Chapter 510 - Chapter 510: 508. Remnant Soul of the Qin Emperor (1)

Chapter 510: 508. Remnant Soul of the Qin Emperor (1)

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The young monk stood with the other Misery Sea’s successors and quietly watched his Martial Saint expert attack, trying to purify the cold silence in the valley.

Looking from afar, it was about the thirteenth or fourteenth realm.

Given his age, his cultivation realm was not low. He was undoubtedly Misery’s direct descendant.

However, under normal circumstances, Leng Ji, who possessed two Black Dragon Qis, would not be the main force to besiege the fifteenth level.

Most of them joined forces to block Leng Ji’s path of breakthrough and assist the Martial Saint Realm or the peak of the 15th Martial Emperor Realm.

When Leng Ji was seriously injured, weak, and exhausted, the disciples of Misery Sea who had relatively lower cultivation could try to swarm him.

But now, when the experts of the same sect were trying to use the Devil to purify all living beings, the others only needed to quietly guard the surroundings.

However, this young monk suddenly made his own decision.

Chen Luoyang looked into the distance through Daoist Banhai’s perspective and happened to see the other party suddenly pulling out a black saber from somewhere.

If it was just this action, it was nothing.

Other than the famous Buddha’s Palm, the Misery Sea naturally had other peerless techniques.

Among the few ultimate techniques that were second only to the Buddha’s Devil Palm, there was a Seamless Blade Technique that was domineering and strange, causing the enemy to feel as if they had fallen into a Seamless Hell and could not be reborn.

However, after this young disciple of Misery Sea held the saber in his hand, his aura suddenly changed.

A domineering and sharp saber intent shot into the sky.

The monk’s cultivation seemed to have suddenly skyrocketed. It soared all the way to the Martial Saint Realm.

Everything happened in an instant.

At the same time that Chen Luoyang noticed the young monk’s peculiarity, the expert from Misery Sea also realized something.

The Martial Saint of the Misery Sea, who was trying to purify the cold valley, turned his head and looked down.

The palm force that was originally aimed at the valley immediately changed its target.

Although he didn’t know why he changed it to his elbow, the old monk had already determined that it wasn’t the Avici Bladesmanship inherited from his Wubian Temple the moment his opponent’s saber intent burst forth.

The word “enemy attack” jumped into his mind.

Moreover, they were strong enemies.

Therefore, the old monk did not hesitate. He immediately changed his target and attacked the enemy behind him first.

Unfortunately, the other party’s strength was above his, and with the sudden attack, the old monk was still caught off guard.

A black dragon soared into the sky with unparalleled sharpness.

Amidst the dragon’s roar, the dark saber light that could split the sky and earth broke through the old monk’s palm force that he had hastily adapted to and then slashed directly at his body.

The old monk’s Sea of Bitter Sea had reached the acme of perfection and transcended the mortal world into a saint.

At the same time as the power of the palm changed from the Breaking Maha and the Demonic Purification of All Beings, the boundless palm will of the Bitter Sea also enveloped his entire body.

The black dragon-like blade light rushed into the bitter sea and wreaked havoc, turning the world upside down.

The young monk was ruthless and decisive. After the first slash, he kept attacking.

The old monk’s endless sea of bitterness was released in a hurry, and it was finally torn apart by the continuous violent force!

The saber light slashed heavily on the old monk’s body, and blood instantly splattered across the sky.

The other descendants of Misery Sea looked at the young monk in shock.

West Qin’s Dragon Emperor Heavenly Peak? Junior Brother Buwen, you..

The young monk stood with his saber horizontally. His expression was calm and his eyes contained disdain.

Chen Luoyang looked at the young monk from afar.

At this moment, he could vaguely see three illusory black dragons circling above his head.

“It’s not that you don’t know Shidi, are you from West Qin?” The people of Misery were shocked and furious when they faced the Demonic Monk Buwen whose cultivation had suddenly soared to the Martial Saint Realm.

However, they did not dare to go forward. Instead, they hurriedly gathered around the heavily injured old monk.

Let’s go!” The old monk didn’t dare to hesitate and immediately prepared to leave.

After exchanging a few moves just now, he could clearly feel that the other party’s strength was unimaginably high.

There was no such expert among the 16th level Martial Saints in Western Qin.

If one had to say, there was only one person.

The old monk had lived long enough to witness the rise of many experts.

Among them was the strongest expert of the Western Qin Imperial Dynasty in the past hundred years, the former powerhouse of the mortal world, the Western Qin Great Emperor Li Ce!

Qin Emperor Li Ce really didn’t die, he even succeeded in returning to this Yong Yue Mountain Range.

Although the old monk was unable to determine how the other party had disguised as the Innocent Demon Monk to hide from his senses, he was certain that he was on the right track.

Unfortunately, the Unheard Demon Monk had no intention of letting these people go.

He held a long black blade in his hand and charged into the crowd of his fellow disciples like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The old monk was already heavily injured, and the rest of the people were not worth fearing.

The violent saber light turned into black dragons that danced in the sky, killing all the Misery Sea disciples present with the momentum of extermination.

Daoist Banhai, who was Chen Luoyang’s incarnation, looked at the scene before him and muttered to himself.

His heart quickly moved slightly as he sensed someone sneaking out of the valley that was surrounded by the disciples of Misery Sea.

It was naturally cold and lonely.

This person’s confidence and willpower were really firm.

Under his heavy injuries and weakness, he gritted his teeth and bitterly resisted the purification of the Demonic Tribe. Under the repeated tug-of-war, his spirit was probably extremely weak.

However, after the pressure was slightly reduced, he did not relax. Instead, he keenly grasped the current situation and continued to grit his teeth, taking advantage of the internal strife of the Misery Sea to escape.

Perhaps, it was also because he felt an even greater threat…

The Unheard Demon Monk didn’t seem to have any reaction to Leng Ji’s sneaky escape.

His goal was still to exterminate all the people of the Bitter Ocean Sect here, as if he was trying to avoid leaking the secret.

Apart from that, Chen Luoyang could clearly sense that the other party seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally sweeping a glance over at Daoist Banhai.

This perception was unusually sharp…Chen Luoyang thought to himself.

He also did not chase after Leng Ji. Instead, he stayed where he was and quietly watched the Demonic Monk Ain’t Hearing slaughter the people in the Bitter Sea.

After the blood had flowed out, the Demonic Monk Buwen glanced in the direction of Taoist Banhai before raising his saber and chasing after Leng Ji.

Chen Luoyang, who had transformed into Daoist Banhai, moved unhurriedly and followed behind the Demonic Monk Buwen.

The other party could sense that Daoist Banhai was following behind him, but he did not flare up like before. Instead, he first searched for Leng Ji who had escaped.

Leng Ji’s experience in the army, as well as his ability to hide his tracks and forge traces after being hunted down for a long time, was extremely outstanding.

But at this moment, he seemed to know that these methods could not fool the Demonic Monk Buwen, so he could only try his best to escape at the fastest speed.

As expected, the Unheard Demon Monk seemed to know Leng Ji’s exact location and chased after him.

Leng Ji was injured, and there was a difference in their cultivation levels. After fleeing for a while, he was finally caught up.

The unheard demonic monk stood in the air, calmly looking down at the cold silence of the forest below.

Leng Ji’s breathing was heavy, but he did not avoid his gaze. He looked straight at the Demonic Monk Buwen in the air.

The young monk turned his head and looked behind him.

Daoist Banhai, who was Chen Luoyang’s incarnation, had already stopped and was looking at the Demonic Monk Ain’t Hearing and Leng Ji from afar.

He did not show himself.

Although the Unheard Demon Monk had noticed his tracks, Leng Ji did not.

However, seeing the appearance of the monk, Leng Ji had some guesses in his heart. He suspected that another expert had arrived nearby.

He calmed his breathing and calmed himself down as he faced his opponent calmly.

The Unheard Demon Monk looked at Daoist Banhai.

Daoist Banhai’s gaze was no longer on the young monk, but on the long black saber in his hand.

His gaze seemed to have substance, causing the eyes of the Buwen Demon Monk to become more focused.

Chen Luoyang had a clear idea of what was going on as he looked at the three black dragon phantoms that were faintly discernible above Demon Monk Buwen’s head.

In front of him was the Great Emperor of Western Qin, Li Ce.

However, it was not the young monk.

It was the black saber in his hand.

The young monk was the real Demon Monk Buwen.

But now, he was just a puppet controlled by the long saber in his hand.

Therefore, before he drew his saber, the other warriors of the Misery Sea did not notice any clues.

The moment he held the long saber, it was as if the Great Emperor of Western Qin had possessed him. The saber turned into a black dragon, and its might overflowed the world.

Of course, he was not the Great Emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty in his heyday.

On that day, in the Western Qin Imperial Capital, Zhengyang City, the Qin Emperor, Li Ce, was prepared to use Leng Ji as a physical resurrection.

However, Chen Luoyang interrupted the ritual and snatched away the ” Soul ‘ Heavenly Book, causing the resurrection to fail.

Two of the five black dragons formed by his energy essence also entered Leng Ji’s body.

However, this tyrannical emperor’s skills were indeed extraordinary. Under such unfavorable circumstances, he still forcefully carved out a way out for himself.

Now, it seemed that the remnant soul of the Qin Emperor was attached to that black saber.

Someone picked up a long saber. If they were not strong enough or had a weak will, they might become a saber slave and become a puppet controlled by the saber.

The saber slave puppet could be changed.

The long saber that the Qin Emperor’s remnant soul was attached to was brought along by one saber slave after another. It wandered around and hid, secretly plotting to recover its strength.

He was naturally suspicious, and his current situation was very easy for others to take advantage of, so he had never returned to Zheng Yang City.

Or perhaps, he wanted to wait until his strength recovered to a certain extent before regaining control of Western Qin.

Before that, he needed a suitable body.

There was nothing more suitable than Leng Ji, the vessel that he had planned to use, especially when Leng Ji had two other streams of Black Dragon Qi.

There was a connection between them, and the closer they got, the sharper and more accurate their senses became.

The Qin Emperor Li Ce had taken the risk to personally enter the Yong Yue Mountain Range. At this distance, it would be easy for him to find Leng Ji.

The only thing that made him unhappy was that there seemed to be someone following beside him, and his cultivation was extraordinary.

However, if this mysterious person really wanted to benefit from the situation, he had made a huge mistake just now and allowed him to kill everyone from Misery.

If this mysterious person joined forces with the old monk of the Sea of

Bitterness, there might be hope of ruining his plans.

But now…

Under the control of the Qin Emperor’s remnant soul, Demonic Monk Buwen no longer looked at Daoist Banhai and directly slashed at Leng Ji below.

Leng Ji gritted his teeth and blocked the saber light from above.

However, the moment the two saber lights came into contact, there was a change.

The three black dragons roared and danced in the air.

Then, Leng Ji felt that the two black dragon energies in his body were about to fly out uncontrollably..