Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1337 Luck crystallization
"I'm telling the truth. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Yang Xuan looked stern, and said as he walked: "But it doesn't matter anymore, you will die soon, and you will be killed by me."

"Damn you."

The old man with different pupils was full of hatred, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

He didn't doubt Yang Xuan's words. A demon emperor whose cultivation has reached the emperor level and who can easily erase his shadow gods is bound to shock the world with his strength. It is far beyond the same level. .

"Just wait, the leader of our clan, An Luo, will not let you go. Your fate is destined to be extremely miserable."

The emperor of the Shadow Clan said viciously, with his eyes tearing open.

"It's useless to talk too much, just use whatever means you can, and I'll follow through on everything."

Yang Xuan walked through the air, and every step he took, the murderous aura on his body would become stronger, making the whole world a dead silence, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme, just like the calm before the storm.

"Is it going to war?"

Inside and outside the city, everyone's eyes widened at this moment, wanting to see a duel between emperors with their own eyes.

However, not everyone was lucky enough to witness this battle.

It can be said that those who do not have a cultivation level above the Divine Power Realm must stay far away from the battlefield, otherwise, when a great war breaks out, a small aftermath will be enough to turn them into ashes and destroy them physically and mentally.

"This is not a battle we can get involved in. Everyone backs up and finds a place to hide."

Soon, no one knew who shouted, and then countless people in the city were running away, looking for a safe place to hide.

The war is about to break out, or if you retreat early, you will not be able to leave later even if you want to.

"Quick, let's all disperse."

Leng Wuyou, Gui Qianchou, and Donghuangji came back to their senses, and ordered their clansmen to evacuate from the city, and set up their own domains to protect everyone firmly.

The destructive power in the battle between emperors is absolutely terrifying. If defensive measures are not taken well, the consequences will be disastrous.

On the wall of the northern city, Huo Yunzi glanced at Ye Feiyang beside him, "Should we also find a place to hide?"

"No, we'll be fine. This battle will end soon, and it won't affect here."

Ye Feiyang shook his head, almost blindly trusting Yang Xuan.

"This…"

Huo Yunzi was slightly taken aback.

Here, seeing Yang Xuan approaching with big strides, the Emperor of the Shadow Clan said anxiously: "When is this? Why hasn't Lord Commander come here so long?"

"Perhaps something has delayed it."

The eyes of the old man with different pupils flickered, and he looked up at Yang Xuan again, and quietly used the "everything illusion" technique of the pupil of illusion.

This myriad illusory art is the pupil art field of the pair of illusory pupils. As long as anyone looks at him, the soul will be sucked into a illusory world and sink in it.

"A mere illusion, you want to imprison me?"

Yang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and his spiritual thoughts exploded like a tornado, destroying this phantom world in an instant.

puff!
The eyes of the old man with different pupils were in severe pain, and his pair of illusory pupils were destroyed. Even his mind was severely injured, and he vomited blood and half knelt in the sky.

"Vulnerable."

Yang Xuan said disdainfully.

"Your divine sense is actually so strong!"

The eyes of the old man with different pupils were bleeding, and he shouted angrily: "This man is invincible, let's go, let's immediately retreat to the depths of the ancient domain and meet the leader."

After all, with the seven Shadow Clan emperors turning around and leaving, the enemy is too strong. For the current plan, the only way to have a chance is to escape into the ancient domain.

"Want to go?"

Yang Xuan stomped his feet, and a strong force field spread out, suppressing the old man with different pupils and others.

Under the heavenly magic force field, several people felt their whole bodies sank, and their bodies were directly pressed down to the ground, making it difficult to move.

"Too deceiving."

"Let's go together, let's fight with him, we teamed up, no matter how we can delay him for a while, as long as the commander arrives, even if he is as powerful as the sky, he will die here."

While the eight people were frightened and angry, the ruthlessness in their bones also broke out.

However, before they could take any action, Yang Xuan came to one of them like a ghost in a flash.

"die!"

He shot like lightning, he didn't give the opponent a chance to escape, he grabbed Qi Tianling, and black mist rose from the palm of his hand.

The strands of black mist, like countless worms, crawled all over the man's body in an instant, devouring his body and soul, leaving only a puddle of pus and blood on the ground, emitting bursts of thorns. Nasal stench.

"In this world, there is such an evil and vicious secret technique!"

The rest of the people witnessed all this, only felt a shudder, and the fear in their hearts was simply indescribable.

"Congeal!"

As if no one was around, Yang Xuan just operated the black cloud technique, condensing a colorless and transparent luck crystal in his hand.

All spirits in the world have good luck, which is endowed by the destiny, and the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the good luck on the body.

What Yang Xuan has to do now is to kill people to seize luck, so as to prepare for the practice of Jiuding Luck in the future.

The first step in the technique of Nine Cauldrons Qi Luck is to condense the Nine Soul Cauldrons, which is not difficult for Yang Xuan, but it is rare that the Nine Cauldrons are [-]%, and he has to go all over the world to collect the power of faith from all beings.

This is a little troublesome, without hundreds or thousands of years, without absolute strength and status, it is difficult to convince others, sincerely worship, and even make people willing to sacrifice their souls.

But with the technique of black luck, everything can be easily solved.

In the future, Yang Xuan only needs to continue to seize other people's luck, and put pieces of luck crystallized into the Nine Soul Cauldrons, so that he can slowly cultivate his own destiny.

"This is a shortcut. Although it hurts Tianhe, but in order to fight against Tianming in the future, I can't control it so much."

While thinking about it, his body disappeared from the spot, and he came before a shadow clan emperor again.

"No!"

This person's reaction can't be called unhappy, he roared and was about to blow himself up and die with Yang Xuan.

Helplessly, Yang Xuan's attack was faster than him, knocking him to the ground in one step, and then using the black cloud technique to kill him.

In an instant, another crystallization of luck was obtained. I have to say that this black cloud technique is really powerful.

Generally speaking, after a monk's death, all his luck will be dispersed with the wind, but under the black cloud technique, the soon-to-be-dissipated luck can be quickly condensed into a solid crystal and preserved forcibly.

"Dead, this is simply a one-sided massacre!"

The crystallization of luck is colorless and odorless, invisible to the naked eye, and naturally no one saw it, but many people could clearly see that the two Shadow Clan emperors were killed by Yang Xuan after only one encounter. miserable.

"You are so ruthless! My Shadow Clan will never die with you."

The old man with different pupils was distraught, and suddenly took out a talisman and crushed it, and then his whole body turned into a black light, which escaped into the ancient domain like lightning, at an incredible speed.

(End of this chapter)