"Everyone underestimated you."

Han Shang, the master of Yanran Mountain, looked at the young man in front of him: "Things have come to this day, and it's useless to say anything else. I just hope you don't want to break the inheritance of Yanran Mountain. This sect has no grudge against you. Without my existence, this sect will be like Heishui Jue Palace."

As the lord of the demonic path, Han Shang is very open to this kind of thing.

Why doesn’t he hope to conquer other strong people and rule the world?

As long as it is conducive to moving towards this ultimate goal, it doesn’t matter whether each other has old grudges.

I just regret that I was not as good as Chen Luoyang in front of me.

However, since there are no old grievances, as long as Yanran Mountain surrenders like the Black Water Palace, most of the disciples will not be cleansed.

Chen Luoyang's handling of Heishui Juegong showed that he was not focused on the Ancient God Cult.

If the leader of the Demon Sect can become the palace master of the Demon Palace, he will naturally become the new Yanran Mountain Lord and rule the North Sea.

But this does not include "King Fuyao" Han Shang himself.

It’s not that Chen Luoyang could not tolerate him, but that Han Shang’s own pride did not allow him to bow his head, even if he was defeated by Chen Luoyang, even if the other party was 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, and whether he can conquer Yanran Mountain is second.

More dark gold nectar needs to be accumulated in the white jade bottle.

Inquiring Jiang Yi's information consumed a lot of money, so naturally I had to try to supplement it.

In comparison, Jiang Yi and Han Shang will definitely give priority to kill Han Shang. Jiang Yi can still keep him to see if the "ghost" of the Netherworld God will appear again.

"Please hand this over to my disciples, they will know the current affairs." The Korean merchant took a jade plaque and wrote a handwritten handwriting in the air. The light pattern was engraved in the jade plaque, and then gently floated to Chen Luoyang.

"Today, I seem to have exhausted my energy, but I have to sit and wait for death. If I want to take my life, I need more force." After handing over the jade token, Han Shang took a deep breath and stood in the boundless darkness. The strong wind swept across his body, revealing the dangerous ferociousness of trapped beasts.

Chen Luoyang did not take the other party's trapped beast fight seriously. After receiving the jade token, he stood carelessly and with his hands behind his back.

"I admire your backbone, but unfortunately..." He shook his head: "From the moment you came in, you were dead."

Han Shang, the owner of Yanran Mountain, suddenly felt a sudden stern in his heart, and suddenly he found that in the darkness around his body, two big black suns appeared and rose slowly.

In the two dark suns, it seems that each contains a small ball of light.

The two light balls are two pages of heavenly books, one writes "illusion" and the other writes "life".

With the blessing of two pages of heavenly books, the two black suns had a stronger suction force, especially the attraction of the "Qing"-word Heavenly Book on the Lord of Yanran Mountain, which made him at the end of his strength and could only watch the "Qing"-word Heavenly Book leaving him.

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

The word "jing" Tianshu suddenly flew away from Han Shang without any obstacles, was swallowed by the "black sun", and then fell into Chen Luoyang's hands.

Chen Luoyang stood still, without any intention of taking action. Pingjing took the word "Jing" and browsed the heavenly book, and the other two pages of the heavenly book also disappeared.

Han Shang was seriously injured and struggling to death, but found that inside the black coffin, the tide of death was coming from all directions, eroding his body.

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

The Yanran Mountain Lord, now as if he was drowning, could only struggle to delay his complete sinking into the water, but the final shadow of death was getting closer and closer to him, and he could not get a life-saving straw.

As Chen Luoyang said, with Han Shang's current physical condition, he was destined to be covered in a black coffin.

Chen Luoyang basically doesn’t need to make any effort to attack. Just stand on the shore and watch the other party sink into the water.

After breaking through the Hei Shui Jue Palace, I took some time to come to Yanran Mountain, Beihai to study and master the black coffin.

Although I can't say that I have mastered it now, I can use some wonderful functions.

Chen Luoyang carefully experienced the mystery of the Heavenly Book of "Jing". After a while, he nodded and put away the Heavenly Book of ".

Then he walked forward and came to the side of the Lord of Yanran Mountain.

The other party was already dying, seriously injured and dying. With the endless death aura, he was unable to do anything even if he wanted to fight Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang calmly stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers and grabbed the top of his head.

Han Shang's muscles on the corners of his mouth seemed to show a sarcastic smile.

"I have heard that you have achieved the goal of stealing the sky and changing the sun, but don't waste your time now."

If the Martial Saint wants to break through to the Martial Saint, he must pass the Heavenly Pass and break the death disaster.

This natural chasm stretches out, making the martial lord's giant far more powerful than the martial lord's. There are huge differences in the power of the two sides.

For this reason, the Martial Saint uses the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, the Wuji Blood Sea, and the Stealing Heaven and Change Sun** to the Martial Saint, which has no effect on the Martial Saint.

Otherwise, the ancient gods and the Blood River lineage would have to have all kinds of thoughts and various wrong ideas in history.

Chen Luoyang made an action, and Han Shang guessed that his intention was so he didn't care.

But soon, the Korean merchant's expression changed.

In the field of vision, there seemed to be a big black sun.

Under the cover of the "black sun", the Yanran Mountain Lord's strength quickly flowed into the "black sun".

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

"Yes, I had a premonition when I fought just now. The unique skills you have practiced have surpassed the Heaven-Stolen Sun-Switching**, the Demonic Art of Devouring Heaven and the Wuji Blood Sea." Han Shang slowly closed his eyes: "Abnormal number..."

Chen Luoyang made another move in the air, and a black bead flew out of Han Shang.

After taking the pearl and looking at it, he asked casually: "Is this the treasure you have just gathered thousands of souls and protected your body?"

The Lord of Yanran Mountain closed his eyes and said nothing.

Chen Luoyang smiled a little playful: "Did you get it from Heishui Juegong? Has it happened recently?"

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

Chen Luoyang looked at him: "It seems to be true."

Han Shang was silent for a while and suddenly spoke: "This black coffin was unearthed in the capital of the Western Qin Emperor, but it is rumored that it has something to do with the Hei Shui Jue Palace. Where did you get this black coffin?"

Chen Luoyang smiled but did not answer, just playing with Thousand Soul Beads with his fingertips, as if he was talking to himself: "You have a book of heaven, many people know about it, but no one has known this thing before, and it is very secret. I am afraid it is not just a protective treasure?"

He looked at Han Shang: "You were too enthusiastic about the Battle of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, especially eager to break through the imperial capital Tianfeng City. You wouldn't you want to avenge the ancestor of Blood River?

You are taking risks, and everyone guesses that you have other intentions, but you can't understand the reason. Now it seems that no one knows that you have such a hidden treasure.

So what do you want to get from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty’s Closing City? It’s related to this treasure. Can the combination of the two achieve great things?”

The Lord of Yanran looked at Chen Luoyang calmly, his eyes unbounced.

The "Black Sun" continuously devoured the pain and weakness brought by his cultivation, and he threw it behind him at this time.

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

He stopped talking, his eyes closed again, and his face seemed as if dead.

"You have to be welcome." Chen Luoyang smiled, and had already expanded the "black sun" that had been squeezed out by the other party, swallowing the desperate giant in front of him.

Chen Luoyang's vision returned to the Thousand Soul Beads in front of him, pondering without saying a word.

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

The person appears again and has come back to Yanran Mountain.

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

The difference is that at this moment, there is an extra corpse floating in the air beside him.

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

Everyone on the mountain was silent.

Although I had an unknown premonition just now, when I really saw the fall of my own leader, everyone stood there on the spot.

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

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

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

Seeing the token placed on the corpse, everyone looked at each other and couldn't speak for a moment.

After a long time, someone broke the silence and was indignant: "Does we actually surrender to the person who killed the master and still regard him as the main one?!"

An old man beside him said, "Be calm, this is the will of the leader, both to save our lives and to preserve the inheritance of our sect."

Another elder said in a muffled voice: "The head of the sect is waiting for me, but are we just so heartless?

Hei Shui Jue Palace has surrendered, but Ji Tianqiong left them and ignored them. This sect is different from them today!

I have been doing the foundation of Yanran Mountain for thousands of years and worked hard to manage it. Is it just for today that the leader of the sect died just after fighting hard, and will we surrender to the enemy immediately?

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

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

But some people shook their heads: "Keep the green mountains here, and don't be afraid of burning firewood. Today, our skills are not as good as others. We should work hard to achieve success in the future. The current situation in the world of the world is surging and changing rapidly. How can we know the situation tomorrow? It was precisely because the head of the sect thought of this that we wanted us to leave a useful body first."

The group of Yanran Mountain warriors had a disagreement, and the stalemate was endless, and soon split into two factions.

Chen Luoyang seemed not concerned about this. He sat leisurely by the stream in the mountains and watched the heavenly book of "Quiet". The afterglow of the setting sun slanted westward was scattered on his body, and there was a piece of red gold.

The peaceful and peaceful scenes are so stressful that they are suffocating.

Anyone understands that the Demon Emperor cannot wait forever.

Today, Yanran Mountain will be broken.

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

The dispute on the mountain became more and more intense, and at the end, the conflict broke out, and even a brief move was started.

The fight stopped soon.

The formation surrounding and protecting the mountain gate was lifted, and the gale layer of the strong wind that had lasted for many years in the mountains slowly disappeared.
Chapter completed!