I seized the Demon Emperor

Chapter 550 548. Shock

The Tathagata Devil Palm.

For Yan Mingkong, the meaning is slightly different from other unique skills.

It is not about whether the Tathagata Devil Palm is powerful, but about her uncle Yan Zhao.

In the past, in the vast land of Shenzhou, Yan Zhao was famous for his attainments in the Tathagata Devil Palm and was called "Demon Amitabha".

Yan Mingkong's Tathagata Devil Palm was taught by Yan Zhao.

After that, Yan Zhao fell under the hands of the descendant of the Demon Buddha who infiltrated the vast land of Shenzhou.

After the death of the only elder who cared for her wholeheartedly, the Tathagata Devil Palm had a special meaning for Yan Mingkong.

In the mortal world, she was in danger everywhere, and her most relied on swordsmanship of the netherworld.

In addition, the unique skill that she has never given up is the Tathagata Devil Palm fragment inherited from the ancient Shenzhou God Sect.

Yan Mingkong killed the direct descendant of the Kuhai lineage in the mortal world with her own Tathagata Devil Palm.

The Tathagata Devil Palm she practiced only reached the fifth form, the Karma Severance of the Three Realms, and compared to the orthodox divine palm, each move and each form has incomplete parts.

For her current strength limit, it doesn't really make much difference whether she has the Tathagata Devil Palm or not.

But compared with other martial arts abolished by Chen Luoyang, losing the Tathagata Devil Palm does have a different feeling.

Yan Mingkong, who was always cold and calm, had a rare fluctuation in his eyes at this moment.

However, this fluctuation was only a matter of a moment.

Soon, Yan Mingkong returned to normal.

She said nothing, her ice-blue eyes stared at Chen Luoyang's dark golden pupils.

Chen Luoyang's expression was calmer than hers.

The Tathagata Devil Palm, of course, is the orthodox lineage of the Bitter Sea.

But Yan Mingkong's Tathagata Devil Palm fragments were actually learned from the Divine Land Ancient God Sect.

Now that the other party has left the sect, he has recovered all that he has learned, so of course there is no room for negotiation.

Under the method of stealing the sky and changing the day, Yan Mingkong's cultivation, except for the three styles of the Nether Sword, was basically wiped out.

When she was in the vast land of Shenzhou, she learned a lot.

She was proficient in almost all the magical skills of the Shenzhou Ancient God Sect, with only two exceptions, the Heavenly Demon Blood and the Great Sun Heavenly King Art, and the All-seeing Magic Skill was at best half.

Over the years, Yan Mingkong has basically mastered all the unique skills.

But now they were broken down and extracted one by one by Chen Luoyang.

This made her body a mess.

The holy fire lit by the transcendental saint was like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

This was also thanks to the fact that when she transcended the ordinary saint, her core foundation was the Twelve Nether Swords instead of the inheritance of the Ancient God Sect.

Therefore, although Chen Luoyang had discarded all the knowledge of the Ancient God Sect, the holy fire of martial arts was not extinguished.

But in the precarious situation, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to call herself a martial saint at this moment.

The foundation of martial arts was torn and peeled off. Although it didn't seem to be injured, Yan Mingkong only felt the pain of shattering in all the acupuncture points and meridians all over his body.

However, there was no clue on her face, she was always calm, but her pale face was not bloody at all.

Chen Luoyang let go of his hand.

Yan Mingkong stood quietly on the steps in front of him without moving.

Other disciples of the Ancient God Sect in the God and Demon Palace were looking at Yan Mingkong. They felt that although there was still the cold air of the Styx on his body, the overall aura was weak and chaotic, and there was no pattern.

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't speak for a while.

... Master Chen really did what he said.

If he said he couldn't move the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, he didn't move.

But when he said he would take back all the knowledge of the God Sect of Yan Mingkong, he was not ambiguous at all.

However, such a detailed peeling was much more difficult than simply abolishing Yan Mingkong's cultivation.

The Palace of Gods and Demons was already run by Chen Luoyang, and everyone was even more awed when they saw Chen Luoyang punishing Yan Mingkong.

Some people, such as Zhuang Yuting, were rising stars trained by Tang Yiming and others.

But now, being in the Palace of Gods and Demons, feeling Chen Luoyang's arrogance, everyone was also shocked, lowered their heads, and dared not breathe.

Chen Luoyang glanced at Yan Mingkong indifferently: "If you had performed better in the sword just now, it would be fine to let you go. If you were completely disappointing, I would just give you a quick death. Now you are neither good nor bad, but it is very boring. You are really the same as always."

Yan Mingkong exhaled slowly, but did not say anything.

"Go and reflect on yourself." Chen Luoyang waved his hand: "Take him away and detain him. No one is allowed to visit him without my permission."

Zhang Tianheng immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Yes, I will obey the order of the leader."

After that, he personally stepped forward and took Yan Mingkong away.

Yan Mingkong's body was in turmoil at the moment, so she was naturally powerless to resist.

She was imprisoned in the Palace of Gods and Demons.

Zhang Tianheng naturally understood the style of his own leader and had made various arrangements in the Palace of Gods and Demons.

In the current situation, Yan Mingkong would definitely not be sent to the White Tiger Hall, which was in charge of the prison in theory, but to the Palace of Gods and Demons itself.

So he had already arranged a place like a cell for backup, and sent Yan Mingkong there at this moment.

"Excuse me." Zhang Tianheng imprisoned Yan Mingkong in the cell, but did not make it difficult for him.

He was loyal to Chen Luoyang. When he was in the vast land of Shenzhou, he had a conflict with the then Shenzhou Ancient God Sect Elders and Yan Mingkong.

But from his personal point of view, he naturally recognized Yan Mingkong's talent and strength and would not underestimate him.

Yan Mingkong was imprisoned and his movements were restricted.

However, compared with the difficulties of the external environment, the pain in her body was more severe at the moment.

Yan Mingkong's face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were firm and calm, and he was neither impatient nor impatient, sorting out the chaos in his body bit by bit and resolving the pain.

In the main hall of the Palace of Gods and Demons, Chen Luoyang sat calmly on his seat, and what happened just now seemed to be just an insignificant incident.

"You must not relax during daily practice. From now on, you will be inspected once a month, instead of once every half a month. Those who are good will be rewarded, and those who are bad will be punished." He said slowly and unhurriedly.

All the disciples of the ancient god sect in the main hall immediately said respectfully: "I respectfully obey the order of Master Chen."

Chen Luoyang nodded slightly and called Ning Jiuwei's name: "I will leave the palace for a few days, so I will leave this place to you first."

In the Palace of Gods and Demons, Ning Jiuwei is not the only Martial Emperor in the fifteenth realm.

But at this moment everyone looked at her with envy.

Zhang Tianheng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but he is still unable to convince everyone, and Su Ye is unreliable in his work.

Chen Luoyang's order just now clearly means that Ning Jiuwei will temporarily become the leader of everyone in the Palace of Gods and Demons.

After endless thanks, Ning Jiuwei will undoubtedly come forward.

She had managed the previous errands, and she obviously gained Chen Luoyang's approval and trust.

"I obey," Ning Jiu said respectfully, not surprised by the honor or disgrace.

Chen Luoyang nodded and looked at Su Ye again: "Be calm, the time is almost up."

When Su Ye heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

As if he was afraid that Chen Luoyang would not believe him, the young man with blond hair was standing upright and orderly, as if his eyes were watching his nose and his nose was watching his heart.

But he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

Chen Luoyang stopped caring about him, stood up and walked out of the hall.

The others sent them off respectfully behind them, while Su Ye followed quietly.

"Senior brother!" Su Ye followed Chen Luoyang and asked quietly: "Is he going to the fourteenth realm?"

Chen Luoyang kept walking and said as he walked: "We still have a long way to go, but the time should be within this year."

Su Ye was immediately overjoyed.

Chen Luoyang glanced at him and laughed inwardly.

It's hard for this kid to hold it in for so long, waiting for Ban Hongqing.

If Ban Hongqing successfully breaks through to the fourteenth realm, Su Ye can use the opponent's Dingtian Divine Art to sharpen his spear point again.

After this trip, there is no need to press Su Ye anymore.

The accumulation has been extremely rich, and once it breaks out, it will be extremely terrifying.

But this premise is that Ban Hongqing reaches the fourteenth realm first.

He in the thirteenth realm could not provide help to Su Ye in the fourteenth realm in his cultivation.

Many rare treasures that Ban Hongqing needs for his cultivation have already been sent from the world of mortals to the vast land of China.

Being able to stand out from the crowd and finally master the Dingtian Divine Art, Ban Hongqing's own martial arts talent is naturally extraordinary.

The world of mortals is rich in resources, and the rare treasures that supplement the shortage in the vast land of China can effectively help Ban Hongqing make a breakthrough.

However, having already reached the realm of Emperor Martial, it is naturally not easy to break through further.

Even though Ban Hongqing has potential, the key depends on how long it takes.

Otherwise, even if Chen Luoyang could wait for him, Su Ye wouldn't be able to wait.

If Ban Hongqing wants to break through as soon as possible, in addition to the support of richer product resources in the world of mortals, other means are also needed.

This was the reason why Chen Luoyang kept him in the vast land of China instead of bringing him to the world of mortals where the external conditions were theoretically better.

Now I just hope that he will work harder and break through as soon as possible.

After sending Su Ye to retreat to practice seriously, Chen Luoyang left the main altar of the Ancient God Sect and went to see Abbot Fakong of the Suffering Sea lineage.

In the main altar, Tang Yiming, the head of the Xuanwu Hall, and his subordinates watched Chen Luoyang leave without saying a word for a long time.

After a long time, someone finally spoke up: "The people around Chen Luoyang are very tight-lipped and can't find out any useful information, but there is news from the wild side that Cang Lantie died at the hands of Chen Luoyang."

Everyone's hearts were heavy.

In the eighteenth realm, Cang Lantie, the peak martial saint, is a well-known and good figure even in the entire world of mortals. He has extraordinary talents and cultivation, and his swordsmanship is strong enough to compete with the peak martial saints of Tianhe and Blood River.

Previously, in the Ancient God Religion, the only person who dared to say that he would definitely be able to defeat him in the martial sage realm was the "Sunset King" Zheng Chi, who was among the top ten martial sages in the mortal world.

As a result, he died in the hands of Chen Luoyang in the 17th realm like this?

Contend, defeat, kill, capture alive, these are all different levels of difficulty.

"Could it be a trick, using a treasure, or maybe Cang Lantie was seriously injured and he took advantage of it?" Someone asked in a difficult voice.

Having said that, his tone was clearly unconfident.

Someone next to him sighed and said: "There is also unconfirmed news that he once fought with the queen of the wilderness.

Although it has not been confirmed yet, the two phases corroborate each other, I am afraid..."

He did not continue speaking, and the previous man fell silent again.

Everyone is feeling stressed out.

Tang Yiming did not speak, but looked into the distance, remaining silent.

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