"Human race, if you have the ability, come out."

Outside the defensive formation of the Divine Sword Palace, the demons in the demigod realm spoke one after another, focusing on Jian Fengyun.

Behind these demigod realms are some demonic realms, with a large number of them, about two or three thousand people.

"Okay, just go out."

Jian Fengyun's eyes met the demons' demigods, and a calm light flashed in his eyes.

He did not feel any pressure on these demon demigods, he felt no fluctuations in his heart, and even had a little itchy hands.

Amid countless focused gazes, Jian Fengyun stepped in the air and walked out of the formation of the Divine Sword Palace.

The demon clouds rolled in the sky, dimly dark. The only thing that could be seen clearly was the figure in white, like a war god standing in the world, heading ahead without fear.

"Human race, you are very good, you really have the courage to come out."

At this moment, an old man with the most powerful aura suddenly emerged from the many demigods of the demon clan.

Although he is a demon clan, he has no sense of the demon clan aura. If he stands in the crowd, he may even mistakenly think that he is a powerful man from a human clan.

From his control of his own aura, it can be seen that his strength is much stronger than those ordinary demon demigod realms.

"You are the strongest person in this domain. My name is Turing. I am the core disciple of the Northern Tu Demon Palace and the reserve disciple of the Demon Alliance. It is your honor to be able to die in my hands."

Turing opened her mouth, raised her eyelids, and looked at Jian Fengyun.

In his opinion, although Jian Fengyun's cultivation is the same as him, and they are at the peak of the demigod realm, when he saw Jian Fengyun taking several moves, he could suppress the demon demigods of the same realm every time. Therefore, he guessed that there should be no one in the ten thousand realms who is stronger than Jian Fengyun.

Turing always felt that the human race in the lower world was too weak and did not take action. Now, seeing Jian Fengyun instantly aroused his interest and walked out from behind.

"Turing, well, I'm here to kill you."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were as calm as water. When he looked at the demon clan who looked like an old man in front of him, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"Kill me?" Turing's lips curled up with a sneer, and a strange look appeared on his dry face, and he looked at Jian Fengyun with a cold look.

"Haha, according to your human race, you should be joking. The people who want to kill me are already enough to fill you up in the lower realm, but they all turned into blood food from my fellow tribes. Do you also want to be blood food?"

To him, Jian Fengyun's words seemed like a joke.

"Is that so? It's a pity that you demons can't eat it, otherwise I will make you food today." Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold and he was not afraid of Turing at all.

Although Turing's aura is indeed more than a little stronger than the surrounding demigod demons, he has already had the confidence to kill Turing in front of him because of his progress in fighting in the Sky-Devouring Tower for nearly a month.

However, you cannot underestimate the enemy. After all, when he sensed so many demons just now, he did not find such a particularly powerful aura, and now he suddenly appears and cannot be underestimated.

"Hahaha..." Turing's face burst out laughing, his eyes were in the laughter, Mu Ran became cold, and he swept to Jian Fengyun hard and said, "Who do you think you are? If I hadn't seen your strength be good, you could no longer stand in front of me and speak."

"After three breaths, I will give you two choices. The first choice is to commit suicide. I will leave you with a complete body."

"The second choice is to come and die by yourself. I will let you die without a complete body."

Turing's old face was evil and his mouth was joking. Obviously, he gave these two choices to play with Jian Fengyun.

"Okay, the time is up. If you want to keep a complete body, just commit suicide. By the way, let the people behind you get along with you, but they are not so lucky. Their bodies must replenish magic for my subordinates."

The wrinkled skin appeared on Turing's hand, and the demonic energy in his body doubled.

He did not use weapons, but anyone with eyes could see that Turing's body was much stronger than ordinary semi-god artifacts at this moment, and the power of the body alone could at least match a powerful person in the semi-god realm.

Zheng!

Jian Fengyun did not hesitate at all. The Qing Emperor sword in his hand was poked out, and the sword energy appeared in front of Turing in a blink of an eye.

Turing's arms intertwined to form a block, instantly blocking the sword energy.

Clam!

A metal collision sounded in the air.

"It seems that you chose to die without a complete body, so let me have fun."

Turing blocked a sword, and with a bang, he slashed the bluestone on the ground of the Divine Sword City, and his old face slightly condensed.

Almost instantly, Turing's body exploded with demonic energy, and its dry flesh bulged up instantly. His limbs instantly became extremely developed, like a cruel demon god, and the people oppressed by the demonic power were about to suffocate.

All around Turing, all the demons retreated involuntarily and their bodies trembled.

Turing has high-level demon bloodlines. He just activated the power of his bloodline, and the pressure emitted naturally made these ordinary bloodlines feel a surge of pressure.

"The law of wind, control!"

Jian Fengyun raised his sword energy in his hand, condensed a barrier of wind law, blocking it in front of him, resisting the powerful demonic power.

"Haha, I don't even know that my magic power is enough. You still want to kill me." Turing looked at Jian Fengyun's state and immediately made fun of him disdainfully.

"I'll play with you too. It would be a bit boring to kill you from the beginning." Jian Fengyun's mouth showed a sneer.

Since the other party does not take the human race seriously, he will naturally give him a terrifying memory that he can't forget even if he dies.

"Haha, I still dare to be stubborn. I hope you will still dare to say this when I smash your flesh into a meat paste little by little."

After a cold shout, Turing actually swung his fist directly and rushed towards Jian Fengyun. Above the fist, the surging demonic energy surrounded him, shocking the sky.

At this moment, the void was shattered inch by inch, and it was obvious that the attack on the fist was extremely powerful.

The bloodline of his demons is also considered to be at the upper level in the Demon Realm. The status of the Northern Tu Demon Palace in the Demon Realm is almost the same as that of the Ningshuangtian Palace, which was previously scheduled for Jian Xueer, in the upper realm. He can become a core disciple in the Demigod Realm, which shows how high his bloodline talent is.

As for the demon alliance mentioned by Turing, it is similar to the holy alliance in the upper realm, including the top forces in all parties in the Demon Realm, and it is self-evident that it can become its reserve disciple's natural talent.

"The aura of this technique is a bit familiar."

Jian Fengyun stood behind, his face calm, and his eyebrows showed a hint of doubt.

"familiar?"

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