"Can it be..." The fourth elder Chai Han hesitated for a moment.

"The ancient god pot is also possible." The second elder Yan Zhao understood what he wanted to say: "For so many years, the leaders of all generations have not been able to understand the mystery of the ancient god pot. They only feel that it seems to have a very mysterious artistic conception, as if they are outside the treasure, and they lack a key."

Chai Han said slowly: "The missing lid..."

Yan Zhao nodded gently: "The leaders of all generations have been looking for the lid of the pot, and Chen Luoyang is no exception. As of now, there is no news about this, but I have to consider that he may have gained something, but it is just a secret."

Chai Han nodded without saying a word.

Yan Zhaoyan said: "If you don't consider the problem of the ancient god pot for the time being, another relatively large possibility is that when he went to the Snowy Plateau to fight Tao Wangji, he gained something else on the Snowy Plateau. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain that he was reborn again in a short time. Yuwen Feng would have to digest the results of the battle with Tao Wangji and four years to go into seclusion and practice."

The snowy plateau is vast and sparsely populated, and the environment in many places is so harsh that it is completely uninhabited.

Therefore, it is very difficult to explore this place, and there may still be many secrets buried. Unlike the dense areas of China, which have been plowed over and over again by countless people over and over again over time in ancient times.

"Hong Yan was transferred to Shuzhou, but he has been notified to send someone back to the snowy plateau to inquire." Chai Hanyan said: "It's only in a short period of time, it's unlikely to discover it."

Yan Zhao said: "It doesn't matter, check it first."

Chai Han was silent for a moment and said, "Brother Yan, let me say that before, the various sects in the Middle and Earth joined forces to siege the Holy Land, perhaps it could be said that he was determined to challenge Tao Wangji, giving the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it.

But now Yuwen Feng is so powerful after leaving the seclusion, thanks to Chen Luoyang who has also taken the lead in taking a step further, otherwise it would be difficult to resist.

Although Xia Dynasty and Jiange are blocking the north, this sect is not at ease."

"What you said is right. The current situation of the God Cult cannot be chaotic, but it will not affect our finding out the truth of his sudden progress." Yan Zhao said: "If you don't accumulate small steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. Let's prepare slowly."

Chai Han nodded, then sighed: "If the big boss moves his sword now, he will be better than Chen Luoyang was in the thirteenth realm in the past.

She was only one piece of paper away from the 14th realm. She thought that as long as she took this step, the strength of both sides would be reversed.

But within just one month after Chen Luoyang fought against Tao Wangji, he made rapid progress again..."

Seeing that it was only one step away from being close, it was overwhelming, but the opponent suddenly rushed forward for a while.

Chai Han didn't know whether Yan Mingkong was shaken, but he really felt frustrated in his heart.

The empress did not cultivate the blood of the demon, but surpassed the thirteenth realm leader in history who practiced the blood of the demon.

The current leader only has a realm advantage over him.

Seeing that the empress was also breaking through, all the veterans were excited.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Emperor was above all the ancestors who practiced the blood of the Demon.

"I believe in the talent of the Great Head." Yan Zhao said slowly: "It's not good enough, I'll wait for another twenty years."

Chai Han's lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

Yan Mingkong and Chen Luoyang may be able to wait for another twenty years. They want to persevere until that day, but some of them have endured it.

"Let's wait for the battle six days first." Chai Han finally sighed softly.

Yan Zhao nodded: "Although I can't stand Chen Luoyang, this battle is related to the future direction of the vast land of China and the face of my own religion. I cannot be defeated. You and I have followed his orders in the past few days."

"I'm afraid that the leader thinks that we are too annoying, so he wants to cut us off." The voice of the third elder Wang Mofeng sounded aside.

Yan Zhao said lightly: "He always thought we were annoying."

Wang Mofeng smiled and said, "In one sentence, the master said, the sword emperor went to Yuzhou first. Although the sword emperor has always been eager to seek a phoenix for the Great Head, the temper of the Great Head..."

As he said that, he shook his head.

The fourth elder Chai Han said: "I have ordered people to promptly notify the Grand Head."

Wang Mofeng sighed: "If the big boss leaves Li Yuanlong, the leader will definitely attack the Vermilion Bird Palace. It's really a good deal that doesn't cost money."

The second elder Yan Zhao looked calm: "This is the rules of the game. Since we were betting on this game, we had expected it would be like this."

After pausing for a moment, he said, "Actually, I am not worried that the leader will meet Yuwen Feng."

Wang Mofeng and Chai Han both looked at him.

"As long as the Grand Head does not break through to the 14th realm," Yan Zhao added.

The words are a bit bizarre.

If the realm is low and the strength is weak, it is better than the realm. If the strength is stronger?

When Wang Mofeng and Chai Han heard this, they were not busy questioning, but fell into deep thought.

"Brother Yan, give us some solid foundation, what the big head sword is..." Chai Han asked hesitantly: "How do I feel when I hear it, it is stronger than what you told us in the past?"

Yan Zhao shook his head: "It's not that you are hiding, but the leader has made progress recently, but her sword cannot be moved lightly. She has been raising a sword for a thousand days and using it for a while. This first sword that is unsheathed is particularly precious."

"The Great Head is less than the 14th realm, but this sword makes Yuwen Feng very moved, so he will keep the Great Head and be the new opponent after the leader to sharpen his own sword?" Wang Mofeng said: "Before this, his primary opponent was always the leader."

Yan Zhao said: "If he really attacks, he will be killed and injured. Six days later, he will be destined to defeat Chen Luoyang."

Wang Mofeng smiled: "With the strength shown by the leader now, he will fight against the sword emperor. If both sides fight to the end, it will probably be the result of one death and one injury. I don't know who can survive."

Chai Han hesitated a little: "Brother Yan, the first one is only one line away from the 14th realm. If there is no accident, you will definitely be able to cross this level within this year, but now something unexpected happens..."

Not everyone is seeking breakthroughs in the duel with masters like the Sword Emperor.

But the confrontation between top experts may indeed squeeze out their respective potential and sparkle of inspiration.

Yan Mingkong has recently fought against Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong and Emperor Jian of Sword Wang Jian, and now he is pursuing Li Yuanlong again, with a strong momentum.

It was not impossible for her to take that step ahead of time.

"Then you can only let it go. When you meet on a narrow road, you cannot retreat, and Mingkong may not lose. The most likely thing is that both sides suffer losses..." Yan Zhao was silent for a moment and said calmly: "...or if they die together, that is, God will fulfill the Chen father and son, and I have nothing to say."

Wang Mofeng exclaimed: "What a pity, with the temperament and nature of the leader and the leader, it is impossible to accept that the two teamed up to fight against the sword emperor two-on-one.

Now, such a disguised wheel battle is probably the limit to being acceptable.

The Sword Emperor was really injured under the Great Head's sword, and the leader might give him time to recover from his injuries."

"When it comes to joining forces, I care more about Li Yuanlong." Yan Zhaoyan said: "This person has always been good at hiding his weaknesses and should not be underestimated. Chen Luoyang and Su Wei's inference about the Dingtian Divine Art is very likely to be correct, but I am not sure whether Li Yuanlong's attempt has been successful now."

"The headmaster has been notified in time and please pay attention." Chai Han said.

Yan Zhao nodded silently.

The third elder Wang Mofeng suddenly smiled: "Shangguan's thoughts seem to be alive."

"Just keep an eye on it." The second elder Yan Zhao said lightly.

Wang Mofeng looked at the fourth elder Chai Han again.

Chai Hanyan said, "Don't look at me, the branch guards can keep adding, but there are only a few positions above the top. Chen Luoyang is willing to split. Will the people under his command be willing to be divided by him?"

Wang Mofeng sighed with emotion: "Not bad."

Yan Zhao said calmly: "If you talk about those things later, let's cook for now."

The other two nodded together.

…………

There are six days left before the decisive battle between the two emperors.

On that day, the Demon Emperor collapsed Jiangzhou and Luzhou, arrived directly to Jizhou, and arrived at Jinhai City.

The sword emperor arrived almost at the same time.

Before the decisive battle between the two emperors, a bet battle was held in Jinhai City.

In the end, the Demon Emperor took the lead and won Jizhou, and the Sword Emperor and the aliens temporarily retreated.

The leader of the Tai Sui Gang, "Tai Sui", died.

When the news came out, the world shook again.

One day later, there are still five days before the decisive battle between the two emperors.

The Demon Emperor arrived in Luzhou, and the Wang family, the leader of the three major families in Zhongtu, was uprooted.

After the fall of the sword emperor, Wang Mingshan, the only two remaining martial king masters in the clan, both fell at the hands of Wang Mofeng, the third elder of the Demon Cult and Chai Han, the fourth elder. None of the others who dared to resist were spared.

At the same time, Jiangzhou also fell into the control of the Demon Cult.

At this point, the eastern part of China was fully in the hands of the Demon Sect, connecting from south to north to form a line.

Above the vast land, there is a prairie flame.

Qingliang Mountain in northern Shanxi, in Qingliang Temple.

Under a huge Bodhi tree, Master Mingjue, the "Sick Maha" sat cross-legged and coughed non-stop.

Several old monks were waiting by his side, all of whom were worried.

In the battle of the southern expedition to defeat the demons, the Buddhist masters who participated in the battle in Qingliang Temple were wiped out except for Master Mingjue.

Qingliang Temple suffered heavy losses and its vitality was severely damaged.

Now, they are in Jinzhou, just like Jizhou, facing the pressure of the northern alien race.

At the command of the clan leader Yuwen Feng, the eight alien tribes attacked almost all.

The two masters of the Right Xianwang commanded the two divisions, and they had already arrived at the northern border of Jinzhou, and the army was approaching.

"Jizhou has been handed down by the Demon Cult. I heard that Yuwen Feng is destined. Only after he and Chen Luoyang fight, will the alien race attack Jizhou again." An old monk said worriedly: "You can imagine that all the pressure will come to our Jinzhou."

"The battle in Nanyun Mountain was too bad, exceeding expectations. The Xia Dynasty suffered too much loss. It would be a blessing to be able to protect itself. I'm afraid I can't support us." Another old monk put his palms together.

Master Mingjue coughed repeatedly, and after a while, he said with difficulty: "The cause of the day before yesterday, today's fruit, everything has been determined. This disaster is not easy to pass, and it will block other people from the alien race. Once the sword emperor comes in person, it will be a bubble after all. Now let's escort the transfer people south, and save one."

The monks yelled the Buddha's name together: "Yes, senior brother."

On the same day, news came out from Yuzhou.

Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong was on his way north and was chased by Yan Mingkong, the head of the Demon Cult's Vermilion Bird Hall, and was answered by someone.

The first defensive master of the Ding Tian Shen Art, which has been destroyed for thousands of years, has reappeared on earth.

Another day later, the countdown to the final battle between the two emperors.
Chapter completed!