Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1519

PS: Let’s talk about the update speed. Before writing this book, I was a dead house and a single dog. I had plenty of time. Later, the book was sealed for a year, and I got married and had a baby. Every day is very busy. The people in this group Brothers all know, plus next month's National Day, my wife's due date is coming again, um, it's the second child, next month's update may be unstable, forgive me.

"Oh my god, is this real!?"

Han Daosheng, known as the Son of the Holy Light, has a half-step cultivation of the Immortal Saint Realm at the peak of the Immortal King, and is considered a leader among the younger generation. It can be said that he is the proud son of God with countless halos on his head, and he is destined to prove himself as the Emperor and the world Worshiped.

However, just today, Han Daosheng was defeated and failed to kill Yang Xuan with one blow as he said.

At this moment, looking at Yang Xuan, who was standing high in the sky with his hands behind his back, dressed in fluttering white clothes, and with a calm expression, and looking at Daosheng Han's trembling body, ferocious handsome face, and bloodshot eyes, the crowd felt deeply moved. Unbelievably deep.

Yang Xuan not only received Han Daosheng's blow, but even launched a fierce counterattack against Han Daosheng.

That frightening finger contained palpitating power, and it seemed to be able to wipe out everything.

Rao Daosheng Han had mastered the law of light, and he was merciless in his strikes, and he couldn't stop the finger. In the end, he had to strike again to save himself from danger.

Who would believe this scene if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

At this moment, even Li Minghua, Fang Baiyu, or the many immortal geniuses, immortals and saints who came from other regions on the long street, fell into an indescribable shock.

True Martial Immortal Realm, a small remote world of immortality, where there are rumors that there is no immortal king, there is such an extraordinary junior of immortality, which is really amazing.

This Lin Feng, who is only a beginner in the Realm of Immortal Realm, can have such heaven-defying strength. As long as he does not fall, he may not be able to be king and emperor in the future, and become No. 1 in the Realm of True Martial Arts.

"That's amazing, is this really the lunatic I know?"

"Lin Feng, so you are so strong, even Jia Lan never expected it! This is really a surprise."

Compared with other people, Duan De and Fairy Jialan were not only shocked, but also happy for Yang Xuan.

After all, Yang Xuan blocked Han Daosheng's blow, and according to the agreement, Han Daosheng would never attack Yang Xuan again.

If he really wanted to make a move, it would be breaking the contract. If he turned his back in front of the world, he would be cast aside. Even the gods behind him would have to bear the infamy and be despised by the world.

"The Protoss is nothing more than a strong bloodline, not invincible. I can only say that you are too careless, thinking that you can kill me with the law of light."

Yang Xuan shook his head. The combination of his Fengyan finger and Huangli is enough to kill ordinary immortals by leapfrogging, but it is a little bit reluctant to deal with Daosheng Han.

The reason for this situation is that Han Daosheng was too conceited in the final analysis and did not use all his strength. If Han Daosheng came up and used the ultimate move to suppress the bottom of the box, he might not be able to win so easily.

How could a child of the Protoss not point his hole card? Yang Xuan didn't think that the law of light was Han Daosheng's strongest method.

"To shut up!"

Han Daosheng roared angrily, full of murderous intent.

Since he became famous, he has attracted attention no matter where he goes. Who would have thought that just now, under the gaze of countless people, he fell into a tumble in Yang Xuan's hands.

This is a great shame and a stain that cannot be erased in a lifetime. When the news spreads, people will only say that he has a false reputation as a Han Dao saint, nothing more.

"The young master must not be discouraged. If the old slave's expectations are not bad, this son has obviously received the inheritance of Emperor Huangtian, and his strength must not be judged by his cultivation."

Han Wuji hastily opened his mouth. Han Daosheng's appearance clearly showed that his Taoism was shaken.

In the cultivation of the immortal way, the mind is very important, even higher than the innate understanding.

Talent or savvy can be improved by relying on all kinds of elixir and magic medicine, but the improvement of xinxing depends entirely on personal creation.

A monk of the immortal way, no matter how high his talent and comprehension is, he has to hone his Taoism all the time, and only those with a firm Taoism will be able to prove the Dao in the future and be immortal.

It is no exaggeration to say that once Han Daosheng's Taoism becomes unstable, then Han Daosheng will be completely abolished in the future.

This was also something Han Wuji didn't want to see, and he didn't feel panic in his heart.

"The inheritance of Emperor Huangtian, yes, if he hadn't obtained the inheritance of Emperor Huangtian, it would be impossible for him to block my blow."

Daosheng Han suddenly came to his senses, looking at Yang Xuan as if he wanted to eat people, he gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect my son to be blind, boy, you are hiding so deeply!"

As the divine son of the Celestial Clan, Han Daosheng was gifted with extraordinary talent since he was a child, and he awakened the Celestial Eye early on.

The god eyes are the unique bloodline supernatural powers of their gods, but not every god monk possesses them. Among them, only those with strong blood can use the power of blood to make their eyes advanced into god eyes .

This pair of divine eyes can not only predict the enemy's opportunities, but also break through all illusions, looking directly at the original power of heaven and earth, possessing all kinds of incredible and strange abilities.

However, even with the eyes of the gods, Han Daosheng could hardly see through Yang Xuan.

This child has shielded his own destiny, most likely because he has practiced a powerful secret method, deliberately preventing people from prying into its depth.

"I don't have any skills, how dare I stand up and take your move? Now that the outcome has been decided, what else can you say?"

Yang Xuan smiled lightly.

"I……"

Han Daosheng's face turned black, he really has no face to do anything to Yang Xuan now.

"Junior, if my young master doesn't kill you, it's because you are lucky, but the old man never said that he would spare your life."

Han Wuji snorted coldly and said: "The inheritance of Huang Tiandi, even the immortal kings and emperors could not wish for it, but you got it. I have to say that you are really blessed, but that's all. You want to die quickly today. , and quickly hand over the Great Desolation Art."

"The Great Wilderness Art is undoubtedly the inheritance of Emperor Huangtian. No wonder I felt a wave of wild power just now."

You Yunjing murmured, he practiced a Xuanhuang Jue, and also condensed a little wild power in his body, but compared to Yang Xuan's finger just now, his wild power is not concentrated enough.

"It turns out that this son is the descendant of Emperor Huangtian!"

"How is this possible? Isn't he Lin Feng of the Yuhuamen, who escaped from the forbidden area of ​​the barren mountain that day, and even swallowed a fruit of the age, could it be that he pretended all this?"

After a short period of silence, the crowd also changed their colors in an uproar. They originally thought that the birth of the descendant of Emperor Huangtian was false news deliberately revealed by the ancestors of Xuanyin Sect and Xuefu Sect.

But looking at it now, it is clear that this is not fake news, but that a descendant of Huangtian Emperor has really appeared, and now he is even standing in front of them alive.

"Here, Brother Fang, are you sure this son is really Lin Feng?"

Li Minghua gasped, and looked at Fang Baiyu beside him.

"I don't know either, but if it wasn't for Lin Feng, our Yuhuamen patriarch probably wouldn't have brought him back to the mountain gate. As for how he got the Huangtian Emperor's inheritance, I'm afraid only he himself knows."

Fang Baiyu gritted his teeth, maddened by jealousy.

(End of this chapter)