I seized the Demon Emperor

That dazzling light was clearly a sword light.

However, it was very different from the Sky River, the Blood River, and the Styx River. It was like lightning and thunder.

The power and artistic conception in it seemed to be somewhat similar to the cage that had just blocked Yan Mingkong and the others.

But the power in it was much stronger.

Chen Luoyang's clone Banhai Daoren looked from afar and saw a thin middle-aged man wearing strange clothes rushing towards Xue Yeyu and them.

Before the man arrived, the other party slashed with a sword and arrived in front of Yan Mingkong in an instant.

Judging from his appearance and cultivation strength, it was undoubtedly Canglan Tie, the current patriarch of the Canglan tribe.

This person was a strong man in the eighteenth realm, the peak realm of the Martial Saint. He was a master in the wilderness below the king and queen of the tribe, and he ruled a place alone.

He must have received a message from the tribe members who were monitoring Xue Yeyu and realized that the situation was unusual, so he came in person.

In the past, when discussing swordsmanship in the Red Dust Realm, the Tianhe and Xuehe rivers were the two most respected for many years.

There were of course other famous swordsmanship schools outside the two rivers, but except for the amazing talent of Zhu Yu, the master of the Beiming Sword, it was difficult for the others to be compared with the two rivers.

But it was not that there were no outstanding people.

The wild Canglan Tie was one of the few swordsmanship masters outside the two rivers.

He was talented and constantly innovated on the basis of the unique skills passed down from generation to generation by the Canglan clan, and kept improving. His swordsmanship was famous throughout the south of the sky, and he was not weak even when facing most of the masters of the two rivers.

At this moment, he, who was in the eighteenth realm, slashed with a sword, and his power was even greater than that of Xue Yeyu.

Even Yan Mingkong had no choice but to stop and wave the sword of the Styx to parry Canglan Tie's attack.

However, at this moment, Banhai Daoren, who had been paddling and watching the show, suddenly moved.

He sped up suddenly, approaching the increasingly weak Xue Yeyu due to his injuries.

Canglan had an expressionless face, and as his name suggests, he was as hard as iron.

Lightning bolts like heavenly punishment struck down one after another, seemingly without any interval between them, and landed at the same time, attacking Yan Mingkong while sweeping in Chen Luoyang's clone Banhai Daoist.

Banhai Daoist was unmoved, and purple air spread out from his body.

The lightning-like sword light struck into the purple air, as if it collided with something, and there were bursts of fierce metal-iron collisions.

In the purple clouds, there seemed to be dragon-shaped light and shadows swimming back and forth.

Canglan Tie frowned.

What?

This Taoist's moves were very mixed.

It seemed to be the orthodox Taoist sect of Qingniu Temple, but it seemed different. The purple air revealed the aura of a real dragon, and the sword intent was sharp, like the Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, the orthodox sect of the Western Qin royal family, but it felt like it was not.

Who is this guy?

In comparison, Yan Mingkong on the other side had a much clearer path.

His swordsmanship should be derived from the Netherworld...

There was a reason for him to come to Xue Yeyu. The black-clothed young man with Xue Yeyu was unconscious. Could this be the key?

Canglan Tie was thinking while his hands kept on striking out with swords.

He had roughly figured out that Yan Mingkong's swordsmanship was extremely strong. He was at the sixteenth level of cultivation. He seemed to have no disadvantage at all when he received his sword.

That evil and overbearing Netherworld swordsmanship was stronger than rumored, and even gave him a headache at the eighteenth level.

But it was obvious that Yan Mingkong could not use such overbearing swordsmanship much.

To fight against a peak martial saint, perhaps the instantaneous explosive power was enough, but it was difficult to last. If she could not tell the winner after a few more rounds of fighting, it would be difficult for her to do so in the future.

Canglan Tie had a sharp eye. After seeing through this, he attacked faster and faster, not giving Yan Mingkong a chance to breathe.

He also did not relax on the other side of the Banhai Taoist, and increased the strength in his hands to see how capable this sloppy Taoist was and what kind of background he had.

Canglan Tie of Xue Yeyu came to the rescue and hurriedly continued to flee.

However, when the two sides started fighting again, several bright sword lights fell from the sky.

A group of Tianhe masters have also arrived.

First, a bright moonlight descended, the light was cold and dreamlike, and it was elusive.

The dense sword energy in it also seemed fake and real.

It seemed illusory and did not exist in this world, like an illusion.

But it made people feel palpitations, as if it contained the majestic power of picking stars and moving the moon.

Seeing this, Canglan Tie frowned slightly: "People from Tianhe, what are you doing in my wilderness?"

The visitor was one of the few old masters in Tianhe. He and Canglan Tie were both peak martial saints of the eighteenth realm. They comprehended the Heavenly Sword Book and followed the path of "Phantom Moon". They were the swordsman of Tianhe and the most accomplished person in the martial saint realm.

In the hazy moonlight, an old woman's voice came out: "I came for the remnants of the Blood River, for the poison of the Netherworld, and for our disciples."

Canglan Tie's expression did not change, and he said coldly: "There are no people from the Blood River or your Tianhe disciples here, but there is indeed one person who is proficient in the Netherworld swordsmanship."

As he spoke, he slashed at Yan Mingkong with a sword.

Yan Mingkong also had a blank expression on his face, and waved his sword to fight back, not caring about his Netherworld swordsmanship being displayed in front of people.

Chen Luoyang's clone Banhai Dao Ren smiled and pointed to the direction where Xue Yeyu disappeared: "Xue Yeyu and Jie Xingmang went that way. Xue Yeyu is seriously injured. If he moves faster, he can still catch up."

The elder Tianhe said in the hazy moonlight: "Thank you for pointing the way."

But while she was speaking, she did not move.

The sword lights that were slightly slower than hers passed them and chased in the direction where Xue Yeyu and Jie Xingmang disappeared.

Canglan Tie had a blank expression on his face: "This is the territory of my Canglan clan."

The sword lights like thunder and lightning spread and ran in the sky, like countless electric dragons shuttling through the clouds.

But these electric dragons were intercepted by one hazy moonlight after another.

In the moonlight, the voice of the Tianhe elder came out: "Please forgive me for disturbing you, Canglan clan leader, but the two people who escaped are of great importance, so I have to offend them today."

Canglan Tie slowly exhaled, and the sword light was gathered and no longer distracted, all the sharpness was on guard against the three opponents in front of him.

The ice-blue light in Yan Mingkong's eyes was also flashing constantly. While regulating his breath, he looked at the two peak martial saint masters of the eighteenth realm in front of him.

She could keenly feel that while Canglan Tie was on guard against Tianhe Elder, he was also staring at her and Banhai Dao Ren.

Similarly, Tianhe Elder was not just blocking Canglan Tie.

If Yan Mingkong and Banhai Daoist wanted to leave, they might be attacked by the Tianhe elder.

The three parties were now in a stalemate.

Of course, it could also be four parties...

Yan Mingkong glanced at Banhai Daoist calmly.

The expression on his face was still relaxed.

In fact, Chen Luoyang was very relaxed at the moment.

Because he was leading Su Ye, Ning Jiuwei and others to go around from another direction, deep into the heart of the Canglan clan, and like those Tianhe descendants, they were looking for Xue Yeyu and Jie Xingmang.

He even had the leisure to observe the Tianhe elder who was confronting them and Canglan Tie through Banhai Daoist's perspective.

This should be the leader of the Tianhe lineage who led the team to the wilderness this time.

It's just that it's not entirely certain whether there are other Tianhe masters who have come secretly.

Especially the old sword fairy, is he going out to visit the wilderness in person?

The leader of the team is the elder of the "Phantom Moon" school in front of him, so it seems that the young swordsman Shen Tianzhao is not here.

Normally, the top elders of the eighteenth realm of the major holy places are mostly in retreat and cultivation. They will not easily come out unless there is something particularly important.

In today's situation, it is likely that the young swordsman will lead the team.

He is not seen now, and it is more likely that he will stay at the Tianhe Mountain Gate than to act secretly alone.

The poisonous thorn that Wang Di and the Blood River Patriarch had stabbed at the beginning still has some effect.

It seems that the whereabouts of Mrs. Poison Dragon are unknown again, making it difficult for the young swordsman to pull out the thorn.

He needs to cultivate his mind and cultivate his character in the mountain gate, and the old swordsman dare not let him out easily.

Chen Luoyang thought while looking at the horizon.

There, several sword lights can be vaguely seen across the sky.

Everyone is almost catching up with the injured Blood Night Rain.

The injuries caused by Yan Mingkong would become worse and worse if he could not rest and recover.

Xue Yeyu cursed Yan Mingkong in his heart, but he could only grit his teeth and endure it, and fled with Jie Xingmang.

He had not lost hope.

Canglan Tie personally came out, and the head of the clan would naturally not be alone.

The capable people he could mobilize at present were probably alarmed today and rushed here together.

However, Canglan Tie had the highest cultivation level, and he rushed on the road in a hurry, leaving all the masters under his command behind.

It was also thanks to Canglan Tie's timely arrival, otherwise Xue Yeyu would have died under Yan Mingkong's sword.

At this moment, Yan Mingkong was intercepted by Canglan Tie, but people from Tianhe were chasing him, so Xue Yeyu could only run away, hoping to find other masters of the Canglan clan.

He lived in seclusion here, and the Canglan clan was not known to everyone, but at least some of the top masters knew about it. Finding him at this moment might save his life.

Just as Xuehe was about to be caught up by Tianhe, a flash of light finally appeared in front of him.

A group of Canglan clan masters finally arrived in time again.

Although Xue Yeyu was full of doubts, the people from Tianhe had set foot in the wilderness and went deep into the heartland of Canglan clan. Naturally, Canglan clan would not give in easily and would drive out the evil guests first.

However, Xue Yeyu was also intercepted by them, and there were masters watching him, so he didn't need to escape in the chaos.

Seeing this, Xue Yeyu was helpless, so he simply calmed down and sat cross-legged on the spot, using his own sword intent to resist the Styx sword energy that invaded his body, preventing the ice crystals on his body from spreading further and preventing the injury from worsening.

Seeing Xue Yeyu and Jie Xingmang close in front of them, the people of Tianhe were of course unwilling to retreat.

Especially Tao Wangji and his apprentice looked at Jie Xingmang and held their breath for a moment.

"Our disciples were captured by the remnants of the Blood River. Please show some mercy and return them." An old man in white in the Tianhe camp said slowly, keeping his composure.

Chen Luoyang was hiding in the distance, quietly looking at the Tianhe and the Wilderness facing each other.