Zhai Rang, the commander of Yashanlu under Emperor Xuanyuan in the ancient times, was a legendary king of heaven.

This person's identity and origin are unknown, and what he experienced when he was young is unknown.

People only know that before he was respected by Emperor Xuanyuan and appointed as commander, he was a dark assassin who was frightened by all the world.

Come and go without a trace, come and go alone, be cruel and ruthless, kill decisively, and assassination skills are so clever that they are seamless.

This is the evaluation and perception of Zhai Rang in the Tianwu World at that time.

No one has seen his true face, and no one has seen his sword.

Because everyone who has seen it is dead.

When Zhai Rang first appeared in front of the world, it was in a key battle of the ancient war.

It is said that the human race was defeated at that time, and the morale of the demon race was as strong as a rainbow. He took advantage of the victory to pursue the enemy and was about to wipe out all the human race army.

Suddenly, the clear sky became as dark as ink, and I couldn't see my five fingers.

An invisible sword energy tore open the formation of the demon army and took the head of the demon general's neck.

The demon general at the sixth level of the Heavenly King Realm had no power of resistance at all and was instantly killed.

There is no doubt that Zhai Rang took action.

The demon army was headless and retreated in panic. Zhai Rang chased and killed 100,000 miles all the way. The demon army that was finally killed was wiped out.

Since then, Zhai Rang's reputation spread throughout the heavens and was taken over by Emperor Xuanyuan.

He Wuhen had known these legends for a long time, and admired Zhai Rang's style of killing one person in ten steps and not leaving a thousand miles away.

Now he was lucky enough to summon Zhai Rang. Seeing Zhai Rang's aura and image was indeed the same as the legend, which made him look forward to it.

I don’t know when the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the haze was so dark that it made people feel heart-pounding.

The howling wind stopped, and the air within a radius of thousands of miles seemed to solidify.

Deadly silence.

The Zhulong Demon King was stunned, turned around slowly, and looked at Zhai Rang behind him.

He knew very well when there would be one more person behind him.

A person who has a strong breath that makes him feel inexplicably palpitations and fears.

Seeing that Zhai Rang was speechless, as cold as an iceberg, and his eyes were not squinting, the Zhulong Demon King felt his heart trembling secretly.

In the end, he couldn't bear the depression brought by silence, and asked with a grim tone and a ferocious look.

"Who are you?"

"Do you know who I am? How dare you care about my little business?"

Although the Zhulong Demon King tried his best to show a fierce and bully-minded attitude.

However, his slightly dodging look and dare not look directly at Zhai Rang, and his unstable aura, betrayed him.

The four words "severe in color" can accurately summarize his current state.

Zhai Rang still didn't speak, indifferent and cruel.

He slowly turned his head, his eyes squinted at the Zhulong Demon King like a sharp blade and ice.

It was a pair of dark, deep eyes as the starry sky, but never seen through.

His eyes were not ferocious, and he didn't even have a ferocious murderous aura.

There is only coldness, complete indifference and coldness, without any emotion.

It seems that in his eyes, the Zhulong Demon King is no different from the dead.

The Zhulong Demon King suddenly felt like he fell into an ice cellar, and his body and soul were trembling.

He knew that he had hit the iron plate today and it was hard to be good.

If the stalemate continues, he is afraid that his psychological defense will collapse before the other party takes action.

So, he shouted without hesitation and launched an attack.

"Double flames break the sky!"

Two balls of flames, one red and one black, were immediately freed up between his hands and blasted towards Zhai Rang.

The two balls of fire were not ordinary flames, but the heavenly fire and demon fire that condensed the power of heaven and earth for eight thousand miles.

Once the double flames appear, they are enough to collapse the space for thousands of miles, and their power is enough to destroy the world.

Because of the fear in my heart, in order to save my life or escape, the Zhulong Demon King tried his best.

However, Zhai Rang had no concern and was alert to reaction.

His figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and his existence could not be found within a radius of thousands of miles.

There was still a cool figure left in place, which was his afterimage.

Two terrifying balls of flames passed through the afterimage and rushed into the distant sky.

At the same time, a black sword light suddenly appeared a hundred miles above everyone's heads.

It was a dark and deep sword light that seemed to be able to devour people's hearts and souls, and would never dare to look directly at.

It seems to come from outside the sky, and it is like a punishment from the gods, suppressing the world, with great power.

The black sword light instantly descended on the head of the Zhulong Demon King. Only then did he realize something was wrong and showed a terrified expression on his face.

He didn't care about his dignity and face as a demon king. He wanted to escape from this place and never wanted to face that terrifying guy Zhai Rang again.

Unfortunately, the space was completely still and frozen, and he could not teleport at all.

Moreover, the invisible and qualitative amount of pressure suppression enveloped him, making him unable to move at all, and he could not even lift his fingers.

At this moment, the Zhulong Demon King was heartbroken and desperate.

He finally realized how huge the gap between his strength and the other party was.

"Swish!!"

The black sword light stabbed the Zhulong Demon King, submerging his figure, but there was no deafening loud noise.

The black sword light was like Zhai Rang's people, cold and silent, without any emotion, not ostentatious and manic, but extremely powerful and fatal.

The black sword light carried the Candle Dragon Demon King and stabbed into the earth under everyone's feet.

Silently, a huge pit of hundreds of miles appeared on the earth.

The earth within three thousand miles has cracked wide ravines, like broken mirrors.

There was no loud rumbling sound, nor was there any dust splashing all over the sky.

This scene looks particularly weird and shocking.

After a long time, the black sword light disappeared.

However, the Zhulong Demon King never appeared again, and he could not even have a trace of scum left and died completely.

A generation of demon kings fell here, and the world returned to peace.

Then, Zhai Rang's figure appeared in the sky.

He was still holding the black sword, lowering his head slightly, staring at the scabbard with his eyes focused on it, and his long hair danced with the wind.

He Wuhen looked at his figure, with only three words in his mind.

So cool!

Kill the Zhulong Demon King in one move, and it is so easy and freehand.

From this we can see how terrible Zhai Rang's strength is!

He Wuhen flew closer, bowed to Zhai Rang, and said with a smile: "Master Zhai, thank you."

Unfortunately, Zhai Rang did not appreciate his young master's thanks.

On the contrary, he slowly turned his head, his eyes crossed He Wuhen's head and fell on Yue Ling and Xiao Qi.

At this moment, a killing intention flashed in his cold and indifferent eyes.

He had never spoken before, and finally said the first sentence He Wuhen heard.

"Celestial clan?"

The voice was very cold, like ice, and the tone was even more chilling.

He Wuhen immediately realized something was wrong and subconsciously asked to explain.

However, it's all over.

The sword in Zhai Rang's arms suddenly burst out with a black sword light, slashing towards Yue Ling and Xiao Qi.

The speed of the black sword light surpassed the thunder and light, and no one could resist it.

He Wuhen widened his eyes, his heart raising his throat, his eyes shattered.

Yue Ling and Xiao Qi were supporting each other, but suddenly realized something was wrong.
To be continued...