BXBX NOVEL Chapter 540 - 540: 538. Satisfied (1)
Chapter 540 - 540: 538. Satisfied (1)
However, it was obvious that Jie Xingmang was not as simple as a disciple of the Heavenly River. He must have some important secrets.
Otherwise, Blood Night Rain and the other Heavenly River experts wouldn’t have fought so fiercely against him.
Blood Night Rain only released him at the last moment when he was forced to.
It was like a hot potato in the hands of the Azure Haze Race.
It seemed that it was best not to take it easily without knowing the truth.
However, Clan Leader Canglan Tie had given an order before he came. There was something fishy about Xue Yeyu and they had to control him as much as possible.
From the looks of it now, this trick was related to Xie Xingmang.
Therefore, an expert from the Azure Haze Race immediately rushed forward and caught Jie Xingmang.
The people of the Heavenly River shouted in unison.
However, they didn’t lose their cool. They only sent a portion of them to snatch Xie Xingmang, while the other portion acted as a cover to keep the experts of the Azure Haze Clan and Blood Night Rain busy.
Although Xue Yeyu was still facing the threat of the Milky Way Sword Principle, the pressure was much less than before.
The pressure on the Azure Haze Race’s side increased greatly.
However, the expert from the Azure Haze Race who caught Jie Xingmang revealed a look of joy.
Their clan’s inheritance, the best martial arts, was also the sword path.
He could clearly feel that Xie Xingmang was emitting a sword intent that was different from the Sky River Inheritance.
Xie Xingmang did not look eye-catching because of the suppression from Blood Yeyu.
But now, without Xue Yeyu’s interference, he was like an extremely fierce sword, emitting a ferocious sword intent.
With Xie Xingmang’s cultivation, it was already difficult for him to suppress the Absolute Sword Intent in his body and slide towards the realm of Sword Manipulation.
Now that he had lost consciousness, the sword qi was even more uncontrollable, constantly piercing through his body.
When the expert from the Azure Haze Race grabbed him, he had to use his strength to resist. Otherwise, he would be like an ordinary mortal holding a sharp sword with his bare hands. He would be injured by the sword.
The ferocious sword intent was neither the Heavenly River Sword nor the Blood River Sword.
It was similar to the pure white sword energy that Xue Yeyu had displayed when he was risking his life just now.
Thinking back to the rumors that the Blood River Branch had been trying to gather Nether Sword Technique, the experts of the Azure Haze Clan were almost certain of the truth.
They vaguely understood why their clan leader, Canglan Tie, placed so much importance on today’s Blood Night Rain incident.
It was likely that Canglan Tie had long suspected it.
The Heavenly River had come to verify this point.
The Sky River Branch was so anxious to take back Xie Xingmang that they would rather destroy him than leave him to the Blood River. All the strange things that had happened before now had an answer.
The expert from the Azure Haze Race who was holding Xie Xingmang made a prompt decision. “Retreat!”
Everyone immediately began to cover his retreat with Xie Xingmang.
For the Ashhaze Race who cultivated the sword path, they naturally had to accept this huge gift honestly and impolitely.
As for whether Blood Night Rain lived or died, it was no longer important. If the Heavenly River Branch wanted to deal with him, then so be it.
Tao WangJi and the others from the Heavenly River were anxious when they saw this.
Although Xue Yeyu was a master of the seventeenth realm, he was still alone and severely injured.
Compared to him, the Azure Haze Race was much harder to deal with. They had the advantage in numbers and many experts. Most importantly, they had the geographical advantage. If they were forced to the last moment, they would still have the help of experts from the other races in the Wilderness.
It would be difficult for them to find Xie Xingmang’s whereabouts if they were allowed to escape with him.
The leading white-robed elder did not say anything. He waved his hand and chased after the expert of the Azure Haze Clan with Xie Xingmang. Most of the Sky River Descendants followed closely behind.
The young swordsman from the Illusory Moon branch went to deal with Blood Night Rain.
The people of the Heavenly River would not let go of such a Blood River Elder who was at the 17th level. He had run away today and recovered from his injuries.
Especially since this old monster had already figured out some of the sword intent of the Absolute Sword through the Disintegration of Starlight.
However, Xie Xingmang could not be left alone. The Sky River Branch could only split up and pursue them.
Chen Luoyang looked at this scene from afar and nodded with a smile.
Jie Xingmang fell into the hands of the Wilderness, and the people of the Heavenly River went deeper into the Wilderness. Only then could this good show continue.
The best scenario would be for the conflict between the two sides to escalate from the Heavenly River and the Ashhaze Race to the Heavenly River and the entire Wilderness.
In this way, it was possible to drag the giants of both sides down.
However, that was the most ideal situation. It was hard to say if it could be achieved.
After all, one was recuperating while the other was missing.
Especially if the Manhuang tribe leader, Wolong Sha, did not return, the old sword immortal would be able to suppress everyone even if he had not recovered from his injuries.
In that case, perhaps he would have to change his plan.
Chen Luoyang pondered as he turned his attention back to Daoist Banhai.
Under the hazy moonlight, both Yan Mingkong and Taoist Banhai could feel the killing intent and coldness in the air getting stronger and stronger.
Not only did the Sword Qi of the female elder of the Heavenly River begin to surge, but the lightning-like sword radiance around Canglan Tie also began to become more and more dazzling.
Both sides clearly did not want to continue this stalemate.
However, the two Martial Saints at the peak of the eighteenth realm did not intend to fight first. Instead, they aimed at Taoist Banhai and Yan Mingkong.
Obviously, they had the same decision. They would first eliminate the relatively weaker third party before making any plans.
Daoist Banhai smiled and cupped his hands at Canglan Tie.”We have offended you by intruding into the territory of the Azure Mist Race. It is even more rude to disturb your sword techniques. Please allow me to take my leave.”
The expression on Ashen Mist Tie’s skinny face did not change. He said quietly, “It’s not right for you to leave without leaving a hand behind.”
On the other side, the female elder of the Heavenly River didn’t say a word. The hazy moonlight turned into overwhelming sword will and slashed at Yan Mingkong on the spot.
Blood Night Rain and the Starlight Dissolution were only related to the Absolute Sword.
According to his previous knowledge, the young woman in white had at least two styles of the Underworld Sword.
It was fine if he didn’t meet him, but since he met him today, he naturally wouldn’t let him go.
The moonlight was like water. Under the light, the scene in front of Yan Mingkong’s eyes disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness.
She focused her attention, and the sword of the Netherworld River opened the gates of Hell. The sword will manifested Nether Prison and descended.
The two forces collided, and the pale moonlight that filled the sky actually froze and turned ice-blue.
The elder of the Heavenly River frowned as he tried to figure out Yan Mingkong’s sword will and power.
She seemed to have underestimated the woman in white before her.
From the looks of it, the hidden power and danger level might be far above that of Xue Yeyu and Xie Xingmang.
In this Wilderness today, perhaps the most important thing was to make Yan Mingkong stay even if he would rather let Xue Yeyu and Xie Xingmang go?
While he was thinking, Elder Tianhe’s sword light was far from stopping.
The cold moonlight seemed to have turned into a vast ocean.
Even though Nether Prison kept freezing and suppressing it, more moonlight kept surging into the sky.
Although Yan Mingkong’s swordsmanship was strong, his cultivation level was much lower than his opponent’s.
This opponent was incomparable to Xue Yeyu.
Although the strength of the sword could resist the other party for a while, as time passed, the difference in the foundation of the two sides became more and more obvious.
Bathed in the moonlight, Yan Mingkong began to hallucinate.
Not only was it difficult to determine the path of the other party’s sword intent, but Lian Xinsheng also gradually felt a sense of trance. As time passed, it became more and more obvious.
The Sword Dao of the Illusory Moon of the Heavenly River was unpredictable and unpredictable.
Other than the sharp sword aura, it also affected the enemy’s soul.
He was good at hiding, and while he was silent, he could even confuse people.
Yan Mingkong was facing a Martial Saint at the peak of the 18th level of the Heavenly River Realm. He could barely hold on for a while, but after a while, he was already on the verge of collapse.
On the other side, Canglan Tie was staring at Daoist Banhai.
Naturally, he would not join forces with another person who was also at the eighteenth realm to deal with Yan Mingkong, who was only at the sixteenth realm.
Therefore, his target was Daoist Banhai.
Canglan Tie did not waste any time either. He directly slashed at the sloppy Daoist in front of him.
Chen Luoyang’s clone, Daoist Banhai, was shrouded in purple clouds.
The lightning-fast sword radiance broke through the purple clouds.
The purple cloud flashed and blocked the sword light.
“Saber?” “Dragon Emperor Skypeak of the West Qin Imperial Family?”
Something was wrong. It doesn’t seem to be …”
A dragon’s roar sounded in the clouds.
A purple dragon could be seen vaguely among the clouds.
When Canglan Tie saw this, he was even more confused.
Among the three great royal families in the mortal world, the West Qin’s saber intent manifested a black dragon, the South Chu’s martial intent manifested a golden dragon, and the Eastern Zhou’s Great Nine Heavens Divine Palm’s palm intent manifested a purple dragon.
However, the Daoist before him was clearly not using the martial arts of the Eastern Zhou royal family.
Canglan Tie was also quite knowledgeable, but he still couldn’t figure out
Daoist Banhai’s background.
From his opponent’s attack, he could barely feel the intent of the peerless saber art of West Qin, Dragon Emperor Heavenly Peak.
However, it was completely different from the Dragon Emperor Celestial Edge.
Among them, there were some true teachings of the Dao Sect and the concept of the unique skills of the Blue Dragon Island.
There were even more, which made it difficult for Canglan Tie to distinguish.
He only felt that it was unbelievable.
However, this Daoist’s saber technique was extremely superior.
Looking at the level of his cultivation, it seemed like he was at the 17th level of the Holy Mountain and had reached the peak.
However, his saber techniques were divine, mighty, and unpredictable. Even he, a peak Martial Saint at the 18th level, did not dare to underestimate them.
What made Canglan Tie especially vigilant was that he vaguely felt that this
Daoist seemed to be holding back…
The other party seemed to be holding back.
This made the chief feel humiliated and angry, but at the same time, he became even more vigilant.
He had also diverted some of his attention to Yan Mingkong.
The white-robed woman had mastered more than one form of the Underworld
Sword, and her value might even be higher than Xue Yeyu and Jie Xingmang.
Ashen Mist Iron, who had always been interested in the Nether Sword Principle, would naturally pay attention to it.
But now, Daoist Banhai had made a move, which made Ashen Mist’s heart tremble.
He began to focus his attention on the unkempt Daoist in front of him, who was hiding his abilities..