Godly Dragon Guard

Fairy Jinghong said coldly: "Xuan Emperor's affairs are our Tianshui Continent's royal family's affairs, and Xuan Emperor's things are of course the Tianshui Continent's royal family's things. When will it be your demon clan's turn to intervene? If Demon Queen Su Yue hadn't seduced Xuan Emperor, Emperor Xuan will associate with you group of inferior monsters?"

"You!" Meier's pretty face turned blue and white, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Feng Xi grabbed Mei'er and gritted his silver teeth, suppressing the great anger in his heart.

The hundreds of big demons in the rear all had their eyes wide open with anger on their faces.

Shen Lang also felt a surge of anger in his heart. If it weren't for the huge difference in strength between himself, he would have wanted to go up and beat this woman up.

Fairy Jinghong glanced at Shen Lang and said coldly: "Boy, since you have such a connection with Emperor Xuan, I will not bully the younger and take away the Qixuan Qin from now on. No matter what your identity is, you have already killed my son." It’s a fact. Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided!”

"May I ask what Senior Jinghong wants to do?" Shen Lang suppressed his anger and asked expressionlessly.

Fairy Jinghong said calmly: "It's very simple. I will give you two options. First, I promise not to kill you, but you must follow me to Tianshui Continent. Since you are the descendant of Emperor Xuan, I cannot leave you alone. I will teach you well."

"Hahaha, enlightenment? Jinghong, yellow-faced woman, don't make people laugh so hard. Look at what the scumbag son you taught looks like. He has the nerve to say such things." Feng Xi sneered.

Fairy Jinghong was furious and said angrily: "Feng Xi, you are only good at talking nonsense."

"What about the second one?" Shen Lang asked indifferently.

Fairy Jinghong said with a gloomy look: "The second way depends on your ability. Boy, you have a fight with Lu Ming, the general of Tianshui Continent. If you win, I will recognize you as Emperor Xuan." The successor will no longer embarrass you. If you fail, you must be planted with the Forbidden God Technique and brought back to Tianshui Continent."

Hua Ziling was shocked. The Forbidden God Technique was no joke. If Shen Lang was planted with the Forbidden God Technique by Fairy Jinghong, he would really become his slave and be at his mercy! Lu Ming, who was dressed in a python robe, immediately stepped forward and stared at Shen Lang with cold eyes.

Speaking of which, Liu Tianqi’s master was Lu Ming. His disciple died tragically, and Lu Ming's resentment towards Shen Lang was no worse than that of Fairy Jinghong.

Before Shen Lang could speak, Feng Xi frowned and said, "Jinghong, you said that on purpose, right? The general of your Tianshui Continent is not only the late Nascent Soul, but also second only to you in strength. Shen Lang can't do that. At mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level, this is too unfair!”

Fairy Jinghong shrank her eyes and said coldly: "This boy named Shen Lang keeps saying that he is the successor chosen by Emperor Xuan. Needless to say, I don't need to say what kind of amazing genius Emperor Xuan is. The successor chosen by him must also be the successor." Outstanding. If this kid can't defeat me, the general of Tianshui Continent, is he worthy of being called the successor of Emperor Xuan?"

"What the Empress said is true, let this boy come out and fight!"

"It's ridiculous that the descendants of Emperor Xuan are teaming up with monsters! It's better to come out and fight and let your strength speak for itself."

The group of monks from Tianshui Continent shouted one after another with disdain on their faces.

Feng Xi and Mei'er frowned. Fairy Jinghong was indeed insidious and cunning. She set the pace with just one sentence, leaving them at a loss as to how to refute.

"this……"

Hua Ziling's pretty face was stiff. The other party's hatred seemed to be all on Shen Lang, and it seemed that nothing had happened to him.

Shen Lang glanced at Fairy Jinghong and said calmly: "Okay, I agree to the second condition, but there is one thing I want Senior Jinghong to agree to."

Fairy Jinghong stared coldly: "Boy, do you still dare to make conditions with me?"

"It's not a condition. This junior lost the nine natal magic weapons flying swords, which were snatched away by Taoist friend Liu Tianqi's Nascent Soul. Shen just wants to get my own natal magic weapons back before the duel." Shen Lang was neither cold nor indifferent. said.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xiang immediately sneered: "Jinghong, this time it is Shen Lang's own magic weapon, not the possession of Emperor Xuan. You, a monk in the early stage of becoming a god, wouldn't covet something from a junior, right?"

Fairy Jinghong had a gloomy face, waved her sleeves, and nine golden flying swords flew towards Shen Lang at an unhurried pace.

I'm afraid that if she doesn't return the things to Shen Lang, the enchantress Feng Xi will chatter about her again, and Fairy Jinghong's ears will almost feel calloused.

Shen Lang noticed that the spiritual thoughts on the nine-handled Lei Ze light-splitting sword had not dissipated. As soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, the nine-handled flying swords immediately channeled spirits and revolved around him.

After all, Lei Ze's light-splitting sword was made from Shen Lang's essence and blood, so the divine thoughts on it would not be easily dissipated. Although it has been lost for a year, the aura of the flying sword has not diminished at all, and it can be used directly to defend against enemies without refining it.

Shen Lang was secretly happy that the magic weapon he had lost for so long was finally back in his hands.

The reason why he asked Fairy Jinghong to get back Lei Ze's lightsaber was not just his superficial intention. The main reason is that Lei Ze's light-splitting sword has traces of his own spiritual thoughts, and the other party can use this to track his position.

Shen Lang didn't want to expose his position all the time in the future.

General Lu Ming became a little impatient and shouted: "Boy, the emperor has satisfied your request. Now you can start the duel, right?"

"It's natural. I've kept you Taoist friends waiting for a long time." Shen Langfeng smiled lightly, pushed Hua Ziling beside him slightly, and flew forward.

"Shen Lang, you..." Hua Ziling seemed to have something else to say.

Shen Lang sent a message: "You go down first and just watch from the side."

Hua Ziling gritted her teeth and had no choice but to fly back, feeling a little uncomfortable. She felt like a soy sauce cheat. She said something nice, but couldn't help Shen Lang at all, and she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

Shen Lang and Lu Ming each took their own side. The monks from the Tianshui Continent and the great demon from the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons consciously stepped back to clear an area.

Duels are a common occurrence in the world of immortality, and they are also the most direct and effective way to solve problems. The demon clan actually prefers duels to solve problems, but the gap between Shen Lang and Lu Ming's realms and cultivation levels is not the slightest bit, and many big demons who have some friendship with Shen Lang are worried about him.

"Brother Shen, if you win this game, I'll give you a celebration banquet, and you'll have to wait till you get drunk!" Feng Huo was the first to yell.

Feng Lei also shouted: "Brother Shen, with your strength, it is easy to defeat this person! Let these ignorant Tianshui Continental monks know how powerful you are."

Immediately afterwards, a group of demon cultivators also cheered and cheered for Shen Lang.

Seeing this, the Nascent Soul Stage monks on the Tianshui Continent were not willing to be outdone and also shouted.

"Master, kill this beast!"

Liu Tianqi woke up from his coma at some point and started yelling. He really couldn't stand Shen Lang's pretentiousness.

Lu Ming stared at Shen Lang opposite him and said contemptuously: "Boy, since you agreed to the duel, you must be prepared. If you are defeated physically, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Shen Lang shrugged, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Of course I know that it's not normal for someone to die in a duel, but it's not necessarily me who dies."