At this moment, a ray of light flashed, and a big demon flew onto the ring, with a tall body, a powerful aura, and a mysterious aura all over his body.
"I, the Demon King Xuanming, will kill you, a human slave, today!"
The big demon's words were full of contempt, but his arms were tense, ready to be ready for Lu Xuanji's attack at any time.
"A great demon of the Xuanwu lineage!"
Lu Xuanji smiled and did not draw his sword this time.
He felt a pressure on this great demon, and it was just pressure.
Whoosh!
Activating the magic formula, white flames swept over and turned into a ten-foot-long fire dragon sweeping over.
The pure Yang true fire comes burning, annihilating everything and destroying everything.
The Xuanming Demon King was slightly surprised, and immediately activated his magic power. Suddenly, the black Xuanming True Water swept in, carrying the Qi that froze everything, rushing in and annihilating one party.
Water and fire collide.
Pure Yang True Fire represents the ultimate fire that burns everything. Even if it reaches the immortal realm, the power of Pure Yang True Fire will not decrease at all.
There once was an immortal who activated the pure Yang true fire, burning the endless void and burning out the demons outside the territory.
Xuanming True Water is one of the nine true waters. It represents the ultimate cold and can freeze everything.
Ice and fire collided together, completely opposite energies clashed together, annihilating each other and canceling each other out.
Pure Yang True Fire and Xuan Ming True Water, there is no one who is stronger and who is weaker, it is just a matter of who has stronger magic power and can sustain it for a longer period of time.
However, after ten breaths, the power of Pure Yang True Fire was increasing, while the power of Xuanming True Water was decreasing.
Hoo ho ho!
After a few flashes, the flames swept in, instantly annihilating the Xuanming True Water, and also annihilating the body of the Xuanming Demon King. The great demon of the generation could only last less than three breaths under the Pure Yang True Fire, and was burned to ashes.
Ash..
Hoo ho ho!
Lu Xuanji panted slightly, sat on the spot, took out some middle-grade spiritual stones and pretended to restore his mana. After about a quarter of an hour, he stood up and looked in the direction of the demon clan, and said provocatively: "The demon clan's golden elixir, who is it?"
Dare to fight with me? Remember, my name is Master Xuanji!"
"Who dares to fight?"
The sound spread in all directions, and the provocative flavor became even stronger.
"That's too much!"
"I want to go up!"
"Kill without mercy!"
"No! No!"
At this moment, countless demon clan geniuses were angry and wanted to get on the ring and chop off Lu Xuanji's head.
But he was quickly intercepted by his relatives.
After the fierce battle until now, Lu Xuanji has shown some of his trump cards and shown his ferocious side.
Ordinary golden elixir demons enter the ring, just to give away their heads.
Only those top-level golden elixir demons can compete with Lu Xuanji, but the odds of winning also represent uncertain steps and risks.
Many golden elixir demons are thinking about how I will fight against the enemy if I enter the ring.
…
At this moment, the eyes of many Nascent Soul demons were bloodshot and their gazes were like lightning, as if they were trying to stare him to death.
Especially the Xuanwu lineage was even more murderous, as if they were going to get into the ring and eat Lu Xuanji directly.
The Xuanwu lineage has a long lifespan and is an immortal species among the demon clan. However, the long lifespan is accompanied by poor fertility, and the number of members of the clan is rare.
In particular, the number of pure-blood Xuanwu is even rarer. As long as each pure-blood Xuanwu does not die halfway, the probability of entering the Nascent Soul is very high.
But now it's good, he was killed directly by Lu Xuanji.
Several demon kings from the Xuanwu lineage were even more ready to kill him.
I just gritted my teeth and gave up.
"Fellow Taoist, a genius has been born in the human race, and there is hope for the Nascent Soul in the future!" The Golden Crow Demon King said, looking at Lu Xuanji with his eyes as if to gain insight into his details and see through the mystery hidden in the mist.
"There is hope for the Yuanying... Haha, fellow Taoist, you are joking. Those Jindan masters and the great demons of the Jindan were not called Yuanying when they were young, but there are several people who have entered the realm of Yuanying!" Kunpeng
The Demon Emperor spoke with contempt in his words, "But this genius of the human race is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. The average Golden Core Demon is really no match for him! Only the Holy Son of the Golden Crow lineage, the peerless one,
Only the evildoer takes action to suppress this genius of the human race!"
The Golden Crow Demon King flashed a trace of hesitation. It would be easy to say that the Golden Crow Holy Son would win, but if he failed, it would be a huge loss.
"Chief, let me go up!"
At this moment, a blond boy spoke, urging the token to turn into a ray of light, and stepped onto the ring.
brush!
The blond boy stepped onto the ring and stood opposite Lu Xuanji, his eyes flashing with golden light, as if he wanted to see through everything.
"Lu Xuanji, I know you. You were originally a disciple of a small clan cultivating immortals. Later, you were valued by the Ye family and then by True Lord Xiyue. You rose from humble beginnings and walked step by step to where you are now, and you have attained the golden elixir of enlightenment. Standing in front of
More than a billion human beings, more than a million monks. If your life were written into a biography, it would be quite inspiring if it were circulated in the mortal world!"
The Holy Son of the Golden Crow spoke, with admiration in his words, but at this point, his tone became cold: "It's just that your life should end here. Today is the moment when your destiny is cut off!"
"Really? If I can die in the hands of the Golden Crow Holy Son, my life will not be in vain. Come on, beat me to death!"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "It's just a flat-haired beast, a three-legged crow, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf! Why are you pretending to be awesome? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death later!"
"Presumptuous. I have the blood of the ancestor of the Golden Crow. I am the darling of the sun, the son of God, and the emperor of the demon clan. I am already at the fifth level of pure blood. I have the potential to become a god in the future. How can I be compared to a human slave like you?"
The Holy Son of the Golden Crow said contemptuously, and his words were condescending.
It's like the emperor's contempt for the lowly and poor.
Although Lu Xuanji killed some great Jindan demons, he was still a lowly poor man in the eyes of the Golden Crow Holy Son.
Just like Zhu Yuanzhang became emperor, many gentry still looked down on Zhu Yuanzhang as a poor beggar.
Moreover, Holy Son of the Golden Crow also has the capital to be proud.
The demon clan values bloodline the most, everything is inferior, only bloodline is high.
A pure-blood sixth-level monster has no bottleneck before transforming into a god. He is proud at heart and looks down on Lu Xuanji.
"The king is not proud of his bloodline, but he is the descendant of the king and is proud of his bloodline. Just like the ancestor of the Golden Crow, he did not create supreme achievements because of the Golden Crow bloodline, but because of him, the Golden Crow bloodline became extremely noble!"
Lu Xuanji smiled lightly, clenching his fists with a hint of killing intent, "Now, I will use my fists to smash your bloodline glory and your pride."
"Your so-called pride is nothing in the eyes of the strong."