Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1447 Great luck
"It's useless to hate me. If you want to blame it, blame your bad luck for meeting me."

Yang Xuan was ruthless and decisive, grabbed Meng Mingjie, black air gushed out from his fingers, like countless evil snakes, eating away Meng Mingjie's body and soul bit by bit.

"what!"

Meng Mingjie howled in pain, and was annihilated in an instant, and was killed by Yang Xuan with his bare hands.

"Damn Shuzi!"

Wu Chengzhou was mad with hatred, he and Meng Mingjie were brothers and sisters, but now he could only watch helplessly, Meng Mingjie died tragically at the hands of Yang Xuan, and he couldn't even rescue him.

"If you could kill me, you would have done it long ago, why wait until now?"

Yang Xuan said indifferently, and activated the Great Void Technique, his figure escaped into the void again.

"hateful!"

Wu Chengzhou's face was extremely gloomy, he had already embraced the will to die, and wanted to fight Yang Xuan to the death, but Yang Xuan never confronted him head-on.

And Yang Xuan's method of concealing sneak attacks also made him helpless, and the pressure doubled.

"Whoosh!"

Soon, Yang Xuan finally made a move, and with almost a flicker, he was in front of Wu Chengzhou, and slashed out with his sword.

"Use my blood to call your soul, god puppet!"

Wu Chengzhou roared, and also summoned a half-fairyland puppet to resist Yang Xuan's sure-kill blow.

"It's this trick again, you Corpse God Sect, don't you have any other means besides manipulating corpse puppets?"

Yang Xuan showed disdain, and the sword light burst out from the Purgatory Sword, and the puppet in front of him was instantly shattered, turning into pieces of meat all over the sky.

"You really hid your strength!"

Wu Chengzhou was angry and furious. The strength Yang Xuan displayed at this moment was much stronger than before, which made him feel hopeless.

"It's not a hidden strength, it's just that I have never been serious with you."

Yang Xuan followed the sword and approached Wu Chengzhou.

There is no way for Wu Cheng to avoid it, but to fight to the death.

boom!
The battle between the two of them was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had cracked. Yang Xuan's sword shot out like lightning, and in an instant it landed on Wu Chengzhou's body, leaving a series of wounds that stained the sky with blood.

On the contrary, Wu Chengzhou's attack fell on him, but it was difficult to threaten him.

"Ahem, brother Yin, if you don't do anything now, when will you wait?"

Wu Chengzhou vomited blood, looked anxious, and retreated to Yin Haotian's side in embarrassment.

After a short fight, he was completely suppressed by Yang Xuan, almost powerless to resist, and suffered a lot of trauma.

This is because Yang Xuan deliberately kept his hand, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"You two go up together, and save me from killing one by one."

Yang Xuan didn't pursue either, and looked at Wu Chengzhou and Yin Haotian coldly, he was not going to play any more, he had to get rid of them as soon as possible.

"Your Excellency is amazing, we are definitely not your opponents, but it is not so easy for you to kill us."

Yin Haotian raised his head and stared coldly at Yang Xuan, and just as he was speaking, a simple formation plate rushed from his body, evolved into a large formation, and headed towards Yang Xuan to suppress him.

"How long can Brother Yin trap him in this formation?"

Here, Wu Chengzhou asked hurriedly.

"This is my Jietian Teaching Transformation Formation, which can turn everything into nothingness. Although it can kill extraordinary saints, it will definitely not be able to deal with this one. At most, with a few breaths of effort, he will be able to break out of the formation."

"Can you only trap him for a few breaths..."

"This time is enough for you and me to escape from this place. It's not too late. Let's go now. I have a way to break through."

"Brother Yin, what can we do?"

"My Jietian Sword contains a killer move left by the ancestor of the Jietian Sect. Although using this killer move will destroy Jietian Sword, as long as I can survive, everything is worth it. "

During the conversation, a flash of determination flashed in Yin Haotian's eyes, and he and Wu Chengzhou fled out of the sky at the fastest speed, while detonating the Heaven Smiting Sword in his hand.

boom!
A sky-shocking sword rushed, with a terrifying aura, from the shattered Jietian sword soared into the sky, only a crisp sound of "puchi" was heard, and the boundary force barrier laid down by Yang Xuan was unexpectedly crushed by that Jianmang tore a huge hole abruptly.

"what!"

Yang Xuan blasted through the ruins formation with one fist, and let out a soft hey, as if he hadn't thought that Yin Haotian was hiding such tricks. When he came back to his senses, Yin Haotian and Wu Chengzhou had both passed through the gap, Fly away.

"Also ask Emperor Yang to take action to keep these two people behind."

Wang Tiande and other patriarchs were in a hurry, if Yin Haotian and Wu Chengzhou escaped today, Yang Xuan might be fine in the future, but their families and sects would really be unforgettable.

"Don't worry, they won't leave."

Yang Xuan's expression was cold and stern, he turned into a body of thousands of feet, and a huge arm piercing the sky passed through the clouds, and instantly grabbed Yin Haotian and Wu Chengzhou who were going away quickly.

The two were terrified, they couldn't even resist, so Yang Xuan directly used black luck to kill people and take away their luck.

As expected of extraordinary saints, the luck of the two of them and Meng Mingjie was extremely strong, which filled Yang Xuan's last soul tripod.

"The technique of Jiuding luck has finally been mastered by me."

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, his body returned to its original size, and he said to Wang Tiande and other ancestors in the distance: "The ancestors of Jietian Sect and Corpse God Sect are dead, and the two camps must be destroyed. You go and do it."

"Emperor Yang, don't worry, I will definitely get this matter done, and I will never let a fish slip through the net."

Wang Tiande and the others bowed and walked away one after another.

"Emperor Yang's great kindness, my Kunpeng family is extremely grateful, and there must be a generous gift."

Peng Wuji looked at Yang Xuan, but cupped his fists gratefully.

"Go back to Kunpeng Mountain first."

Yang Xuan waved his hand, and together with Peng Wuji, Peng Wanshan, and Kunwu, they flew away from the ancient underworld and arrived on Kunpeng Island not long after.

"It's the ancestor, the ancestor is back."

"I'll pay my respects to my ancestors and Emperor Yang."

The return of Peng Wuji and Yang Xuan also shocked many Kunpeng monks in Kunpeng Mountain, and they all bowed and saluted, ecstatically.

"Several ancestors of Jietian Sect and Corpse God Sect have been exterminated by Emperor Yang, and the two factions will soon be removed from our Eastern Emperor's Realm. You need to work hard in the future to repeat the past glory of our Kunpeng clan."

Peng Wuji said loudly, and then solemnly invited Yang Xuan to enter the mountain, and hosted a banquet in person to welcome Yang Xuan.

During a banquet, Pengfei and the elders of the Kunpeng clan toasted Yang Xuan repeatedly, expressing their gratitude to Yang Xuan in words.

When the banquet was about to end, Peng Wuji came to Yang Xuan and presented a drop of Kunpeng's divine blood sealed in the divine jade.

In the end, Yang Xuan had no choice but to accept it calmly, and made a promise to Peng Wuji, bluntly saying that the Kunpeng clan would never decline as long as Yang Xuan was with him.

Peng Wuji understood that Yang Xuan was definitely not someone who made promises easily, so he was filled with joy, and secretly sent a message to Pengfei to make Pengfei get closer to Yang Xuan.

(End of this chapter)