Chapter 507: 505. Are You Done?
Translator: 549690339
Chen Luoyang saw Wei Chaoran and Leng Ji’s actions.
At the same time, under the dark starry sky of the black mirror’s ” left eye, two ” stars “, one big and one small, gathered around the ” star ” that represented Hanmei.
Chen Luoyang was able to easily recognize that the large ‘star’ was Wei Chaoran, who was at the peak of the Martial Saint Realm.
The second star, which was much smaller than the first star and similar to the one that represented Hanmei, corresponded to Leng Ji, who was currently at level 15.
As long as Chen Luoyang was willing, he could immediately bring Leng Ji into the dark void.
In front of Wei Chaoran and Han Mei, there would be some aftereffects from doing this. However, it wasn’t a big deal for Chen Luoyang.
Or taking Wei Chaoran away could also help Leng Ji.
However, Chen Luoyang didn’t plan on doing that until the last moment.
He wanted to see if Leng Ji had any more hidden potential.
He wanted to see if Hanmei’s magical power would work again.
Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a voice coming from afar. “Therefore, I have heard that the devil will save all living beings!”
The voice was loud and grand, but it did not make people feel peaceful. Instead, it gave off a distorted feeling, as if it was going crazy.
Such a move was naturally made by an expert from the Misery Sea.
The move, Breaking Maha, came from afar and shattered Wei Chaoran’s huge palm that was formed from cloud energy and grabbed Leng Ji.
Chen Luoyang, who had transformed into Daoist Banhai, looked over and realized that he had met this person before. He was one of the three experts who had represented Misery to help calm the internal chaos in Zheng Chi, the eighteenth realm Demon Monk She Ming.
The other party’s thin and shriveled body seemed to contain boundless strength.
After confirming that Leng Ji was indeed in the Yongyue Mountain Range, the Misery Sea’s lineage decisively shifted their focus over, and the top experts immediately rushed over to reinforce them.
As one of the top experts in the Martial Saint Realm of the Misery Sea, Demon Monk She Ming had personally come to the Yongyue Mountain Range.
Wei Chaoran had no choice but to put in 120,000 points of effort to deal with this sudden opponent.
He didn’t waste any words.
The bare-handed and casual Great General Wei immediately produced a divine spear that flashed with green light.
Then, without any explanation, he turned around and stabbed the Sheming Demon Monk who had suddenly rushed over.
At the same time, his figure flashed like a gust of wind and instantly appeared beside Leng Ji.
Wei Chaoran no longer condensed his palm with cloud energy. Instead, he grabbed Leng Ji’s shoulder with his own hands.
He used his spear to block the enemy’s advance, grabbed Leng Ji again, and then retreated.
Wei Chaoran, who had been through hundreds of battles, had already made arrangements in an instant.
However, the skinny old monk in front of him was not easy to deal with either.
In the face of Wei Chaoran’s swift and fierce spear, the Demon Monk She Ming used the Flower-pinching Demon to evade the spear.
Black lotuses bloomed under the old monk’s feet. He moved quickly and caught up with Wei Chaoran in front of Leng Ji. He raised his hand and struck out again, stopping Wei Chaoran from grabbing Leng Ji’s hand.
The two sides exchanged blows empty-handed and tangled together.
The Demon Monk She Ming wanted to grab Leng Ji, but Wei Chaoran’s spear immediately attacked, forcing the old man of the Misery Sea to change his move.
The two experts instantly engaged in a battle.
Although Leng Ji had managed to escape, he didn’t show any gratitude to Demon Monk She Ming. Instead, he gritted his teeth and adjusted his Inner Breath while he fled.
Whether it was Wei Chaoran or She Ming the Demon Monk, Leng Ji didn’t want to fall into their hands.
When Chen Luoyang saw this scene, he couldn’t help but look at Han Mei.
The one who came was the Demon Monk She Ming. To her and Leng Ji, he was also an enemy, not a friend. It was hard to determine if they were too lucky or if Wei Chaoran was too unlucky..
As Chen Luoyang pondered, his eyes suddenly lit up.
After Leng Ji fled, Wei Chaoran was about to give chase.
With such a huge difference in cultivation, Leng Ji could not escape from Wei Chaoran and the Demon Monk She Ming.
However, the strange thing was that the Demon Monk She Ming had no intention of chasing after Leng Ji. Instead, he tried his best to stop Wei
Chaoran.
It was as if his goal here was not Leng Ji, but to find trouble with Wei Chaoran.
Wei Chaoran could only watch as Leng Ji disappeared without a trace.
A cooked duck could actually fly away. No matter how calm the Great General Wei was, he was still furious at this moment.
He wanted to quickly get rid of the Sheming Demon Monk, but the Sheming Demon Monk was patiently entangled with him. He had no intention of winning, but only wanted to trip him here.
This mighty expert from Misery Sea seemed to have become Leng Ji’s protector at this moment, sending him away with his life.
The successor of the Devil Buddha lineage was naturally not someone who would sacrifice himself for others.
Chen Luoyang looked at Demon Monk She Ming’s actions and seemed to have understood something.
Misery might have a special tracking method.
The Demon Monk She Ming had already left a mark on Leng Ji’s body.
If they stopped Wei Chaoran and let Leng Ji go, Wei Chaoran would lose all clues and there would be no hope.
Next, whether it was the Demon Monk She Ming himself or the disciples of Misery Sea under his command, they could follow the clues and use their unique tracking method to slowly find Leng Ji.
At that time, Wei Chaoran wouldn’t interfere with their business.
Perhaps some of the Misery Sea’s disciples had already set off to pursue Leng Ji.
However, no matter what the people of the Misery Sea were up to, Leng Ji had been relieved.
However, for Wei Chaoran, the Dingyuan General of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, he was extremely depressed and unlucky.
Han Mei also wanted to escape, but she was quickly caught by the Great General Wei.
Leng Ji had already run away and was hard to find.
Wei Chaoran had seen Han Mei and him fight their way out of the encirclement of the West Qin martial artists. He could only try his best and hope to get some clues about Leng Ji from Han Mei.
The Demon Monk She Ming arrived late and didn’t know if Han Mei was related to Leng Ji, so he only protected Leng Ji and left. He didn’t care much about Han Mei and let Wei Chaoran take the initiative to grab Han Mei.
Seeing Wei Chaoran’s action, the Demon Monk She Ming felt a little regretful. He felt that he might have been careless. Judging from Wei Chaoran’s reaction, this red-clothed woman might also be related to Leng Ji.
At this thought, the Demon Monk She Ming suddenly became ruthless.
He didn’t want to injure Wei Chaoran, but rather kill Han Mei.
The scene turned into Wei Chaoran protecting Han Mei and stopping Demon Monk She Ming from attacking.
At this moment, Han Erniang only wanted to curse these two peak Martial Saints as idiots.
She had nothing to do with Leng Ji at all.
She had escaped from the dark sea in a daze, but she had been separated from her sister Han Zheng, and she had met Leng Ji in a daze.
Everyone almost got into a fight.
After that, just as he stabilized his position, he was attacked by a group of West Qin martial artists.
That group of West Qin idiots treated her as Leng Ji’s accomplice. No matter how she explained, it was just a quibble and they attacked without any explanation.
Helplessly, Han Mei could only fight her way out with Leng Ji.
Then, he bumped into Wei Chaoran.
In the end, Leng Ji slipped away, and she was captured by Wei Chaoran?
There must be something wrong here!
Han Mei wanted to cry.
Wei Chaoran and Demon Monk She Ming exchanged blows, but neither of them could do anything to the other.
The Demon Monk She Ming calculated that it was about time and Leng Ji should have escaped far away. Seeing that he couldn’t kill Han Mei under Wei Chaoran’s protection, he simply retreated.
Wei Chaoran looked in the direction where Demon Monk She Ming had left, his face as dark as water.
He suddenly turned around and looked at Han Mei.
“I have nothing to do with the person you’re looking for. This is the first time I’ve seen him. I have no idea where he went…” Han Mei said.
“Are you even more skeptical now that I’ve said that?” she sighed. But what I said is true.”
“To be honest, I don’t want to torture you,” said Wei Chaoran lightly.
Han Mei wanted to sigh.
” I don’t want to look like I’m protecting him even if I have to die, ” she said with a bitter smile. ” But I really don’t know where he went.
Wei Chaoran was unmoved, but he began to increase the strength of his grip on Han Mei.
At the same time, he looked to the other side.
Chen Luoyang, who had transformed into Daoist Banhai, had remained motionless from the beginning to the end. He wasn’t trying to escape like Leng Ji and Han Mei.
Wei Chaoran’s eyes were fixed on the place where Taoist Banhai was hiding. Their gazes met at this moment.
Chen Luoyang could clearly see the coldness in the eyes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty’s Great General Dingyuan, the Wei Clan’s Patriarch.
There was no anger, no anxiety, only coldness and killing intent. It was as if just looking at his eyes would freeze people.
Daoist Banhai’s eyes were calm and even filled with interest.
Chen Luoyang was rather curious. Was the Demon Monk She Ming’s arrival really a coincidence or was it related to Han Mei?
Now that Han Mei was in Wei Chaoran’s hands, would there be any further changes?
Was this clone of his, Daoist Banhai, within the range of Han Mei’s influence? Was he going to be the unlucky one next?
Chen Luoyang was very interested in this.
Wei Chaoran looked at the 16th level Daoist and met his calm gaze. He frowned again.
He grabbed Han Mei with one hand and then appeared in front of Daoist Banhai in a flash.
“Who is this Taoist priest? How should I address you?” Wei Chaoran’s tone was calm, but his eyes were cold.
“I am Ban Hai.” Chen Luoyang spoke calmly through the mouth of his avatar.
“What brings you here, Taoist Banhai?” asked Wei Chaoran.
Before Chen Luoyang spoke, he suddenly had a thought.
Daoist Banhai felt that his body and mind were affected by an external influence. He was touched, but he didn’t know where it came from.
However, the moment Daoist Banhai reacted, Wei Chaoran’s cold eyes flickered.
His brows were completely knitted together.
At the same time, a dragon’s roar was heard.
Daoist Banhai, Wei Chaoran, and even Second Miss Han, who was in a difficult situation, all looked in the direction of the dragon’s roar.
The mighty dragon roar instantly filled the entire world, as if it was surging from every corner.
Han Mei heaved a sigh of relief, her face filled with joy.
Chen Luoyang had a half-smile on his face.
Wei Chaoran felt like he was going crazy.
Again?
Are you done?
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