Chapter 137

After Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang, Sword Emperor Wang Jian finally appeared.

In the Nanyun Mountain area, at the same time, one emperor and three emperors gathered.

The four people are far away from each other in four directions.

Just their existence filled the surrounding world with an oppressive atmosphere.

Even Su Ye, who had always been dull, stopped at this moment, no longer fighting with Si Huaifei and Liu Yunzi, but looked around with his eyes.

Si Huaifei and Liu Yunzi didn't pursue, they took the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle.

The sword light like a pillar of support disappeared, revealing a twenty-four or five-year-old young man with a firm face and a peaceful demeanor.

After the Taiji diagram disappeared, an old Taoist with white hair and a childlike face appeared, but it was Liu Yunzi, the current head teacher of Taiyi Taoist Sect.

"It's another gathering of two good and two evil. Today's battle may be even better than the four emperors' confrontation back then. The result will officially determine the success or failure of this southern expedition against demons." Liu Yunzi let out a long breath.

Earlier, in Tianhong Mountain in northern Guangdong, the four great Martial Emperors, Nvdi, Xiadi, Jiandi, and Yangdi, fought a two-on-two battle, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

In the end, Emperor Yang was injured and Emperor Jian gave up.

Now the Emperor Yang is nowhere to be seen, but the more prestigious Demon Emperor descends.

It seems that the Devil's Cult is planning to fight outside of its own main altar to seal the world.

Si Huaifei looked calmly.

In this battle, their five senior brothers suffered a lot of fate.

The fourth junior brother Xie Xingmang had just been sent back by Sword Emperor and Liu Yunzi, but not to mention his broken right arm, he was still seriously injured, and he had no time to do his best to treat him under the fierce battle.

The third junior brother Nie Hua and the fifth junior brother Shi Jing fell into the hands of the demon sect, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.

The second younger brother Xiang Ping had previously spoken about trying to save people, but in the end he also cut off the news.

Si Huaifei has not yet received news from the Great Xia Dynasty about Shi Jing's escape and the deaths of Xiang Ping and Nie Hua, but the bad news that came before has already made people feel extremely heavy.

However, although this young man harbored deep anxiety in his heart, he remained calm as usual, neither anxious nor irritable, neither angry nor discouraged.

"The Demon Sect seems to be chasing after the Sword Emperor and the noble sect." Si Huaifei said softly.

Liu Yunzi nodded: "The Demon Emperor is arrogant and arrogant. Layman Wang defeated the Demon Emperor's Junior Brother and rescued us. If the Demon Emperor wants to get back to this place, we can't stay out of it."

As he said, Taiyi Daozong made a slight change and was about to retreat. Su Ye, the "ghost dragon" who had stopped, looked back.

On the chariot of the six dragon emperors, there was even a black gaze that seemed to be condensed into substance, and swept towards them.

Everyone in Taiyi Daozong didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Only the sound of wind and rain relieved the pressure on the hearts of everyone in the Taoist sect.

Wang Jian still has no sword in his hand at this moment.

But his sword intent soared into the sky, and with every step he took, he became stronger.

It's not that he is sharp, but that the place he passes by is getting more and more violent, making people feel like they are at the seaside, witnessing the stormy waves hitting the shore and the hurricane landing.

Between mountains and tsunamis, the power of nature is unstoppable, engulfing the land.

After he appeared, he was walking towards Empress Yan Mingkong.

On the six dragon emperor's chariot, outside the palace, several elders of the Devil's Cult all looked dignified.

"Didn't the news from you say that Wang Jian refused to participate in the siege? The chief didn't move his sword, and he had no intention of continuing to be an enemy. How could he change his mind now?" Fourth Elder Chai Han frowned.

Fifth Elder Tan Yunsheng said softly: "The Sword Emperor has always been articulate, and he will do what he says. He is not a person who changes his orders overnight and does not believe in his words. He may have another purpose in coming here."

"It is rumored that the Sword Emperor blocked the way in the middle of the earth before to meet the leader." The third elder Wang Mofeng said: "After that, the two of them didn't make a move, and the Sword Emperor retreated. The sudden appearance now may have something to do with the meeting at that time."

Chai Han looked back slightly, looking at the hall behind him: "Master, what are your plans?"

"Wait and see what happens." Second Elder Yan Zhao said calmly.

The female emperor Yan Mingkong in the distance also looked as usual, calm and calm, as if she didn't care that she might be besieged by the two great emperors.

She just dropped her eyes from the six dragon emperor's chariot, moved to the sword emperor's fitness, and watched him quietly.

Wang Jian stopped, did not speak to the empress first, but turned slightly sideways, and nodded to the six dragon emperor's chariot.

"Before watching the sword of Master Chen, Wang gained a little. Now, if he wants to fight Yan Shouzuo, he also asks Master Chen to complete one or two."

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party quietly.

When Zhang Tianheng witnessed Wang Jian defeating Wang Fei, he felt that there was nothing wrong.

Wang Jian's sword is really slightly different than when he first saw it.

In his own sword intent, a trace of the sword intent of the bronze rusty sword was faintly blended.

This person is above the way of the sword, and his talent is indeed extraordinary.

At the beginning, I just watched the brilliance of the rusty bronze sword, and I didn't even try to figure it out carefully, but in such a short period of time, I have gained something, and it has become more integrated into my own sword intent.

He didn't show up at the first time just now, probably because he nourished his sword intent at the end and prepared for the fight against the Empress Yan Mingkong again.

Hearing what Sword Emperor Wang Jian said, Yan Mingkong's eyes finally flickered slightly.

However, he was not looking at Wang Jian, but at the chariot of the Six Dragon Emperor.

His gaze seemed to travel through space, through the hall, and fell directly on Chen Luoyang.

Sword Emperor Jian gained a lot from the way of the sword, did it come from watching Chen Luoyang's sword?

On the other side, Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong also looked at the Six Dragons' chariot with a flash of eyes.

I have never heard that the Demon Emperor is proficient in swordsmanship before...

"I'm not here to watch your sword fight." In the hall, Chen Luoyang's voice was neither happy nor angry: "But it's okay, it won't affect the final result."

He lightly tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers: "I hope you can give me some surprises instead of wasting time."

Wang Jian looked calm: "So, thank you, Master Chen."

After finishing speaking, his eyes turned to Li Yuanlong, Emperor Xia.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to fight Yan Shouzuo fairly and not interfere."

Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong's majestic and indifferent voice came from behind the bead curtain of Ping Tianguan: "I am happy to see such a peak duel. As long as Master Chen doesn't intervene, why not be a spectator?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wang Jian nodded, and finally turned to look at Empress Yan Mingkong.

"It's unavoidable, I ask Yan Shouzuo to forgive me, Wang sincerely hopes that I can see your sword, if you really don't want to use the sword..."

Wang Jian's sword will continue to rise and become stronger and stronger.

"...Forgive me for offending Wang, after breaking you, I will go to learn another more powerful sword."

On the Six Dragon Emperor's chariot, in the main hall, Chen Luoyang couldn't help but have the urge to roll his eyes.

Under the moonlit night, the empress Yan Mingkong looked back at the chariot of the six dragons.

She quietly looked at the sword emperor Wang Jian.

"You do have a sign that you are going a step further, and it comes from another sword that is more powerful in your mouth?"