Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1528 Humiliation and Strength

"In the past, I had no way to retreat. I had no choice but to fight to the death. Now I can fight but retreat. With more choices, how can the two be the same?"

Yang Xuan curled his lips, and taunted mercilessly: "It's fine for some people to be stupid, but they want to pretend to be smart, or pretend that everyone else is as stupid as him, it's really ridiculous."

"Ant-like things, you dare to scold me!"

Daosheng Han bristled with anger, his eyes spewing fire, as if he had been slapped severely.

"I didn't name you again, when did I scold you? If you insist on being in the right place, then there's nothing you can do about it, but it's reasonable for a fool to do stupid things."

Yang Xuan rubbed his chin and smiled brightly, as if you were really stupid.

"Haha, my lord's words are to the point, and the words are too incisive. The Protoss are a group of idiots with their eyes above their heads."

The Nine Heavens Pterosaur grinned loudly. It had long been unhappy with Han Daosheng, and it didn't mind taking the opportunity to step on it.

"Beast looking for death!"

Even a beast dared to humiliate himself, Han Daosheng was going crazy with anger.

"Hmph, you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

Nine Heavens Winged Dragon became angry and said provocatively: "My lord is low in cultivation and I don't want to fight with you, but I am not afraid of you, so I will ask you, do you dare to challenge me?"

Against a high-ranking immortal king like Han Wuji, the Nine Heavens Winged Dragon has no chance of winning. After all, it has just survived the Lightning Tribulation of Transformation, but against Daosheng Han, it has no fear at all.

With its strength, it is not difficult to kill ordinary immortal saints, even the half-step immortal kings such as Xuanyin Patriarch and Xuefu Patriarch, it can also survive a battle, but I don't believe it can't kill Han Daosheng.

No matter how strong Han Daosheng is, he is still only an immortal monarch. Although he has the blood of an ancient god, he is an ancient evil and has a tyrannical ancient demon blood, so he is not inferior to Han Daosheng.

"Come, come, I'll play with you, Son of God. If you don't kill you bastard today, I, Daosheng Han, will come and write."

Han Daosheng was so angry that he couldn't move Yang Xuan, so why couldn't he just kill a nine-day pterosaur?
The Nine Heavens Winged Dragon wanted to fight, but Yang Xuan stared at it, and immediately became very docile again, just listening to it say: "Forget it, I am in a good mood today, so I won't fight with you."

While speaking, it flapped its wings and flew to Yang Xuan's side.

For Yang Xuan to be protected by a Buddhist emperor, it is naturally something to be happy about.

For at least a hundred years, neither it nor Yang Xuan will have to worry about someone coming to make trouble.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, whether it is good or Yang Xuan, they can practice with peace of mind and improve their respective strengths.

"If there is a master, there must be a servant. This beast has the same virtue as your grandson."

Han Daosheng's face was livid, and he glared at Yang Xuandao.

"Chop Suey, believe it or not, I ate you."

The Nine Heavens Winged Dragon roared, its patience is limited.

"Okay, calm down, he is a protoss, he is a descendant of the ancient gods, his status is so respectable, it is something you and I can offend, if you really want to anger him, what if he wants to kill us both even if we die together ?”

Yang Xuan smiled, but his expression was calm and indifferent, he turned over and sat on the head of the Nine Heavens Pterosaur.

"Naughty beast, and you, you all deserve to die!"

Han Daosheng was furious, and the cold light in his eyes was breathtaking. Looking around the fairyland, who would dare to disrespect him?

But today, he was repeatedly humiliated by Yang Xuan and a beast. This is simply a great shame, whether it is bearable or unbearable. If there is not a trace of clarity in his mind, Han Daosheng would have already violently raised his voice.

"Looking for death? You should give me a try. I can guarantee that you will be the first to die."

Yang Xuan was joking and joking one moment, but turned his back on the spot the next moment and became very strong.

"To be a human being, you must know how to restrain yourself. If you really want to cross the line, you will be looking for a dead end."

Han Wuji shouted angrily, unable to bear it any longer.

"It's not up to you, an old man, to dictate how I, Lin Feng, behave."

Yang Xuan glanced at Han Wuji, then looked at Daosheng Han, and said with disdain: "What kind of godson son of a bitch, the fairy king of the gods, I think they are just two bullying rats who are afraid of toughness, so why not stay cool, I don't have time to accompany you!" You play."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was so shocked that they became numb. Even Feng Shaobao, who hated Yang Xuan deeply, or Liu Qing, who disliked Yang Xuan, were completely speechless.

Yang Xuantian was not afraid of anything, even Han Daosheng and Han Wuji dared to curse, how could they dare to provoke Yang Xuan again?

This kid is a complete lunatic, a desperate lunatic, even without the backing of Emperor Xuanling Buddha, they would never be Yang Xuan's opponents.

Yang Xuan is the descendant of Huangtian Emperor, he has practiced the legendary Great Desolation Art, and subdued the Nine Heavens Pterosaur, a great evil from ancient times, without the cultivation of Immortal King Realm, no one can do anything to him, let alone dare to oppose him.

"Today's humiliation will be repaid a hundred times and a thousand times in the future. Just wait, my Son of God will make you pay for today's arrogance one day."

Han Daosheng was furious, very unwilling, and also very upset. The contempt and disdain between the lines of Yang Xuan made him feel humiliated and tormented, almost going crazy.

"In terms of arrogance, I'm far inferior to you. You're the peak of the Immortal Monarch Realm, a half-step immortal sage, and you don't go to fight with someone whose cultivation level is higher than yours, but you always want to fight with me, a little cultivator in the real fairyland. , can you show some face if you do this as a human being?"

Hearing this, countless people fell into silence. This is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face. The most speechless thing is that Han Daosheng really has nothing to do with Yang Xuan.

People say that if you don't fight, you don't fight, and you clearly want to avoid fighting. Can Han Daosheng use his strength at the risk of angering Xuanling Buddha?

It can only be said that Han Daosheng should be unlucky. After today, the halo on his head, the son of Shengguang, will probably be eclipsed, and his reputation will be ruined anyway.

"Young master, let's go, as long as this son dares to step out of the Realm of True Martial Immortals, this old man will die without a place to bury him."

Han Wuji said through voice transmission that even he was ashamed to stay.

"Boy, Emperor Xuanling Buddha can protect you for a while, but not forever. I will take your life sooner or later. Let's wait and see."

Han Daosheng snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Li Daofeng, and said coldly: "I don't think there is any need to hold the stone-cutting conference. If you want to live forever, you will hand over the essence and blood of the bird now."

"The Stone-Cutting Conference is a grand event in my Misty Immortal City. It has already been passed on to the world, so how can you just say no to it? And please don't force others too hard."

Li Minghua cupped his hands and said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his words.

As the owner of Misty Immortal City, their Li family will hold a stone-cutting conference every hundred years, and it has never been suspended due to external factors.

Today, under the pressure of Han Daosheng, they just handed over the essence and blood of the colorful bird who won the first place in the stone-cutting conference. How will the people of the world treat their Li family?

(End of this chapter)