Chapter 4157 The Journey of Man and Sword!
Before the Yunwang Mansion.
One person, ten thousand demons.
Blood was still flowing on the ground, and the two corpses had gradually lost their temperature.
The whole scene was dead silent.
Many demons and demons looked at the body of the Saint Demon that was split into two halves, stunned and unbelievable.
Although this Saint Demon likes to flatter, he can stand out from so many Saint Demons and has always been with Yun Ji, the heir of the royal family, which is enough to prove that he relies on more than just his mouth.
In terms of combat power, he is indeed not weak. Except for Yun Ji, he is almost the strongest among the more than ten thousand demons and demons.
Only one step away, his combat power can enter the level of the Demon King!
But such a Saint Demon, but he died in Xin Leng's hands before he even finished speaking.
He came to provoke aggressively, but two demons died in the blink of an eye. This not only made Yun Ji's expression gloomy, but also made her heart sink suddenly.
After the two races communicated with each other, almost all of the top prodigies of the human race entered the demon world. Although the remaining ones could be called prodigies, they were almost all inferior. Yun Ji knew this.
She once told herself that the human race should not be as fragile as imagined, otherwise they would not have fought against the demon race for so many years, and the first master realm would not have appeared.
However, with the decades of fighting in the upper star field, Yun Ji had thrown all her vigilance behind her.
The fragility of these so-called "prodigies" of the human race made her habitually think that even those top prodigies who entered the demon world were not much stronger.
So, she was so confident!
Even at the beginning, she felt that even an ordinary demon prodigy like Bi Zong could get rid of Xin Leng.
At this moment, Xin Leng killed two demon prodigies in a row, which finally gave Yun Ji a blow.
She was still not afraid, but she was no longer as careless as before.
"What did you say before, what is your name?" Yun Ji asked slowly after taking a deep breath.
Xin Leng smiled: "Phoenix Sect, One Sword Saint Master, Xin Leng."
"As the leader of Phoenix Sect, Su Han is stronger than you, isn't he?" Yun Ji said again.
Xin Leng knew that she was trying to trick him, but he didn't intend to hide it.
"Why don't you call him 'Su Baliu' or 'Su Jiuliu' now?"
Xin Leng sneered: "The leader is the sky, and we are all floating clouds."
"You are lifting him too high."
Yun Ji said indifferently: "Although he is the reincarnation of the ancient demon dragon emperor, his cultivation has disappeared and cannot be compared with what it used to be. Even His Highness Zhonglin dared not call him 'sky' in front of a group of demons and geniuses, so what virtue and ability does he have? Be careful not to lift him too high, or he will be even more miserable when he falls!"
"Zhonglin?"
Xin Leng shook his head: "It's just trash, not worth mentioning in front of the leader."
"Bullshit!"
Yun Ji's anger, which had just been suppressed, rose again.
Her admiration for Zhonglin could not even be described in words. She would never allow any demon to insult Zhonglin in front of her, let alone the human race.
"Okay."
Xin Leng said lightly: "This time, the original intention of accepting the challenge is only to take your head. Killing the two of them is just to warm up my hands. You are not qualified to waste my time, so... take up your dog life?"
"You are too arrogant."
Yun Ji clenched her fist: "Do you really think that you can kill the two of them and a royal pride?"
Xin Leng sneered and ignored Yun Ji.
He slapped his palm on his brow, and the Xuanyuan Sword Soul that had been restless finally turned into light and merged into the Red Moon Long Sword.
In theory, a weapon of the level of the Red Moon Long Sword cannot withstand the power of the Xuanyuan Sword Soul.
However, the Xuanyuan Sword Soul has already recognized Xin Leng as its master, so it naturally has to act according to Xin Leng's instructions.
The Red Moon Sword did not show any signs of being unable to bear it. Instead, after merging with the Xuanyuan Sword Soul, it emitted an extremely strange golden-red light.
The halo was beautiful, like a divine cloud, and like a dazzling sun. Even Yun Ji could see that the Red Moon Sword at this moment was no longer an ordinary thing.
"Although the royal heir is a little bit inferior, the conditions are limited, so this is the only way."
Xin Leng touched the Red Moon Sword and murmured to himself: "Today, use her blood to start the journey between you and me!"
"Human race, you are dreaming!"
"Her Highness Yun Ji will kill you in an instant!"
"You still want Her Highness Yun Ji's life? You are really dreaming!"
"..."
How good are the hearing of those demons and geniuses in the distance?
Even if Xin Leng muttered to himself, they could hear it clearly.
The fact that the royal heir was looked down upon was naturally very annoying to them.
They couldn't help it anymore, hoping that Yun Ji would take action quickly and cut Xin Leng, the extremely arrogant guy, into pieces.
"Your Highness, please take action!"
A demon knelt down.
Crash...
The other demons all prostrated themselves at this moment.
"The human race is too arrogant, I hope Your Highness will take action to kill this person and show the might of our demons!!!"
"Okay!"
Yun Ji was in high spirits, with a face full of fighting spirit.
"You want to use my life to consecrate your sword, then I will use your life to strengthen my demon ambition!"
"Boom!!!"
The blood power that had already exploded, once again combined with the blood power, turned into a strong pressure of the demon king realm, and swept straight towards Xin Leng.
If it were any other human being in the half-step heavenly god realm, they would be frightened by this kind of pressure.
But for Xin Leng, who had just returned from the demon world, he had seen too much of this kind of pressure.
"So far, I have deduced five styles of my killing swordsmanship."
The Red Moon Sword was raised straight up, pointing at Yun Ji as it had pointed at Bi Zong before.
"But I can kill you with just one style!"
"Shua!"
As the words fell, Xin Leng's overall combat power also exploded.
This was his first collaboration with the Xuanyuan Sword, so he naturally couldn't make any mistakes.
Even if it didn't need to explode all, Yun Ji could still be killed with the killing swordsmanship!
"Wow!"
The sword light visible to the naked eye, with a golden-red light, penetrated a large area of the void and fell towards Yun Ji.
"The first style of the killing swordsmanship: sorrow and killing!"
The roar was like the roar of thunder, and it seemed to spread from the heart, which shocked Yun Ji, who had not yet made a move!
She had already prepared to attack, but when the sword light fell, a strong sense of sadness surged from her heart.
This kind of sadness was very abrupt and had no reason, but it made her feel like her heart was twitching.
"Damn it!"
She gritted her teeth, and there was still a trace of clarity in her mind.
But as the sword light got closer and closer, this last trace of clarity was completely lost.
That kind of strong sadness and powerlessness was like...
It was as if she had already attacked, but still couldn't resist the sword light and was killed.
In fact, she didn't attack at all!