Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1086

"So strong!"

Feixue, Luoyue, and Liusu were stunned. This young man was too terrifying. Even some old masters who had practiced for many years and had profound knowledge would definitely not be his opponents.

"You should be thankful that this son did not come with you that day, otherwise you would have died long ago."

Xiao Leng moved his mouth slightly, and glanced at the silent Dong Chao beside him.

"I am indeed not as good as him, but it is not easy for him to kill me."

Dong Chao gritted his teeth and said with an extremely ugly expression. After witnessing Yang Xuan's peerless and sharp sword, besides resentment towards Yang Xuan, he also felt a trace of fear deep in his heart.

Yes, he was scared.

As for Yang Xuan's sword just now, he was not absolutely sure that he would be able to receive it.

"Good kill."

Jian Wuming nodded again and again, but he was not surprised.

The same is true for Xu Yang, Zi Yihou, and Fairy Yuechan. They have a close relationship with Yang Xuan, and they know that Yang Xuan's combat power is amazing, and it is easy to kill a warrior of the Supreme Realm.

"Little ghost, you are dead, you just wait to bear the wrath of my bear clan and even the entire orc tribe."

In the distance, dozens of bear clan warriors roared while fleeing, with overwhelming hatred.

"We can't let these people just escape like this."

Feixue's face turned cold, and she made a gesture to give chase.

"A bunch of rude savages, why do you need Miss Feixue to do it, let me deal with them."

Yang Xuan's understated words were filled with a sense of sternness, and almost at the same time as he spoke, he jumped out and quickly chased after him.

"Stop it, you still want to kill them all!?"

"Hurry up, go and report this matter to the High Priest, and let the High Priest avenge Xiong Ba."

A group of bear clan warriors screamed and fled faster, some of them almost rolled and crawled, wishing they didn't have two more legs.

"Leave it all to me."

Yang Xuan's speed didn't slow down, he opened his mouth and let out a yell, and then he could clearly see ripples in the whole world in front of him, becoming very unstable.

This is his sonic secret technique—dragons and tigers roaring. As soon as the sound comes out, the earth cracks, the vegetation breaks, and pieces fall down in pieces. The scene is terrifying.

A group of bear warriors were powerless to resist, and under the indiscriminate sweep of the tyrannical sound waves, they were like fallen leaves in a violent storm.

"kill!"

With another shout, Yang Xuan rushed all the way, holding the purgatory sword, like a killing god crawling out of hell, constantly hunting and killing.

"Ah ah ah..."

The screams were endless, and countless bear warriors couldn't resist, so they were killed to pieces, and blood spurted out, completely dyeing the ground with a radius of hundreds of feet red, and the pungent bloody smell hit their faces come.

At this moment, apart from Xu Yang and the others, Feixue, Luoyue, Liusu, Mo Li, Dong Chao, and Xiao Leng were all shocked.

The two girls, Luoyue and Liusu, were even trembling. This young man was not only terrifying, he was simply a devil. He was more ruthless and cruel in killing people than these Heaven's Punishment Killers.

Soon, all the warriors of the Bear Clan were dead, and they all became the souls of Yang Xuan's sword, and Yang Xuan stood alone in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, his face was very indifferent from beginning to end.

This is the world of martial arts, the jungle of the jungle, survival of the fittest, cruelty to the extreme.

"Bastard, this old man wants you to pay with blood."

At this moment, in the depths of the distant mountains and forests, there was an earth-shattering roar.

The next moment, a majestic old man with a scepter roared towards him, and in an instant he came over Yang Xuan's head.

"Not good, this is... the high priest of the bear clan."

Feixue's color changed, and he recognized the person who came at a glance.

The orc tribe is divided into countless small tribes, and each of these small tribes has a highly respected and powerful high priest.

It can be said that the high priest is the leader of each small tribe, the most powerful person.

"The tone is not small, I'm afraid that you, an old man, don't have the ability to kill me."

Yang Xuan raised his head, with a cold smile on his face, no matter who the old man was, even if his cultivation had reached the seventh level of the Seizing Heaven Realm, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"You are very confident, but confident people often die the fastest and the worst."

The old man's voice was stern, he was the high priest of the Xiongren clan, named Xiong Tianxing.

"Let's do it directly. I have to hurry to get rid of you, but I don't have the time to spend with you."

Yang Xuan spoke lightly.

"court death."

No matter how good-tempered Xiong Tianxing was, he couldn't help being angry, and immediately descended from the sky, waved the scepter in his hand, and roared down towards Yang Xuan angrily.

"Be careful, the high priest of the bear family is best at mental attacks, don't be confused by his appearance."

Feixue reminded loudly.

Yang Xuan didn't speak, and he slashed out a sword with all his strength to fight against Xiong Tianxing.

Facing a strong person in the Duotian Realm, he looked down on his lips, but he didn't dare to underestimate him in his heart. As the sword of purgatory collided with the scepter, he felt an inexplicable force pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to destroy his soul. devour.

"interesting."

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Brother Yang, do you want to help?"

Xu Yang hurriedly said, worried that Yang Xuan would not be Xiong Tianxing's opponent.

"Kill him, I alone is enough."

Yang Xuan stabilized his footsteps and responded casually.

"It's okay to suffer a mental attack from me, how did you do it!?"

Here, Xiong Tianxing was completely stunned, as if he didn't expect that Yang Xuan was only slightly repelled by himself.

"You have to attack mentally, which is useless to me. Of course, if your cultivation level is higher and you reach the emperor's level, I may still be jealous of you."

Yang Xuan said with a half-smile, that with the defense of the God Refinement Formation, his soul could be said to be unbreakable, and only the mental strength far beyond the tolerance of the God Refinement Formation could truly hurt his soul.

"Arrogant, I don't believe that I can't kill you."

Xiong Tianxing roared violently, and every time he struck out with the scepter in his hand, there was an avalanche of landslides.

Yang Xuan was fearless, he slashed with the Purgatory Sword one after another, and began to fight with Xiong Tianxing. There was a loud noise and turbulent air waves, which shocked Dong Chao and other Heavenly Punishment Killers who were not far away.

What surprised them was not Yang Xuan, but how his small body and his cultivation at the peak of the divine power realm could erupt such terrifying combat power.

Even against the High Priest of the Xiongren Clan, a strong man who has conquered the seventh heaven, he will not be defeated.

"Human, who are you!?"

Unable to fight for a long time, Xiong Tianxing couldn't help feeling a bad premonition in his heart, and began to inquire about Yang Xuan's origin.

"Does it matter who I am? You just need to know that I'm the one who killed you."

Yang Xuan's answer made Xiong Tianxing's face more serious. You must know that Yang Xuan is not the only one present, if Yang Xuan joins hands with other people, even if he is as powerful as him, he will be in danger of falling.

(End of this chapter)