Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1380 War Transformation Dao!
"So ruthless, this person...is simply a lunatic!"

"I don't know if he's crazy or not. I just know that if we don't leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave later."

After a brief moment of stupefaction, all the demon monks scattered like birds and beasts, and hurriedly evacuated from this area.

Even in the giant city Fangshi not far away, there are no people, and it has completely become an empty city.

Yang Xuan dropped a killer outside the city and killed Li Zhenghao with a single slap, leaving the Li family's second young master dead without a whole body, and would surely suffer ruthless revenge from Li Renhai.

And once the old demon Hai once made a move, a little bit of power would be enough to wipe out those who were too close and irrelevant.

"Young Master, you..."

Xiang Tianlang was stunned, and Yang Xuan mercilessly killed Li Zhenghao. Although he was greatly surprised, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart, but after the joy, he was deeply worried.

The red-haired old man standing above is the ancestor of the Li family who has successively served as Hai.

This person has been famous for a long time, his temperament is as fierce as fire, and he is extremely protective of calves. Now that he sees Li Zhenghao's tragic death, he is bound to be furious.

When an ancient demon in the Dao Transformation Realm gets angry, it is a very terrifying thing.

Xiang Tianlang wasn't afraid of death, or that his clansmen would be implicated because of it, he just didn't want Yang Xuan to die because of him.

Xiang Tianlang has been a slave all his life, and his status is low, how can He De get Yang Xuan's attention.

Yang Xuan is not only his master, but also the first person who understands him and cannot treat him equally.

For Yang Xuan, he could even sacrifice his old life without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Xiang Tianlang clenched his fists, a look of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said: "Young master, hurry up, this old slave will help you stop the old demon of the Li family. This demon is powerful, so the young master must not Make it your enemy."

As he said that, he was about to step up into the air and drag Li Zhenghai back with his own life.

As long as he chose to blew himself up, he would be able to hold Li Zhenghai back for a while, even if it was only for a split second, he would die well.

Yang Xuan stopped Xiang Tianlang, shook his head and said: "There is no need to do this, I never fight uncertain battles, since I dare to kill people face to face, then nothing will happen, as for your clansmen, I will also fight for you Take care."

"Don't worry, my elder brother is very human and capable of dealing with this ancestor of the Li family."

Yang Xinyi also spoke aside.

"This, young master, is it really okay!?"

Xiang Tianlang's eyes were filled with suspicion, of course he knew that Yang Xuan was very strong, but even he was not very clear about how strong he was.

However, the gap between Yang Xuan and Li Renhai's cultivation was too great. Throughout the ages, there had never been a demon emperor who could leapfrog a level and fight an ancient demon of the Dao of Transformation.

"If my husband can't do it, I'm afraid no one in this world can do it."

Blue Butterfly smiled slightly.

"Haha, what my sister said is that she is just an old demon of transformation, and she can't help but be a husband."

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, looked up at Li Renhai above, and said calmly: "Your grandson is dead, if you want revenge, you can come directly to me."

"Damn you!"

Li Renhai's red hair danced wildly, his eyes were tearing apart, he had never been so angry like now, his precious grandson, just because he killed an ant-like wolf demon lowly servant girl, caused such a catastrophe.

The most unacceptable thing for him was that others were clearly nearby, but they didn't have time to stop him, so he could only watch his grandson die tragically before his eyes.

This is simply breaking ground on Tai Sui's head, and it is also a shame that he has never been able to erase in his entire life.

"There are many people who want to kill me, and you are the only one missing."

Yang Xuan lazily said.

"No matter who you are, if you kill my grandson, Ren Hai, you will have to pay the price and die!"

Ren Hai shot out angrily, with a palm filled with monstrous demonic energy, it turned into a terrifying palm, and slashed down angrily.

boom!
In an instant, the sky was dark, and Yang Xuan, Xiang Tianlang, Lan Caidie, Ji Yuechan, Yang Xinyi, and many wolf demons not far away were all enveloped by this demonic palm.

"It's you who are looking for death!"

Yang Xuan soared into the air, above the eyebrows, the Eye of Samsara opened wide, and a burst of fire of Samsara roared out, burning that mountain-sized demon palm into ashes with one blow.

"Damn it, this is the fire of reincarnation, you got the legendary reincarnation martial soul."

Li Ren Hai withdrew his hands and retreated, dodging dangerously.

He thought that Yang Xuan could be easily killed with a single palm, but he didn't expect that Yang Xuan was hiding so deeply.

The fire of reincarnation is one of the most terrifying flames in the world, which can burn everything in the world.

A demon emperor who can condense the power of reincarnation into fire is enough to threaten his life.

"Fight again."

It was within Yang Xuan's expectation that he missed a hit. After all, the opponent was an ancient demon at the peak of Dao Transformation, so how could he be easily killed like a trash like Li Zhenghao?
"kill!"

Yang Xuan's speed didn't slow down, he stepped all the way up through the air, and killed Li Renhai, a terrifying killing intent erupted from his whole body.

Under this killing intent, even as strong as Ren Hai, he felt a little uncomfortable. He also dared to conclude that Yang Xuan must have killed a cultivator of Taoism before, otherwise the killing intent could not be so strong and tyrannical.

"who are you!?"

Ren Hai yelled, his heart was filled with horror.

"I am... the one who killed you."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, took out the Purgatory Sword, and slashed through the air.

boom!
In an instant, a half-gold and half-black sword glow shot up into the sky, and this sword glow was the only one left in the world.

This sword light seemed to have no aura fluctuations, but it gave Li Renhai a strong sense of crisis. Because he couldn't see through it and was afraid, he retreated again and again, not daring to beat him.

"You can't hide, chop!"

Yang Xuan shook his head, and controlled the sword light with his spiritual thoughts, like a maggot on a tarsus bone, he slashed all the way to Li Renhai.

"hateful!"

There is no way to avoid it, and Li Renhai no longer blindly dodges. No matter what he says, he is also the ancestor of the Dao of Transformation. If he doesn't even have the courage to fight a little devil head-on, then how can he face others in the future?
People all over the world will only say that Li Renhai is a coward, a coward, and will leave a bad reputation forever!

"If you want to fight, this old man will accompany you to fight, and let you see the true power of our Flame Demon Clan."

Ren Hai roared loudly, bursting out with blazing demonic energy, turning the entire world into a burning dark red flame field. The demonic flames that soared and danced wildly, burning the sky and boiling the sea, were not much inferior to the fire of reincarnation.

This is the innate supernatural power of the Flame Demon Clan, and it is also the most powerful cave world in the history of Ren Hai. In his flame domain, ordinary Taoist monks have to be turned into fly ash.

Puff puff……

The Sword of Moment, the sword energy emitted by Yang Xuan, was burned by huge waves of flames, and completely disappeared.

"The Flame Demon Clan is indeed the most powerful fighting clan under the Underworld Demon Emperor, but you are not qualified to play with me."

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, stood holding the sword, his body was billowing with devilish energy, suddenly changed from true yin to true yang, and the color also changed from the original pitch black to pure gold like the scorching sun.

Strands of golden magic fire, like raindrops, continuously sprayed out from the billions of pores on his body surface, reflecting the sky and the earth brightly, and also made the crowd watching the battle from a distance change their expressions in horror.

(End of this chapter)