a hurry.
This was undoubtedly a huge hidden treasure left behind by the Ancestor Blood River. There were all kinds of dazzling treasures, dazzling to the eyes.
However, the few people who came in did not have the time to count the many treasures. Instead, they focused on finding treasures that could deal with the killer outside.
The protective Restriction of the hidden treasure shook violently, as if it could shatter at any time.
Unfortunately, in the end, there were no powerful treasures that could directly deal with the enemy. Previously, it was not enough to deal with Shen Tianzhao outside.
The few of them could only helplessly look for a secret escape route.
At this moment, someone suddenly said, "Found it …"
Including the Elder who led the way, everyone was stunned, "Found what?"
While everyone was stunned, the blood light outside the hidden treasure soared, the sword will surged, and the barrier finally could not withstand it and broke.
Shen Tianzhao, dressed in blood clothes, appeared in front of everyone again.
He did not even look at the hidden treasure filled with treasures. His cold and murderous gaze only stared at the few Blood River martial artists here.
Shen Tianzhao did not have the intention to talk at all, and directly slashed out with his sword.
But at this moment, a sharp sword will that was not inferior to his rushed out.
Two almost the same blood red Sky River, intersected, and neither gave way.
Shen Tianzhao's expression finally changed a little, and he looked at the person in front of him with a little surprise.
The opponent who was obviously chased by him and could only run away suddenly seemed to be reborn, and became a different person. The Blood River sword will was pure, and had reached the peak!
The other Blood River martial artists in the hidden treasure were even more surprised than Shen Tianzhao.
Everyone looked at the tall and thin figure that blocked Shen Tianzhao in front of them.
Xue Dark Sky?!
Yes, he was extremely talented, and had successfully established his position as the first descendant of the Blood River. But before this, his cultivation should have been at the seventeenth realm, so he could not defeat Shen Tianzhao, who was at the peak of the Martial Sage, and could only escape.
But now, why did his cultivation and strength suddenly soar, and break through to the peak of the Martial Sage realm?
Wait …
He just said that he found it.
What did he find?
Was it related to his current breakthrough?
But it was too fast, from the seventeenth realm to the eighteenth realm in an instant?
There was no process. Could it be that this kid had been hiding his strength before?
The others were horrified, but the tall and thin young man himself was very calm, "Fellow Shen, how is Priest Banhai in the mortal world now?"
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