I seized the Demon Emperor

It is said that he greeted the other party at the headquarters, but the headquarters is an important place that outsiders cannot easily step into.

Those who can enter must be strictly controlled.

People like Daohuang Yuwenfeng are definitely not among them.

Neither he himself nor the people in the Demon Cult would make such an intention.

If there is such a day, either the two sides will form a very close alliance and cooperate closely, or they will tear each other apart and fight a decisive battle, and the alien race will break through the Demon Cult headquarters.

Therefore, after Daohuang appeared on a mountain range northeast of Gushen Peak, this mountain range became the meeting place for the two sides.

Chen Luoyang was quite satisfied with this.

His "Zhurong" style takes time to draw the earth fire and accumulate power, and it is not something that can be done overnight.

So after preparing once, there is no need to squat in the pit at Gushen Peak for the time being, because squatting is useless.

He can't say to the other party after one move, please wait, let me prepare another move.

Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation is still weak at the moment, and there is no geographical advantage to fight at the Ancient God Peak.

If the ground fire erupts again, not only will the main temple be destroyed, but the great leader Chen himself may also suffer.

It is hard to say whether the Sword Emperor will be fine by then, but Chen Luoyang, who is exhausted, will most likely be in trouble.

At such a close distance, the Demon Cult did not move the Six Dragon Emperor's Carriage.

The followers carried a sedan chair to the peak where the two emperors met.

Chen Luoyang sat in the sedan chair, but his mind was wandering.

Four years ago, the Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor fought, and the result ended in a draw, with both sides suffering losses.

Not long ago, the Demon Emperor and the Sword Emperor had another peak duel.

And now, the Demon Emperor himself is going to meet the Sword Emperor again.

The three emperors of Shenzhou have all met each other.

It is no exaggeration to say that each of the previous two times caused a huge change in the vast land of Shenzhou.

After the battle between the Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor, both of them rested, and the eight True Form Realm masters under them rose up.

As a result, a great chaos lasted for nearly two years.

In the end, the pattern of "Two Emperors in the North and South, Emperors in All Directions" changed to "Three Emperors and Five Emperors" later.

And this time, after the Sword Emperor was in seclusion and the Sword Emperor fought with the Demon Emperor, the world was in turmoil again, almost sweeping across the vast land of Shenzhou.

Under the Three Emperors, all the Five Emperors of Shenzhou participated in the war.

Although the war ended in less than a month, both sides fought extremely fiercely.

The masters of the Demon Sect suffered heavy casualties, and the righteous people in the Middle Earth of Shenzhou were even wiped out in large numbers.

Several major A-level forces were seriously injured, and many leaders of the forces died in this battle.

Two years later, the Martial Emperor fell again.

The power structure of the Middle Earth may have to be reshuffled because of this.

And this turbulent storm may have just ended the first half.

As for where to go in the second half, it may be decided by another meeting of the two emperors today.

"Report to the leader, there is someone ahead." Lao Shou, who was following the sedan chair, said softly: "It looks like Bosar."

"Heavenly Wolf" Bosar.

The leader of the alien race, one of the twelve flying generals under the command of the Sword Emperor Yuwenfeng, ranked second among the twelve flying generals, second only to the "Divine Eagle" Iksa, the leader of the flying generals.

Together with the "Wind Wolf" Lebu, who ranked fourth among the twelve flying generals, the "Demon Wolf" Bakun, the leader of the Ten Horses under the Zuo Xianwang Xiuzhe, and the "Absolute Wolf" Yamua, the leader of the Golden Sea Tribe, one of the eight tribes of the alien race, they are collectively known as the four wolf kings outside the Great Wall.

Before, Wang Mofeng, the third elder of the Demon Cult, had a brief battle with "Heavenly Wolf" Bosar.

Neither side wanted to fight to decide the winner, so they dispersed.

Did Bosar go south with the leader of the alien race, or did he come to the Southern Wilderness by himself, and then rush to meet the leader of the alien race before going together?

Chen Luoyang in the sedan was thinking.

Bosar came up at this time.

He was tall and looked about 30 years old. He was not wearing foreign clothes, but changed into the clothes popular in the Southern Wilderness.

"Meet Master Chen. Bosar is here to greet you on the order of the clan leader."

Chen Luoyang sat quietly in the sedan, not intending to speak.

Beside the sedan, Lao Shouyan said: "Sword Emperor and Your Excellency, you have come from afar to the Southern Wilderness, and our sect will naturally do its best to be a host."

The implication is that you are in the Southern Wilderness, and every inch of land under your feet belongs to the Demon Sect. Where can you be the host to entertain guests?

Don't even think about being the host.

The only choice is for the guest to follow the host's wishes.

Bosar heard this, his expression did not change: "The place arranged by the clan leader to entertain Master Chen is carefully decorated, and it will surely satisfy Master Chen. If Master Chen does not want to move, it's okay. Just ask the master to wait patiently for a while."

After that, he took out a horn and blew it.

The sound was not loud, but it spread out, making people worry whether it could be heard far.

Lao Shou frowned and turned to look at the sedan chair.

Chen Luoyang's voice came from the sedan chair: "Interesting, but I am not very patient. Yuwen Feng should be as soon as possible."

Bosar put down the horn, bowed to the sedan chair, and then stood quietly.

He was right.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, a loud eagle cry suddenly came from the distant sky.

Then a small black dot appeared, quickly grew larger, and came to them in an instant.

When the other party really landed, it was discovered that it was an extremely huge giant eagle!

Its wings were spread out, and the width was probably not measured in hundreds of meters.

The eagle's back was wide, like a small open space.

A big man was standing on it, wearing a leather cloak and a wine pot hanging from his waist. He laughed loudly and said, "Chen Luoyang, how does my black feather compare to Li Yuanlong's fire dragon?"

Chen Luoyang walked out of the sedan chair.

A strong wind blew in front of him, and the giant eagle dragged the man down from the sky.

As the huge wings vibrated, a tornado was set off here.

Dark golden light flashed in Chen Luoyang's pupils.

He had seen the portrait of the big man in front of him too many times in various books.

The person who came was none other than Yu Wenfeng, the Sword Emperor who was one of the Three Emperors of China along with him and the Sword Emperor, the leader of the foreign race.

If you look carefully, you can see that the other person is not very tall, just of average height.

His facial features are slightly similar to those of the foreign Zuo Xian Wang Xiuzhe. His figure is not as thin as Xiuzhe's, but he is not majestic either.

But just like this body, it makes people feel that there seems to be a creepy explosive power under the surface.

The "black feather" he mentioned was probably this alien giant eagle.

This giant eagle is not just big.

Chen Luoyang estimated that it should be the most powerful spiritual bird in the vast land of China.

Although not as good as a real dragon, it is stronger than the dragon that pulls his cart.

In front of this giant eagle, the dragon is probably just like a big snake.

Its speed and endurance are believed to be excellent. Even if it carries someone on its back, it can fly through the sky with just a flutter of its wings.

This is crazy...

Chen Luoyang was a little speechless.

No wonder Bosal is so calm.

I bet they actually have a place where they can be hosts and entertain guests.

And it’s still a place where the blocks move.

If he goes up, the giant eagle spreads its wings and disappears in an instant, making it difficult for his men to keep up.

"What you said is my Flame Dragon."

Chen Luoyang, who was muttering in his heart, said lightly on his face: "He is almost an adult, comparable to Li Yuanlong and Wang Jian."

"Why don't you take it out and play together?" Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng stood on the eagle's back and asked with a smile.

"As long as it's yours," Chen Luoyang said nonchalantly.

"Okay, let's do it." Yu Wenfeng tapped the giant eagle's back with his toes.

Chen Luoyang stepped forward calmly and jumped onto the back of the giant eagle.

But at the same time, the power of the gods and demons in him was exerted.

The sloughed essence of the nine-armed demon Fei Chen had been consumed violently in the battle at Nanyun Mountain, and it was no longer enough to suppress the existence of the Martial Emperor level.

But it was barely enough to bully and bully this giant eagle.

Under the black light, nine demonic gods appeared, and the suppressed giant eagle was unable to fly.

But he had no intention of harming the opponent, he just let the giant eagle fall to the ground completely.

Falling on the southern wilderness.

Once on the ground, the suppressive force weakens, but as long as the giant eagle wants to fly, the suppressive force will increase.

So this giant eagle that soared thousands of miles could only stay on the ground.

Sword Emperor Yuwenfeng did not stop him.

He just looked at Chen Luoyang and the God and Demon Order with some curiosity.

"There is a feeling of death and decay, as if someone's corpse has been melted into it." Yu Wenfeng asked: "Will the remains of the previous leaders of your religion be smelted together with this token?"

"It's just a coincidence." Chen Luoyang said lightly, passing the topic off in one stroke.

He looked at Yu Wenfeng on the eagle's back: "What kind of wind is it that suddenly brings you to the Southern Wilderness? Because of Xiuzhe?"

Black Emperor Xiuzhe was seriously injured, but thanks to the help of "Wind Wolf" Loeb, one of the twelve flying generals under the clan leader, he was able to escape the pursuit of the masters of the Demon Cult.

But on the way back to Mobei, they were besieged again by some Central Plains righteous masters who stayed in the Middle Earth.

Although he managed to escape back to the alien territory in the end, he was seriously injured and his condition was miserable.

"The result of not being as good as others is his own fault."

When it comes to brothers, Yu Wenfeng's tone is very natural.

Chen Luoyang could clearly capture four words from his expression.

The weak eat the strong.

The Sword Emperor glanced at him: "I went south because I was moved by your wind."

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party quietly and smiled lightly.

Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng also showed a smile on his face: "Sure enough, you understand what I mean."

He put one hand on his waist and looked to the west.

"Just after I came out of seclusion, I heard that you fought with Tao Wangji. After the war, Tao Wangji never showed up, but you still had the energy to fight all the way east." Yu Wenfeng looked back at Chen Luoyang: "You are better than Tao Wangji powerful."

"I was originally worried that you were still injured. When we got to the south and heard more about you, I decided to come and see you for a while."

Chen Luoyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking as if nothing had happened, neither proud nor happy.

As if everything was taken for granted.

The so-called "more things" I heard about were probably about him quelling the outbreak of the Earth Fire and the battle at Nanyun Mountain.

Chen Luoyang would be very happy to hear these glorious deeds from others.

But from what the Sword Emperor said, it just felt wrong.

This guy really didn't focus on the defeated China-China Righteous Alliance, but instead focused on him, Chen Luoyang.

Master Chen felt a beeping feeling in his heart at this moment.

His face remained calm as he turned to look at the foreign leader beside him.

There was a hint of approval on his face, and he nodded slowly: "Sure enough, you are a better opponent than Tao Wangji."

PS: Today’s tenth update.