Chapter 549 - 549: 547. Withdrawing All That I’ve Learned
Chapter 549 - 549: 547. Withdrawing All That I’ve Learned
Translator: 549690339
Seeing the woman in white fall into the hall, the disciples of the Ancient Gods Clan in the Divine Devil Palace were stunned.
Most people felt that she was a stranger when they saw her.
However, there were also a small number of people who felt their hearts skip a beat.
This woman in white looked like the rumored Yan Mingkong…
When the Red Dust Ancient Gods Clan’s Azure Dragon and White Tiger Palaces gathered information about Yan Mingkong, they had more or less been involved.
Just like Chen Luoyang, he came from the Divine Lands.
Previously, he was the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall Chief of the Ancient Gods Clan in the Divine Lands. He was also the second most powerful expert in the Divine Prefecture Demonic Sect after Chen Luoyang.
But later, he seemed to have left the Ancient Gods Clan and appeared in the Mortal World.
Although it didn’t involve the most top-notch inheritances such as the Demon God Blood or the Underhand Art, it was a divine sect’s ultimate technique that was quite exquisite.
However, the most eye-catching part was that she had comprehended the legendary sword essence of the Twelve Nether Swords.
Because of this, the two sacred lands, the Heavenly River and the Blood River, had come together to hunt her down.
His luck wasn’t bad, and he didn’t fall into the hands of the Heavenly River or the Blood River.
Later on, when the celestial river was severely damaged and the blood river went into hiding, her environment became much better.
However, her actions were rather unexpected and unpredictable.
The latest information about her was half a year ago in the Yong Yue mountain range of the West Qin Imperial Dynasty. She had helped Leng Ji escape from the West Qin, Misery, East Zhou, and other major powers.
After that, Yan Mingkong went missing again.
From a certain perspective, her existence was a reason why some people in the Red Dust Ancient Gods Clan had doubted Chen Luoyang.
Although Yan Mingkong was not labeled as an apostate, he had at least left the Ancient Gods Clan without permission.
Regardless of whether it was the mortal world or the Divine Lands, according to the rules of the Ancient Gods Clan, they had to get back all of her inheritance.
In order to prevent the secret impartation from being leaked because of this person’s resentment, in most similar situations, they would be directly executed or even imprisoned.
As the Holy Land of the Devil Dao, the Ancient Gods Clan had never been merciful in this aspect.
Yan Mingkong had always been wandering outside and hadn’t been subjected to the sect’s rules. Many people in the sect viewed him as a stain on Chen Luoyang’s abilities.
However, Jiang Yi, the Sect Master of the main sect, had instructed that no one else needed to interfere. The Divine Lands branch of the Divine Sect would clean up the sect on their own, so everyone was happy to watch the show.
However, he never thought that Chen Luoyang would suddenly capture Yan Mingkong today.
The young disciples of the Divine Devil Palace looked at each other. They didn’t dare to whisper in front of Chen Luoyang.
Some people who didn’t know Yan Mingkong signaled with their eyes to ask around.
It was not good for people who knew him to speak, so he only mouthed the words.
“Yan.”
When the others saw this, they immediately understood.
Although they didn’t know Yan Mingkong’s appearance, they had heard about him.
At this moment, the real person suddenly appeared in front of them, and everyone looked at him.
The white-robed woman remained calm and composed under the gazes of the crowd. She looked at Chen Luoyang indifferently.
“Big Sister?” When Su Ye saw Yan Mingkong, he was both happy and confused.
Zhang Tianheng was expressionless as he elbowed him.
Su Ye seemed to have regained his senses. He secretly looked at Chen Luoyang who was sitting above him and couldn’t help but shrink his neck.
Yan Mingkong turned his head and glanced at Su Ye before nodding his head in greeting. Then, he turned his gaze back to Chen Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang’s fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of his chair as he calmly sized up Yan Mingkong.
” In about a year’s time, I’ve broken through from the 13th level to the 16th level. Not bad. The speed is indeed faster than I expected. ” “It’s a pity that I’m still far from it.” Chen Luoyang shook his head.
Yan Mingkong was silent.
She didn’t see the final scene of Chen Luoyang fighting with the Queen of the Wilderness and was thrown into the Imperial Sky Painting by Chen Luoyang. However, he had seen everything that had happened before.
Putting aside the fact that Chen Luoyang had fought with the Queen of the
Wilderness, just the fact that he had easily defeated Canglan Tie, who was at the peak of the 18th level Martial Saint, meant that Chen Luoyang’s strength was destined to be above hers.
Moreover, the difference in strength between the two sides was even greater than when they were in the Divine Lands.
Yan Mingkong was fearless, but she could make the right judgment.
The woman in white moved her wrist and quietly regulated her breathing, sensing her current state.
The difference between the two was obvious, but she would not waver in the face of this opponent.
Unfortunately, her current physical condition was terrible.
The continuous battles in the Wilderness had exhausted him greatly, and being suppressed by the Royal Heavenly Painting was even more exhausting than recuperating.
There was already a huge gap in strength between her and Chen Luoyang. In her current state, it was hard to say if she could unleash 50% of her strength.
However, Yan Mingkong did not say anything. He just calmly adjusted his body and prepared for the arrival of the final moment, even if it was futile.
She was calm, but the other disciples of the Ancient Gods Clan in the Divine Devil Palace were not.
Although it wasn’t as exaggerated as Chen Luoyang jumping from the 14th realm to the 17th realm in half a year or so, jumping from the 13th realm to the 16th realm in a year was still shocking in the mortal world.
Everyone knew that Yan Mingkong’s environment was not that good.
They were like lone warriors. Not only did they not have the resources of the Ancient Gods Clan, but they were also surrounded and intercepted by the experts of the Heavenly River and the Blood River every day. They couldn’t live in peace.
Where in the Divine Lands did all these monsters come from?
This was completely against common sense…
At this moment, everyone was even thinking if they should go to the Divine Lands for two years.
Even though they knew that it was a little comical, there were still people who couldn’t help but look at Ning Jiuwei, who had been sent by Chen Luoyang to guard the Divine Lands for half a year.
.. Was she going to start too?
Ning Jiuwei felt the gazes of others and looked over expressionlessly. The other party immediately restrained himself.
She sensed the other party’s thoughts and felt that it was absurd.
However, when she saw Chen Luoyang and Yan Mingkong, she felt even more shocked.
Everyone believed Chen Luoyang when he said that Yan Mingkong had already become a Sage.
Moreover, as the core disciple of the Ancient Gods Clan, the people present had seen many experts, so their eyesight was naturally not bad.
At this moment, Yan Mingkong was on full alert and his sword intent was bursting out. Everyone could clearly feel its power.
Her eyes were ice-blue as she looked at Chen Luoyang, whose eyes were glowing with a dark golden radiance. Her body emitted a faint chill that caused the hearts of the others in the hall to palpitate.
Chen Luoyang’s expression remained calm as he tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of his chair.
“You’ve mastered the Twelve Nether Swords quite well. This is your own thing, so there’s no harm in leaving it to you. ” ” But you should return everything you’ve learned from the Divine Church, ” he said unhurriedly. ” You should have expected this day to come from the moment you left the Divine Church. ”
“I won’t wait for death.” Yan Mingkong said quietly. His tone was flat. Chen Luoyang leaned back in his chair and said nonchalantly, ‘”‘There’s no difference.’
Yan Mingkong’s eyes were cold. His entire body suddenly became transparent, like an ice sculpture.
The others present had yet to react to what was going on.
However, Chen Luoyang was clear that this was Yan Mingkong’s swift movement technique that had suddenly stirred up her phantom of the netherworld. Her speed had suddenly increased as she stabbed out with her sword!
Yan Mingkong obviously knew that he only had one chance.
Therefore, even though her physical condition was extremely bad, she still mustered all her strength at the first moment to finish the job in one go.
When she was at the 15th realm, she was so fast that a Martial Saint at the 16th realm could not react in time.
Although he was in a bad state, his speed was extremely fast.
However, her current opponent was Chen Luoyang.
The sharp Nether Sword suddenly slowed down when it arrived in front of Chen Luoyang.
There seemed to be countless dim yellow lights surging around her. Her sword seemed to have pierced into the ground.
The blade of the sword split the sky and earth, but the thick earth in front of him seemed to be able to bear everything.
Yan Mingkong’s speed slowed down. It was only then that the others realized that a white figure had already arrived in front of Cult Master Chen.
Yan Mingkong, who looked like an ice sculpture, shattered into an ice-blue radiance.
Yan Mingkong himself seemed to have fallen into a swamp.
The Indestructible Godfiend Body?
No, it wasn’t …
It was the legendary “Houtu” of the Divine Martial Demon Fist…
Not only Houtu, but also Huangtian.
” Royal Heaven ” and ” Houtu ” combined, and the world closed with one punch.
A thought flashed across Yan Mingkong’s mind.
Under the pressure of heaven and earth, the originally invisible Netherworld Divine Blade in her hand turned into the original appearance of a three-foot-long ice sword.
Just as Yan Mingkong was about to change his move, Chen Luoyang clenched his fist and punched out. His fist hit the three-foot ice sword and shattered it. Then, the hand opened its fingers and continued to move forward, grabbing at Yan Mingkong.
Yan Mingkong had seen what happened to Canglan Tie and knew that Chen Luoyang was proficient in the Heaven Stealing Sun Shifting Technique. He didn’t want to come into contact with him and wanted to use his movement technique to escape.
However, a black sun seemed to have suddenly appeared in Chen Luoyang’s palm.
Under the illumination of the black sun, an extremely heavy gravitational force was emitted. Yan Mingkong’s body immediately froze in mid-air, and it was already too late for him to dodge Chen Luoyang’s palm.
She could only helplessly retaliate, but the result was the same as Canglan Tie.
She was enveloped by Chen Luoyang’s Sky-Stealing Sun-Shifting Technique.
Yan Mingkong felt that his cultivation was being suppressed.
As for Chen Luoyang’s Sky-Stealing Sun-Shifting Art, it was like an evil dragon with its own thoughts and life. It kept devouring the energy in her body other than the Nether Sword Intent.
Yan Mingkong felt a strange tearing and pulling in his body.
Chen Luoyang was a man of his word. If he said that he wouldn’t move her Twelve Nether Swords, then he really wouldn’t.
Unfortunately, she was suppressed by Chen Luoyang and couldn’t use the
Twelve Nether Swords. She couldn’t help herself resist Chen Luoyang’s Heaven Stealing Sun Shifting Technique.
Therefore, she felt that the unique skills of the Ancient Gods Clan that she had practiced for many years were forcefully stripped away.
Sun Changing Technique…
Taiyin Scripture…
The Ancient Eight Characters Scripture…
Boundless Nature Skill…
Even the Taiyin Sun -Breaking Claw, Pure Yang Moon-Splitting Hand, Six Sounds of the Burning Sea, Torch Dragon Sword, and many other ultimate techniques were reduced to nothing.
After losing all these, Yan Mingkong’s heart was as still as water.
Only when it came to the last divine technique, her expression finally changed slightly.
Tathagata’s Devil Palm..