She tapped the ground with her toes without making any sound, and walked to Youruo in a few steps, standing side by side with her senior sister.
The two of them stood side by side in the center of the battlefield, their auras clear and powerful, their clothes fluttering gently in the wind, and their brows and eyes showed a bit of calmness and indifference.
After a great battle, High Antiquity Evil Demons was still tall and handsome, with such a graceful and unparalleled appearance that all the spectators present were astonished.
The demons who were originally filled with fear forgot their fear at this moment and stared at them blankly, speechless for a moment.
In this battle, two seemingly fragile human women actually crushed the two Late God Emperor Stage High Antiquity Evil Demons with absolute strength.
Truly the weak defeated the strong.
That brilliant thunder power and calm posture completely broke all the High Antiquity Evil Demons present's inherent understanding of the human race!
In their original deep-rooted understanding, the human race has always been the weakest race in the world.
The body is weak and the talent is mediocre. Even if there are practitioners, most of them have low qualifications and are unlikely to become great.
Except for a very small number of extremely talented and powerful people who can barely compete with High Antiquity Evil Demons, the vast majority of the human race are vulnerable in their eyes.
He is not even qualified to be their ration, let alone his opponent.
But the appearance of Youruo and Xie Purou was like thunder in their hearts, making them wake up completely.
The human race is not as weak as they thought, and is even much stronger than they expected!
His ability to draw thunder with his hands and instantly kill powerful enemies, and his calmness and fearlessness when facing evil spirits, are far more dazzling than many High Antiquity Evil Demons strong men.
Their eyes were locked on Youruo and Xie Purou, their pupils still not recovered from the shock.
The demonic energy all over his body was still trembling slightly, and the shock in his heart was like a surging wave that could not calm down for a long time, and even his breathing was a bit stagnant.
The horrific scene of thunder crashing down and corpse energy dissipating was replayed repeatedly in his mind.
Even Ji Ren, who is a strong Saint Emperor, was a little surprised and surprised by the performance of the two of them.
Although he appeared calm just now, in fact he had been secretly paying attention to the battle situation.
I originally thought that the two of them could barely compete at most, but I didn't expect that they could kill two Late God Emperor Stage powerful men so easily.
The ferocious means and powerful strength far exceeded his expectations.
However, after all, he is a Saint Emperor strong man who has lived for endless years. He has seen a lot and has seen all kinds of geniuses and strong men.
Even if he was surprised inside, he would not lose his sense of proportion and still maintain his calmness and calmness on the surface.
The Saint Emperor pressure around him was extremely restrained, and only an imperceptible hint of approval flashed deep in his eyes.
"Is this the apprentice of that senior? It's really unexpected!!!"
Ji Ren sighed secretly in his heart. He looked at Youruo and Xie Purou with more inquisitive eyes, and became even more curious about the identity of the mysterious senior Ye Chen they mentioned.
What kind of person can teach such an outstanding and powerful disciple?
Not only does he possess such terrifying strength at such a young age, his character and methods are also far beyond those of his peers.
Moreover, even their Majesty had to show some respect to that senior. This kind of background is really unpredictable.
After gathering his thoughts, Ji Ren showed a gentle smile on his face and nodded slightly to Youruo and Xie Purou.
There was a hint of genuine approval in his tone. "I was mistaken, the two fairies are really extraordinary!"
He had been secretly worried before that these two seemingly cute and smart girls were the kind of pampered little princesses who were pampered and vulnerable.
Still thinking of helping when necessary.
Unexpectedly, the strength of the two of them was so terrifying.
From the beginning to the end, he killed powerful enemies smoothly and without any need for him to take any action, not even a trace of embarrassment.
However, Ji Ren also knows that the matter is not over yet.
Although the two arrogant and domineering guys Flame Devil Race and Corpse Devil Race died in the hands of Youruo and Xie Purou.
However, the other demons who made rude remarks in this crisis have not yet been held accountable for their crimes. This account must be settled in the end.
The smile in his eyes faded a bit, and there was a hint of undeniable majesty.
Ji Ren turned around and smiled gently at Youruo and Xie Purou, with a firm tone. "The next step is my job!"
Youruo nodded slightly, his expression remained calm and indifferent, and his tone was polite and distant. "Then I'll trouble the manager Ji Ren!"
She knew clearly in her heart that High Antiquity Evil Demons, who had spoken rudely and ridiculed them just now, was not just Flame Devil Race and Corpse Devil Race.
Those two, the most arrogant, foul-mouthed, and most reckless, were the first to hit their guns, and that's why they ended up like that.
Therefore, the two guys Flame Devil Race and Corpse Devil Race deserved to die.
As for the remaining demons who stood aside and watched the battle without speaking out to stop it, or even secretly agreed with it with contemptuous eyes, none of them were innocent!
The word "people's favor" is so humiliating that it cannot be said casually.
What's more, it was used on the two of them and the disciple of that mysterious senior!
This humiliation must not be forgotten like this.
Ji Ren looked away, the aura around him suddenly changed, and the restrained Saint Emperor pressure woke up like a sleeping giant.
An invisible sense of oppression swept across the entire place instantly, making the surrounding air stagnant.
His gaze swept across the surrounding demons like a sharp sword, his eyes were cold and piercing, without a trace of warmth!
Except for a few demons who were attracted by the fighting and didn't understand why, there were thousands of demons who originally gathered here to watch the battle.
Moreover, various races are mixed among them, including Flame Devil Race, whose body is burning with flames and whose breath is violent.
There is the Corpse Devil Race monk who exudes rancid odor and has sinister eyes.
There is Heart-Eroding Devil Race, who has a weird figure and is good at hiding.
There is even the bloodthirsty Blood Spirit Race strong man.
They were standing densely around, their original arrogance now gone!
However, Ji Ren doesn't care about this. Race and quantity are not worth mentioning in the eyes of Saint Emperor, a strong man.
He only cares about one thing.
That is, all those who were rude and wantonly humiliated Youruo and Xie Purou must die!
It must be a clean death, leaving no one behind!
In order to punish those evil spirits who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, it can also be regarded as giving an explanation to the mysterious senior and the two fairies.
The demons around them were swept away by Ji Ren's cold gaze, and suddenly felt a strong warning sign in their hearts.
A chill ran from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, the hairs on my body stood on end, and I felt an inexplicable uneasiness and fear in my heart!
It seems as if some huge disaster is going to happen to me in the next second!
This is not an unfounded guess, but an intuition derived from the depths of High Antiquity Evil Demons's blood, accurate and deadly!
Regardless of whether this disaster will really come or not, they have only one thought at the moment - they must not stay here any longer!
We must leave here immediately. Run as far as possible. If you are too late, you may never have another chance!
As soon as this idea came out, they didn't hesitate at all, not even any unnecessary hesitation. They turned their heads violently and fled madly towards the outside of the battlefield!
Everyone's face was pale, their eyes were full of fear, and they didn't even have the courage to look back.
I just want to escape from the control of this powerful Saint Emperor as soon as possible.
Many evil spirits used their own methods. Someone spread out his dark magic wings from behind, whipping up gusts of fishy wind and flying away quickly through the air.
Someone activated the secret technique of the race, and his body turned into an afterimage, hiding in the air, trying to slip away quietly.
Some people sacrificed magic weapons, the spiritual light under their feet surged, and they tried their best to activate their cultivation. They wished they had two more legs and were extremely fast.
For a moment, the sky was full of fleeing evil figures, and the chaotic evil energy spread everywhere, making everyone look miserable.
However, in front of a strong Saint Emperor who has lived for endless years and whose strength is unfathomable, any of their struggles and escape methods seem so pale and futile!
The gap between Saint Emperor and God Emperor is like a chasm, it is simply not something they can overcome!
In the eyes of Ji Ren, the so-called means of escape are nothing more than child's play!
Ji Ren stood on the spot, his expression still cold and indifferent, he just raised his right hand and made a simple and extremely simple hand-raising action.
Without any extra energy or fancy moves, countless blades as white as jade burst out from his palms.
Like a torrential downpour, with a roaring sound that breaks through the sky, it is densely attacking those evil spirits who have spoken rudely and are fleeing!
Wherever the blade passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp sizzling sound!
The invisible coercion was added to the blade, suppressing even the strength of those evil spirits to dodge!
"Puff puff puff!!!"
A series of dull sounds of cracking the air and the sounds of flesh and blood tearing sounded one after another, one after another, endlessly.
Each ray of white blade light was extremely precise and struck those demons cruelly.
Without any mercy, the Saint Emperor power of the blade instantly tore their demonic bodies apart.
Together with their souls, they were chopped into countless tiny pieces.
The demonic energy and soul fragments dissipated in the air, leaving them not even a chance to struggle!
If a Saint Emperor strong man is determined to kill them, then there is absolutely no possibility for them to survive!
Even if they try their best to escape, even if they use the strongest defensive weapon, they will still die!
One after another, dark flowers mixed with red blood exploded in mid-air, like withered flowers of evil, alluring and strange.
Blood drops fell along the path of the blade and hit the ground with a clicking sound.
Mixed with the burnt smell from the previous thunder, it formed a pungent smell.
Whether it's the irritable Flame Devil Race, the sinister Corpse Devil Race, or the weird Heart-Eroding Devil Race.
No race can escape this fatal harvest, falling from the sky like kites with broken strings.
The demon's body was shattered, its soul was annihilated, and it completely dissipated between heaven and earth without even having time to cry out.
"I am Blood Spirit Race, I am related to the royal family, you cannot kill me!!!"
The bloody demonic energy around a Blood Spirit Race strong man surged crazily, trying to resist the attack of the blade, his face full of fear and despair.
He yelled crazily and tried to threaten Ji Ren with his identity.
He is a Blood Spirit Race monk, and he also knows people of royal blood in his clan, and his status is far more noble than the demons of other races.
Among these Nether Blood Divine Kingdom, Blood Spirit Race has a higher status than other races.
After all, Nether Blood Saint Emperor itself comes from Blood Spirit Race and is the glory of Blood Spirit Race.
Relying on this relationship, the monks of Blood Spirit Race have always been unscrupulous in the Kingdom of God, and no one dares to provoke them easily.
In addition, he also knows the royal bloodline in Blood Spirit Race.
That is the core of Blood Spirit Race. It has an extremely noble status and holds great power!
With this relationship, his identity has become quite special. Even if he makes mistakes, few people dare to really care about him.
He was sure in his heart that if Ji Ren killed him, he would definitely offend the Blood Spirit Royal Race person he knew.
When the time comes, Ji Ren, even Saint Emperor, will be in trouble!
Blood Spirit Royal Race, within the Nether Blood Divine Kingdom, no one can be messed with!
Each of them has a noble status, is born with powerful blood power, controls many powers in the Kingdom of God, and has many privileges that other races do not have.
If Blood Spirit Royal Race's people are really forced to take action, then this matter will definitely make a bigger fuss and even alarm Nether Blood Saint Emperor.
When the time comes, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Let me ask, who in this Kingdom of God dares to easily bear the wrath of Blood Spirit Royal Race?
Who dares to blatantly kill the Blood Spirit Race monk who is related to the royal family?
If it were another Saint Emperor powerhouse, or other powerful people in the Kingdom of God, hearing his threat, they might be afraid, weigh the pros and cons, and give up on killing him.
But who is Ji Ren?
He is the most trusted palace steward around Nether Blood Saint Emperor, and he serves Saint Emperor personally.
He is also a genuine Saint Emperor strong man, whose status and status are extremely respected.
Throughout the Nether Blood Divine Kingdom, except for Nether Blood Saint Emperor himself, he can ignore almost anyone's orders!
With his status, let alone just kill a Blood Spirit Race monk who is related to the royal family.
Even if he really kills a Blood Spirit Royal Race person, as long as there is a reasonable reason, he will not be punished, and even Nether Blood Saint Emperor will acquiesce.
Moreover, these demons all verbally insulted the disciples of that mysterious senior.
That senior even treated Nether Blood Saint Emperor with respect and humiliated his disciples, but he didn't take that senior seriously!
Even more so, he doesn't take Nether Blood Saint Emperor seriously!
If His Majesty were to know what these people had done, he would definitely get rid of them all without hesitation to serve as a warning to others.
Ji Ren's eyes did not waver at all, his face still had that cold and indifferent expression, and he paid no attention to his begging for mercy.
She was not swayed by his threats, as if everything he said had nothing to do with her.
The white blade light still flew out overwhelmingly, densely packed, without any pause.
Each blade ray harvests a life accurately and neatly.
No matter begging for mercy, threatening, or resisting desperately, no one can escape this fatal blow.
Not long after, the originally noisy battlefield became deathly silent.