Wang Jian.
The current head of the Wang family of Donghai.
The thirteenth realm of martial arts, the Emperor Wu in the True Form Realm, was also known as the "King of Donghai" in the Xia dynasty.
Also known as the Sword Emperor, he was recognized as the second sword in the Divine Land, second only to the Sword Pavilion Master.
He was obsessed with swordsmanship and lived in seclusion in Donghai all year round. He had no intention of expanding the power of the Wang family.
Four years ago, when Emperor Xia wanted to further suppress and abolish the power of the aristocratic families and wanted to start with the Wang family, Wang Jian, who had not left the mountain for a long time, finally stepped out of the house and came to the imperial capital of the Xia dynasty.
The world then knew that he had stepped into the realm of Emperor Wu.
Emperor Xia's suppression of the aristocratic families had to be paused.
Not only the Wang family, but the other two of the three aristocratic families, the Zhao family and the Feng family, also benefited from this.
After that, Wang Jian once again sealed his sword and lived in seclusion.
Until now, four years later.
For such a person, the Devil religion Blue Dragon Hall naturally tried its best to collect information about him.
The collection of information was not without results.
On the contrary, there were a lot of results.
But they were all things that could not be seen and did not have any nutrition.
Other than practicing swordsmanship, it was still swordsmanship.
Chen Luoyang looked at the files on his desk and smiled bitterly in his heart.
To some extent, the simpler a person was, the more difficult it was to deal with.
This head of the Wang family, of course, could not be said to be strong without desires.
Everyone knew that he had something to ask for.
That was to constantly explore the mystery of swordsmanship and climb up this path.
Other than that, there was nothing else.
No wives, no children, no pursuit of luxury, no care about living environment.
What he asked for was only swordsmanship.
This time, when he went south with others, Wang Jian's goal, to be precise, was not the Devil religion.
It was the Devil religion's First Seat of Rosefinch Hall.
In other words, it was the self-created swordsmanship that the Grand Master of the Devil religion had prepared to challenge the Demon Emperor.
If he hadn't known about the existence of this Sword Dao, Wang Jian probably wouldn't have left the East Sea.
In fact, according to Chen Luoyang's current information, someone in the young and vigorous faction of the Devil religion had planned to leak the news of the first seat of Rosefinch Hall practicing swordsmanship to the Wang family of Donghai.
When the time came, he would sit on top of the mountain and watch the tigers fight. He would borrow the power of the Sword Emperor to attack the Devil religion's Elder Faction.
However, this method seemed to have been rejected by the former Hierarch …
But in the end, the news was leaked.
Hence, the Sword Emperor's journey to the south.
Emperor Xia, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation and united the forces of the world to wage war on the Demonic Domain in the south, setting off a great momentum that had not been seen for many years.
Unfortunately, even though the Sword Emperor had come in high spirits, his opponent wasn't very cooperative.
The Chief Monk of the Devil religion of Rosefinch insisted on not using his sword.
It seemed like this sword was left for the Demon Emperor.
Chen Luoyang wasn't sure if the other party was really so arrogant, or if he was deliberately tricking Wang Jian.
Anyway, the final result was that Wang Jian really stopped fighting and let the Chief Monk of Rosefinch Hall replace the Great Elder of Devil religion to fight against Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong.
If not, the Great Elder of Devil religion would not have dared to retreat so easily when he was injured.
If Emperor Xia and the Sword Emperor had besieged the Chief Monk of Rosefinch Hall of Devil religion, it would have been difficult for the Devil religion to stabilize the front line and defend against the enemy. It was possible that the enemy's main force would have already reached the door of Ancient God Peak.
From this point of view, Wang Jian seemed to be seeking a fair fight to see his opponent's swordsmanship.
But now, he suddenly disappeared. What did he mean?
Did he return to Donghai?
Chen Luoyang shook his head secretly.
He didn't think that with Wang Jian's style in the past, he would give up just like that.
If he didn't return, where would he go?
What would he do?
For some reason, Chen Luoyang had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Tell Su Wei to call Su Ye back," he ordered Blue Dragon Three calmly.
"Yes, Hierarch," Blue Dragon Three replied respectfully.
Su Ye's combat power was a huge contrast to his appearance. He was so strong that he could suppress the top two Buddhist masters by himself.
Even if he faced Emperor Wu, he would still have the power to fight back.
Even if he couldn't win, there was a high chance that he could survive.
But the problem was that with Su Ye's brain circuit, it was hard to imagine that he would retreat in the face of difficulties …
Sending someone else to call him back was like beating a dog with half a meat bun.
Now, other than Chen Luoyang, only Su Wei could be called.
It was better to leave professional matters to the professionals.
Watching Blue Dragon Three leave, Chen Luoyang was silent.
After calling back Su Ye, if he ran into Wang Jian again, he would at least have a backup plan.
But it was still unstable.
He had used up his three moves. If he wanted to have the combat power of Emperor Wu again, he would have to wait for a day and a night.
Not to mention whether three moves were enough, what would he do if he ran into Wang Jian in a day and a night?
Logically speaking, the Hierarch of the Devil religion didn't practice swordsmanship, so he shouldn't be Wang Jian's target.
But his actions were clearly abnormal. Chen Luoyang had to be careful.
He communicated with the Black Pot in his mind and calculated the amount of blood-red nectar in the Black Pot.
Killing Grandmaster Mingguan, who was at the Twelfth Realm, allowed the Black Pot to be replenished with a large amount of nectar.
Besides Grandmaster Mingguan, there were other casualties in the Qing Liang Temple, and they all contributed to the blood-red nectar in the Black Pot.
But compared to the Black Emperor Seok, if he wanted to obtain information on Emperor Wu, the amount of blood-red nectar now might not be enough.
If the one who died before was "Sick Maha" Grandmaster Mingjue, it might be enough.
After all, that was the foundation of Emperor Wu …
Chen Luoyang didn't have the time to feel sorry.
Even if he used the Black Pot to find information on Sword Emperor Wang Jian, he couldn't guarantee that he would win.
Especially when he couldn't use the All or Nothing Technique.
What should he do?
Chen Luoyang pondered, and suddenly his heart moved.
He looked out the window.
A moment ago, the sky was clear and boundless. But now, dark clouds suddenly covered the sky, and there was wind and rain.
Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.
He thought of a sentence.
"Wind and rain are born."
This was a sentence mentioned in the information on Wang Jian by the Devil Religion.
Almost everyone in the Divine Land knew that Wang Jian built on the foundation of the Wang family's martial arts, and gained enlightenment by watching the wind and rain. That was how he created the Sword of Wind and Rain in China …
At this moment, Jingang quickly walked into the hall and knelt on one knee, "Reporting to the Hierarch, someone is approaching from afar, it seems to be … Sword Emperor Wang Jian!"
Chen Luoyang looked calm.
He sighed in his heart.
Good things never come true, but bad things come true.
The escaping Grandmaster Mingjue didn't meet Wang Jian to save him.
Su Ye didn't meet Wang Jian when she went out.
Because the other party came for the Hierarch of the Devil Religion from the beginning.
Before Jingang's voice died away, the low and suppressed roars of the six dragons sounded one after another.
"After fighting with the sword from the Bazhou Sword Pavilion, I have no interest in swords for a while," Chen Luoyang said lightly.
Jingang was stunned, and then realized that the Hierarch wasn't talking to him.
He abruptly turned around and saw that there was another person at the entrance of the main hall.
A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, dressed in coarse clothes, without a sword, came in the wind and rain and entered the hall.
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