Just as Jiangling was talking to the young man, a terrifying aura covered the sky and in the blink of an eye it scattered from the end of the sky, suppressing everyone like a mountain.

"The Demon Emperor is here, it's too fast!"

People all changed their emotions.

With such a big noise, they are not deaf and mute people, so they will not be unable to sense it. At this moment, they all looked up at the sky.

"This is that Demon Emperor." Leng Yutong muttered curiously, and then looked up at the sky.

Jiang Ling also looked up at the sky curiously, and he also wanted to know what this Demon Emperor looked like.

Sure enough, a blurry human-shaped outline was faintly vaguely in the thick black fog.

The figure walked in the air, and the speed was not fast, as if he wanted to put pressure on the Feixian Empire.

As he took every step, the whole world shook with him, and every step seemed to fall on people's hearts, pulling the soul.

Every step fell, it made people's souls tremble. Unconsciously, the "momentum" emitted by the steps affected countless people.

In the dark crowd, everyone's soul couldn't help but follow the Demon Emperor.

"It's dangerous."

Leng Yutong muttered to herself softly.

When Jiang Ling heard this, he asked him curiously: "Master, what's the danger?"

"The minds of those people are affected by the power of the Demon Emperor. Once the Demon Emperor stops, the souls of those people will collapse, and at least half of them will die, and at most only 1 adult will survive."

"So vicious?" Jiang Ling frowned slightly.

Although the master's cultivation has been abolished, he still has this vision. Jiang Ling firmly believes in Leng Yutong's words.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Ling asked, "Master, can you tell what level of the general strength of this Demon Emperor is at?"

Leng Yutong looked up and looked at Jiangling seriously, then shook her head: "The cultivation level is gone, I can't sense it anymore, only eyesight is left."

"But he is undoubtedly a vanquisher. His specific strength is probably considered a mid-way tour in the Lord of the Temple of All Realms."

"Is that strong?" Jiang Ling changed his face slightly.

The Lord of the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds is very strong, and each one is a genius. Jiangling can easily kill the disciples of the Temple, but if he wants to fight against the Lord, he is still a lot worse.

When I come back this time, the situation in the Feixian Empire is not optimistic.

Jiang Ling sighed in his heart. He thought the Feixian Empire could be safe, but he didn't expect that he would encounter such a crisis as soon as he came back.

The good news is that compared with the last time Feixian Mountain was almost destroyed, Jiangling caught up this time.

Of course, there is also bad news, that is, Jiangling can do nothing.

Just as Jiangling and Leng Yutong were talking, the Demon Emperor had already crossed the void and flew to Feixian Mountain.

As he approached Feixian Mountain, more and more members of the Feixian Empire were also affected by the "power" and showed horrified eyes.

Many masters and powerful people know that they have been affected, but they cannot resist. After all, they are losers.

It's a loser!

The so-called expulsion means lawlessness and no restraint.

"Don't come out yet?"

While walking, a low and hoarse voice shook out from the air and reached everyone's ears.

It's the Demon Emperor.

That was the voice of the Demon Emperor!

"Is this the strength of the loser? It's not something that can be resisted in the Nirvana period. Although it's only one level away, the gap in strength is different!"

There was also a very small period of Nirvana hidden in the crowd. They were also affected involuntarily at this moment, with muffled sounds all over their bodies and their souls trembling violently.

Even Jiangling, the seventh realm of Nirvana, was gradually affected, his heart was beating and his soul fluctuations were disordered, and he could not maintain peace and calmness.

"Stay calm and don't be nervous."

Leng Yutong whispered to Jiangling.

"Master, why are you okay?" Jiang Ling couldn't help asking Leng Yutong.

He is a person with no cultivation, but he has nothing to do with it, which makes people puzzled.

"Because I have no cultivation, the power of the escaper can only affect the monks, and ordinary people will not be affected at all."

Leng Yutong replied casually.

In fact, from another perspective, ordinary people can also be regarded as "leaders".

"No, I have to stop him and can't let him continue to explode his breath, otherwise the Feixian Empire will be over."

Jiang Ling changed his face, his face gloomy, and he stared at the Demon Emperor in the air.

This is the territory of the Feixian Empire. In the base camp, Jiangling cares about people. If the Demon Emperor is allowed to massacre here, wouldn’t Jiangling come back in vain this time?

Just as he was about to take action, a dragon roar suddenly came from the direction of Feixian Mountain Hanging City.

The dragon roar was full of energy, and a golden light that covered the sky and the sun burst out from its low roar.

The next second, countless miniature dragons crossed the sky and ravaged the Demon Emperor from the sky.

"Dada, can be told."

At the same time, in the air of the hanging city, an old man in a gorgeous Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged in the air, folding his hands together, muttering constantly in his mouth, his face full of compassion.

As the old man kept chanting the spells, mysterious runes appeared strangely in the air.

The runes quickly expanded and in just a blink of an eye, they turned into miniature formations and quickly merged into miniature dragons.

After receiving the blessing of runes, the miniature dragons seemed to have taken tonics, and their bodies soared, and rushed straight towards the Demon Emperor with a fierce aura.

"It's Yuan Tiangang."

Seeing the old man sitting cross-legged in the air, Jiang Ling recognized him at a glance and couldn't help but frown and mutter.

This guy still looks hypocritical and likes to show off every time.

"It's very dynamic, but the power is probably not very good."

Jiang Ling frowned slightly and watched nervously.

From the breath, he saw that Yuan Tiangang had now broken through to the late stage of Dongxu, and his cultivation level was amazing, but he had not reached the Nirvana stage.

Even the Nirvana period is not the opponent of the Demon Emperor. What role can Yuan Tiangang play in the late stage of the Cave Void?

Just as Jiangling was thinking, a faint golden light suddenly flashed in the air, so fast that people didn't see it.

The next second, the figure flew to the Demon Emperor.

He is a pretty woman wearing a golden dragon scale armor.

"Squeeze."

She wore a pair of spiked fists on her hands and punched her with a punch at the Demon Emperor.

The moment the punch was released, all the dragons in the sky gathered on her fist and then smashed on the body of the Demon Emperor.

Faced with this brutal blow, the Demon Emperor did not resist, but just smiled slightly, and forced himself to take it.

"puff."

The violent attack hit him without even splashing.

"How is that possible!" The woman was shocked and changed color.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Emperor locked her neck and lifted her up.

"If I don't come out, I'll kill him." The Demon Emperor looked at Feixian Mountain indifferently.

"Have you made enough trouble?"

At this moment, a gentle and calm voice suddenly sounded, coming from the direction of Feixian Mountain.

"It was the Sword Saint who appeared!" The young man beside Jiangling screamed in dismay.

Sword Saint?
Chapter completed!