Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1542 The Name of Emperor Yan
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"The survival of the sect depends on the ancestor's thought. Please, the ancestor should decide to do so. Don't hesitate."

At this moment, Fang Baiyu's face also changed, and he couldn't help but said to the ancestor Yuhua beside him.

Patriarch Yuhua took a deep look at Fang Baiyu, no joy or anger could be seen on his face, and said in a deep voice: "As long as Lin Feng is still a disciple of my Yuhua Sect, Patriarch, I will protect him to the end."

Whether Yang Xuan is Lin Feng or not, and what his specific background is, is not important to Patriarch Yuhua at all, what he values ​​most is Yang Xuan's character.

It is true that Yang Xuan is bold and reckless in doing things, but if a person has no courage, how can he be considered a person?

This is even more so for monks.

Immortal cultivators need to go through too many hardships and obstacles in order to prove immortality. If they don't have great courage, perseverance, and boldness, they can only return to dust in the end.

For a courageous person, there will never be two words of responsibility and responsibility in the dictionary.

"If you don't stop, you will suffer. I hope the ancestors will think twice."

Fang Baiyu frowned, Yang Xuan acted arrogantly and lawlessly, if Yuhua Patriarch really wanted to keep him in the gate, it would be like planting a huge hidden danger for their Yuhua gate.

Even if there is no such thing as Han Daosheng today, it will definitely bring disaster to their Yuhuamen in the future.

"Oh, are you so afraid of death?"

Patriarch Yuhua sighed, disappointed, if Fang Baiyu chose to stand up and fight side by side with Yang Xuan, he might be relieved deep in his heart, but Fang Baiyu did not do so.

Not only did he not, he also didn't think about his fellowship, and asked him, the feathered patriarch, to abandon his car to protect the handsome Yang Xuan.

"The disciple is a member of the Yuhua Sect, and even if he dies, he will return his soul to the Yuhua Sect. He is by no means a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but I don't want my Yuhua Sect's ten-year foundation to be destroyed in one fell swoop. I ask my ancestors to learn from me."

Fang Baiyu was not very panic, immediately knelt down on the ground, and whispered: "This Lin Feng's origin is unknown, after all, he is an outsider, why did the ancestor put you and my Yuhuamen into danger for an outsider?"

"Asshole, my brother provoked you, and you want him to die like that?"

Duan De couldn't bear it anymore, he glared at Fang Baiyu beside him, his eyes almost burst into flames.

"It's not that I want him to die, it's that he caused the disaster himself. If he really wanted our Yuhuamen in his heart, he shouldn't have taken the blood of the gods by force. Everything is just his own fault."

Fang Baiyu snorted softly, he really wanted Yang Xuan to die, but he couldn't say it out loud.

"A villain is a villain. You really aren't a good bird. No wonder Mu Yurou, Senior Sister, doesn't want to be your Taoist partner."

Duan De cursed.

"To shut up!"

Fang Baiyu was furious and trembling all over.

A few years ago, he expressed his love for Yurou but was rejected. The entire Yuhua Sect knew about it, but few people dared to mention it again.

Who would have thought that Duan De would not open any pot and carry which pot, deliberately adding trouble to his heart.

"My mouth grows on me. I can say whatever I want. Besides, isn't what I said the truth? I think you are purely jealous of my brother. You wish he could die."

Duan De spit all over the place without showing any weakness, he finally saw Fang Baiyu's character clearly today.

"Okay, let me be quiet for my ancestors, what's the point of making noise between the same sect?"

The ancestor Yuhua shouted, but his gaze was always on Yang Xuan.

Now that the matter has come to this point, only the appearance of the Xuanling Buddha Emperor can save Yang Xuan's life. As for whether the Xuanling Buddha Emperor will appear, it is unknown.

"You can threaten me, but you shouldn't threaten Yuhuamen, so that I have to kill you."

After a brief silence, Yang Xuan finally spoke, and while he was speaking, people roared out, killing Han Daosheng straightly.

"Zhu Zixiu is going to hurt my young master!"

Han Wuji yelled, and came to Daosheng Han in a flash. With Daosheng Han's strength, he was by no means Yang Xuan's opponent. If he, the Taoist king, did not show up again, Daosheng Han would definitely be in danger.

"Leave him alone, I want him to be tortured and die."

Han Daosheng ordered coldly, he was angry and afraid of Yang Xuan, and he had given up the idea of ​​killing Yang Xuan himself.

"Don't worry, young master, if this old servant wants him to live, he will definitely not die."

Han Wuji opened his hand, and thousands of thunder lights bloomed in his palm, rushing out a wave of sea-like thunder and lightning force, interweaving into a thunder net, imprisoning Yang Xuan in it in an instant.

"Has the old guy finally couldn't help but do it?"

Yang Xuan's expression remained the same, he rushed left and right in the lightning net, but found that he couldn't break free at all, not only that, but was bombarded by terrifying thunder and lightning, vomiting blood again and again.

These thunders and lightnings were much more terrifying than ordinary heavenly tribulation thunders. Even though Yang Xuan's body was strong, he couldn't resist it, and soon suffered serious injuries.

"Don't try to resist. This is the old man's natal Thunder Realm. With your cultivation, you will never think of it."

Han Wuji sneered again and again, Yang Xuan had no choice but to wait for death in his natal Thunder Realm.

"Okay, okay, the high-ranking fairy king of the gods actually used his natal world to suppress me, old man, you are so majestic!"

Yang Xuan suffered lightning strikes one after another, and his aura did not drop but rose, without the slightest intention of giving in.

"No tears without the coffin!"

Han Wuji was furious, and continuously burned Yang Xuan's body with lightning, and even his soul suffered great pain.

"Kneel down for the old man!"

Han Wuji soon yelled again, and a monstrous coercion of the fairy king enveloped Yang Xuan in an instant, making Yang Xuan cough up blood again and again, and he was on the verge of collapsing.

"If you want me to kneel down on you, you really think of yourself as someone!"

Yang Xuan yelled loudly, his body was torn apart, and he was in extreme pain, but his eyes were like knives, staring at Han Wuji fiercely.

"You are a little true fairy, you are far from grown up, and you dare to disrespect this old man? You still don't kneel down!"

Han Wuji increased his coercion again. He deliberately made Yang Xuan kneel down, but in the end it was to vent his anger.

At this moment, the whole world was dead silent. This is a high-ranking fairy king of the ancient god Han family. Compared with Yang Xuan, the gap is so big that it can't be measured by Tao!
"Kneel or die, you have no choice."

Seeing that Yang Xuan was still resisting, Han Daosheng's eyes became sharp in vain, and he said coldly: "Don't hate me, this world has always respected strength since ancient times. If you don't have great strength, you are destined to become The old man's prisoner, life and death are under my control."

As soon as Han Wuji said this, a faint voice suddenly came from outside the sky, "It's a strength that counts. After so many years, the people of the Protoss are still as domineering as ever!"

"Who are you? Please show up and see me?"

Han Wuji's face changed drastically, and a very bad premonition faintly rose in his heart. The other party was clearly out of the sky, but his divine sense could not be caught. This situation can only show that the cultivation base of the visitor is much higher than he.

"Who I am, even I have almost forgotten, but many years ago, many people called me Emperor Yan."

The voice sounded again, and immediately shook the entire Piaomiao Xiancheng. From the ancient times to the present, the only person who dared to call himself Emperor Yan was the one among the five emperors of the ancient times.

Among the five ancient emperors, the Underworld Emperor ranks first, followed by Huangtian Emperor, Hei Emperor, Yan Emperor, and the last Ice Emperor.

According to legend, Emperor Yan and Emperor Bing were originally Taoist couples, and when they teamed up, apart from Emperor Mingmo, even Huangtian Emperor and Heidi had to avoid their edge.

However, as Ice Emperor died in a great battle, Yan Emperor disappeared without a trace.

Some people said that Emperor Yan was distraught, and died with the enemies of Emperor Bing, while others said that after taking revenge, Emperor Yan chose to dissolve himself.

(End of this chapter)