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Chapter 357 confession of identity

In the devil's heart, if Emperor Xuanyuan is the person he hates the most, then Yinglong is the second person.

After seeing Duan Fengyun use the Dragon Divine Art, the Demon Lord immediately understood Duan Fengyun's identity.

Duan Fengyun must be Yinglong's descendant, so he can use Yinglong's exclusive magic.

Since Duan Fengyun is Yinglong's descendant, he cannot leave Duan Fengyun behind.

Duan Fengyun never dreamed that he did not use Xuanyuan Huangdi's magic, but only used the Dragon Divine Art to be recognized by the Demon Lord as a descendant of Yinglong.

But this is also the fault of Emperor Xuanyuan. He never thought about Ying Long, so he did not warn Duan Fengyun not to use the Dragon Divine Art casually.

However, Duan Fengyun was also careless. During the Shuiyue Cave World War against Chi You, Chi You said that Tong Bo and the others were the descendants of Ying Long.

Dragon Magic is a magical skill passed down by the Long family, so it is naturally closely related to Yinglong.

It's just that Duan Fengyun's attention was all on Chi You at that time, so he didn't notice this matter.

Huang Di did not mention this matter later, so over time, Duan Fengyun naturally forgot about it.

Now, although Duan Fengyun has not revealed that he is a disciple of Huangdi Xuanyuan, he is mistakenly thought to be the descendant of Yinglong, and the Demon Lord cannot keep him.

The Demon Lord sneered:

"Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang, I didn't expect you to hide your identity in every possible way, but I discovered your identity.

I now know your identity, you don't need to pretend anymore."

Duan Fengyun was surprised after hearing this. He didn't do anything, nor did he say why the Demon Lord knew his identity.

Duan Fengyun thought that the Demon Lord was deliberately bombing him to make him admit it.

Duan Fengyun would not be so stupid and be tricked by the Demon Lord so easily.

Duan Fengyun continued to pretend to be stunned and said:

"Demon Lord, I don't know what you are talking about!

I, Qin Shuang, have no identity, I am just a person, an ordinary person!"

The devil smiled and said:

"You're still pretending!

Don't you know that the spell you just used is unique to that guy Ying Long?

Since you know this kind of magic, it means that you are inseparable from Yinglong.

Thousands of years ago, Yinglong caused heavy losses to my army in the demon world, and my great cause fell short.

I have always wanted to seek revenge on Ying Long, but he has been hiding behind Xuanyuan Huangdi, making it impossible for me to take action against him.

I didn't expect that I would meet a descendant of Ying Long today. This thief is really kind.

Qin Shuang, if you want to blame, blame it on you because you are a descendant of Yinglong, I will kill you no matter what you say today!"

Duan Fengyun was silent after hearing this. He didn't expect that just using the Dragon Divine Art would actually lead to a relationship between him and Ying Long.

Duan Fengyun then thought of the time when Chi You told the story of Tong Bo's life experience during the battle.

Tong Bo is a descendant of Yinglong, so the dragon magic must have been passed down from Yinglong.

At this moment, Duan Fengyun blamed himself for being too showy and actually forgetting this important matter.

Although the Demon Lord does not know his identity as a disciple of Emperor Xuanyuan Huang, it is no longer important whether the Demon Lord knows that he is a disciple of Emperor Xuanyuan Huang.

Now the Demon Lord has determined that he is a descendant of Yinglong.

And looking at this situation, the demon king's hatred for the dragon is no less than that of Xuanyuan Huangdi.

Even if he didn't reveal that he was a disciple of Huangdi Xuanyuan, the Demon Lord would still kill him because of Yinglong's affairs.

Since the Demon Lord already had the intention of killing him, he simply stopped hiding it. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether the Demon Lord knows that he is a disciple of Xuanyuan Huangdi or not, so he keeps hiding it.

Things that you dare to use can also be used blatantly.

His hand gestures when holding the sword were adjusted instantly, which was exactly the starting position of the sword-drawing and slaying technique.

The subtle changes in Duan Fengyun certainly did not escape the eyes of the Demon Lord.

The devil smiled and said:

"How about it, don't refute it now!

Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang, I didn't expect you to be a descendant of that guy Ying Long, so I'll send you off first today.

When I come to the world of demons, I will definitely send your ancestors down to be with you, hahahaha."

Seeing the devil's arrogant laughter, Duan Fengyun remained silent.

Let this self-righteous devil be rampant for a while.

After the Demon Lord laughed for a while, he stopped smiling and looked at Duan Fengyun with murderous intent.

Then the Demon Lord turned into a black demonic energy and rushed directly towards Duan Fengyun. He wanted Duan Fengyun to sink from now on.

But Duan Fengyun has already sat down and prepared, and he will not sit still and wait for death.

Duan Fengyun moved forward with one leg, his whole body was in an arch shape, and he looked like he was pulling out with a serious face.

This was Duan Fengyun's first time using the sword-striking technique, and he didn't know how powerful this sword was.

He hoped that this sword could bring him a surprise and help him overcome this difficulty.

Duan Fengyun held the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword tightly with his left hand. Looking at the black energy flying towards him, he said with a look of death:

"pull!"

"sword!"

"cut!"

"sky!"

"Skill!"

As Duan Fengyun shouted loudly, he finally pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

The space that was originally shrouded in darkness suddenly appeared with an extremely bright light.

A dazzling sword energy struck directly on the black energy transformed by the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord was caught off guard and was knocked back by this move.

Duan Fengyun gasped and looked at the Xuanyuan Sword. The skill of drawing the sword to kill the sky was indeed well-deserved.

The sword he just used had used up all his strength, but the effect was very obvious. Just the sword-slaying and sky-slaying technique at the level of killing immortals could repel the demon king.

When he reaches the realm of killing gods, Duan Fengyun can already control the heavens.

But it seems that his journey has come to an end.

Duan Fengyun felt unwilling when he thought of Yue Ya and Duan Tian who were still waiting for him, and of You Ruo, Nie Feng and others who were still waiting for him to be resurrected.

If you give him a certain amount of time, he will surely make the world tremble in fear of his existence.

The Demon Lord, who was repelled by the sword-drawing and sky-cutting technique, looked at Duan Fengyun in shock.

He was not shocked that Duan Fengyun defeated him, because this was the power of the sword-drawing and sky-slaying technique.

What shocked him was the existence of the sword-drawing and slaying technique. As the old enemy of Emperor Xuanyuan, he knew this technique very well.

This is Xuanyuan Huangdi's unique secret that has not been passed down. How could it be learned by Qin Shuang.

No matter how much Yinglong is the brother of Emperor Xuanyuan, Emperor Xuanyuan probably would not give such a skill to Yinglong's descendants.

The Demon Lord was a little confused. He thought he had seen through Qin Shuang before, but now it seemed that he had not seen through Qin Shuang at all.

Qin Shuang's body was still shrouded in fog, making it impossible for people to see his existence clearly.

The Demon Lord looked at Duan Fengyun with a puzzled face and said:

"Qin Shuang, who are you?

The art of drawing a sword to slay the sky is the exclusive secret of Emperor Xuanyuan. Why did you learn it?

What is the relationship between you and Emperor Xuanyuan Huang!"

Seeing the anxious look of the demon world, Duan Fengyun thought that he would explain everything here today, so he simply told the demon king everything frankly.

Duan Fengyun laughed loudly and said:

"Demon Lord, Demon Lord, you claim to be smart all your life in vain, you haven't even figured out my identity after all this time.

To tell you the truth, my name is Duan Fengyun.

And my master is called Xuanyuan Huangdi, the man who defeated you in the Demon Realm thousands of years ago and sealed you and your Demon Realm people into the Traces of Heaven."

After hearing this, the Demon Lord gritted his teeth and said:

"You said you are a disciple of Emperor Xuanyuan Huang!

Hahahaha, this thief, God really treats me well.

Just now I thought that the person who came to my door was the descendant of that old ghost Ying Long, but I didn't expect that you are actually the disciple of that old thief Xuanyuan Huangdi. It's so happy.

If you can learn the art of drawing a sword and slaying the sky, it means that your position in the heart of Emperor Xuanyuan must be high.

If I kill you, Emperor Xuanyuan Huang will definitely suffer a lot.

When I think of Xuanyuan Huangdi's painful appearance, I feel extremely happy inside. It's really refreshing.

No, no, no, I can't kill you. Killing you would be too easy for you.

I will reduce you to a demon species in my demon world, make you the first general of my demon world to invade the human world, and let your master Xuanyuan Huangdi watch how you become the number one general of my demon world.

When I have time, I will take you to find Emperor Xuanyuan and watch your master and disciples kill each other. This is the greatest punishment for Emperor Xuanyuan.

Ha ha ha ha!"

Duan Fengyun struggled to pick up the Xuanyuan Sword. Even if he died, he would not let the evil plot of the devil succeed.

He picked up the Xuanyuan Sword and put it on his neck and murmured:

"Yueya, Tian'er, I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill my promise, I can't come back and stay with you again.

Youruo! Ruoruo! Wuyou! Senior Brother Feng! Senior Brother Yun! Senior Brother Shuang!

I'm sorry, I broke my promise, I couldn't save you.

Master, I'm sorry, I'm not worthy of your cultivation of me.

However, I will not embarrass you, old man, and I hope that when you think of me as a useless disciple in the future, you can say with pride that I, Duan Fengyun, have not embarrassed you."

After saying that, Duan Fengyun picked up the Xuanyuan Sword and prepared to cut his neck.

As a result, just when Xuanyuan Sword was about to be applied to his neck, he was directly knocked to the ground by a burst of black energy.

The devil smiled and said:

"Duan Fengyun, right?

Do you think that with me here, I will let you die so easily?

As long as I am here, I will definitely make it impossible for you to live or die.

Don't even think about dying easily. Even if you die, your soul will be left by my side.

You are destined to become a demon in my demon world for the rest of your life, hahahaha!"

Duan Fengyun looked at the Demon Lord helplessly. He wanted to resist, but the sword-slaying technique just now had exhausted all his strength. Now he didn't have any strength at all.

Could it be that Duan Fengyun just confessed here today completely?

Duan Fengyun looked at the sky helplessly, as if his life journey had come to this point.

The devil laughed and said:

"Okay, your human identity is over, it's time for you to appear in the world with a new identity.

Let’s go, my number one demon general in the demon world!”

After saying that, the Demon Lord stretched out his hand to grab Duan Fengyun!


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