6111. Chapter 6111 Defeat Fenghen 2
Facing this sudden change, Feng Hen's expression finally changed. "This is impossible." He growled lowly and looked at Leng Xuan in disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible in this world." Leng Xuan replied coldly, and the dazzling golden light suddenly shot up from his Tianling Gai, converging into a huge sword light in the air. That powerful momentum made everyone terrified. Judging from the previous fight, Feng Hen's cultivation has reached the peak of the late Mahayana period, and has crossed the threshold of half-immortal. However, although Leng Xuan's cultivation level is not as good as his, the original power in his body is integrated with his and can be controlled at will. And all of this is thanks to the Heaven-defying Art. Without the Heaven Defying Technique, even if he had the original power, he would not be able to display it. The use of the original power also determines the gap between him and Feng Hen. Looking at the huge beam of sword light, Feng Hen's eyes finally showed a trace of panic. He knew something about the half-immortal level, so he naturally knew the terror of the original power. At this moment, the original power exerted by Leng Xuan was completely beyond the comparison of his dabbler. Based on this alone, even if the two of them haven't taken action yet, the outcome has already been determined.
Looking at Feng Hen with a dull expression, Leng Xuan's mind moved and he drove the sword light above his head to strike hard at Feng Hen on the opposite side. He didn't hold anything back from this attack. If a person like Feng Hen is allowed to continue to live, he will be a major threat to both the Qinglong clan and the cultivator. Feeling Leng Xuan's obvious murderous intent, Feng Hen's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. However, just when the huge beam of sword light was about to engulf Feng Hen, a powerful mysterious force suddenly appeared, wrapping Feng Hen's body in it, resisting the attack of the sword light. But hearing a loud 'bang', even with the protection of that mysterious power, Feng Hen was still blown away by the beam of sword light, with blood flowing from his mouth. Faced with this sudden change, Leng Xuan's expression changed and he said in a deep voice: "Who is it? Come out!" After the words fell, a cold and calm voice was heard in the air: "Leng Xuan, in just a few short seconds, Yue Bujian, you have made such progress, you are worthy of being someone I value." Hearing that voice, Leng Xuan's heart suddenly sank, "Demon Emperor?"
After learning the other party's identity, Leng Xuan was shocked. He knew that the Demon Emperor did not come in person, but only conveyed his thoughts here. However, the power of this thought alone was able to resist his original power, which shows the unfathomable cultivation level of the Demon Emperor. It seems that there is still an irreparable gap between himself and the Demon Emperor. When he was frightened, he heard the Demon Emperor's voice once again: "Let me let you go this time, but next time, you won't be so lucky." As his words fell, the terrifying power The pressure also disappeared. Leng Xuan looked around and realized that Feng Hen had already disappeared. "Damn it!" He cursed secretly, his face full of unwillingness. Such a good opportunity actually allowed Feng Hen to escape. Sighing regretfully, Leng Xuan returned to Long Lingzi, looked at Han Qing and Ren Zong who were covered in blood, and asked: "Are you okay?" Han Qing smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I can't die." When he finished speaking, he said with a look of horror on his face: "The one who spoke just now... was the Demon Emperor?" Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, it's him."