I seized the Demon Emperor

"Everyone underestimates you."

Han Shang, the master of Yanran Mountain, looked at the young man in front of him: "Today's matter has come to an end, and it is useless to talk about anything else. I just hope that you will not interrupt my Yanran Mountain inheritance. We have no enmity with you, and there is no existence of me. , this sect is just like Black Water Jue Palace.”

As the leader of the demonic party, Han Shang is very open to this kind of thing.

Why doesn't he want to conquer other strong men and rule the world?

As long as it is conducive to moving towards this ultimate goal, it doesn't matter whether we have old grudges against each other.

I only regretted that I was one move short of losing to Chen Luoyang in front of me.

However, there are no old grudges, and as long as Yanran Mountain surrenders like the Black Water Palace, most of the disciples will not be purged.

Chen Luoyang's treatment of Black Water Jue Palace showed that he did not set his sights on the Ancient God Sect family.

If the leader of the Demon Cult can be the master of the Demon Palace, he can naturally become the new master of Yanran Mountain and rule Beihai.

But this does not include the "Swinging King" Han Shang himself.

It's not that Chen Luoyang can't tolerate him, but Han Shang's own pride doesn't allow him to bow his head, even if he is defeated by Chen Luoyang, even if the opponent is the supreme successor.

"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish." Chen Luoyang said calmly.

Today, he is here to kill people. Whether he can conquer Yan Ranshan is the second priority.

In the white jade bottle, more dark gold nectar needs to be accumulated.

Inquiring about Jiang Yi's information consumed a lot of information, so naturally I had to find a way to replenish it.

In comparison, between Jiang Yi and Han Shang, killing Han Shang must be the priority. Jiang Yi can still keep him to see if the Netherworld God "Ghost" will appear again.

"Please give this to my disciples, they will know the current affairs." Han Shang took a jade tablet, wrote the order in the air, engraved the light pattern on the jade tablet, and then gently floated in front of Chen Luoyang.

"Today, it seems that I have run out of energy, but I am not someone who just sits there and waits for death. If you want to take my life, I need your extra strength." Handing over the jade token, Han Shang took a deep breath and stood in the boundless darkness. Zhou Gangfeng swept across, revealing the dangerous ferocity of a trapped beast.

Chen Luoyang, however, did not pay attention to the opponent's trapped beast fight. After receiving the jade token, he stood casually with his hands behind his back.

"I appreciate your backbone, but it's a pity..." He shook his head: "You were already dead from the moment you came in."

Han Shang, the master of Yanran Mountain, was suddenly shocked. He suddenly discovered that in the darkness around his body, there were two black suns looming and rising slowly.

Each of the two dark days seemed to contain a small ball of light.

In the center of the two light groups are two pages of heavenly books, one with "illusion" written on it and the other with "life" written on it.

Under the blessing of the two pages of the heavenly book, the suction force of those two black suns became more and more powerful, especially the attraction towards the page of the heavenly book with the word "quiet" on the body of Yan Ran Mountain Master. It was even more difficult for him to resist at the end of his power, and he could only watch helplessly. The word "quiet" in the heavenly book leaves me.

Han Shang, the master of Yanran Mountain, wanted to stop him, but he was seriously injured at the moment. Just because the Heavenly Book was unstable, it became difficult to suppress his injuries, and the flood erupted like a flood.

The heavenly book with the word "quiet" suddenly flew away from Han Shang without any hindrance, was swallowed up by the "black sun", and then fell into Chen Luoyang's hands.

Chen Luoyang stood still without any intention of taking action. He calmly took over the book with the word "quiet" and browsed it. The other two pages of the book also disappeared.

Han Shang was seriously injured and struggled to death, but found that inside the black coffin, billowing death energy came from all directions, eroding his body.

At this moment, he was surrounded by death energy and could not move. Even if he wanted to fight to the death, he was powerless.

The owner of Yanran Mountain seemed to be drowning. He could only struggle helplessly to delay his complete sinking into the water. However, the final shadow of death was getting closer and closer to him, and he could not find a life-saving straw at all.

As Chen Luoyang said, with Han Shang's current physical condition, being placed in a black coffin has already sealed his fate.

Chen Luoyang himself basically didn't need to make any effort, he could just stand on the shore and watch the other person sink into the water.

After breaking through the Black Water Jue Palace, I waited for a while before coming to Beihai Yanran Mountain, just to study and master this black coffin.

Although I can't say that I have mastered it now, I can use it to some extent.

Chen Luoyang carefully understood the mystery of the Heavenly Book with the word "quiet". After a while, he nodded and put away the Heavenly Book.

Then he stepped forward and came to Lord Yanran Mountain.

The opponent was already dying, seriously injured and dying. Under the attack of boundless death energy, even if he wanted to fight Chen Luoyang, he would be unable to do so.

Chen Luoyang calmly stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, and clasped the opponent's head.

Han Shang's mouth muscles twitched, seeming to reveal a sarcastic smile.

"I have heard that you have mastered the art of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun, but you should not waste your efforts now."

If a Martial Saint wants to break through to the Supreme Martial Lord, he must break through the heavenly barrier and break through the calamity of death.

This natural chasm stretches across the sky, making the giant Wu Zun far more powerful than Wu Sheng. There is a huge difference in strength between the two sides.

For this reason, Martial Saint's magic techniques such as the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Technique, the Infinite Sea of ​​Blood, and the Technique of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun will have no effect on the Martial Lord.

Otherwise, the Ancient God Sect and the Blood River lineage would not be able to afford all kinds of thoughts and crooked ideas in their history.

Chen Luoyang made a gesture, and Han Shang guessed his intention and didn't care.

But soon, Han Shang's expression changed.

In the field of vision, there seemed to be an extra black sun.

Under the "black sun", the power of the Yanran Mountain Master quickly flowed into the "black sun".

Han Shang's body seemed to move, and he wanted to struggle, but quickly gave up.

"Yes, I had a hunch when we fought just now. The special skills you have practiced have already surpassed the magic of stealing the sky and changing the sun, the sky-swallowing demon technique, and the infinite sea of ​​blood." Han Shang slowly closed his eyes: "What an oddity..."

Chen Luoyang made a volley with his other hand, and a black orb flew out from Han Shang's body.

After taking the orb and looking at it, he asked casually: "Is this the treasure you just used to gather thousands of souls to protect your body?"

Lord Yanran Mountain closed his eyes and said nothing.

Chen Luoyang smiled playfully: "Did you get it from Black Water Jue Palace? Is it something recent?"

"..." Han Shang, the master of Yanran Mountain, opened his eyes, frowned, and looked at Chen Luoyang with difficulty.

Chen Luoyang looked at him: "It seems so."

Han Shang was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "This black coffin was unearthed in the Imperial Capital of Western Qin before, but it is rumored to be related to the Black Water Palace. Where did you get this black coffin?"

Chen Luoyang smiled and did not answer. He just played with the Thousand Soul Pearl with his fingertips and seemed to be talking to himself: "You have the Heavenly Book. Many people know about it, but this thing has never been known to anyone before. It is very secret. I'm afraid it's not just a secret." A protective treasure?"

He looked at Han Shang: "You are too enthusiastic about the battle of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, especially eager to break the imperial capital Tianfeng City. Could it be that you want to avenge the Blood River ancestor?

You took a strange risk, and everyone suspected that you had other intentions, but they couldn't figure out the reason. Now it seems that no one knows that you have such a hidden treasure.

So what do you want to get from Tianfeng City in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty? Is it related to this treasure? Can the two be combined to achieve great things? "

Lord Yanran Mountain looked at Chen Luoyang intently, unable to take his eyes away.

The pain and weakness caused by the "black sun" that continuously devoured his cultivation were all forgotten by him at this time.

After a while, Han Shang, the owner of Yanran Mountain, breathed out: "I admire you."

He stopped talking and closed his eyes again, his face ashen.

"You're welcome." Chen Luoyang smiled, and the "dark sun" that had squeezed the other party dry expanded, swallowing up the desperate giant in front of him.

Chen Luoyang's eyes returned to the Thousand Soul Pearl in front of him and he was silent.

After thinking for a moment, he put away the Thousand Soul Pearl and got out of the black coffin.

The person reappears and has returned to the outside of Yanran Mountain.

Just like when he first arrived, Chen Luoyang stood leisurely at the foot of the mountain, looking at the mountain gate of the Demonic Holy Land in front of him.

The difference was that there was a corpse suspended in mid-air next to him.

The body of Han Shang, the owner of Yanran Mountain.

Everyone on the mountain was in deathly silence.

Although they had already had an ominous premonition just now, now that they really saw the death of their leader, everyone still stood on the spot.

Chen Luoyang didn't say much, just waved his hand.

Han Shang's body was floating in the air and flew up the mountain automatically.

There was a slight commotion on the mountain. Wang Zhaoying and others had complicated expressions, but they still took over the body of their leader first.

Seeing the token placed on the corpse, everyone looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.

After a long time, someone broke the silence and said angrily: "Are we actually going to surrender to the person who killed the master and respect him as our master?!"

An old man beside him said: "Calm down, this is the master's order. It is not only to preserve our lives, but also to preserve the inheritance of this sect."

Another elder said in a low voice: "It's true that the leader is waiting for me, but are we so spineless?

Blackwater Jue Palace surrendered, but Ji Tianqiong left them alone. Our sect is different from them today!

We, Yanran Mountain, have built up our business for thousands of years and have worked hard to build it. Could it be that just for today, the leader just died in the battle and we are about to surrender to the enemy?

Such a Yanran Mountain is worse than nothing. Thousands of years ago, there was no Yanran Mountain in this world, so why bother fighting to the death? "

His words made some people look ashamed and made some people's blood boil.

But some people shook their heads: "If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. Today, our skills are inferior to others, so we should work hard to get better in the future. The current situation in the world of mortals is turbulent and changing rapidly. How can we know the situation tomorrow? The leader just thought of it This is why we need to be useful first.”

A group of Yanran Mountain warriors had differences and became deadlocked, and soon split into two factions.

However, Chen Luoyang didn't seem to care about this. He sat leisurely by the stream in the mountain and watched the heavenly book with the word "quiet". The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body, making it look like red gold.

The scene of peace and tranquility is so stressful that it almost makes you suffocate.

Everyone understands that the Demon Emperor cannot wait forever.

Today, Yanran Mountain will be destroyed.

If you don’t surrender, you will be destroyed.

The dispute on the mountain became more and more fierce. In the end, conflicts broke out and even violence broke out briefly.

The fighting soon stopped.

The large formation surrounding and protecting the mountain gate was lifted, and the strong wind layer that had persisted in the mountains for many years slowly disappeared.

Chen Luoyang dusted off his clothes, stood up, and walked towards Fangshan Gate with his hands behind his hands under the setting sun.