Wang He dared to say that this was the strongest enemy he had ever faced, and he thought that he was capable enough to deal with anyone, to deal with any crisis, but now he finally realized that he was still too confident.

The world is so big, there are countless planes, what he has come into contact with now is only the tip of the iceberg, and there are stronger supreme people he has never seen, however, just a strong man at the Demon Emperor level has already caught him a little off guard.

Wrong!

Wang He suddenly remembered that the strongest enemy he encountered should be the snake master. Until now, he felt that the snake master was unfathomable, and there was no doubt that the snake master must be the strongest man who had stood at the peak and enjoyed loneliness and loneliness.

But. The level of the strongest is not yet accessible to him.

After shaking off these thoughts, he used the power of the ancestral dragon with all his might, half of it was gathered in his hands, and half of it was spread all over his body, increasing the strength of his body. This is his strongest reliance, because the power of the way of life and death only gives him an additional mysterious means of attack, and does not provide him with any protection.

Therefore, he can only rely on the power of the ancestral dragon now.

Of course, there are tens of millions of times the body, as well as the Demon God War Armor.

In an instant, Wang He had already promoted himself to the peak state, and he still went all out, because the other party was a Demon Emperor-level powerhouse, and the speed was extremely fast, so fast that even he couldn't see clearly, so fast that even he couldn't react in time.

There was no way, he could only fight.

In an instant, a strong sense of crisis struck.

The opponent's target, his head!

Feeling this sense of crisis hitting his head, Wang He didn't care if he could see clearly or clearly, and grabbed it with both hands.

I actually caught it!

Wang He was overjoyed in his heart, but now was not the time to be happy, because the sword light he grasped was a sword qi containing great power.

Fortunately, his ancestral dragon power is not vegetarian, when the two forces collide.

"Poof".

The sword light disappeared directly.

Wang He only felt a slight tingling sensation in his hands, neither unconscious nor painless.

"Whew!"

To be honest, at this moment, Wang He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party suddenly moved, the speed was so fast, he had only seen it in his life, he couldn't see the other party's move at all, the only thing he could rely on was his prediction of the coming crisis, and it was precisely by relying on this feeling that he successfully blocked the other party's attack.

Although there is a certain element of luck in this, there is a saying that has always been said, luck is also part of strength, because not everyone has luck, if Wang He just relied on luck and did not have the corresponding strength, even if he grabbed the sword light?

Aren't you still going to die?

So, it's not enough to just have luck. You have to have strength.

And the reason why Wang He breathed a big sigh of relief was not because he was lucky enough to block the opponent's attack, but because he found that the other party was just perverted and terrifying in speed, and in terms of strength, in fact, it was just like that, it was the level of the Demon Emperor level, but it was not much stronger, it was considered a mediocre level, after all, he had already fought with three Demon Emperor-level powerhouses before and after, and he was qualified to make such an evaluation.

What he was most afraid of before was that the opponent's speed was directly proportional to his strength, if that was the case, then he wouldn't be able to escape even if he wanted to escape today, because the opponent's speed was obviously superior to his.

"Huh?"

Yuwen Chendong was shocked when he saw that Wang He had blocked his attack, but he didn't stop there.

Again, the majesty of the royal family cannot be provoked.

Wang He killed Yuwen Junjie in front of them, and didn't give them face at all. didn't give face to the royal family, it was equivalent to trampling their faces under their feet, how could he, Yu Wenchen, a super strong person at the level of a demon emperor, endure such humiliation?

"Die!"

After Yuwen Chendong snorted softly, he suddenly shook the long sword in his hand. I saw a sword qi attack on Wang He in the form of a flower.

Wang He raised his vigilance this time, and under his full attention, he finally barely saw Yuwen Chendong's attack clearly. 187

The sword flower struck, Wang He was not afraid, and greeted it with his bare hands.

It was just the moment when Wang He's hand touched the sword flower. The sword flower is gone.

At the same time, Wang He only felt a strong sense of crisis suddenly surging into his heart, and then, his heart jumped wildly involuntarily.

This is a precursor to impending danger.

Wang He didn't know why the sword flower suddenly disappeared, he only knew. I'm about to be in danger.

The next moment.

Yuwen Chendong unexpectedly appeared behind him.

Wang He was surprised, most of his attention just now was on that sword flower, because it was Yuwen Chendong's attack, the attack of a Demon Emperor-level powerhouse, how could he be careless? It must be a matter of full attention.

But who knows. The sword flower that he was preoccupied with preparing for had disappeared.

He understood that Yuwen Chendong took advantage of this opportunity to fly behind him, but the speed was too fast, waiting for Yuwen Chendong to appear behind him. He just realized it.

"Poof!"

As soon as Wang He reacted and turned around, it happened that at this time, the long sword in Yuwen Chendong's hand stabbed over.

With a soft sound, the long sword had already broken through his flesh, and a third of the blade pierced into his body.

Since beating him to break through to the realm of the Holy King, to the present. Even in the face of a strong man at the Demon Emperor level, he had never suffered such a big loss.

But Yuwen Chendong hurt him again and again.

This made him extremely angry.

But, anger is anger, he was not carried away by anger, the other party's sword. Although it hurt him, the power contained in it had just spread into his body and had already been swallowed by the power of his ancestral dragon, and the power of the other party was in front of the supreme power of the ancestral dragon. It's still slightly inferior.

Therefore, Wang He did not need to distract his energy to fight against the power that spread into his body, when doubts slowly appeared in the other party's eyes, it was at this time that he took this opportunity to immediately use the power of the way of life and death.

In an instant, mysterious power descended on Yuwen Chendong's body.

The distance between the two sides was so close, and Yuwen Chendong had no precautions in this regard at all, so Wang He hit it with one blow.

When the power of his way of life and death was firmly attached to Yuwen Chendong's body. And when he slowly withdrew the white air flow from Yu Wenchendong's body, Yu Wenchen's face suddenly changed greatly.

He didn't know what this mysterious force was, he only knew that this damn power was actually pulling away from his own vitality.

Feeling the speed at which life was passing, he was taken aback and quickly resisted desperately. And also tried to drive away this mysterious power attached to the body like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

It's a pity that the attachment of this force is too strong, and he tried it and found that he couldn't expel it at all.

Or rather, he hasn't found a way to expel him.

At this time. Wang He didn't pay attention to the sword stuck in his body at all, although there was a burst of pain from the wound, but he was already angry at the moment, and he didn't care about the pain at all.

He has to rely on his own strength to tell the other party not to provoke him easily.

Otherwise. At one's own risk.

In the next second, Wang He suddenly intensified the strength and speed of the white air flow, and Yu Wenchen's face changed dramatically again.

"You... What kind of power are you? Yuwen Chendong was still holding the hilt of the sword, he didn't pull out the sword that pierced into Wang He's body, because he didn't have the time or energy to pay attention to it, he just wanted to resist the mysterious power that had descended on him, and he wanted to confirm whether this power came from Wang He.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that this mysterious power should come from Wang He, and the other people in the Demon Treasure Pavilion, he had basically fought each other, even if he hadn't fought before, he had learned a rough idea through other aspects. As far as he knew, no one in the Demon Treasure Pavilion could exert such a mysterious and powerful power.

"The power that can make you die." Wang He's words have already admitted in disguise that it was his hand against Yu Wenchen.

Yuwen Chendong was shocked, although he had already guessed in his heart that it was Wang He. But when Wang He admitted it himself, he was still shocked.

It was only at this moment that he finally realized that he had underestimated Wang He.