Faced with Jiangling's inquiry, Leng Yutong finally spoke. It turned out that the Demon Emperor was the facade of the Temple of All Realms.

He couldn't remember exactly how long it took.

Among the several major events that have happened in the Temple of the Ten Thousand Worlds in recent years, the closest thing to this day is Leng Yutong's incident and the incident that the Demon Emperor had caused at that time.

Although some time has passed, Leng Yutong still remembers it clearly.

At that time, the Temple of All Worlds would also promote a member at every period, and the Demon Emperor became the facade of the Temple of All Worlds at that time because of his talent against the heavens.

Originally, the Demon Emperor had a bright future, but unfortunately something happened later.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ling frowned when he heard this.

Listening to Leng Yutong's words, it seems that this is not ordinary.

"It is a major event that concerns the survival of the entire Temple of All Worlds."

Speaking of this, Leng Yutong's tone was a little heavy, as if she had recalled something.

What is life and death?

Jiang Ling was a little surprised, as for what he saw in this way?

Leng Yutong saw Jiang Ling's surprise and shook her head at him: "Maybe you don't know, in fact, the space in which the Temple of All Realms is very unstable. It is the legendary land of fairy waters. It has extremely strong energy and has extremely unstable characteristics."

Thinking of this, Leng Yutong couldn't help but shake her head again.

While the two of them were talking, the battle in the air reached a climax. The sword saint splashed out from his whole body and spread in all directions. In just a moment, the entire sky was shrouded.

But the nine figures of the Demon Emperor were not admitting their defeat and were constantly surfing in the air.

"Come on." The little dragon vein was also on the side, silently cheering for the Sword Saint.

All she can do for the Sword Saint is this, and the rest can only be done by the Sword Saint himself.

"Break it for me!"

The Sword Saint was also crazy to kill. The sword energy was splattering in his roar, pouring into all directions. The scene was extremely terrifying.

This was his strongest attack, but even so, he could not suppress the Demon Emperor, and instead wounds were blasted out of his body.

He was alone, and he was not the opponent of the nine demon emperors. After a moment of banging against each other, he was at a disadvantage. His body was covered in blood. He opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of red blood.

"Damn it, he's too strong, why are there nine figures?"

The Sword Saint did not react at all on the surface, but in fact he muttered to himself in his heart, and was extremely shocked.

No matter how strong he is, he is just a person, and he is powerless and has done his best.

Thinking of this, the Sword Saint couldn't help but look down at the Feixian Empire below.

We must protect this force well and we must never let outsiders invade it! We must not let the Feixian Empire be threatened by foreign enemies.

His eyes emitted splendor and rushed towards the Demon Emperor again.

But the power in the swordsman's body was almost exhausted, so he was not the opponent of the Demon Emperor. As soon as the swordsman rushed to the Demon Emperor, he was slapped away by the Demon Emperor.

"Although the transcendent can absorb the power between heaven and earth to replenish it into the body anytime and anywhere, it cannot withstand such terrifying consumption."

Jiangling can see clearly.

He knew that he could not blame the Sword Saint, because he had already tried his best, mainly because the Demon Emperor's strength was too irritating to heaven and was too irritating to heaven.

The nine demon emperors attack a sword saint at the same time, even if there is more energy, it is not enough.

"Sword Saint, you dare to go against me?"

A cold sound came from all directions, shaking from all directions, turning into a large wave of wild sounds slammed on the sword saint.

Every time the Sword Saint takes action, before he attacks the Demon Emperor, he is avoided by the Demon Emperor's body swaying, and his body is very light.

As time goes by, the Sword Saint becomes increasingly unable to do anything, and his body cannot keep up with his mind, so he can only get beaten.

"You can't continue like this, otherwise I'll die." The sword saint's face changed slightly. He also knew his situation, but it was difficult to make a breakthrough.

The nine demon emperors kept spinning like roulette, easily completing a cycle.

Before they knew it, the nine demon emperors formed an airtight formation during the flight, trapping the Sword Saint inside.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Jiangling couldn't help frowning.

The trapping formation formed by the Demon Emperor this time is more solid and terrifying than the previous formation made of the black barrier structure.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The Sword Saint kept blasting out the sword energy, and endless airflow sprayed out from every pore in his body, bombarding towards the invisible formation frantically, making a dense explosion sound.

However, these sword energy have loud thunder and little rain, and the noise caused is very loud, but the damage caused is equivalent to not.

"This is too powerful!"

Jiangling even saw that his pupils contracted.

Even if it is him, it will be difficult for him to escape unscathed. Self-protection is a problem, let alone defeating the Demon Emperor.

"See," Leng Yutong on the side suddenly spoke, "This is Jiulian, this is Jiulian's power."

Jiulian?

Hearing Leng Yutong's words, Jiang Ling couldn't help but frown, thinking to himself that he didn't see what Jiulian was.

"Which one is Jiulian?" He couldn't help but ask his master Leng Yutong.

"Don't see it yet?" Leng Yutong smiled slightly and pointed to the sky, "The nine figures are Jiulian."

"Ah?" This time, Jiang Ling was really confused.

Is Jiulian a person? Is it an alias for the Demon Emperor?

Leng Yutong seemed to have guessed Jiangling’s thoughts, smiled, and explained to him softly: “Jiulian is a treasure that goes against the will of heaven, not a human name, but a treasure name.”

"treasure?"

Jiangling's pupils contracted.

It's actually a treasure, how is it possible!

What he saw was clearly nine figures, so how could it be linked to the treasure?

Thinking of this, Jiangling looked at the sky again. After a closer look, he could see a clue.

On the forehead of the Demon Emperor, there seemed to be a black flower, which looked like a lotus.

And not only did the Demon Emperor’s eyebrows, but also the other eight figures had lotus marks on the foreheads.

However, these marks are very small, and if you don’t look carefully, you will definitely not be able to see them clearly, otherwise Jiangling would not be able to see them.
Chapter completed!