Ran Yunfeng said coldly: "I always do what I say." As he spoke, the two had fought more than ten times in a row. However, Leng Xuan, who had successfully broken through to the early stage of the Mahayana stage, had greatly improved his strength.
Under the fierce attack, Leng Xuan was still able to handle it with ease. At this time, Leng Xuan suddenly uttered a sentence: "If the real deputy palace master of Yaoyuan Palace, Ran Yunfeng, is here, I may not be an opponent. But you... hum, that's all!"
Hearing this, Ran Yunfeng's expression changed obviously. While he was stunned, Leng Xuan quickly stepped forward and struck out with the steel fist in his hand.
After forcing Ran Yunfeng back a few steps, Leng Xuan flashed a red light in his hand and summoned Xuanyang Sword instantly. "Five Heaven-defying Styles - Sky-Splitting Style!" With the soft words in his mouth, the dazzling light suddenly erupted from the sky.
The sword gushed out wildly, condensing a bunch of five-color sword light on the top of his head. Then, he moved his shoulders, and the five-color sword light suddenly broke through the air and hit the top of Ran Yunfeng's head. In an instant, he heard "Bang"
With a loud noise, Ran Yunfeng's figure was immediately knocked back more than ten meters. Moreover, a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his lips.
Leng Xuan said coldly: "Go back and tell the Demon Emperor that sooner or later, I will go find him."
Hearing Leng Xuan's words, Ran Yunfeng suddenly sneered. Seeing this, Leng Xuan frowned slightly and said, "What? Do you think I am overestimating my abilities?" Ran Yunfeng shook his head and said, "No. What I want to say is, you don't have to.
Go find him, and the Demon Emperor will come to you." As his words fell, a powerful aura suddenly came from the sky. Under the pressure of that aura, Leng Xuan suddenly felt as if there was something on his shoulders.
The two towering mountains almost suffocated him. At the same time, the Xiuzhen Dao members who were trying their best to resist the attack of Yaoyuan Palace felt the approach of the terrifying aura. They couldn't help but change their colors, and their eyes were full of horror. "This
...This momentum...The Demon Emperor...is the Demon Emperor!" Hearing Elder Xiang Yuan's cry, Leng Xuan's face suddenly darkened. The Demon Emperor actually came in person, which was definitely beyond his expectation.
.At this time, Guan Rong and He Qiu rushed to Leng Xuan and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, this is just the Demon Emperor's thought, not his true body coming."
"Ideology?" Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help being startled. Guan Rong nodded and said: "When your strength reaches a certain level, you can control your thoughts at will. Just like the soul leaving the body, traveling thousands of miles is nothing.
It's difficult. In today's world, the only one who can do this is the Demon Emperor." As he spoke, a deep voice suddenly came from the air: "Are you the successor of this generation's Heaven Defying Art?" Upon hearing this,
Leng Xuan felt as if a pair of cold eyes were looking at him through the space. He took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Exactly." The Demon Emperor smiled coldly and said: "
The heirs of the Heaven-defying Jue now are really inferior to each other. They dare to go against me even if they are only at the Mahayana stage. Are you looking down on me?" After saying this, Leng Xuan didn't wait for him to answer, just listen to him say slowly: "Always.
I have always been curious about the origins of your successors of the Heaven-defying Art. Tell me, who trained you? In exchange, I can let you die happily."
Leng Xuan said in a cold voice: "We, the heirs of the Heaven-defying Art, were born in response to destiny. Our purpose is to get rid of treacherous people like you."