Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Before the Yunwang Mansion.

One person, ten thousand demons.

Blood was still flowing on the ground, and the two corpses had gradually lost their warmth.

The whole scene was dead silent.

Many demon geniuses looked at the corpse of the holy demon that had been transformed into two halves, dumbfounded and in disbelief.

Although this holy demon likes to flatter, the fact that he can stand out from so many holy demons and always follow Yun Ji, a descendant of the royal family, is enough to prove that he relies on more than just words.

In terms of combat power, he is indeed not weak. Apart from Yun Ji, he is almost the strongest among the tens of thousands of demons and geniuses.

There is only one step left for his combat power to reach the level of the Demon Emperor!

But even such a holy demon died in Xin Leng's hands before he could even finish speaking.

They came to provoke them aggressively, but two demons died in the blink of an eye. This not only made Yun Ji's expression gloomy, but also made her heart sink suddenly.

After the two races communicated with each other, almost all of the top geniuses of the human race entered the world of demons. Although the remaining ones could be called geniuses, they were almost all inferior. Yun Ji knew this.

She once told herself that the human race should not be as fragile as imagined, otherwise it would not have been able to fight against the demon clan for so many years, let alone the first master realm.

However, after decades of fighting in the upper star realm, Yun Ji had forgotten all her caution about herself.

The fragility of these so-called 'geniuses' of the human race made her habitually think that even those top geniuses who entered the demon world were not much stronger.

That's why she is so confident!

Even at the beginning, she felt that even an ordinary demon genius like Bizong could take down Xin Leng.

At this moment, Xin Leng killed two demon geniuses in a row, and finally gave Yun Ji a blow to the head.

She was still unafraid, but she was no longer as careless as before.

"You said before, what's your name?" Taking a deep breath, Yun Ji asked slowly.

Xin Leng smiled: "Phoenix Sect, Holy Master of One Sword, Xin Leng."

"As the leader of the Phoenix Sect, isn't Su Han even stronger than you?" Yun Ji said again.

Xin Leng knew that she was trying to trick him, but he had no intention of hiding it.

"Now, why don't you say 'Su Baliu' or 'Su Jiu Liu'?"

Xin Leng sneered: "The sect leader is the sky, and we are all just clouds."

"You have raised him too high."

Yun Ji said calmly: "Although he is the reincarnation of the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor, his cultivation has completely disappeared and cannot be compared with what he once was. Even His Highness Zhonglin dared not call him "Heaven" in front of all the demons and geniuses. 'How can he, Su Han, be so virtuous and capable? Be careful if you lift it too high, it will be even worse when you fall!"

"Zhonglin?"

Xin Leng shook his head: "It's just rubbish, not worth mentioning in front of the sect master."

"fart!"

Yun Ji's suppressed anger rose again.

Her admiration for Zhonglin cannot even be described in words, and she will never allow any demon to insult Zhonglin in front of her, let alone the human race.

"alright."

Xin Leng said calmly: "The purpose of this challenge is just to take your head. Killing them two is just to warm up your hands first. You are not qualified to waste my time, so... risk your life." bring it on?"

"You are too arrogant."

Yun Ji clenched her fists: "Do you really think you can kill both of them and a royal genius?"

Xin Leng smiled disdainfully and ignored Yun Ji.

He slapped his eyebrows with his palm, and the Xuanyuan Sword Soul that had been ready to move finally turned into light and merged into the Red Moon Sword.

Logically speaking, a weapon of this level like the Red Moon Sword cannot withstand the power of the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit.

However, Xuanyuan Sword Soul has recognized Xin Leng as its master, and naturally has to act according to Xin Leng's instructions.

The Red Moon Sword did not show any signs of being unable to withstand it. Instead, after merging with the Xuanyuan Sword Soul, it emitted an extremely eerie golden-red light.

That kind of halo is magnificent, like a divine cloud, and like a dazzling sun. Even Yun Ji can see that the red moon sword at this moment is no longer a mortal thing.

"Although a descendant of the royal family is a little bit behind, the conditions are limited, so this is the only way."

Xin Leng touched the Red Moon Sword and murmured to himself: "Today, I will use her blood to start the journey between you and me!"

"Human, you are dreaming!"

"Your Highness Yunji will take action and kill you in an instant!"

"You still want Her Royal Highness Yun Ji's life? You are really daydreaming!"

"..."

How can those demons and geniuses in the distance hear?

Even if Xin Leng muttered to himself, they could hear it clearly.

Naturally, they were extremely annoyed that a dignified heir of the royal family was so looked down upon.

They couldn't help it anymore, hoping that Yun Ji would take action quickly and cut this extremely arrogant guy Xin Leng into pieces.

"Your Highness, please take action!"

A demon knelt down.

Wow…

All other monsters are crawling at this moment.

"The human race is too crazy. I hope Your Highness will take action to kill this person and show my power as a demon!!!"

"good!"

Yun Ji was high-spirited and full of fighting spirit on her face.

"If you want to risk my life to consecrate your sword, then I will risk your life to strengthen my demon ambition!"

"boom!!!"

The power of blood that had already exploded once again, together with the power of qi and blood, turned into a thick pressure of the Demon King Realm, sweeping straight towards Xin Leng.

If it were other human beings who were half-stepping into the realm of gods, they would really be frightened by this kind of coercion.

But for Xin Leng, who had just returned from the demon world, he had seen too much of this kind of pressure.

"So far, I have developed a total of five styles of killing swordsmanship."

The Red Moon sword was raised straight up, pointing at Yun Ji just like it was pointed at Bizong before.

"It only takes one move to kill you!"

"Uh-huh!"

As the words fell, Xin Leng's overall combat power exploded.

Naturally, he couldn't make any mistakes in his first cooperation with Xuanyuan Sword.

Even if it is, there is no need to explode completely, and Yun Ji can be killed with the help of killing swordsmanship!

"Wow!"

The sword light visible to the naked eye, with a golden-red light, penetrated the vast void and fell towards Yun Ji.

"The First Style of the Sword of Killing: Grief and Killing!"

The violent shouting was like the roar of thousands of thunders, and it seemed to spread from the heart, which shocked Yun Ji who had not yet taken action!

She was already ready to take action, but when the sword light fell, a deep feeling of sadness surged from her heart.

This kind of sadness was very sudden and had no reason, but it made her feel like her heart was twitching.

"Damn it!"

She gritted her teeth, still retaining a trace of clarity in her mind.

But as the sword light got closer and closer, this last trace of clarity was completely destroyed.

That deep feeling of sadness and powerlessness is like...

It was as if she had already taken action, but was still no match for the sword light and was killed.

In fact, she didn't take any action at all!