Chapter 1391: A life of one's own

Who knows how long ago that was from now.

The person before his eyes actually possessed royal blood?

Is royal blood really that worthless?

Just like that, they have it.

Could it be any more absurd?

"Judging by what you mean, this Demon Sword also has its own consciousness? If that's the case, can the Demon Sword also be driven by Xuanyue?"

Guan Shan gave a bitter smile.

"That's right, the Demon Sword can be driven by Xuanyue, and if the other party drives it, they can absolutely unleash the full power of the Demon Sword. By then, let alone the Demon Realm, there would be few people in the entire world capable of contending with Xuanyue."

As expected, Chen Ang had guessed correctly.

This Demon Sword is no ordinary object.

From the moment of its creation, it already possessed a life of its own.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

A strange emotion appeared in Guan Shan's eyes.

"Although the Demon Sword can also be used by Xuanyue, I can clearly feel that the Demon Sword does not like Xuanyue, perhaps because of the things Xuanyue is doing now. They not only have their own consciousness, but also wisdom."

At this, Chen Ang said nothing more.

Although he did not know who this fellow was.

At the very least, he could tell that this person was not simple, and that was enough.

"Fine, it's yours."

Chen Ang nodded slightly.

He threw the Demon Sword directly, and it flew to the side.

The protagonist of this battle was, after all, not Chen Ang.

Of course, watching the battle was also quite good.

The sudden appearance of Guan Shan left Xuanyue slightly stunned.

But he reacted quickly.

"Royal blood? You certainly have good fortune; although this royal blood is rather thin, it is indeed present."

Xuanyue seemed to be pondering something.

It suddenly occurred to him.

If he had emotions, he would certainly feel shocked at this moment.

Guan Shan came from the Qilin clan!

Among the eight great super races.

The most special thing about the Qilin clan is that they were passed down from the Qilin King of the Three Kings era.

Their bloodline is the closest to the royal family.

The other seven great races all started from scratch.

They fought their way up step by step.

Of course, more than a hundred thousand years have passed since then.

The so-called royal bloodline had actually long since disappeared.

Yet now, it appeared on Guan Shan.

It truly makes one sigh at the power of the royal bloodline.

After more than a hundred thousand years, there are still people who possess it, although compared to the degree of his own bloodline, it is almost negligible.

"I didn't expect that the final swan song of the Demon Realm Battle at the Demon Realm Assembly would be performed by me and you."

"Let's have the decisive battle, Xuanyue!"

Guan Shan looked at the other party coldly.

"Hehe, interesting."

Xuanyue smiled faintly.

And Guan Shan did not say much more.

He and the Demon Sword were like old friends of many years.

He was quite familiar with this Demon Sword.

Every swing of the sword carried a fierce, powerful force.

Xuanyue parried it quite easily as well.

He still blocked it with just one hand.

But this time, his body shook slightly.

At this very moment.

A trace of brief confusion appeared in Xuanyue's eyes.

"The Demon Sword seems to be very angry with me."

Xuanyue muttered to himself, expressionless.

"Could it be that I was really wrong? No, I am not wrong; the one who is wrong has never been me."

After thinking for a while, he still shook his head slightly.

"What you are relying on should be the black hole in the sky, right?"

Guan Shan looked at the black hole in the sky and smiled coldly.

"It's just a pity, it's not enough."

The next moment, under the shocked gazes of everyone.

The Demon Sword in his hand erupted with immense light.