Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1439 East Emperor Palace

The ancient underworld belongs to the Eastern Emperor Great World.

This continent is a tiny star, less than one-tenth of the Shenwu Continent, but because it is the closest to the Eastern Emperor Realm, it has been extremely prosperous since ancient times.

Most of the various families and factions in the Eastern Emperor Realm have established industries here, buying or selling cultivation items, attracting monks from all walks of life to come here to shop for treasures. It is like a huge trading market, with a huge daily flow of people.

However, not long ago, with the arrival of the ancestors of Jietian Sect and Corpse God Sect, the prosperity of the ancient underworld disappeared in a flash.

In the entire continent, mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth cracked, and countless buildings collapsed and turned into ruins. There were almost no living people on them, and the pungent bloody smell was everywhere. It was dead and desolate, like a cemetery.

This is a catastrophe, it came too suddenly, without any warning, many people died before they even had time to scream.

As the saying goes, gods fight mortals and suffer. Although there are not many mortals here, no matter whether they are mortals or monks, they are all wiped out by terrifying energy fluctuations in an instant.

The decisive battle between extraordinary saints is so destructive, even if it is only a small aftermath, it is enough to destroy the world.

At this moment, on this continent riddled with holes, Peng Wuji, the ancestor of the Kunpeng clan, an old man in tattered clothes, soaked in blood and with a weak breath, suffered more serious injuries than this.

At the same time, the powerful enemy came, blocked the world, and pushed him into desperation step by step. But when he was disheartened and secretly thought that my life was over, things suddenly turned around.

A young man in white clothes and white hair, tall and straight, holding a woman in a white skirt in his arms, suddenly flew down in the air, and with one punch, five extraordinary ancestors from the Jietian Sect and the Corpse God Sect were forced to retreat.

"Thank you for saving me, may I ask your honorable name?"

It wasn't until the other party came in front of him that Peng Wuji came back to his senses, hurriedly got up and solemnly thanked him, in addition to gratitude, there was more shock and disbelief in his eyes.

The young man in front of him didn't know exactly what his background was. He seemed to have no aura fluctuations on his body, but his strength was extremely terrifying.

With one punch, five extraordinary saints were repelled. How many people in the world can do that?
Peng Wuji even had a feeling that the shocking punch just now was not the full strength of this person.

It's just that it's unheard of when such a top expert will appear in their Eastern Emperor's Realm.

"My surname is Yang, and I have some friendship with the noble young master Pengfei. I came here this time to help senior Peng get out of trouble."

If it's not Yang Xuan, who is it?He turned his head to look at Peng Wuji beside him, and said with a slight smile.

"I see."

Peng Wuji was stunned, and then said: "Your Excellency has a high level of cultivation, and you hide it deeply. Please don't call me Senior Peng anymore. In front of Your Excellency, Peng doesn't dare to be arrogant."

In the world of martial arts, everything depends on strength.

The strong, no matter how old or young they are, will be respected by others.

Peng Wuji knew very well that even if the young master in front of him who claimed to be surnamed Yang was not as good as himself, he must not be too far behind. Otherwise, how could he be able to fight against the five extraordinary ancestors by himself?

"Then I'll call you Mr. Peng."

Yang Xuan smiled, looked at the few people who were hundreds of feet away, and said lightly: "Before you do it, why don't you release your divine sense to see what's going on on Kunpeng Island."

There are five people in total, all of them are very old, and the one with the lowest cultivation level has reached the sixth level of the Transcendent Realm.

Needless to say, these five people are the five extraordinary ancestors of the Jietian Sect and the Corpse God Sect, all of whom are powerful, and all of them are decisive and ruthless people.

No wonder Wang Tiande and others were afraid of Kunpeng Island and his party, and did not dare to help the Kunpeng family.

Of course, with the arrival of Yang Xuan, all this has already changed.

"What's going on? The monks of our two sects are all dead."

Here, someone released his divine sense, and soon had a panoramic view of everything on Kunpeng Island, and was immediately shocked and angry.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why did you kill me, Jietian Sect monk?"

A tall, silver-haired old man looked at Yang Xuan coldly.

This old man is Yin Haotian, the ancestor with the highest cultivation level of Jietian Sect, a strong man who has stepped into the immortal gate with one and a half feet.

Beside him, there is a skinny old man named Sun Pengyun and a fat old man named Hu Ziming, both of them are the ancestors of Jietian Sect.

As for the ancestors of the Corpse God Sect, one was named Wu Chengzhou and the other was named Meng Mingjie, both of them were wearing black robes, exuding a thick and lingering, disgusting corpse aura.

Dealing with countless corpses all the year round, the body will naturally be contaminated with corpse aura, making them more sinister and perverse, until they become neither human nor ghost.

"Man, I did kill it. If you want revenge, just let your horse come here."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, and seeing his confident appearance, coupled with Yang Xuan's punch that looked like a god and demon earlier, Wu Chengzhou, the ancestor of the Corpse God Sect, couldn't help but shudder.

He squinted his eyes, looked Yang Xuan up and down, and then looked at Xiangxiang, the female corpse in Yang Xuan's arms, and said fiercely: "Your Excellency is amazing, I am waiting for a one-on-one, I am afraid that I am not your enemy, but you are really going to hug me!" Can a woman win a battle with us?"

This Wu Chengzhou's cultivation base is not inferior to Yin Haotian's, and he has also reached the semi-immortal state.

"There's no need to talk nonsense, this woman is brought by his side, she must be someone he attaches great importance to, if we can capture her, he will definitely make him fall into a trap."

Meng Mingjie's eyes were cold, and Wu Chengzhou's voice was transmitted. Although the strength Yang Xuan showed just now was very tyrannical, in the final analysis, they underestimated Yang Xuan and hardly had too much defense.

This young man's cultivation is at the top of the mortal realm. The reason why he looks so old is nothing more than his good looks, and his youthful appearance is often used to confuse the enemy. To put it simply, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"This person must not be simple, let's not act rashly."

Wu Chengzhou secretly stopped Meng Mingjie, and said to Yang Xuan: "Your Excellency is so tight, I don't know where it came from?"

"You don't need to ask, he is from the East Emperor Palace."

At this moment, Yin Haotian suddenly spoke.

"East Emperor Palace!"

Wu Chengzhou, Meng Mingjie, Sun Pengyun, Hu Ziming, and Peng Wuji beside Yang Xuan were all taken aback.

The Eastern Emperor's Hall was built by the Eastern Emperor alone. In the ancient times, before the Eastern Emperor ascended to the throne, the Eastern Emperor's Hall was the highest holy place in the Eastern Emperor's Great World, and it was also the most powerful sect in the Eastern Emperor's Great World, shocking all worlds.

It's just that the Eastern Emperor's Hall was destroyed long after the Eastern Emperor's ascension, and the people who took the initiative to destroy the Eastern Emperor's Hall were all extraordinary powers who had enmity with the Eastern Emperor in all the great worlds.

According to legend, in that battle, the entire Sky Palace of the Eastern Emperor's Hall was razed to the ground by countless strong men, and the monks of the Eastern Emperor's Hall were almost killed in battle. hunt down.

(End of this chapter)