Chapter 626

"Everyone underestimated you."

Han Shang, the owner of Yanran Mountain, looked at the young man in front of him: "Today's affairs have come to an end, and it's useless to say anything else. I just hope that you don't want to break my Yanran Mountain inheritance. This sect has no enmity with you, without my existence , this gate will be the same as the Black Water Absolute Palace."

As the master of the demonic side, Han Shang is very open about this kind of thing.

Why doesn't he hope to conquer other strong men and become king in the world of mortals?

As long as it is conducive to advancing towards this ultimate goal, it doesn't matter whether there are old grievances between each other.

He only regretted that he missed a move and lost to Chen Luoyang in front of him.

However, there are no old grievances, as long as Yanran Mountain surrenders like a black water palace, most of the disciples will not be purged.

Chen Luoyang's treatment of Heishuijue Palace showed that he didn't pay attention to the Ancient God Sect family.

The leader of the Demon Cult can be the Lord of the Demon Palace, so he can naturally become the new Lord of Yanran Mountain and rule the North Sea.

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

It wasn't that Chen Luoyang could 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 opponent was the heir of the Supreme.

"Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish." Chen Luoyang said calmly.

Today, he is here to kill people, and whether he can subdue Yanran Mountain is the second.

In the white jade bottle, more dark gold nectar needs to be accumulated.

Inquiring about Jiang Yi's information wasted a lot, so naturally he had to try to supplement it.

In comparison, between Jiang Yi and Han Shang, the priority must be to kill Han Shang. Jiang Yi can still keep him, to see if the ghost god "ghost" will appear again.

"Please hand this over to my subordinates, they will know the current affairs." Han Shang took a jade tablet, wrote the warrant in the air, and the pattern of light was engraved on the jade tablet, and then floated gently in front of Chen Luoyang.

"Today, I seem to be at the end of my life, but I'm not someone who just sits and waits to die. If you want to take my life, you need more strength." Handing over the jade card, Han Shang took a deep breath, stood standing in the boundless darkness, Zhou Gangfeng swept across, exuding a dangerous ferocity of trapped beasts.

However, Chen Luoyang didn't pay attention to the opponent's fight of trapped beasts. After receiving the jade token, he casually stood with his hands behind his back.

"I appreciate your integrity, but it's a pity..." He shook his head: "From the moment you came in, you were already dead."

Han Shang, the owner of Yanran Mountain, suddenly felt a shudder in his heart, and suddenly found that in the darkness around his body, there were two big black suns looming and slowly rising.

In the two rounds of dark days, it seems that each contains a small light cluster.

In the center of the two light clusters, there are two pages of heavenly scriptures, one writing "magic" and the other writing "life".

With the blessing of the two pages of heavenly scriptures, the two rounds of black sun became more and more powerful, especially for the attraction of the "quiet" scripture on the body of Lord Yanran, which made it difficult for him at the end of his strength to resist, so he could only watch helplessly. The word "quiet" left the scriptures.

Han Shang, the owner of Yanran Mountain, wanted to stop him, but he was seriously injured at the moment. Just because the Heavenly Book was unstable, no matter how hard he was injured, it broke out like a flood.

The book with the word "quiet" immediately flew away from Han Shang without hindrance, was engulfed by the "black sun", and then fell into Chen Luoyang's hands.

Chen Luoyang stood still, not intending to make a move at all. He calmly took the word "quiet" to browse through the heavenly book, and the other two pages of the heavenly book also disappeared.

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

At this moment, he was surrounded by death energy and couldn't move, even if he wanted to fight to the death, he was powerless.

This Yanran mountain master, as if drowning, could only struggle helplessly to delay his complete submersion in the water, but the final shadow of death was getting closer and closer to him, and he couldn't even catch the straw.

As Chen Luoyang said, with Han Shang's current physical condition, being put in a black coffin already doomed his fate.

Chen Luoyang basically didn't need to make a move, he just stood on the shore and watched the opponent sink into the water quietly.

After breaking through the Heishuijue Palace, he waited for a while before coming to Yanran Mountain in Beihai, just to participate in the research and master the black coffin.

Although it can't be said that it has been mastered right now, it can be used to some extent.

Chen Luoyang savored the mystery of the heavenly book with the word "quiet" carefully. After a while, he nodded and put away the heavenly book.

Then he walked forward and came to Yanran Mountain Lord.

The other party was dying, seriously injured, and under the attack of boundless death, even if he wanted to fight Chen Luoyang, he would be powerless.

Chen Luoyang stretched out his hand calmly, spread his five fingers, and clasped the top of the opponent's head.

The muscles at the corners of Han Shang's mouth twitched, and he seemed to show a mocking smile.

"I've heard that you have cultivated to steal the sky for the sun, but it's better not to waste your efforts now."

If a martial sage wants to break through to the Supreme Martial Lord, he must break through the heavenly gate and break through the death calamity.

This natural moat stretches across the ground, making the giant Wu Zun far superior to Wu Sheng, and there is a huge difference in strength between the two sides.

For this reason, Wu Sheng's magic skills such as swallowing the sky, boundless blood sea, stealing the sky and changing the sun, etc., have no effect on Wu Zun.

Otherwise, in the history of Ancient God Sect and Blood River lineage, all kinds of thoughts and crooked ideas would be unavoidable.

When Chen Luoyang made a move, Han Shang guessed his intentions, so he didn't care.

But soon, Han Shang's complexion changed.

In the field of vision, it seems that there is an extra round of black sun.

Under the cover of the "black sun", the Yanran Mountain Lord quickly flowed into the "black sun" with all his strength.

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

"That's right, I had a premonition when we fought just now. The unique skills you have practiced have already surpassed the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art and the Infinity Blood Sea." Han Shang slowly closed his eyes: "Odd numbers..."

Chen Luoyang made a volley with his other hand, and a black orb flew out of Han Shang's body.

After receiving the orb and looking it over, he casually asked: "Is this the treasure that you gathered thousands of souls to protect your body just now?"

Lord Yanran closed his eyes and remained silent.

Chen Luoyang smiled playfully: "I got it from Heishuijue Palace? What happened recently?"

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

Chen Luoyang looked at him: "It seems so."

Han Shang was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "This black coffin was unearthed in the Western Qinhuangdu before, but it is rumored that it has something to do with Heishuijue Palace, where did you get this black coffin?"

Chen Luoyang smiled and didn't answer, just playing with the Thousand Soul Orb with his fingertips, as if he was talking to himself: "You have a heavenly book, many people know about it, but this thing has never been known before, it's very secret, I'm afraid it's not just A protective treasure?"

He looked at Han Shang: "You are too enthusiastic about the battle of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and you are especially eager to break through its imperial capital, Tianfeng City. You don't want to avenge the ancestor of Xuehe?

You took such a risk, everyone guessed that you had other intentions, but they couldn't figure out the reason. Now it seems that no one knows that you have such a hidden treasure.

So what do you want to get from Eastern Zhou Tianfeng City, it has something to do with this treasure, and the combination of the two can accomplish great things? "

Lord Yanran looked at Chen Luoyang fixedly, without taking his eyes off him.

The pain and weakness caused by the "black sun" that continuously devoured his cultivation base were all left behind by him at this time.

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

He didn't speak anymore, and closed his eyes again, his face ashen.

"You're welcome." Chen Luoyang smiled, and the "black sun" that had already squeezed the opponent dry swelled up, swallowing up the hopeless giant in front of him.

Chen Luoyang looked back at the Thousand Soul Orb in front of him, and fell silent.

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

Ren reappeared and had already returned to Yanran Mountain.

Just like when he first came here, Chen Luoyang stood leisurely at the foot of the mountain, looking at the mountain gate of the Holy Land of Demon Dao 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 dead silent.

Although they had already had an ominous premonition just now, but seeing their head fall at this moment, everyone still stood on the spot in a daze.

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

Han Shang's body was floating in mid-air, and flew up the mountain automatically.

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

Seeing the token placed on the body, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless for a while.

After a long time, someone broke the silence, aggrieved: "Are we going to give in to the person who killed Master, and serve him as master?!"

An old man beside him said: "Calm down, this is the last order of the sect master, it is not only to save our lives, but also to preserve the inheritance of our sect."

Another elder said in a muffled voice: "It's true that the head is waiting for me, but are we so spineless?

The Heishuijue Palace was surrendered, and it was Ji Tianqiong who left them alone. Our sect is different from them today!

I, Yanran Mountain, have built a foundation for thousands of years and worked hard. Is it for today, the head of the sect has just died in a fierce battle, and we will surrender to the enemy immediately?

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

His words made some people look ashamed, and some people were excited.

But some people shook their heads: "If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of no firewood. Today we are not as skilled as others. We should work hard and report back. The current situation in the world of mortals is turbulent and changing rapidly. How can we know tomorrow's situation? The head is thinking This is why we need to leave a useful body first.”

A group of Yanran Mountain warriors had a disagreement, they were deadlocked, and soon split into two factions.

However, Chen Luoyang didn't seem to care about it. He sat leisurely by the stream in the mountain, admiring the scripture with the word "quiet", and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body, a piece of pure gold.

The peaceful and peaceful picture makes people feel so stressed that they are almost suffocating.

Everyone understands that the Demon Emperor cannot wait forever.

Today, Yanran Mountain will be broken.

If you don't surrender, you will perish.

The dispute on the mountain intensified, and in the end, the conflict broke out, and there was even a brief fight.

The fighting soon ceased.

The large formation surrounding and protecting the mountain gate was lifted, and the gang wind layer that had been lingering in the mountain for many years slowly disappeared.

Chen Luoyang brushed off his clothes, stood up, and walked towards the other side's mountain gate under the setting sun.