Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1173 The mind descends, and the God of Punishment reappears!
"Psychic, pay homage to my lord, and wish my lord will rule the fairy world in the future, forever and ever."

At the foot of the Immortal Demon Mountain, Old Man Tongtian bowed to Yang Xuanxing from afar.

This is completely from the heart, no matter what kind of background Yang Xuan has, what kind of enemy he has, he is willing to follow him to the death in his whole life, and he is terrified.

This is also the last wish of Immortal Emperor Tongtian!
In order to fulfill this last wish, he has waited for a long time on Tongtian Road, and today, he finally ushered in a new master.

Although this master is still very young, his talent is extremely high. As long as he supports him wholeheartedly, he will achieve great success sooner or later.

"You don't need to be too polite, you and I can just talk about each other in the same generation."

Yang Xuan waved his hand, standing alone on the Immortal Demon Peak, even though the surrounding wind and thunder roiled and the weather was overwhelming, he couldn't do anything to him.

He is already the master of the Nine Realms, and the source of the Nine Realms bathes his whole body, and a small wind and thunder hit his body, which is no different from scratching an itch.

"I don't dare to be old, and I will still be called a master and slave in the future."

The master is the master, and the slave is the slave. Tong Tian Zi can call himself Old Man Tong Tian in front of outsiders, but he is extremely respectful in front of Yang Xuan.

"As you wish."

Yang Xuan shook his head, he didn't get too entangled in this issue, he could see that the psychic surrendered to himself from the bottom of his heart, I'm afraid he wouldn't frown if he let him die now.

"The devil is not dead, it is a hidden danger after all, and I hope that my lord will immediately send divine punishment to kill the devil and defend the way."

The psychic said again, aiming at the wild demon.

"No, you can't kill me. I would like to present the secret technique of sanctification to help you go from immortal to holy in the future, and transcend the world."

The wild devil is in a hurry.

"I don't need the secret technique of sanctification, and I don't look down on it. With my talent, I will be able to prove and become a saint sooner or later."

Yang Xuan exerted force with his fingers, releasing the origin of the Nine Realms, and ruthlessly suppressed the desolate demon.

"I am unwilling..."

The wild demon screamed again and again, even if his demonic remnant soul hid in the corpse, it would be difficult to save his life, but in a moment, the entire demonic remnant soul and corpse silently turned into nothingness.

"The devil has been executed, I should go to the Nine Realms and have a look."

As soon as he thought about it, Yang Xuan released his mind and sank into the nine worlds. These nine worlds are Tongtian Realm, Kyushu Realm, Dixuan Realm, Wuyuan Realm, Wuji Realm, Xueyuan Realm, Vulcan Realm, Balei Realm, And finally the Xuanhuang Realm.

Every realm is a big world, and the Xuanhuang Realm is the main world of Shenwu Continent. Yang Xuan has always wanted to visit it, but there are too many things to get out of it, so he failed to do so.

But now, he can cover the entire Xuanhuang Realm with a single thought, exploring everything in this world at will.

Geography, landforms, local conditions and customs, families of various sects, overlords of the dynasty, and countless powerful men with high cultivation levels, all cannot escape his detection, and no matter how high the other party's cultivation level is, they will not be able to detect his existence. There is a feeling of being spied on, but I still don't know where the peeping person is.

"This is the Lingyun Sword Sect, and it really is already sunset."

The Lingyun Sword Sect is located in the Xuanhuang Realm, and Yang Xuan's Zhushen Sword Formation was obtained from the No. 19 head teacher of the Lingyun Sword Sect, Zhuang Wuming.

He also promised Zhuang Wuming that one day he would go to Lingyun Sword Sect.

"Who is it? Get out, old man. Although my Lingyun Sword Sect is not as good as it was back then, I'm not a petty person who can wantonly peep."

On this day, in the depths of the Lingyun Mountain Range where the Lingyun Sword Sect is located, there was a loud roar, which immediately alarmed all the high-ranking members and disciples of the sect, and they all looked up at the highest Lingyun Peak.

On Lingyun Peak, there has always been a sect master who sits in town all year round. This person is the former head teacher of Lingyun Sword Sect, and he has the cultivation base of Dongtian Realm. Wanli is also an existence that few people dare to provoke.

But just now, the previous generation head teacher broke through in anger, bluntly saying that someone was watching from the dark, which made everyone in the door panic and secretly vigilant.

It should be known that for tens of thousands of years, there have been many other forces trying to plot their Lingyun Sword Sect, and Lingyun Sword Sect has encountered several catastrophes because of this. Although they were lucky to survive each time, the strength of the entire sect is Also getting weaker.

"I didn't expect that such a small second-class force would hide a master of the cave."

Yang Xuan's mind manifested into a human being, and landed firmly on Lingyun Peak.

Opposite him is an old man with white beard and hair and a vicissitudes of life. Needless to say, this person is the former head teacher of Lingyun Sword Sect, a master who has reached the cave realm.

He stared at Yang Xuan, and asked solemnly: "Who is your Excellency, why did you break into my Lingyun Sword Sect without authorization?"

"Don't be nervous, old man, I have no malice in coming here."

Yang Xuan smiled. At this moment, he was only transformed by his thoughts, and his whole body showed a faint afterimage, as if he might disappear at any time.

After all, it was just a ray of thought, if the real body descended, such a situation would not have happened, but with Yang Xuan's current cultivation base, and being in an extremely remote area, it is naturally impossible to achieve the real body descending.

Furthermore, besides the Tongtian Realm, there is also the Dark Demon Realm, and both the Dark Demon Realm and the Tongtian Realm seem to be inextricably linked to the Palace of Eternal Life. Therefore, except for the Tongtian Realm, it is difficult for Yang Xuan to come to any of the others with his real body. world.

"The transformation of spiritual thoughts can break through the prison of the old man, who is your Excellency, and what is the purpose of coming to my Lingyun Sword Sect?"

The old man's expression became more and more severe, and he couldn't imagine how high the cultivation base of the young man in front of him was. You must know that he is a strong man in the cave realm. Once he opened the cave, all warriors below the cave would be unable to move.

But Yang Xuan is not only able to move, but also not bound by his cave at all, and even this is just a ray of Yang Xuan's spiritual thoughts. From this, it can be seen that Yang Xuan's true self must have reached an extraordinary realm.

"I don't know how to call the old man?"

Yang Xuan's smile remained the same, but he looked very calm.

"My humble servant, Zhuang Zongzheng, is the No. 20 sixth head teacher of Lingyun Sword Sect."

The old man did not dare to offend Yang Xuan, he only hoped that this person happened to pass by and would leave soon.

"Your name is Zhuang?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled and said: "Dare to ask Senior Zhuang Wuming Zhuang, who is this old man?"

"This, senior actually knows the nameless ancestor!?"

Zhuang Zongzheng was shocked. Zhuang Wuming was the No. 19 head teacher of Lingyun Sword Sect and the ancestor of his Zhuang family. In the ancient hall behind Zhuang Zongzheng, there was a statue of Zhuang Wuming enshrined day and night.

"We met once, but senior Zhuang Wuming gave me a unique skill from your sect."

"Oh, what is the unique skill?"

"The God-killing Sword Formation, the complete God-killing Sword Formation."

While speaking, Yang Xuan casually raised his hand, and a faint sword aura suddenly appeared in his palm.

The sword energy was half an inch long, without any breath, as if it had no lethality, but such a small sword energy made Zhuang Zongzheng tremble and burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)