Eternal Demon Lord

1446 Awe
"Stop, I am willing to surrender and serve Your Excellency."

The ancestor of the ghost king had a distorted grimace, and suddenly screamed like crazy.

The reason why he was able to escape from the hands of the Eastern Emperor back then was the technique of splitting the soul.

However, the division of the soul also caused him to sleep for a long time, and he was completely ignorant of the outside world.

Although he can wake up now, the primordial spirit has not recovered as before, and may disappear at any time, so it is urgent to seize the body in order to continue his life.

Who would have thought that this time, if they failed to seize the house, they would instead fall into such a desperate situation, and their hearts would be full of remorse and fear to the extreme.

His primordial spirit could never stop Yang Xuan's finger.

Yang Xuan's finger not long ago was the legendary finger of time, which contained the taboo power of time.

Even an immortal who claims to have an endless lifespan cannot escape the erosion of time, and will slowly age until the five decays of heaven and man, the body dies and the dao disappears, let alone his little soul?
Yuanshen, compared to the physical body, is much more fragile. No matter how strong his divine sense is, he will definitely not be Yang Xuan's opponent.

It's also hard for the ancestor of the Ghost King to imagine that a young man who has just entered the Transcendent Realm can control the power of time.

This kind of power was not mastered even before the Underworld Demon Emperor ascended.

It can only be said that Yang Xuan's talent and comprehension is superior to that of his father, Emperor Ming Mo, and he is better than blue from blue.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the ghost king said again: "I also ask your Excellency to help you. As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want me to be an ox or a horse."

"You are willing to be a cow or a horse for me..."

A sneer twitched at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and he said sarcastically, "If you beg for mercy, you have to look like you are begging for mercy, reveal your body, kneel down and kowtow to me, and I might consider whether to spare your life."

That being said, deep down in Yang Xuan's heart, he never intended to let the ancestor of the ghost king go.

This old ghost is treacherous, cunning and cunning, rather than keeping his guard all the time, it is better to kill him to avoid future troubles.

"Thank you for your grace of not killing me. I will kneel down and kowtow to you right now, and be your most loyal servant forever."

Patriarch Ghost King hardly thought about it, immediately revealed his complete body, knelt down towards Yang Xuandangkong, kowtowed continuously.

As long as there is a possibility of survival, he has to try his best to fight for it. Don't say that Yang Xuan just asked him to kneel and kowtow, even if Yang Xuan wants to be his own father, he is willing to be his own grandfather.

"This……"

Wang Tiande and others were stunned, completely speechless, it was as unreal as a dream.

The patriarch of the majestic Ghost King Zong, who became famous in the ancient times, was a mighty semi-fairyland powerhouse, and was actually forced to kneel and kowtow.

This scene is so powerful that it is unbelievable, like a dream.

"The longer you live, the more afraid you will be of death. In order to survive, you old bastard is really willing to do anything!"

Yang Xuan sneered.

"In this world, the law of the jungle is prey to the strong, strength is respected, and the weak submit to the strong. Isn't this a normal thing?"

The ancestor of the ghost king said rightly: "As long as you spare my life, I will swear allegiance to the death. Although I only have a wisp of primordial spirit left, I only need to find a physical body, and sooner or later I can restore my former cultivation base."

To be alive is the most precious thing in the world. As long as he can survive, even the ancestor of the ghost king can abandon his dignity.

Having said that, even life is gone, how much is dignity worth?

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the ghost king glanced around, and quickly locked on Wu Chengzhou, the ancestor of the Corpse God Sect, and said fiercely: "It's you, your cultivation base and aura are more suitable than this old man."

In the opinion of the ghost king patriarch, since Yang Xuan couldn't be taken away, he had to find another partner, and among the people present, Wu Chengzhou was undoubtedly the most suitable one.

"The old ghost courts death!"

Wu Chengzhou was angry and angry, he was also a half-immortal after all, although his strength was far inferior to Yang Xuan's, he was not made of mud, and he was not afraid of the weak primordial spirit of the ancestor of the ghost king.

"Old Patriarch Ghost King, you should worry about yourself. I can guarantee that this son will never let you go. Today, not only you are going to die, but we are also going to die. He will definitely let any of us go away alive."

Meng Mingjie said coldly: "At this point, we can only have a chance if we join hands."

"To shut up."

The ancestor of the ghost king roared, and said with a sneer at Yang Xuan: "The Emperor Mingmo has always been the person I respect the most, and I hope His Excellency the Young Emperor will leave me a way to survive. If you don't believe me, you can give me a plant now." Forbidden reading, I will never resist."

"Hearing what you said, I want to let you go. It's a pity, a pity, I can't trust you, and I don't want to raise a tiger, so you have to die."

Yang Xuan shook his head, directly cast the Great Void Technique, and instantly came to the Ghost King Patriarch, pointing out.

"Donghuang failed to completely destroy you back then, it was because you deserved to die, but if you meet me today, you will not be so lucky."

"Too deceiving!"

The eyes of the ancestor of the ghost king were about to burst, his hatred was overwhelming, and the body of the primordial spirit swelled rapidly, and he wanted to explode himself and die with Yang Xuan.

Anyway, it was death, before he died, no matter what, he had to pull Yang Xuan to die together before he was willing to die!
"Unbelievable!"

Yang Xuan's eyes shone coldly, his fingertips pierced the void, and he pointed at the forehead of the ghost king ancestor, not giving him the slightest chance to resist.

"what!"

The Patriarch of the Ghost King kept screaming and trembling violently, as if he was in great pain.

"Time is ruthless. In the face of time, even immortals have to turn into dust. You can go at ease."

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and purple smoke surged from his fingertips.

The weak primordial spirit of the ancestor of the ghost king disappeared like wind and smoke in an instant, annihilated, and completely disappeared.

As for the luck of the ancestor of the ghost king, Yang Xuan did not plunder it. A primordial spirit that is almost decaying, how much luck can there be left?
Even if there is, it is bad luck and bad luck.

Yang Xuan didn't even want to be contaminated with this kind of thing.

"Dead! Nothing remains."

"Is this the true strength of Emperor Yang? It really shocks the world and is invincible..."

Wang Tiande and the others were all shocked and shocked, and they became more and more in awe of Yang Xuan.

"It's your turn."

At this moment, Yang Xuan's eyes fell on Meng Mingjie, Wu Chengzhou, and Yin Haotian in the distance.

"Little devil, you are too cruel. Even if I die, I will never make it easier for you."

Meng Mingjie's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Yang Xuan. He was full of blood and energy, and he did not hesitate to burn his blood and life to fight Yang Xuanyu to death.

"die!"

Yang Xuan moved and disappeared without a trace. When he reappeared, he had already passed by Meng Mingjie, bringing up a cloud of blood mist.

puff!
Meng Mingjie felt as if struck by lightning, a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared on his chest, and the blood gushed out unstoppably.

"You...I...hate..."

Meng Mingjie opened his mouth with difficulty, but he didn't expect that even though he tried his best, he couldn't stop Yang Xuan's blow, and couldn't even hurt Yang Xuan at all, so he was heartbroken by Yang Xuan's sword and was on the verge of death.

(End of this chapter)