"This is the Heavenly Demon Emperor, right? He doesn't even rot... Could it be that he is not a demon clan of the Blood Food Way?" Xue Jian said in confusion.

The aura of demon-turning water is circulating here. If it were a demon clan who practiced the blood-food method, the corpses would have been corroded for a long time. It would be normal for Wei Jing's corpse to not rot, but the Heavenly Demon Emperor...

"Maybe so... I've died for too long, and I can't feel his breath now." Zi Xuan said.

"I'm sure I'm dead?" Guan Liyuan questioned.

Guan Liyuan did not question that the Heavenly Demon Emperor was probably not the Blood-Eating Demon Clan, but he questioned that this guy is now in a state of fake death!

After all, in the original work, after pulling out the Demon-Suppressing Sword, the guy came back to life. With the erosion of the Demon-Suppressing Sword, only one or two of the strength left Jingtian and others in a tough battle...

However, if the Heavenly Demon Emperor is the Blood-eating Demon Clan, Guan Liyuan doesn't believe it - he was inserted into the Zhaodan Divine Sword for three hundred years. Even if the sword soul of the Zhaodan Divine Sword has now been silent and has no power, he is restrained by all evil methods. No matter how strong the demon clan who practices the Blood-eating Demon Clan is, he will be a real death under the Zhaodan Divine Sword for three hundred years!

Zi Xuan looked at Guan Liyuan in confusion when she heard this, then looked at the Heavenly Demon Emperor in confusion, and then said, "I really didn't feel angry."

"I'll draw the sword!" Jing Tian said and was about to walk forward - after all, so many IOUs were opened, theoretically for this sword, hundreds of thousands of taels... Jing Tian wants to draw it to great pleasure! If he had WeChat, he would definitely post a nine-meter circle of friends at this time!

However, Guan Liyuan stopped him at this time: "Wait, I don't feel right... I'll do it."

"Ha? This... doesn't cost money?" Jing Tian looked like "Do you want to steal me five thousand taels again?"

"No!" Guan Liyuan glared at him.

After Guan Liyuan finished speaking, he walked up to hold the hilt of the Zhaodan Sword and slowly pulled out...

Just as he pulled out nearly halfway, he shook his wrist, turned the sword blade slightly, and quickly inserted it back!

Puff—The Heavenly Demon Emperor's body had no resistance.

"Monster, are you finally perverted? Are you slapping the corpse?" Xue Jian asked.

"Did you just feel that he seemed... moved?" Guan Liyuan said as if something was right.

When Xue Jian heard this, she took a step back with fear and said, "It's obvious that she has been dead for three hundred years. What are you talking about? Don't scare me!"

Zixuan frowned and said, "Did you find that he moved? Try pulling it out again..."

Upon hearing this, Guan Liyuan slowly pulled out the Zhaodan Sword again... After most of the sword body was exposed, he slightly changed the angle and inserted it back without any effort!

"How is it? Did you move?" Guan Liyuan asked.

"No." Zixuan shook her head expressionlessly.

Honglongkui muttered, "It's really moving. When you slam your force, his whole body was trembling..."

"You should pay attention to his three eyes!" Guan Liyuan said, and another round of slow thrust and quick insertion.

"Monster, are you illusioning? When I was on the fourth floor before, I was so dizzy that I was still not going well?" Xue Jian said in confusion.

Did the Heavenly Demon Emperor move?

In theory, there shouldn't be... Anyway, Guan Liyuan didn't see that he was moving, and no matter how Guan Liyuan tossed, it would be like a dead fish.
Chapter completed!