Guan Rong and He Qiu, who were standing aside, saw this and rushed forward, ready to help. However, as soon as they approached, Ran Yunfeng blocked their way and could not get close. At this time, they saw Leng Xuan's body
The golden light flickered, and a layer of faint golden light instantly covered the surface of his skin. "The heaven-defying armor?" The Demon Emperor sneered: "With your strength, you still can't display its effect. Leng Xuan, you say,
If the heir of the Heaven-defying Jue dies, will Xiu Zhengdao give up resistance and directly submit to my Demon Yuan Palace?" Leng Xuan gritted his teeth and uttered two words with difficulty: "Dream!"
After saying these two words, he felt the pressure on his body getting bigger and bigger, as if four thick stone pillars were impacting his body from all directions, trying to crush him into pieces. He only lasted less than half a minute.
By that time, Leng Xuan's face was almost pale, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead. Looking at Leng Xuan suffering, everyone's faces were covered with deathly gray. The Demon Emperor took action personally, and no one thought that Leng Xuan could still live.
Go down. But at this moment, under that terrifying pressure, Leng Xuan opened his mouth, and a stream of blood finally couldn't help spitting out, and the look in his eyes gradually became dim. Just when everyone thought Leng Xuan
When he was about to escape, a violent momentum suddenly surged from a distance, instantly resisting the pressure of the Demon Emperor. At the same time, Leng Xuan felt his body loosen and fell directly from the air.
"Who is it? Come out!" Faced with this sudden powerful momentum, the Demon Emperor's voice suddenly became cold. However, in the face of his inquiry, what responded to him was not words, but an extremely powerful force.
Pressure. Feeling the unfamiliar aura approaching, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change. They were shocked to find that the sudden aura was not under the Demon Emperor.
When the two powerful momentums collided, thousands of cultivators on the top of the mountain suddenly felt a tightness in their chests, and those with poor cultivation skills could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and even their bodies were shaken by it.
Before anyone could react, they saw a stream of light approaching quickly from a distance. In the blink of an eye, the stream of light had arrived close. Immediately, the stream of light turned around, wrapped around the falling Leng Xuan, and then quickly
He galloped towards the northeast. Seeing this, Ran Yunfeng said in a deep voice: "Chase, chase them all!" However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the cold voice of the Demon Emperor: "No need to chase, everyone goes back.
Let's do it." After saying this, the terrifying pressure also receded. Obviously, the Demon Emperor had withdrawn his thoughts. Faced with such an ending, Ran Yunfeng snorted unwillingly, and then said
: "Let's go back!"
I don’t know how long it took, but Leng Xuan finally woke up from the coma. However, as soon as he moved, he felt pain everywhere in his body. "Are you awake? Are you okay?" Hearing the gentle voice,
Leng Xuan turned his eyes and asked in surprise: "Uncle Zhang, when did you come back?" Uncle Zhang smiled calmly and said: "Not long ago. Fortunately, I came back in time. Otherwise, you would have been in danger."
Here, he sighed softly and said: "The Demon Emperor actually showed up in person, which is beyond my expectation." Hearing this, Leng Xuan replayed the previous scene in his mind and couldn't help but smile bitterly.