Ling Yu knew in his heart that Xiao Yu's strength should not be under Xiao Er, with his current state, wanting to kill him was tantamount to a fantasy, but with Xiao Qi here, the situation was different, Feng Jingyu, who had few opponents among the emperors, was defeated under his hands, and it was naturally not difficult to kill a Xiao Yu.

However, when he saw Xiao Qi, he dispelled this thought, at this time, Xiao Qi, the feathers on his body, had lost their former brilliance, lying on the ground motionless, feeling Ling Yu's gaze, it slowly raised its head, looking very difficult.

Only then did he understand that although Xiao Qi defeated Feng Jingyu, he also paid a more painful price.

At this moment, his eyes were a little hot, a demon beast would fight hard for him, and some people, even relatives and brothers, wanted his life.

At this time, he felt a wave of qi pressing towards him, and at the same time, Xiao Yu's sneering voice also came, "Stinky boy, suffer death!"

At this moment, blood suddenly flowed from Xiao Qi's mouth, his wings shook vigorously, and he struck a sword at Ling Yu, Ling Yu looked at it, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked, and at the same time very happy, it was the sword that Feng Jingyu used before.

"This guy can actually bring the Thrilling Sword back, he really underestimated it!"

As Mr. Long spoke, the Nether Divine Blade suddenly trembled violently, and Ling Yu noticed this abnormality, so he didn't care about answering, he could only hold the hilt of the sword tightly.

"Boy, don't resist the sword spirit of the divine blade, it may be able to subdue the Thrilling Sword!"

Obviously, Mr. Long was also aware of this phenomenon and immediately reminded Ling Yu excitedly.

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at the imminent mountain-like waves of fighting spirit, and said in his heart: Anyway, Hengzhi is a dead horse, why not use a dead horse as a live horse doctor?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he gave up control of the Nether God Blade, and saw it suddenly fly into the air, levitating face-to-face with the Shocking Sword, just like a couple who had been separated for thousands of years, meeting again, and Ling Yu was quite amazing to see.

Sensing the extraordinariness of this sword, Xiao Yu couldn't help but change his face, but then he returned to normal, with a killing intent on his face, and said coldly: "What about the artifact? Even if it's the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, don't even think about saving your life!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the Netherworld Divine Blade and the Shocking Sword were attached together, and then a dazzling golden light was emitted, and everyone in the hall had to cover their eyes.

After that golden light fell, Xiao Yu was surprised to find that the two swords had been combined into one, and they were being held in Ling Yu's hand, and the huge wave of fighting spirit condensed by his strongest martial arts also disappeared without a trace all of a sudden, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Ling Yu held the Nether God Blade and looked at it carefully, he could feel that its power was many times greater than before, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with excitement, and then his gaze turned cold, and suddenly a trace of killing intent burst out, Xiao Yu, who was still showing off his martial arts before, was swept away by this gaze, and actually subconsciously retreated half a step.

With a wave of Ling Yu's right hand, a golden-colored sword qi slashed towards Xiao Yu, and the beef that lay between the two of them turned into meat foam the moment they came into contact with the sword qi.

Xiao Yu's face changed, and then he shook his right hand, and there was an extra sword out of thin air in his hand, although this sword could not be compared with the artifacts of the Shocking Sword and the Netherworld Divine Blade, but it was not ordinary, and he also regarded this sword as the last straw, and cut out a sword qi without saying a word.

The two sword qi collided together, and although they didn't make too violent sounds, they formed a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye, and when they touched the stone pillars in the hall, they immediately left deep marks on them.

The roof of the temple seemed to have been hit by a huge object, and dust and rubble fell in a torrent, making people unable to open their eyes.

Then, only a soft sound was heard, and the long sword in Xiao Yu's hand was broken into two, but Ling Yu's sword qi remained undiminished, and finally slashed on Xiao Yu's crown, the golden crown was cut into pieces, and the hair was also shaved off, and they were scattered all over the place.

"Impossible, how is this possible?" Xiao Yu muttered in disbelief on his face.

Ling Yu didn't want to give him a chance to breathe, with a wave of his right hand, he slashed out a sword qi again, which was even better than the one just now.

"Your Majesty, take the sword!" Seeing that Xiao Yu was not Ling Yu's opponent, the queen even was in a daze in front of danger, and couldn't help but shout.

Xiao Yu suddenly came back to his senses, and while jumping up to catch the sword, he poured all the fighting qi in his body into the long sword, and at this moment, the sword qi emitted by Ling Yu had also arrived in front of him, just hitting the sword body.

With a bang, the long sword broke into two again, and the strong fighting spirit collided, completely cutting off the stone pillar that had been hit hard just now, and the entire Yunxiao Hall was shaking.

At this time, the queen was the first to react and escaped without hesitation, and then Xiao Er's father and son also escaped.

"Hahaha," looking at the crumbling Cloud Palace, Xiao Yu was no longer afraid, and laughed, "Boy, do you want to kill me and avenge your father, I will never give you this opportunity!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the entire hall collapsed, and instead of dodging, he kicked all the nearby stone pillars to the ground.

A sneer appeared on Ling Yu's face, and he waved the long sword in his right hand, and a fierce sword qi struck towards the top of the Cloud Palace, and at the moment of contact, a deafening loud sound erupted, and the top of the hall, which weighed no less than 10,000 catties, was actually smashed!

The broken tiles and broken wood smashed on Xiao Yu's face like rain, bringing him a trace of pain.

And around Ling Yu, before those fragments could get close, they automatically turned into powder and floated into the distance.

Ling Yu looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the warmth of the Demon King Mansion in the past, and the ordeal he suffered to save his father, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and with a loud shout, he flew up and stabbed him in the throat.

However, just as the tip of the sword was about to touch Xiao Yu's throat, between them, there was suddenly one more person.

Ling Yu fixed his eyes and saw that the person was none other than the Eighth Emperor Prince Xiao Min, who was immediately startled and hurriedly staggered the blade of the sword, but still made a bloody mark on his neck.

"Xiao Min, are you going to stop me too?" Ling Yu almost lost his mind.

Xiao Min frowned, looked at Ling Yu with a painful heart, and said, "No matter what, he is always the emperor of the Punishment Empire, if you kill him now, won't you really become a sinner who kills the king?"

Ling Yu's eyes were like knives, "Hmph, he has already put this charge on my father's head in advance, then I don't mind taking this charge seriously!"

Xiao Min was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was this kind of character, and immediately changed his statement, "After my investigation, the queen is not from our empire, but an orc, and the reason why the imperial brother will do some foolish things is because of her provocation!"