I Possessed a Demon Sovereign - Chapter 702
Chapter 702 700. Netherworld Fishing (1)
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In the Mortal World, the Blood River Lineage’s experts were hunting down the Sky River Lineage.
Although they had not rested for long in the Blood Sea, and the Blood River was no longer as prosperous as it used to be, the Heavenly River would only get worse.
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Although the tenth generation Blood River Patriarch, Antian Xue, had left after breaking through the Sky River Mountain Gate, he had already severely injured many top experts of the Sky River.
Hence, even if he wasn’t present, Xue Cang Sheng and the other Blood River experts would be able to handle the follow-up killings.
Using the blood river to deal with the celestial river, Chen Luoyang had his Dark Sky Blood avatar leave the mortal world.
Xue Antian, who had reached the 19th realm, had the ability to travel alone in the Outer Realm.
Xue Antian’s eyes sparkled when he arrived at the outer void.
In the empty universe, he raised his hand and drew his sword.
The Blood River Sword Technique was infused with the profundity of the Nether Sword Technique.
The ferocious sword intent circulated in all directions.
He had obtained it from the Blood River Division. It was the Ghost Sword from the previous Blood River Patriarch, Blood Firmament.
It was a Dark Sword that Yan Mingkong had obtained.
It originated from the Annihilating Sword that Chen Luoyang had mastered.
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It was a supreme sword style that originated from Xie Xingmang and Blood Night Rain.
The four Nether Extermination swords gathered together, and their power wasn’t inferior to the combined Nether Sword. They were slightly weaker, but they were more strange and ferocious.
Xue Antian’s sword destroyed a belt of rocks, but the sword Qi did not reach it at all and brought back a few things in the belt.
From these items, it could be seen that Xu Ruotong, Li Hushuang, and the others who had left the world of mortals had once stayed here for a short time.
After checking for a while, Xue Antian left and continued his search.
It seemed like he was following Chen Luoyang’s orders to search for the whereabouts of Xu Ruotong and the others. However, this wasn’t his entire goal in coming to the void. In fact, it wasn’t even his main goal.
Chen Luoyang wanted to try and see if he could fish up anything in this state of Dark Blood Sky.
Some existences that originated from the Yellow Springs World …
Chen Luoyang’s intuition told him that the Nether Sword Technique was not ordinary when it entered the mortal world.
He had always been wary of Ming Zun and the Yellow Spring World.
The other party seemed to be quiet and paid little attention to the outside world, but it gave people the feeling that he was secretly observing.
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When he contacted Chen Chuhua again, Chen Luoyang had asked him if the black coffin was related to the Netherworld Realm.
This was because the aura that was revealed was clearly in line with the Netherworld River. However, it was different from the Twelve Nether Swords, which made Chen Luoyang feel puzzled.
Chen Chuhua did not pretend to be mysterious about this matter, but her answer was meaningful.
The black coffin originated from the Netherworld Realm, but it did not belong to Ming Zun.
.. So, the Yellow Springs World was the same as the Red Dust World, and the position of the ruler had changed before?
The black coffin belonged to the previous ruler of the Netherworld World and not the current Ming Zun?
“I obtained this treasure a long time ago. It can be used to help me hide my identity and do things, so I left it behind. However, it’s only recently that the Netherworld Twelve Swords of that fellow from the Netherworld World have entered the mortal world.” Chen Chuhua said.
This verified some of Chen Luoyang’s conjectures.
The current Ming Zun of the Yellow Springs World seemed calm, but in fact, he had been secretly paying attention to the world of mortals. He might even be more concerned than the Supremes of the other worlds.
He was slowly probing the Demon Venerable.
The infiltration of the Twelve Nether Swords was like this, and the bribing of the Abbey Dean of the Green Bull Temple was also like this…Wait a minute, why was it Daoist Esteemed Green Bull and not someone else?
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Was there something particular about this?
Chen Luoyang was deeply suspicious of this.
Xue Yantian’s clone was released, and he wanted to see if Ming Zun would make a move.
If they could find out the attitude of Ming Zun and the Netherworld Realm, it would be worth it even if Xue Antian’s clone was exposed or lost.
Unfortunately, Ming Zun did not give him the chance.
Xue Antian strolled around for a long time, but there was nothing unusual.
No one came into contact with it, and the Nether Sword Essence did not change.
He did not know if the other party was still observing in secret, or if he had already seen through the details of the Dark Sky Blood clone, or if he was temporarily not moving.
Chen Luoyang wasn’t discouraged. He had Dark Sky Blood’s clone use the excuse of searching for Xu Ruotong and the others to continue circling in the void every now and then.
At the same time, he also paid attention to other people in the mortal world who were related to the Nether Sword Art.
For example, Xie Xingmang, Wei Chaoran, who had taken advantage of them when they rescued the people from the Wilderness, and Yu Shanming and the others from the Wilderness.
Of course, the most important one was Yan Mingkong, who had the highest attainments in Nether Sword Principle besides Antian Xue.
The other party had stirred up endless bloodshed in the Wilderness. Her destructive power was comparable to Shen Tianzhao’s when he entered the Blood Sea. The commotion she caused in the Wilderness was much more lively than Leng Ji’s in the Land of Qin.
The terrifying Sword of the Netherworld River had turned the entire Wilderness upside down. Even Martial Saints at the eighteenth level could not resist it. The situation was very tragic. Yan Mingkong was fighting a group of people alone, forcing the other people of the Wilderness to band together.
The situation was getting out of control.
The endless slaughter sharpened the sword edge. In addition to the Limitless Blood Sea nurturing itself through battle, according to Chen Luoyang’s observations, Yan Mingkong was already about to step into the 18th realm.
With this step, she was basically the former Dragon King, Xu Peng.
If she continued to improve her Sword Principle and cultivated more Nether Sword Principles, she would become even stronger.
Chen Luoyang was already considering giving more of the Nether Sword Technique to Yan Mingkong.
Compared to Antian Xue, perhaps Yan Mingkong was the target of Ming Zun’s attention and was more likely to lure Ming Zun out.
Chen Luoyang’s true body stood outside the gradually completed Red Dust Luoyang City. He looked at the majestic city that was gradually taking shape as his thoughts revolved in his heart.
The last time they met, Ming Zun mentioned that there were four Netherworld Gods in the mortal world.
At that time, the Mystic Corpse was still sealed in Goumang’s remains in the Connate Tomb.
Other than the Xuan Corpse, there were Specter Chen Chuhua, White Bones Xu Peng, and Calamity Han Mei.
Chen Luoyang had already gotten information from Wei Feng about the time he had awakened, which was later than Ming Zun’s visit.
However, the Great Plague Divine Eye was still there at that time and misled Ming Zun.
Although he had been misled to a certain extent, Ming Zun’s perception of the Netherworld God was very accurate.
However, the name of the Netherworld God was “Netherworld”, but it had nothing to do with the Netherworld Realm. How could Ming Zun accurately grasp it?
This made Chen Luoyang feel puzzled.
Let’s observe slowly first …
However, after the Nether God awakened, his cultivation speed had indeed improved rapidly.
In the past two years, Han Mei had also reached the 17th realm, and the 18th realm was close at hand.
She was unique. The Netherworld God’s power was not as domineering as Zhang Weiyu and Xu Peng. It was not as direct as Wei Feng’s.
However, even a Supreme Realm powerhouse would have to be careful when facing her.
However, to Chen Luoyang, her cultivation was still a little slow.
If she wanted to play a greater role, she needed to have a higher realm, or rather, give her more time.
With Xu Peng and Wei Feng’s matter being continuously stirred up, the Han Second Young Lady was like a bird startled by the twang of a bow.
She was now more and more certain that she might be the Netherworld God that everyone wanted to kill, so she became more careful and low-key, afraid that her identity would be exposed and she would be hunted down.
It was also thanks to her mystical abilities that were not direct enough. She was secretive and strange, so even if someone suffered a loss from her, it was difficult to guess which side the Netherworld God was in. This made Han Er’s life much better, but she also kept a lower profile.
Han Er couldn’t wait for no one to pay attention to her and grow old quietly.
On the other side, Wei Feng was diligently cultivating, hoping every day that the Supreme Martial Artist would once again show mercy and let him regain his freedom.
He wanted to take care of his family and seek revenge from Uncle Cheng, the Rain Master, for his brother Wei Ling.
Not long after he awakened the plague, his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. After entering the Dark Grotto, he had broken through from a Martial Supreme to a Martial Saint in a very short time.
However, compared to Zhang Weiyu and Xu Peng, he was still inexperienced. Chen Luoyang did not count on him. He just wanted him to cultivate seriously like Han Mei so that he could be of use in the future.
Speaking of which, Dragon King Xu Peng already had the ability to cross the natural moat and break through to the Martial Honored Realm. It was just that he had been suppressing him.
Now, he was already eye-catching enough. The moment he showed his head, he would be chased down.
Although the world of mortals had changed drastically, and many experts had either died or left, Xu Peng dared to show his face and immediately became a public enemy.
Even the Darknorth Swordmaster, Zhu Ran, didn’t care about the others and was waiting for him.
If he broke through to the Supreme Realm, Xu Peng was confident that he would be able to fight against Swordmaster Darknorth, and perhaps even win.
But if that happened, would the Supreme Martial Artist personally take action?
Instead of that, it was better to stay at the Martial Saint Realm for the time being.
Facing Swordlord Darknorth was far better than facing the Fiend Commander.
The only problem was that Xu Peng felt that the sword qi of Zhu Ran was getting stronger and stronger, making it more and more difficult for him to resist.
If this went on, he would not be able to break through to the Martial Honored Realm. The bamboo basket was enough to deal with him, who was in the Martial Saint Realm. Even with the power of the White Bones, he was getting more and more exhausted and was in danger.
Xu Peng found it strange that the bamboo sword qi was getting stronger and stronger, but Chen Luoyang didn’t find it strange at all.
Zhu Yan was a genius, the youngest powerhouse of the orthodox path outside the Eastern Zhou Empress. He had cultivated for decades alone, challenging the ancient sword arts of the Heavenly River and the Blood River. He kept improving and advancing.
When his wife died in an accident, the sword was sheathed, but the sword intent was even purer, from heaven to earth.
Now that he had reunited with his wife’s reincarnation, Han Zheng, he had won a series of battles since he came out of the mountain. The sword that had been unsheathed had transformed again.
The sword intent and the mind fused together, gradually becoming purer and purer, naturally getting closer and closer to the realm of the Supreme Man.
Moreover, Chen had privately lent him the Tomes of Arcane other than the word ” life “. The two of them often sat down to discuss Dao and exchange pointers.
If this continued, it wouldn’t be long before he could take that step after Xu Ruotong.
The battle at Sunset Mountain was extremely dangerous, but those who survived benefited greatly.
Chen Luoyang had come to the mortal world and left it with Ye Tianmo. The two of them combined and affected the fate of many martial artists.
Bie Donglai sorted out all the gains he had made in the Dark Grotto-heaven. After his injuries recovered, he would have the foundation to climb higher.
As for Zhang Weiyu, he was already outstanding. Now that he had awakened as the Netherworld God, he would improve even faster in the future.
Of course, the prerequisite was that he would not be killed by the rulers of the other realms after leaving the mortal world.
Chen Luoyang kept calculating in his heart when someone came to ask for an audience.
He did not turn around. Instead, he chuckled softly. ” Alright, Su Wei. You’ve finally reached the Martial Supreme Realm. But you still have to work harder. Liu Si is faster than you. ”
“Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty. I will do my best. I have another secret message for you.” Su Wei said softly behind him.