The speed at which Zi Lei fell was extremely fast, like a stream of light that could not be caught by the naked eye!
In an instant, as if the gloomy sky was split in half, a bolt of thunder fell straight down from the crack in the sky, exploding towards Yan Jinghong's head at an unparalleled speed.
"Um?"
Ling Feng saw a thunderbolt in the distance and couldn't help but squint his eyes. The purple thunder shone across the sky and the earth, making it almost impossible to open his eyes.
The next moment, he was startled and realized something was wrong.
"That's not lightning!"
A thought flashed through his mind. Even if his Eyes of Heaven were not open, his vision would still be astonishing.
He clearly saw an outline, the outline of a human figure!
"That's a person?"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched wildly. Who on earth dared to sneak attack on the legendary genius of the empire, Yan Jinghong!
"Hmph, Prince Yaojiao, do you think I can't find you when I'm angry? If you want to take the opportunity to sneak attack on me, you are looking down on me, Yan Jinghong, right?" Yan Jinghong's expression was as cold as ice.
Frost.
He moved his body slightly, and the purple thunder almost touched his nose and wiped it away.
The next moment, a tall man wearing black armor appeared in the thunder, with a wave of lightning lingering all over his body. The aura of thunder was extremely strong.
"Yan Jinghong, you broke into our demon tribe's holy land and stole the sacred artifact to seize the blood beads. Naturally, I will chase you to the ends of the earth. If you are wise enough to return the sacred artifact quickly, I can spare your life!"
The man in black armor made a shocking statement. It turned out that this man was actually a demon prince!
The three demonic dragons have been guarding the Yuan-Destroying Blood Bead for generations. This demonic dragon prince was originally the descendant of the Yuan-Destroying Blood Bead, but as a result, the treasure was stolen. Naturally, he would not let Yan Jinghong go.
"You are worthy of it?" Yan Jinghong was so arrogant that he glanced at the sword and followed his will!
Whoosh!
A terrifying sword energy seemed to burst out of the void!
Ling Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.
With his Heavenly Eye open, he couldn't see clearly how Yan Jinghong drew his sword!
He only felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and in the electric light, he saw a long sword with flashing light, exuding a sharp sword energy, and slashed at the Demonic Dragon Prince fiercely.
Thunder and sword energy collide together.
In an instant, a cluster of brilliant purple and blue sparks exploded in the void, like the most beautiful fireworks in the world.
Then, there was the sound of "ding, dong, dong, dong, clang" of gold and iron, resounding through the void and continuing, like the roar of the gods above the nine heavens.
"Really strong!"
Ling Feng clenched his fists. Seeing this almost terrifying confrontation, Ling Feng not only did not feel depressed at all, but became extremely excited.
The blood of the Emperor in his body is boiling!
Clang!
In another moment, sword light and thunder suddenly separated.
In mid-air, the demon dragon prince stood in the air, holding a black spear in his hand. Demonic clouds rolled around him, and his arrogance rose. In the blink of an eye, this majestic demonic aura covered most of the sky and blocked the sun.
In the demonic cloud, there was even more thunder rolling, exuding a suffocating and terrifying pressure.
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed. He didn't know much about the demon clan, but he also knew that the demon prince was probably still above the level of a demon commander.
Above the demon commander, the lowest is the demon king.
The strength of the demon king level is roughly equivalent to that of a strong human being in the divine realm (above the Huayuan realm).
Such a strong person can definitely be called the overlord of one party. Looking at the entire Tianbai Empire, almost all strong people with such strength can be crowned marquises and prime ministers, and can even crack the earth and be crowned kings!
But Yan Jinghong showed no fear when facing such a powerful enemy.
In other words, this Yan Jinghong's strength may have reached the level of the Divine Origin Realm.
Fourteen-year-old Shenyuan realm!
The reputation of the Empire’s legendary genius is indeed well-deserved!
Yan Jinghong donned a blue robe and flew in the air, standing out from the crowd. The sword light swept and cut away the demonic aura and thunder. He did not lose the slightest bit under the fierce attack of the demonic prince who spared no effort.
The billowing demonic cloud could not get close to him. The long sword in his hand was dancing like a dragon. Every time the sword was thrust out, there was a burst of cold air. Even the billowing demonic aura seemed to be frozen forever.
boom!
The two sides finally faced each other head-on, with guns and swords clashing, and the void seemed to tremble. The dark and uncertain void seemed to be torn apart by terrible energy, and the terrifying energy was shooting in all directions like a hurricane.
"Well done to you, Yan Jinghong. A dead woman can actually calm down so quickly. You are worthy of being my prince's opponent!"
The unruly sound exploded like rolling thunder, vibrating in the sky.
The demon prince, with a face as deep as water, holding a spear, stared at Yan Jinghong with cold eyes, black hair flying behind him, divided into three strands, each strand of hair stood up behind him, faintly exuding terrifying power.
.
Ling Feng looked carefully and realized that the three strands of hair actually seemed to be the heads of three dragons. The three heads and six eyes were all staring at Yan Jinghong.
"Three demon dragons!"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched as he finally knew what race this demonic dragon prince was.
Among the monster clan, there are many bloodlines and many races. The monster dragon clan is a noble existence among the monster clan, and the three-headed monster dragon is a kind of ancient alien species that only existed in legends.
Yan Jinghong snorted coldly, his eyes bursting with murderous intent, "I'll kill you first!"
The sneak attack by the Demonic Dragon Prince just now obviously angered this legendary genius. With a sweep of his sword light, he rushed out with the force of cutting through the void.
"Yan Jinghong, isn't it just that a woman died? There are so many beauties in our demon tribe. If you like women, I can give you a few to play with! Hahaha..."
Amid the wild laughter, the demon prince flashed and turned into a purple thunder, carrying the billowing demonic energy and rushing towards the distance.
This demon prince actually ran away!
Facing the angry Yan Jinghong, even the Demon King-level Prince Demon Jiao did not dare to confront him head-on. It can be imagined how powerful Yan Jinghong has become.
"snort!"
Yan Jinghong snorted coldly, scanned the canyon below with his cold eyes, and issued a blood-curdling and vicious curse.
"Don't think you can escape! The people I, Yan Jinghong, want to kill will only die even if they escape to the ends of the earth!"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Jinghong's figure turned into a blue stream of light and quickly chased him in the direction where the demon dragon prince disappeared.
For a moment, Ling Feng even felt that Yan Jinghong had discovered his whereabouts, but he realized that the Demonic Prince was nearby, so he temporarily let himself go and dealt with such a powerful enemy as the Demonic Prince first.
After all, in Yan Jinghong's eyes, I am probably not even as good as an ant at this moment.
"call……"
Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and sat back against a big tree. The clothes behind him were completely soaked.
"Stronger! I still need to become stronger!"
For a long time, Ling Feng clenched his fists. He had the Eye of the Emperor, and his level of evil might not be inferior to that of Yan Jinghong. All he needed was time!