"The first thing is the bombardment just now. Why did you escape unharmed? I should have attacked you head-on. I still know this very well."
"Who told you that you would definitely be injured if hit head-on?" Huan Chenyu asked with a slight smile.
Zi Huan was speechless, who told him? This is logically common sense. Any of the three high-level spells he used just now is enough to cause the average demon emperor to be seriously injured or die. Huan Chenyu is now a mid-level demon emperor at best, and just like him Likewise, after the fight, they all returned to their normal cultivation level. Huan Chenyu was the first-level demon emperor, and he was the false emperor. No matter how strong his body was, how could his mortal body withstand the spells in the world? Power? Still unscathed?
Looking at his shocked eyes, Huan Chenyu finally stopped joking. He calmed down and said lightly: "I'm not joking. In fact, everything is due to my new body. The specifics are not Having said that, I can only say that with your level of cultivation, these spells can be used against other people, but they won’t have much effect on me, so the impact can make me feel a little uncomfortable.”
Zi Huan was stunned. He didn't expect that it was really because of his body. However, in his impression, there was no creature that could be connected with Huan Chenyu's body...
"So that's the case, then is this also the reason for my 'hatefulness'?"
"No, your illusion is indeed very powerful. If it were anyone else, you would have killed me long ago."
"Then why..."
"Do you think that among the dragon clan, the basic technique "Dragon Walking the World", which only the royal family can practice, will not have high-level mental techniques?"
Only when Zi Huan heard this did he realize that it turned out to be like this. He had actually forgotten the existence of the mental method! Among the Ziguang tribe, there was no mental method, which made him almost forget that such a thing existed in the human world.
"It turns out to be the inner method..." Zi Huan shook his head and lamented that everything was destined by God... But since he agreed to his previous promise, he must do it. People at their level of cultivation are extremely Focus on commitment and face. In addition, he himself felt very disdain for Zi Zhongtian, and now he had a reason to punish Zi Zhongtian, and he also had an explanation for Zi Zhongmou.
Although the onlookers around saw that the fight was over, they still did not dare to surround them. Among the two people fighting in this fight, any one of them was enough to level their entire purple world. Who dared to disturb them, let alone the two of them. They were exchanging ideas or solving doubts, and no one dared to speak out, so they could only wait quietly. Although they were very curious about the content of their exchange, no one dared to use spiritual thoughts to eavesdrop.
"It's just that I'm curious. With your qualifications, if you were placed in the human world, you would definitely be able to grow into the overlord of a party, or join any larger sect and become a worshipper. With the accumulation of countless resources, and Based on the experience and guidance of other emperor-level experts, you should have reached the peak level of the demon emperor level long ago, and there is no need to use any secret techniques to increase it. But why are you willing to return to this small purple light world? Just because of that An illusory sense of belonging to the ethnic group?" Huan Chenyu suddenly stopped, turned around and asked calmly.
Zi Huan's steps also stopped, because this seemed to bring back some memories of his.
"A sense of belonging to the ethnic group? That's just... I was kicked out in the first place, so how could I have any sense of belonging to the ethnic group? If it weren't for the fact that my eldest brother was weak and the Purple Light Clan was struggling to survive alone, how could I have given up on my great future in the human world? ? And... speaking of this, I think you should feel the same way as me. Otherwise, you died in a battle with the demons thousands of years ago, but you have just been resurrected now, and you are not using the dragon clan. The body must have been abandoned by the Dragon Clan, right?"
Huan Chenyu's eyes flashed, and he was about to have an attack. However, when he thought of something, he put down the hand he was about to raise. After thousands of years, his dragon soul's emotions have been enriched to a certain extent. Such words might have angered him in the past, but now, for him, they hardly stirred up any emotion.
"Yes, you are right. The sense of belonging to the clan is nothing but bullshit... It's just that after so many years since you returned to the clan, your state of mind has changed. Now you will think about the entire clan because you had conflicts with you at the beginning. Those guys have long since fallen, and now the Ziguang Clan has to rely on you to support it. Compared with the rise and fall of the tribe and your own future, you finally chose the former." Huan Chenyu smiled helplessly.
"Yeah..." Zi Huan also laughed bitterly. If it weren't for his eldest brother, how could he come back? But after so many years, he seemed to have chosen the former... At this point, whether it was the outcome of the battle or all factors considered, he had to make a choice.
He turned his head, looked at Zi Zhongtian again with disdain, and waved to him.
Zi Zhongtian was suddenly shocked. He didn't know why he was being called out. He pointed at himself with his index finger, seemingly not believing it.
"You are the one calling, Zhongtian, come here." Zi Huan shouted sharply.
How dare he not listen when the only two supreme elders in the clan called him so, so he rushed as quickly as possible to the two people who had turned into human forms. He first said hello to Zi Huan, and then was full of doubts. He looked at Huan Chenyu. Huan Chenyu actually defeated Zi Huan just now. He still can't accept it. Others don't know how much magical power Zi Huan has, but he knows it very well. How can he lose to a strange demon emperor? Thinking of this, he suddenly thought, could this guy come from the human world? Only then did he notice that there were two strange demon cultivators beside him. One had a cultivation level similar to his, and the other was a demon king. Although he felt vaguely familiar, he had never seen them before no matter how he recalled them.
After the fight, he discovered that this man's cultivation had suddenly returned to the level of the first-level Demon King, two levels behind him, but his magical power was so great! And judging from the fact that Zi Huan was walking a little behind him when walking with him, Zi Huan actually regarded himself as lower than the man in black. What was this...
Could it be that... a certain big shot from the human world descended into their avatar and came to their Purple Light Realm? But looking at Zi Huan's appearance, it was clear that he knew that person. Although the fight just now was a life and death struggle, it was so harmonious after the fight. All this made him confused, and he didn't know what happened.
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