Chapter 147: Sword Slaying the Demon Emperor
In a vast forest, Ren Qingfeng and the figure of the Demon Emperor appeared at the same time.
Without a word, the Qingfeng Sword attacked again and slashed towards the Demon Emperor.
"Damn, you don't know how to teleport with me alive or dead!"
Trull was extremely depressed, because of Ren Qingfeng's interruption, the teleportation array did not teleport according to the preset location, causing the two to appear in an unfamiliar place.
And the preset location, of course, is the Demon Domain.
"Sword intent, out!"
A small sword intent glittering with golden light instantly emitted.
"Huh?"
The Demon Emperor felt a slight shock in his spiritual world, but the next moment he came back to his senses!
He is a cultivator of the Emperor's Realm, and his spiritual world is very tenacious, so Ren Qingfeng's current sword intent does not have much impact on him.
"Poof!"
But in just a few moments, the Qingfeng Sword had already cut off Trull's huge head!
"Bang!"
The Dreadlord fell to the ground with a bang, knocking down many tall trees along with him.
Sword Slash Demon Emperor!
This Fear Demon Emperor, who forced the Dou King to be embarrassed, was killed by Ren Qingfeng alone!
"It's finally dead. ”
Ren Qingfeng stood in front of the Demon Emperor's corpse and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fighting such a powerful demon clan, Ren Qingfeng was the first time.
"The bodies of demon creatures are basically useless to humans, but they have a magic pill similar to that of demonic beasts, and they are the essence of a body. ”
Ren Qingfeng took out a dark-colored demon pill the size of several fists in the Demon Emperor's body.
There is also a slight coldness on it, if it is a fighter with mediocre cultivation, just looking at this magic pill will be frightened by the terrifying energy in it, and his soul will tremble.
"Such a powerful vitality..."Ren Qingfeng was able to sense the majestic life essence from this magic pill.
"Against the Demon Emperor, I can kill it in seconds with the Easy Instant Killing Technique, but because of my physical strength, I will be seriously out of strength for a long time after using this move, and it is really not suitable to use it in such a strange place, if I can have such a tough body as the Demon Emperor..."
Ren Qingfeng fought with the Demon Emperor, and deeply understood how strong the Demon Emperor's vitality was, which was by no means something that human beings could achieve.
"Try it. ”
He took the magic pill in his hand, "Soul Transformation Xuangong!"
Transforming Spirits Xuangong is a top-level fighting skill of the Xuan Rank that Ren Qingfeng obtained when he first entered the Xuanling Academy, he was able to forcibly absorb the inner pill of the demonic beast and turn it into his own use, but due to the large side effects, Ren Qingfeng had never used this trick before.
The true qi was condensed in Ren Qingfeng's hand, wrapped in the magic pill, and began to refine it using the Spirit Transformation Xuangong.
The essence of the magic pill entered Ren Qingfeng's body little by little.
There was a bit of an itchy feeling, and his body was being strengthened little by little, and it felt very good.
Ren Qingfeng nodded slightly, "The effect is good, I can obviously feel that my body is getting stronger." ”
But ten minutes later, Ren Qingfeng was in the spiritual world.
The picture of the Demon Emperor's life suddenly exploded!
Born in the Demon Realm, hunt in the night!
The bloody mouth of the demon creature seemed to have a disgusting stench, and the scars from the various battles in his life seemed to have been transferred to Ren Qingfeng's body!
Fear, pitch black!
Scene after scene continued, and Ren Qingfeng's spiritual world was still on the verge of collapse in just a few breaths!
"Huh!" Ren Qingfeng clenched his teeth, "Sword intent, suppress!"
The sword intent transformed into the appearance of the Qingfeng Sword in his spiritual world, and slashed wildly at the will of the Demon Emperor before his death.
But in front of that vast abyss-like will, his sword intent turned out to be very small!
As a last resort, Ren Qingfeng stopped refining.
"Whew!"
Cold sweat flowed down Ren Qingfeng's forehead, as if a drowning man had been rescued ashore.
"My sword intent is not strong enough to suppress the Demon Emperor's living will. ”
glanced at the magic pill in his hand, and he couldn't even refine one percent.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later. ”
He put the elixir away and looked around at the scene.