I seized the Demon Emperor

The obvious abnormality immediately attracted Chen Luoyang's attention.

The Nether Sea Curse Mark on the child can be said to be born, but it is not without reason.

From the source, his mother, Liu Si, the first star of the Azure Dragon, is the first owner of the Nether Sea Curse Mark.

Because Liu Si has a special physique, the Nether Sea Curse Mark has never manifested when she is on her body.

When Liu Si was pregnant and gave birth, the Nether Sea Curse Mark was transferred to little Su Yuan.

The Nether Sea Curse Mark on Liu Si was due to a Nether Sea sacrifice in the past. She was lucky enough to survive because of her special physique, and the Nether Sea Curse Mark was the mark left by the sacrifice.

Liu Si should have been still young at that time and didn't know much about the sacrifice.

After returning to the main altar, Chen Luoyang took the time to look up some literature and materials. The Su brothers and Liu Si should have been from the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty.

In other words, they were refugees from the Great Xia, not native people of the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm.

The Nether Sea Sacrifice is extraordinary, and not something that ordinary people can afford.

So, could it be that it was caused by the Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong in front of him?

Chen Luoyang's face was calm, and his fingers gently tapped the armrest of the seat.

Although the confrontation between the two martial emperors in front of him was fierce, they both left some room.

Especially the head of the Suzaku Hall of the Demon Cult, his momentum was not overwhelming.

From this point of view, it should have been reported that the Sword Emperor Wang Jian came to the Nanyun Mountains, and he was on guard.

Although Wang Jian himself was obsessed with the sword and had never participated in the siege before, he suddenly came back, so the head of the Suzaku Hall had to be more careful.

And now, the Sword Emperor Wang Jian did not wait, but the Six Dragon Emperor Chariot of the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang appeared first.

Now even the Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong was a little more careful.

The two people in the fight restrained their momentum and divided some of their attention to the approaching Six Dragon Emperor Chariot.

Even in a battle between martial emperors, the sudden appearance of the Demon Emperor immediately became the focus.

The scope of the night sky was reduced.

The nine dragons also flew up into the clouds and gradually left the night sky.

Two condensed and substantial gazes were projected from the dragon's mighty clouds and the moonlit night sky, and fell on the six-dragon emperor's chariot at the same time.

Chen Luoyang in the hall, sitting in the same posture and expression, with black light flashing in his eyes, looked at the two gazes leisurely.

The air in the air refracted the light, as if presenting a distorted scene.

This distorted scene was restored, and the dragon's mighty clouds and the moonlit night sky opposite also changed in a trance.

In the dragon's mighty clouds, the clouds and mist dispersed, revealing a figure.

A tall middle-aged man, wearing a dragon robe and a flat crown on his head, with a restrained brilliance in his eyes half-covered by a pearl chain, as deep as the sea.

It was the contemporary monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty, Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong.

On the other side, in the moonlit night sky, under the moonlight, there was also a person on the top of the dark Buddha.

Dressed in white, she seemed to blend into the moonlight.

Her long black hair was not bound and casually draped behind her.

Her face was peerless, but people did not feel beautiful.

It was not that she was not beautiful, but that other feelings were too strong, diluting the beauty.

Sharp.

Tough.

Stubborn.

Fierce.

It made people ignore her gender and her appearance involuntarily.

In the hall, Chen Luoyang pondered secretly.

He couldn't help but think that perhaps it was the existence of such a close opponent that completely squeezed out the full potential of the former leader and soared into the sky in a short period of time.

Otherwise, it would not be enough to suppress such an opponent.

Strictly speaking, he still failed to completely suppress the woman in white in front of him.

One of the Five Emperors of Shenzhou.

Empress Yan Mingkong.

The head of the Suzaku Hall of the Demon Cult, who has always been equal in status, has a person with the title of "Grand Head" out of thin air.

Before the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang came out of nowhere, he was one of the two youngest martial emperors in the history of Shenzhou Haotu, and can basically be said to be the top female master in Shenzhou Haotu now.

After more than ten years of debut, she has only lost once in the martial arts world, when she competed for the position of the leader of the Demon Cult, she lost to the current Demon Emperor, so she is known as the second master of the Demon Cult.

That defeat did not make her depressed, but instead continued to prove one thing.

Even if she is second, she is outrageously strong.

Inside and outside the Demon Cult, there is always a question buried in the hearts of many people, often thought of, but few dare to mention.

If Yan Mingkong got the fruit of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree, if she practiced the Heavenly Demon Blood since childhood, what kind of achievements would she have?

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

The second elder Yan Zhao stood outside the hall, looking at his niece from afar.

The third elder Wang Mofeng followed him out of the hall and smiled softly, "The great leader's cultivation strength has indeed increased. She should be close to the 14th realm. Except for the leader, she should be the youngest to reach the state of trance, faster than the alien leader in the past, right?"

"If it weren't for the fruit of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree..." The fourth elder Chai Han shook his head and sighed.

Yan Zhao looked calm: "Chen Hanhai is lucky. He has been looking forward to turning the Divine Religion into his own kingdom all his life. Seeing that he had lost hope, Chen Luoyang was sent to him by heaven, which fulfilled his wish. But whether there will be a third generation depends on whether destiny continues to favor their Chen family."

"People who take the fruit of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree have their blood transfused and their fate changed. They are different from ordinary people and have difficulty in having offspring. Throughout the history, there have been more than a dozen generations of leaders, and only two have offspring. It takes nearly ten generations to have one. It is a blessing for the old leader to have a leader." Wang Mofeng kept smiling.

Yan Zhao looked at Yan Mingkong in the distance: "Chen Hanhai should be thankful that Chen Luoyang is better than him. If he is the same as him, what will happen if he has the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree?"

In the distant sky, under the moonlight, Yan Mingkong, who was on the top of the dark Buddha, slightly turned his head to look at Chen Luoyang: "You are here."

The voice was cold and without fluctuations, a statement rather than a question.

Chen Luoyang secretly curled his lips after hearing this.

This is the third person in the Demon Cult who does not need to address him with a respectful title in public. The others are the oldest elder Xie Chong and the second elder Yan Zhao who opposes him most fiercely. They also maintain the most basic etiquette in public.

Su Ye and Wang Fei didn't use honorifics because they were too close, and they were both a little stupid, so they didn't bother with them.

The elder sister in front of him was a completely different matter.

Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong, surrounded by nine dragons, turned his head and looked at the imperial chariot: "Master Chen, how are you?"

"You two have been entangled for too long, and you waited for me." Chen Luoyang said lightly: "And I came here for another person."

At this moment, everyone's heart moved.

Everyone divided part of their attention and fell on the other side.

There was a seemingly insignificant person who walked out of the already dilapidated Nanyun Mountains.

Wherever he went, it was dark and windy.

Wearing linen clothes, it was the Sword Emperor Wang Jian.

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