I seized the Demon Emperor

However, after the initial surprise, Chen Luoyang quickly realized who the other party was.

Compared with the sharp-edged Wei Zheng, the middle-aged man on the top of the mountain was more like Wei Ling, like a deep sea, and his sharpness had been completely hidden, leaving no trace.

Returning to nature, calm and light, but giving people a strong sense of existence, as if the center of this world.

The spear tip, like a pillar supporting the sky, stabilizes the changing wind and clouds.

He is majestic without anger, and his facial features are somewhat similar to those of the Wei brothers, which also reveals his identity.

It is Wei Chaoran, one of the top masters under the empress of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Dingyuan General who is at the peak of the 18th level of martial saint.

The Wei family and its family heirloom, the Dragon and Tiger Seven Sacred Spears, all ushered in the first major qualitative change in his hands, laying the foundation for their rise.

Leng Ji was previously a veteran general in the Western Qin Army. He may not know enough about others, but he is very familiar with the strong men in the Eastern Zhou and Southern Chu armies.

So when he saw Wei Chaoran, he recognized him at first sight.

It was also because of the familiarity and the deep understanding of the gap between them that Leng Ji felt heavier than ever before.

Wei Chaoran looked at Leng Ji calmly, and did not ask about the news about Li Ce, the emperor of Western Qin. He just said lightly: "Leng Ji, Western Qin has failed such a talent like you. Why don't you return to Da Zhou with me? When he succeeds in cultivation, he will come back and seek justice for you."

The people of Western Qin who were still chasing Leng Ji, as well as Han Mei who escaped with Leng Ji, were also shocked when they saw Wei Chaoran.

Han Mei did not recognize Wei Chaoran, but was surprised at the other party's hidden and unfathomable cultivation strength.

The people of Western Qin could recognize Wei Chaoran just like Leng Ji, and for them, they were only shocked at this moment.

However, before they could speak or turn around to escape, the world suddenly changed.

Wei Chaoran stood quietly in the same place, without raising his hands or feet, but the wind and clouds gathered in the air, condensing into long spears, shooting down like a torrential rain!

Except for Leng Ji, all the warriors of Xi Qin were pierced by the invisible long spears!

No more, no less, one spear for each person.

The warriors of Xi Qin wanted to resist, but even if they used their own unique skills, it was in vain, and they could not resist the invisible spears at all.

The spears penetrated their bodies, condensed and did not disperse, like real magic weapons, nailing all these people to the ground.

Only Leng Ji and Han Mei survived in the field.

Wei Chaoran's expression was calm, without any ups and downs.

He first glanced at Han Mei: "My Great Zhou recruits talents, you three may wish to consider it."

While speaking, he glanced at the hiding place of Banhai Dao Ren from the corner of his eye.

Chen Luoyang was not surprised that Wei Chaoran could find Banhai Dao Ren.

After all, the clone of Banhai Dao Ren is not as strong as his original body.

However, the question he is interested in at the moment is whether Han Mei's ability to bring bad luck can work on Wei Chaoran?

Unlike the 16th level of the Unrestful Demon Monk, the realm gap between Wei Chaoran and Han Mei in the 18th level is a bit large.

Han Mei herself is also in a state of anxiety at the moment.

However, she remains calm and does not act rashly, but observes Leng Ji first.

Although she does not know who the third person is among the "three people" mentioned by Wei Chaoran, it is obvious that for Wei Chaoran, the focus of the three people must still be Leng Ji.

"Senior Wei is kind, and I appreciate it."

The high-spirited young man calmly looked directly at Wei Chaoran, the general of Dingyuan in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Chen Luoyang and Han Mei did not need to listen to the second half of his words, just by listening to his title for Wei Chaoran, they roughly guessed the attitude of this young man.

If he really wanted to join the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, he would have called Wei Chaoran "General Wei", "Marshal Wei", "General", or Wei Chaoran's title in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Duke Dingyuan.

"Senior Wei" has fully expressed his attitude.

Wei Chaoran looked at Leng Ji quietly, without any expression.

Leng Ji said: "The junior is indeed dissatisfied with Qin Emperor Li Ce, and is now making things difficult for the Western Qin royal family, but the royal family is the royal family, the Great Qin is the Great Qin, I am a Qin person, I was, I am, and I will never join the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Senior, I can only appreciate your kindness."

"I admire your plot, but I also lament your stupidity." Wei Chaoran was not angry: "You, there is no possibility of rejecting me."

The difference in cultivation is too large, he is sure to capture Leng Ji alive.

Leng Ji took a deep breath, said no more, held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and looked at Wei Chaoran in front of him calmly.

Wei Chaoran still stood there motionless.

But the clouds above his head were undulating as the wind and clouds changed. The clouds turned into a big hand and went straight down to grab Leng Ji.

Leng Ji slashed with all his strength, and the black knife energy turned into a huge blade, hitting the palm transformed by the cloud.

But the seemingly soft cloud was extremely hard at this time.

The knife energy slashed up, like an egg hitting a stone, and failed to hurt the giant hand, but broke itself.

The huge palm transformed by the cloud fell towards Leng Ji slowly, but with an unstoppable momentum like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head, and grabbed him in the palm of the hand with five fingers closed.

Seeing that Leng Ji was about to be grabbed by the palm of the giant hand, he suddenly burst out with amazing momentum.

Countless black knife energy, with his body as the center, penetrated from the inside to the outside, and penetrated in all directions.

Each knife energy was better than Leng Ji's own full-strength knife.

The extremely domineering and sharp knife energy even penetrated and cut the giant hand transformed by the cloud.

Leng Ji's upper body clothes tore open, revealing two majestic and domineering black dragon tattoos on his back, one on each side of his shoulder blades, one on each side, lifelike, as if they were about to soar from his body.

From within Zi Lengji's body, there seemed to be a dragon's roar.

When Wei Chaoran saw this, not only was he not angry, but his eyes lit up.

His expression was a little more solemn than before, and he stretched out a hand and reached towards Leng Ji.

The palm transformed by the cloud suddenly became a little more solid, like a real giant hand covering the sky.

On the giant hand, the numerous wounds that had just been cut and penetrated by thousands of sword qi all disappeared and were filled up by the flowing cloud qi.

The five fingers of the open palm are like five extremely fierce spears. They are swung vertically and horizontally, piercing and stabbing. They are sharp and fast at the same time, and are unpredictable at the same time. They fully display the secrets of the seven holy spears of dragon and tiger, and skillfully resolve the sudden explosion on Leng Ji's body. The sword energy came out.

In order to achieve the goal of not hurting Leng Ji but capturing him alive, Wei Chaoran was not impatient, patiently and skillfully suppressed Leng Ji's resistance.

The big hand transformed by cloud energy opened and closed its five fingers to disintegrate the sword energy, and fell at the same time, finally catching Leng Ji in the palm of his hand.

From the two black dragon patterns on Leng Ji's back, traces of black energy kept gushing out, and the breath became more and more manic, as if two truly living dragons were trapped in a cage, feeling threatened, and kept trying to break out.

However, the speed of the black energy pouring out was slow, and after all, it was not as powerful as Wei Chaoran's hand transformed by the cloud energy.

"Such a fierce and domineering, but pure and mellow Dragon Emperor's sword spirit. Looking at the Western Qin Dynasty, there is no other person except Li Ce. You are indeed related to him." Wei Chaoran nodded and said: "It's a pity that you have a shallow foundation after all. It's difficult to Use it to its fullest potential.”

Leng Ji's face looked a bit weak and pale.

However, he looked calm, fearless, and vaguely showed some determination.

The black dragon's energy that was about to rush out of his body suddenly reversed and was withdrawn into his body.

Wei Chaoran frowned.

Han Pei on the side and Han Hai Taoist in the distance were slightly startled when they saw it.

The reversal of the black dragon's energy seemed to eat up Leng Ji himself from the inside.

Such behavior is no different than committing suicide.

Wei Chaoran's big hand transformed from cloud energy completely grasped Leng Ji's body, holding him in his palm.

Threads of cloud energy penetrated deeply from every pore on Leng Ji's body, trying to cure it.

But outside Leng Ji's body, the black dragon's energy could not gain the upper hand. Inside Leng Ji's body, the situation suddenly turned around.

As soon as Wei Chaoran's energy invaded Leng Ji's body, it was shattered by the invisible blade transformed by the black dragon's energy, unable to stop the two black dragons at all.

He seemed to have caught Leng Ji, but as long as Leng Ji was ruthless, Wei Chaoran could only get a corpse.

...may not even get a body.

General Dongzhou Wei frowned and looked at Leng Ji.

Leng Ji's expression was unfazed and calm.

The half-sea Taoist transformed by Chen Luoyang looked at this scene and laughed silently.

The young man from the Western Qin Dynasty seemed to be replying to his predecessors from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

I am indeed no match for you.

But I have the ability to reject you.

Under normal circumstances, when a Martial Emperor at the 15th level faced a Martial Saint at the 18th level, he would not be an opponent, and he would not even be able to control his life or death.

The opponent wanted to capture him alive, but he didn't even have a chance to commit suicide.

However, for Leng Ji and Wei Chaoran at the moment, the past common sense obviously does not apply at this moment.

Although Leng Ji, who had obtained two black dragon auras, had not yet been able to refine them all, the energy contained within him still made Wei Chaoran feel troublesome at the moment.

After all, it was the essence of the power of the giant and powerful Emperor Xi Qin.

Chen Luoyang remained calm and looked at Wei Chaoran, Leng Ji, and Han Pei calmly.

In the final analysis, those two black dragon auras could not turn defeat into victory for Leng Ji, nor allow him to escape from Wei Chaoran's hands.

The victory or defeat has already been determined. It just depends on whether there will be another change in the final outcome?

General Wei of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty's frown quickly relaxed again.

He looked at the young man in front of him quietly: "Since you insist on seeking death, I will help you."

The huge palm transformed by the cloud energy did not relax at all, firmly holding Leng Ji in his palm.

When the five fingers are gathered together, the power is overwhelming.

At this moment, there was no need for the black dragon energy in Leng Ji's body to commit suicide. Wei Chaoran's power brought him the shadow of death.

The Dingyuan general of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty decided to give up on capturing Leng Ji alive and instead killed Leng Ji directly.

"It's a pity that we can't leave him alive." Wei Chaoran said slowly: "I hope I can keep these two black dragon auras in your body. Then there is still hope to find Li Ce."

At the critical moment of life and death, Leng Ji looked calm and determined. While resisting the external pressure brought by Wei Chaoran, he actively urged the two black dragons to eat him. Even if he died, he would not leave anything valuable to the people of Eastern Zhou Dynasty.