"Smack!" In the next moment, Degust was flown out by Jun Yisheng. By the time Degust realized what had happened, he had already flown to the edge of the Qianyu Palace.

Degust was furious almost instantly, when had his dignified blood clan patriarch been wronged like this? Even the Demon Emperor had to be jealous of his blood clan strength and respect him for three points. Before he could do anything, the Demon Sword in Jun Yisheng's hand was approaching his throat at an extremely fast speed.

The ministers of all the clans in the court watched in amazement and silence at what had happened in a matter of moments.

The strength of the blood clan is strong, and its people are even more arrogant, without His Majesty's suppression over the years, the blood clan has intensified, except for the orthodox four clans, almost all other clans have been suppressed by the blood clan in various ways, and Degust is even more above the court to cover the sky.

"This, this is the Demon God Sword!" The patriarch of the ghost clan, Chongcheng was the first to react, and his hoarse voice sounded in the quiet hall.

Almost a word stirred up a thousand waves, "Demon God Sword!"

Jun Yisheng was almost unconscious, and he fought with Degust with the Demon God Sword in his hand.

Degust is the patriarch of the blood clan, and his strength is not weak, Degust holds the fangs of the blood god, which is the treasure of the inheritance of the blood clan, and fights with Jun Yisheng.

And Degust is falling behind everywhere.

If Jun Yisheng once became a demon god, the lord of the demon world, it was because he defeated the previous demon emperor Gu Yu, and because of the power of the demon god on his body, and these are all external, and the leaders of each group have never seen Jun Yisheng's real strength.

Now that they have seen it, Degust's strength has reached the ninth order, which can be regarded as the highest cultivation in the court now. But in the fight with Jun Yisheng, they were still at a disadvantage everywhere, and now they are truly convinced that this is His Majesty the Demon God.

"Ahh

Degust has also closed his eyes tightly, waiting for himself to reach the end of his life, after several fights he has lost his strength, and now he doesn't even have the strength to dodge.

Just as the Demon God Sword was about to fall on the top of Degust's head, Jun Yisheng suddenly stopped.

Mo Hua Yesha finally made a magic circle, and collected Jun Yisheng's red blood and qi in the sea into the magic circle, Jun Yisheng's brain was clear, and he finally came back to his senses, and his consciousness once again controlled his body.

Retracting the Demon Sword, Jun Yisheng looked around, coughed lightly, and walked to the edge of the dragon chair, facing the ministers in the court.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Especially when Degust escaped from death, he trembled and didn't dare to look up at Jun Yisheng.

"This is a warning to you that I'm back. Jun Yisheng said coldly with a steady face.

After finishing speaking, he walked directly out of the hall regardless of everyone, and the officials in the hall wiped the fine sweat on their foreheads, which was terrifying!

"Yisheng, how are you?" asked Mo Hua Yesha with concern in Zhihai.

Jun Yisheng was silent, although he was now conscious, but the memories of more than 50 years were a hazy blood, and he was afraid and lonely again and again...... These memories all came flooding back to me.

"Master, is there a way to seal these blood qi on my body and seal these memories?" After a while, Jun Yisheng spoke, his voice was very hoarse.

"Yes," Mo Hua Yesha knew what he was thinking, and took out the blood dagger, "Seal all the blood and memories in this dagger, and then seal it,"