I seized the Demon Emperor

The surrounding world was enveloped by the power of Xu Peng and Cheng Shuzhi.

Even with the solidity of the world in the Red Dust Realm, it was somewhat unable to withstand it, and it was in a state of destruction.

Wang Zhaoying and other people in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty were forced to keep moving away to avoid being affected.

Chen Luoyang's clone Banhai Daoren looked from afar and saw ten "black dragons" circling and flying, as if ten peak martial saints who had reached the pinnacle of their power were attacking together. Not only did they cooperate tacitly, but their power was also integrated and they shared what they had.

A closed force field was faintly formed between the whole world, and the terrifying power was still increasing.

The number seemed to be unable to measure the threat brought by the dragon group.

In Cheng Shuzhi's perception, there were far more than ten opponents, as if they were everywhere and everywhere.

Although there was a vast East China Sea below, the two warring parties had risen to the void, otherwise the sea might dry up.

Surrounded by the dragons, it seemed that any point in time and space was an attack by Xu Peng.

But Cheng Shuzhi was still able to move freely in it.

Although it was a stance space created by the enemy's power, he could still stay in the space under the circulation of Taiyu Xuan Gong.

The mystery of time and space was revealed in Cheng Shuzhi's every move.

The dragon group's attacks always seemed to pass by him by a hair's breadth.

Facing his attacks, the dragon group launched a defense, but it always seemed to be powerless and was pierced by his fists and palms, forcing Xu Peng to move his body to parry and dodge, no longer so calm.

However, as time went on, the momentum of the dragon group around Xu Peng became stronger and stronger. Later, the black air between heaven and earth gradually condensed into the phantom of a dragon-patterned ancient bell, covering all directions.

The dragon roar and the bell sounded together, indistinguishable from each other.

Under the ancient bell cover, it seemed like a giant hand covering the sky and the sun.

Chen Luoyang nodded secretly when he saw this.

"Dragon King" Xu Peng, in terms of his comprehension of Canglong Island's martial arts, is indeed superior to Canglong Island Master Bao Luqi.

Not only did he perform all ten unique moves in one move, he even surpassed the ten unique moves of Canglong, and created a unique palm method in addition to the whip method!

Compared with the Canglong Island Master, the young Xu Peng is only inferior in terms of cultivation level.

The unique skills inheritance of the Red Dust Holy Land has become unique because of him.

This is why "Rain Master" Cheng Shuzhi, whose cultivation level is also superior to that of the Martial Saint, can compete with him.

Although the dragon-patterned ancient bell fell, Cheng Shuzhi's figure seemed to have turned into an illusion and did not exist in this world, so Xu Peng could not lock on the target immediately after his palm fell.

The spectators could only stare at the strange phenomena of heaven and earth in a daze, and most of them could not see the movements of both sides clearly.

Only Chen Luoyang and Wang Zhaoying from Yanran Mountain in Beihai could understand the mystery in the field.

Wang Zhaoying was fascinated by what she saw, but suddenly she was alert.

Cheng Shuzhi, who was fighting with all his strength, comprehended the secrets of time and space, and moved his body in the void, almost comparable to a giant.

Previously, she was allowed to escape only because of her old injury, otherwise she would not have had the chance to escape.

The outcome of this battle was unpredictable.

If they did not fight to the death, it would be difficult to tell whether they lived or died.

If Cheng Shuzhi suddenly changed his mind and wanted to trouble her, she would not have time to run.

Even if Cheng Shuzhi was severely injured by Xu Peng again, the noise of this battle was so loud that it might attract other strong men from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

She was injured now, so it was not appropriate for her to fight with others.

With this thought, Wang Zhaoying suppressed her reluctance and yearning in her heart, decisively turned into a tornado, and fled to the distance again.

Chen Luoyang's half-sea Taoist clone looked at Wang Zhaoying thoughtfully, and then retracted his gaze.

Cheng Shuzhi in front of him really ignored Wang Zhaoying.

Fighting with Xu Peng, his brows were filled with worry.

Although the outcome was unclear at the moment, he was no longer able to care for the old man Xianzhu.

Compared to the attacker, the protector is always more passive and easily loses sight of the other.

The old man Xianzhu has been trapped in the dragon group, and he is no longer able to bear the storm brought about by the battle between the two masters.

Xu Peng's sight was always on Cheng Shuzhi and the old man Xianzhu.

Although Cheng Shuzhi tried his best to protect the old man Xianzhu, under the huge pressure, the purple bamboo forest around the old man Xianzhu finally broke apart.

Cheng Shuzhi took a deep breath, stopped dodging, and rushed towards the old man Xianzhu.

Facing the ancient dragon-patterned bell that was covering him, Cheng Shuzhi did not dodge or evade, but confronted it head-on.

When the bell sounded and the dragon roared, it was difficult to tell the winner.

The ancient bell failed to completely hold Cheng Shuzhi, but Cheng Shuzhi was also blocked by the ancient bell.

Under Xu Peng's gaze, it seemed as if an invisible dragon claw had firmly grasped the old man Xianzhu.

However, he did not take the old man's life immediately.

Others could not see clearly, but Chen Luoyang and Cheng Shuzhi noticed that there seemed to be a faint red fire in Xu Peng's right eye.

There seemed to be a sharp sword intent, which extended to the old man Xianzhu along Xu Peng's line of sight.

The fiery red sword intent was not strong.

In the eyes of Chen Luoyang and Cheng Shuzhi, it could even be considered extremely weak.

Chen Luoyang looked from a distance and thought he had seen it wrong at first.

But he soon discovered that it was indeed a sword that was not even enough for the strength of a martial saint.

Under normal circumstances, if it was used to attack the old man Xianzhu, it would not even hurt the opponent.

However, now, it would be fatal.

The old man Xianzhu, who had his body-protecting energy shattered and could not move, could only watch the flaming sword intent fall on him and then ignite a raging flame.

Looking at this sword, Old Man Xianzhu was reminded of long-lost memories and was filled with shock and anger.

At this moment, he truly felt that what he saw was hatred and grudges from two hundred years ago.

That was not the martial arts of Canglong Island... Chen Luoyang frowned.

Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, he had a vague guess in his heart.

Was that the swordsmanship of the Fang family of Chiling in the past?

He saw that the flames surrounding the old man Xianzhu gradually formed a figure.

A woman's figure, her whole body was made of flames, she was in her thirties or forties, and her appearance was vaguely similar to Xu Peng.

In the hands of the flame figure, the flame sword light continued to pierce the chest of the old man Xianzhu.

The sword intent like a raging fire began to burn the limbs of the old man Xianzhu.

A martial emperor, under normal circumstances, the old man Xianzhu could kill him with a wave of his hand.

However, at this moment, he was completely controlled by Xu Peng, and he could only watch the other party's flame sword pierce his chest and burn his life.

That was Xu Peng's mother... Chen Luoyang suddenly realized.

His mother died early, but Xu Peng kept a sword in his body.

At this moment, his deceased mother killed the old man Xianzhu with the sword of the Fang family!

Xu Peng was happy, but Cheng Shuzhi's face was as gloomy as water.

He attacked Xu Peng continuously, but Xu Peng held on steadily.

In the air, the female figure transformed by the flying flames pierced the body of the old man Xianzhu with a sword.

The raging fire burst from the inside, turning the old man Xianzhu, whose defenses had been destroyed by Xu Peng, into a burning fireman.

Cheng Shuzhi's eyes showed sadness, took a deep breath, and rushed to the old man Xianzhu again.

Xu Peng withdrew his hand, and the flames dissipated as he opened and closed his eyes.

The female figure transformed by the raging fire gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

Xu Peng looked at the disappearing flames and stood silently.

When Cheng Shuzhi approached, the fire on the old man Xianzhu went out, but the vitality in his body had been extinguished.

After a light cough, Cheng Shuzhi protected the body of the old man Xianzhu, and then pointed casually, and the body disappeared in the air and finally fell into the hands of the Eastern Zhou warrior in the distance.

He looked up at Xu Peng: "Senior Xianzhu has no descendants. I just met him recently, but he was very close to my father back then, and I am considered his nephew."

"It's normal. My late mother never saw him in her life. This is the first time I see him in person today." Xu Peng's face was calm: "We are all giving an explanation to our ancestors and comforting their spirits in heaven."

"Yes." Cheng Shuzhi sighed a little tiredly.

But he made a move without hesitation.

In one palm, he crossed the void and instantly arrived in front of Xu Peng.

Xu Peng was not surprised and calmly fought back.

The two top warriors among the martial saints once again started a peak duel.

As time passed, Chen Luoyang, who was watching the battle, gradually saw some tricks.

When "Rain Master" Cheng Shuzhi made his move, in addition to the secret of time contained in the Black Water Talisman, there was also something familiar to him.

Now Chen Luoyang could vaguely see the clue.

It seemed to be... similar to the "Life" Heavenly Book, the "Illusion" Heavenly Book, and the "Soul" Heavenly Book?

The power and artistic conception were completely different, but the rules and regulations were very similar.

Does this person also have a page of the Heavenly Book?

Or, like the Black Water Talisman, it came from the collection of the Eastern Zhou royal family?

This was another unexpected discovery... Chen Luoyang secretly pondered in his heart.

What concerned him was that Xu Peng, who was the enemy of Cheng Shuzhi, seemed to have some secrets, but he couldn't see them for a while.

Chen Luoyang frowned secretly.

Xu Peng had already caused an accident today. Could there be other problems?

While letting Banhai Daoren's clone slowly retreat, he communicated with the white jade bottle in his mind to check Xu Peng's information.

I don't know if I should say that I already had a premonition in my heart. After Chen Luoyang inquired about the white jade bottle, he didn't get any information from Xu Peng.

The clone of Banhai Daoist at the scene narrowed his eyes and looked at the fierce battlefield in the sky from afar.

As the distance got farther and farther, Banhai Daoist gradually couldn't see the details of the battle.

But as time went on, it could be seen that the originally balanced situation slowly began to tilt.

The Dragon King was gaining more and more.

The momentum of the Rain Master gradually declined.

It seemed that the influence of the old injury began to emerge.

This was the reason why Cheng Shuzhi had been incarnated as the Rain Master for many years.

Even if he could reappear the peak of the past in a short period of time, or even surpass it, if the root of the disease was not cut off, he would eventually be exhausted.

Although there were objective reasons, it seemed that the battle today would still be decided.

The Dragon King defeated the Rain Master.

But at this moment, the world seemed to shake violently.

The war between the two martial saints suddenly subsided.

While the others were still at a loss, Xu Peng and Cheng Shuzhi were both looking off into the distance.

On the vast blue sea, a carriage pulled by a green ox suddenly came over the sea.