Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1265 Emperor Might!Mowei!
"Amazing! Who was this kid in his previous life!?"

"Hehe, is this important? We just need to understand that he will always be our husband."

"Sister Ziyao is right. Yang Xuan is always the same Yang Xuan who came here, and will not change because of the change of status."

On Ziwei Peak, except for Shen Yuexin who was bouncing and bluffing, Su Ziyao, Qin Lan and other women were relatively calm.

Even the younger Gu Qingying, Fang Qingxue, and Yi Xiuer didn't have much surprise on their faces, and they were all just happy for Yang Xuan's strength.

This is their man, rich and handsome, with extraordinary bearing, seems to act recklessly, very indifferent, but he is warmer than anyone else in his heart to the people around him.

"The Demon Emperor's family, he is actually the Demon Emperor's family!"

Yi Qingwu raised her head and looked at Yang Xuan who was like a demon god, but she was in a different state of mind.

She never expected that such a tyrannical blood was flowing in the body of this seemingly carefree and unrestrained young man in her eyes.

At the same time when all the girls turned their gazes to Yang Xuan, in a certain barren valley in the Sword God Palace, Ming Lao was shocked, as if he had seen something, his face suddenly revealed a thick expression of shock .

"You can't be wrong, this is the innate supernatural power of the legendary underworld demons."

The Underworld Demon Clan is the real royal family among the Demon Clan. According to legend, the population of this clan is thin and their fertility is extremely low.

I am afraid that the only ones who can really compare with it are the gods of the gods.

The Celestial Clan, the absolute overlord of the Protoss Clan, has a detached status, and is naturally hostile to the Demon Clan, and wars will break out between the two sides from time to time.

However, the higher the talent, the more envied the sky and the more jealous, no matter the clan of the gods or the clan of the ghosts, they have already been wiped out.

For example, the Underworld Demon Clan, with the death of their last leader, the "Immortal Underworld Demon Emperor", who was known as the number one Demon Emperor in all ages, the Underworld Demon Clan completely sank and ceased to exist.

Nowadays, even in the great immortal worlds, it is very difficult to find a person from the Underworld Demon clan.

"Containing the blood of the Underworld Demon Emperor, is it possible that this son is the direct bloodline of the Underworld Demon Emperor?"

"It is said that Immortal Emperor Nethermo has been in countless relationships throughout his life, but he has only one son under his knees. No one has seen this son since he was born. After Immortal Emperor Nethermo died in battle, no one knew of his whereabouts."

"That must be the case. This son must be the only bloodline left by Immortal Emperor Nether Momo in this world. I am afraid that my lord can only vaguely see this, so he values ​​this son so much."

Thinking of this, Ming Lao couldn't help laughing again. His master Xiaoyao Xianjun became famous at a young age. The supreme immortal saint.

However, there are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings, Xiaoyao Xianjun finally had to choose to be reincarnated.

All of this, in the final analysis, is because of that piece of reincarnation martial soul fragment.

If it wasn't for a powerful enemy peeking at the shards of the reincarnation martial soul, and if Xianjun Xiaoyao didn't trust someone around him too much, he wouldn't be where he is today.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Yang Xuan grows up and is strong enough, he can really fight side by side with Xiaoyao Xianjun, and go to the Immortal World to find those former enemies and settle old scores.

As a descendant of the Underworld Demon Immortal, Yang Xuan has the supreme blood of the Underworld Demon clan flowing in his body. As long as he does not die, he will definitely shock all the immortal worlds in the future.

In the past, how powerful the Immortal Emperor Mingmo was. Although he was only in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, he was able to leapfrog the ranks and kill the Great Saints of the Immortal Dao. Not necessarily defeated.

It can be said that Immortal Emperor Mingmo is the god in the eyes of thousands of demons in the world, and his status is unmatched. As the only blood of Immortal Emperor Mingmo in this world, Yang Xuan's future achievements will never be better than Immortal Emperor Mingmo. Inferior, even worse.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yang Xuan didn't know that his identity had been known by Ming Lao, nor did he know the fact that he was a member of the Ming Demon clan.

He looked at Zuo Lengchan, who looked like he was insane and on the verge of going mad, and said calmly, "Every gain is bound to be a loss. Although you have lost your imperial aura and your original cultivation, you have saved your life after all. There is a saying How to put it, living is more important than anything else, as long as you live, you still have hope."

"I'm about to die, there's still hope for bullshit!"

Zuo Lengchan's eyes spewed fire, his heart was bleeding, he wished he could hack Yang Xuan into thousands of pieces and cut his body into ten thousand pieces to relieve his hatred.

"Don't stare at me like your parents, or I can't guarantee that I will kill you."

After a pause, Yang Xuan waved his hand again, and said like chasing away flies: "Go away, quickly disappear from my sight."

"Zhuzi, I don't share the sky with you, you just wait to bear the wrath of my High Heaven Sword Pavilion."

After uttering a harsh word, Zuo Lengchan broke through the air and escaped from the Shenwu Continent as fast as he could.

He also had to run away, God knows if Yang Xuan would regret it, if he suddenly regretted it, then he might even have to risk his last life.

"This old guy...runs like a rabbit to death."

Yang Xuan shook his head, smiled indifferently, and had no intention of chasing Zuo Lengchan at all.

It's nothing more than a cripple whose cultivation base has fallen to the level of the emperor. Even if he returns to the High Heaven Sword Pavilion alive, it will be difficult for him to achieve anything in this life, and he will not pose the slightest threat to him at all.

"Now, it's time to refine the emperor's energy. These more than 800 emperor's energy are enough for me to enter the emperor's realm in one fell swoop."

With this thought, he shook his big hand violently, and the black giant palm transformed by the demon emperor's aura immediately crushed the imperial aura in it.

After almost meeting each other, all the royal aura was shattered into a pale golden mist, which was continuously integrated into Yang Xuan's devil emperor's aura.

At the same time, a mighty emperor's prestige poured into his body like a turbulent tide, causing him severe pain all over his body and his soul trembling.

As powerful as him, he felt a great threat at this moment.

If the soul is extinguished and the mind collapses, the Tao will disappear and people will perish, and all the sacrifices will also be destroyed in one day!
"I can't die, and I won't die, practice for me! Practice! Practice!"

His eyes were crazy, and he accelerated the refining speed. Immediately, strands of pale golden mist were absorbed by the Demon Emperor's Qi, assimilated, and became more powerful and incomparably condensed.

When all the emperor's aura disappeared and became a part of his demon emperor's aura, his demon emperor's aura suddenly split into ninety-nine and eighty-one, and a tyrannical emperor's prestige also burst out, sweeping nine days and ten land.

Everyone who was shrouded by the emperor's prestige felt trembling and unsteady, and couldn't help wanting to kneel down.

This is the power of the emperor, of course, it is not so much the power of the emperor, it is better to say that it is the power of the demon, the power of a demon emperor who is about to enter the emperor's realm.

(End of this chapter)