The power of the quasi-emperor came too suddenly, Jun Lingfei didn't have any time to react at all, she couldn't retreat at this time, and she was ready to fight to the death, but Ye Feng came, to be honest, with this junior standing in front of him to block the knife, Jun Lingfei was still very happy, with Ye Feng's Holy Emperor body and Tai Chi, which can be called absolute defense, he should not be able to die.

Grabbing the gap, Jun Lingfei flew backwards, Ye Feng stood in her previous position, the two of them changed shapes, the Taiji diagram in Ye Feng's body rotated rapidly, the whole person seemed to be extremely illusory, as if he had completely integrated with heaven and earth, the power of Taiji exploded, Ye Feng relied on the whole world, but the power of the quasi-emperor was too strong, the space he was in collapsed, and he himself was greatly affected, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the Spirit Emperor Sword flashed with a warm light, and the blue light shrouded Ye Feng.

With Ye Zi's help, Ye Feng's feeling was a little better, and after removing the power of the quasi-emperor, Ye Feng almost retreated in collapse.

"Brother Ye Feng, are you okay......" Jun Dingdang hurriedly came over to hold him up and asked with concern.

"It's okay, don't worry." Ye Feng forcibly stood up and looked in the direction of the Demon Mist Abyss, the Demon Mist gushing out from there was even more intense, and there was a very powerful aura in the thick Demon Mist, making people feel like they were facing an Ancient Barbarian Beast that was gradually waking up, and the little hearts of everyone present also began to beat sharply, it seemed that the Lord of the Demon Hell finally couldn't bear to be born!

Sure enough, as expected, out of the tumbling demonic fog came a man who was not very tall, he was dressed in black armor, carrying a black spear behind him, and a wisp of breath on the spear involved the power of heaven and earth, at this time the man looked at everyone present with a silent face, and there was the majesty of the superior between his eyes.

"Young master." The demon general, who barely survived, saw the man, and his face became extremely respectful, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted.

The man didn't say a word, and the reflection in his dark eyes was actually the whole world, and there was no one in that world, as if the Terran masters present were not in his eyes.

Supercilious!

This is the most intuitive thought in Ye Feng's heart, this Demon Hell Lord is really conceited, doesn't he take us people seriously? Hmph, we don't take you seriously either, okay, Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart!

"This man is so arrogant." Tinker Bell whispered with a cute little brow.

"This is the frog at the bottom of the well, such a person thinks he is the best in the world, but in fact he is nothing, look at it, someone will clean him up." Ye Feng said coldly.

"Well, Brother Ye Feng, I believe in you." Tinker Bell nodded.

"Descendants of the Spirit Emperor!" It took a long time for the Lord of the Demon Prison to set his eyes on Ye Feng, his voice was very flat, and he couldn't hear the slightest ripple.

"I'm Ye Feng!" Ye Feng said without fear.

"What about the descendants of the Spirit Emperor? Do you think you are still a famous family that can be compared to the Moon Palace 50,000 years ago? It's easy for me to kill you today! The Lord of the Demon Hell looked at Ye Feng and said coldly, and then the chilling killing intent was instantly covered, and the bone-piercing coercion penetrated deep into the soul, giving people an indescribable trembling meaning.

"Hmph, what a big breath, you can't kill me today!" Ye Feng said indifferently under pressure.

"Just you? Killing you is just a flip of the palm of your hand! ”

"What's the good of saying more? I just stood here, and I wanted to kill me, but I came! ”

"You're looking for death!" The Lord of the Demon Hell snorted coldly, and the snort was like a heavy hammer hitting Ye Feng's heart, and the injuries on Ye Feng's body became more serious, and the blood stained the white robe.

"This is the capital you are proud of?" The Lord of Demon Hell asked proudly, walking towards Ye Feng step by step, his steps were very slow, but when he walked in the void, every step seemed to be filled with an incomparably strange sermon, making people unconsciously count his footsteps, and at the same time, the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier.

Bingluo and the others are not afraid at all, what the cultivator needs is a fearless attitude, maybe his strength is not as good as this person, but we have the arrogance that cannot be defeated.

"The capital of my pride comes from the depths of my bones, I am the descendant of the strongest Spirit Emperor in the ages, is it not enough to be proud?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

"Spirit Emperor? The strongest man in the ages? Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

Suddenly, the Lord of the Demon Hell burst out laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, his laughter seemed unbridled, and even spread to every corner of the Tianxuan Continent through the enchantment, and soon, his laughter stopped, he just looked at Ye Feng coldly, and said with great contempt: "The Spirit Emperor is also worthy of being called the strongest person from all ages?" Hmph, ridiculous, why didn't he dare to speak out when my demon king was in the world? ”

"Have you forgotten that your so-called Demon Venerable died at the hands of the Spirit Emperor?" Ye Feng said coldly.

"At that time, we were already seriously injured when we came from the Demon Realm, otherwise how could we lose to Ye Xian's ant? Hmph, my father is the supreme ruler of the Three Realms, how can I allow you and other ants to blaspheme at will? The Lord of the Demon Hell said coldly: "Besides, what about the so-called Spirit Emperor bloodline? All dead, right? What else can you rely on in this world but you? ”

"Who said that the Spirit Emperor is no longer in the lineage?"

As soon as the words of the Lord of the Demon Hell fell, an incomparably indifferent voice sounded in the boundless firmament, and a blazing golden light descended from the sky, the golden light was strong, directly shattering the demon mist, and reappearing Lang Lang Qiankun, the soft sunlight sprinkled on the body made people feel like they were in a different world, and the man in white who came to bathe in the glow, gently waved his hand, the soft golden light wrapped everyone inside, and the coercion from the Lord of the Demon Hell dissipated instantly.

"Senpai." Bingluo and the others have obviously recognized the person, and respectfully clasped their fists and saluted!

"Ye Feng visits the ancestors." Ye Feng also hurriedly said, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, since the distant ancestor is willing to make a move, then everything is no problem! This person is the ancestor of the Ye family who has been guarding the immortal array in the depths of the Spirit Valley of the Canglong Empire...... Ye Rui, Ye Feng met him before the Ye family was wiped out, and now that they meet again, there is a sense of closeness connected by blood.

"Ye Feng, En...... I didn't make the wrong choice, and you didn't disappoint us. Ye Rui said appreciatively.

"Thank you ancestors for your praise."

"Okay, okay, you kid doesn't understand yet, you're cheating me!" Ye Rui said a little helplessly, but he was not really angry, he also loved Ye Feng's junior to the extreme, now someone is bullying his descendants, he as a distant ancestor can't say anything if he doesn't jump out, besides, it is always a disaster for the organization of the Demon Prison to stay, it is better to pull him out when he is about to run out of oil, so as not to have some unpredictable variables when the new reincarnation opens, thinking, Ye Rui glanced at the Lord of the Demon Prison lightly.

"Are you insulting the Spirit Emperor?" Ye Rui said coldly, his contemplative eyes revealing an incomparably terrifying coercion.

"Is that you? We saw it five hundred years ago! The Lord of the Demon Prison said in a cold voice, under the operation of divine power, they can fight against Ye Rui, one of them occupies Lang Lang Qiankun, and the other is relying on the Demon Mist Abyss that they have operated for tens of thousands of years, each occupying one side, and no one is willing to give in.

"Of course we have." Ye Rui also laughed, he had been guarding the depths of the Spirit Valley according to the order of the Spirit Emperor, and he would normally be in a deep sleep, but he was also awakened in the Moon Palace tragedy five hundred years ago, and the situation at that time was extremely critical.

Because of the large-scale invasion of the people of the Demon Prison, the lord of the Moon Palace at that time had no choice but to take away the empress's floating mirror to suppress the turmoil, and the seal of the Demon Spirit Yuan used to suppress the body of the Demon Venerable was centered on the floating mirror, and the seal weakened after the floating mirror was taken away, it can be said that it was not for Ye Rui and Ye Ling to rush to the scene with the sword of the Spirit Emperor at that time, the demon body must have been born, and this world may no longer exist!

Ye Rui also knew that the visitors from the Demon Realm in front of him had always been thieves, so he had been paying attention to this place, for five hundred years, they were quite safe, but they couldn't keep the disaster all the time, and Ye Feng, this kid was really smart, he had already seen his concerns, so he had today's scene......

"It's really gratifying to have such a well-behaved and sensible descendant, he can help you create opportunities for things you want to do but don't have the opportunity to do! What a blessing. Ye Rui thought happily, and after one last glance at Ye Feng, he concentrated on killing the Lord of the Demon Prison.

"Humph!"

The Lord of the Demon Hell snorted coldly, five hundred years ago, he almost captured the Moon Palace and brought out the corpse belonging to his father in the Demon Spirit Abyss, but Ye Rui suddenly appeared with the Spirit Emperor Sword and ruined all his efforts, so to say that the person the Lord of the Demon Hell wants to kill the most now does not need to guess at all, it must be Ye Rui.

The new and old hatreds between the Spirit Emperor and the Demon Prison added up, and the two of them were naturally too lazy to talk nonsense.

The enemy was very red when he saw him, and immediately launched the most tragic attack.

Ye Rui's body was thin, and after 50,000 years, the flesh and blood of his whole body were almost exhausted, but there was a monstrous power in the body that was close to decay, and it was slapped from the sky, as if in an instant, all the aura of heaven and earth was evacuated by him and condensed on a palm.

The Lord of the Demon Hell had a pale face, raised his hand slightly, and the terrifying power that rushed out from the depths of the Demon Mist Abyss looked cold and gloomy.

The battle between Ye Rui and the Lord of the Demon Hell was like a clash of light and darkness, the sky shattered, and a strong wind that destroyed the world and the earth rushed in, Ye Feng and the others also knew that the battle of the Quasi-Emperor had exceeded the limit they could bear, and hurriedly spread out their bodies away from the center of the storm and silently paid attention to the development of things thousands of miles away, but what was disappointing was that there was no heavenly power in the battlefield where the lights and shadows were flying, and they couldn't see what the situation was at all!