Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1297 One finger of wind and smoke, everything withered!

"With you, you dare to kill me recklessly? You really don't know how to live or die."

Yang Xuan's expression was cold, he looked down at Duan Tianming condescendingly, and taunted him unceremoniously.

"Wrong, I, I will kneel down for you right now, I just ask Your Excellency to be generous and spare me."

Duan Tianming fell to his knees with a plop, his body trembling with fear, his face crying bitterly because of fear, how could he have the dignity that a headmaster of the Five Poison Sect should have?

"Waste, useless waste, the old man knew that you had this kind of virtue, and he shouldn't have appointed you as the head teacher of my Five Poison Sect back then."

Hu Yankang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"That's right, I'm just a wimp, I don't have the backbone to prefer death to submission, but how about you, Patriarch, you blindly avoid battles, are cowardly, and only care about running for your own life, are you more noble than me?"

Duan Tianming didn't know where his courage came from, and suddenly he raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Damn you!"

Hu Yankang shot out angrily, and with a palm from the air, Duan Tianming was instantly killed under his palm, leaving only a dead body with wide-eyed eyes in place.

"Thanks, to be honest, I'm really afraid of getting my hands dirty killing this kind of rubbish."

Yang Xuan smiled and nodded at Hu Yankang.

"Junior, do you really want to be immortal with our Five Poison Sect?"

Hu Yankang's face was full of fury.

"Yes, whether it's the three of you, or the rest of the Five Poison Sect, they all have to die today."

Yang Xuan's voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the world, causing countless people to panic.

"It's too strong, completely invincible. With the arrival of such a ruthless and powerful enemy, is my Five Poison Sect really exhausted?"

On a mountain peak, Zheng Yuantai, the great elder of the inner sect of the Five Poisons Sect, was crying inwardly, with deep despair written all over his face.

Even the huge centipede wrapped around his waist was extremely restless at the moment, trembling all over.

This sky-poisonous centipede, a prehistoric alien species, was only one step away from transforming into a human because it swallowed Lou Jiande's body before, but now facing Yang Xuan, it didn't even have the courage to face Yang Xuan squarely.

This human being is terrifying, and the Five Poison Sect is doomed. It can do nothing but stay by Zheng Yuantai's side obediently, hoping that Zheng Yuantai can take the opportunity to escape in the chaos that awaits.

"The matter has come to this, brother Mo Yuan, is he still going to sit on the sidelines?"

At this moment, Hu Yankang spoke again, and said directly to Mo Yuanzi: "This son is determined to kill us, how can we sit and wait for his death?"

"I……"

Mo Yuanzi originally wanted to run away, but with his unexpected skills, it is entirely possible to break through Zhuang Zongzheng's Dongtianjian world and walk away.

But as soon as Hu Yankang spoke, he felt that he was being followed by a cold stare.

"This bastard is trying to force me into the water..."

Mo Yuanzi cursed secretly, looked up at Yang Xuan who was not far away, with a smile that was even uglier than crying, he cupped his fists and said: "Little friend, calm down, I have absolutely no intention of attacking you."

"That's right, what's the explanation for the wisp of dead air in your palm?"

Yang Xuan squinted his eyes and sneered, Mo Yuanzi was always ready to go, how could he not know this?

That wisp of death energy seemed weak, but it contained a strong rhyme of death.

Even Yang Xuan, if he was hit by this ray of death energy, he might lose hundreds of thousands of years of life for nothing.

"This……"

Mo Yuanzi hurriedly dissipated his dead breath with his palms, and said in a sly way: "Misunderstanding, it's purely a misunderstanding. I did think about making a move just now, but now, I don't dare to have that kind of thought about my little friend anymore."

"Misunderstanding? I don't think so."

Yang Xuan said with a fake smile: "Of course, my gray-haired appearance will indeed cause misunderstandings, and I can understand it."

"Brother Mo Yuan, if you don't do anything at this time, when will you wait? This son knows that his lifespan is short at first glance. With your means, you can definitely inflict heavy damage on him."

Hearing this, Mo Yuanzi's face darkened, and he and Hu Yankang completely torn skins, and cursed: "Well, you Hu Yankang, you want to instigate yourself to deal with someone who you can't even deal with yourself, do you really think I'm stupid? "

"Do you... really think this kid will let you go?"

Hu Yankang was also angry.

"Who says I won't let him go, as long as he is willing to let me plant the ban on reading and become my slave, it's okay to continue to live."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Your Excellency is serious?"

Mo Yuanzi trembled all over, and he was obviously a little moved. It was hard for him to cultivate to this level, so he naturally didn't want to die like this.

"Fake, this son is vicious and capricious. If you take him as your master, you will only become the next Lou Jiande."

Hu Yankang shouted.

"Lou Jiande is too weak, but this friend Mo Yuanzi is different."

Yang Xuan glanced at Hu Yankang, then smiled at Mo Yuanzi: "To be my servant, you have to be strong enough. The stronger you are, the more valuable you are. And you just have these conditions."

"I……"

Mo Yuanzi was hesitant, not because he couldn't get rid of this old face, but because he was worried that Yang Xuan would backtrack.

Just like what Hu Yankang said, even if he fell at Yang Xuan's feet today, he might not end up in the same fate as Lou Jiande in the future.

"Don't worry, it won't be too late for you to give me an answer after I finish killing people."

Yang Xuan shrugged, glanced at Hu Yankang, Futu Kuang, and Yan Longjue, "Who wants to die first?"

"Too deceiving!"

"Let's go together and fight this kid."

Futu Kuang and Yan Longjue were furious, but Hu Yankang calmed down, he said via voice transmission: "You two virtuous brothers, don't be impulsive, this son obviously wants us to get together, as long as we escape separately, there is a chance to save our lives."

After finishing speaking, he punched the void in front of him, forcibly breaking a gap in Zhuang Zongzheng's Dongtian Sword Realm, revealing a dark crack in the void.

"Forget it, aren't you in a hurry to leave? Then I'll just kill you first."

Yang Xuan said to himself, suddenly raised a finger, and a wisp of purple smoke wrapped around the fingertip, fading away like a flickering flame.

"Is this also... this kid's trump card!?"

Mo Yuanzi turned pale with fright, and felt a great crisis from the weird purple smoke.

"No, you can't kill me!"

Hu Yankang turned his head to look, but he was also so frightened that his soul was frightened, and his whole body was icy cold.

He hardly thought about it, and immediately burrowed into the void crack in front of him, trying to avoid Yang Xuan's ultimate move.

"Time flies, no matter how powerful a person is, he will return to ashes to ashes. If you can die under the finger of Fengyan created by me, you will have no regrets in death."

With a wave of Yang Xuan's hand, a wisp of purple smoke flew out, carrying an incomparably gorgeous brilliance, instantly submerged into the crack in the void that was about to close, causing the void to begin to collapse in a large area.

"what!"

Hu Yankang let out a scream, and his whole body fell out of the shattered void. At the same time, his physical body and even his soul immediately began to age, die, and until they melted, they completely ceased to exist.

(End of this chapter)