Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1568 Fighting Beasts
"Hey, brother Lin's move is too impulsive. Is it worth it to sacrifice your life for nothing?"

"Brother Lin is very human. With his behavior, he must have something to rely on before he dares to take the risk. I don't believe that he will die just like that. He doesn't look like he died young."

"Whether Brother Lin is alive or dead, his courage is admirable."

Li Xiaoran and Zhao Ming talked in low voices, apart from being shocked, they were more worried about Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan tested the snake with his body, trying to kill the Soul-devouring Beast from the inside. This move was undoubtedly very bold, even extremely crazy, and he would die at every turn, forever.

Even if ordinary people have this idea, they will never dare to put it into action.

There is only one life, and it is gone when you die.

For monks of Immortal Dao, life is always the first priority, and they will not easily gamble with life.

"The Blood Spirit Black Snake is the body of the Blood Spirit Demon Emperor, a real corpse of the Demon Emperor. With his cultivation level, there is absolutely no possibility of him surviving."

"The courage is commendable, but the cultivation level is too low, and now I am afraid that I have already been buried in the belly of a snake."

While the ancestors of the fairy kings were talking, Situ Yun, the ancestor of the Hidden Sword Palace, suddenly shook his head and said, "Going to die knowing that you are going to die is a stupid act. Do you think this person is really stupid?"

"So he can still survive?"

Some people were surprised and uncertain.

"That's not clear. At least he's not dead yet. Not only is he not dead, he seems to be still refining the blood energy of the Blood Spirit Black Snake."

Situ Yun thought for a while, his eyes fixed on the blood spirit black snake in the distance.

"How is this possible? The blood of the Blood Spirit Profound Snake can dissolve everything. Don't even talk about refining it. Even if it is accidentally contaminated with a little bit, he will die in an instant."

An ancestor of the fairy king exclaimed, the reason why the corpse of the blood spirit demon emperor is immortal is because of the power of the great way in his blood.

If not, this blood spirit black snake would have ceased to exist long ago, so why was it controlled by the Soul-devouring Beast, rushing out from the depths of the Tianyao Mountains to bring disaster to the world?
"Old man Situ is right. This junior may really be refining the blood energy of the Xuanxueling snake. If it weren't for the aura of the Xuanxueling snake, he wouldn't suddenly weaken."

Sun Wanfu, the grandfather of the Sun family, said in a low voice.

He has excellent eyesight, and he can feel the blood energy on the blood spirit snake's body at a glance, and it is constantly becoming thinner.

This situation can only explain one problem, that is, someone is absorbing the blood of the blood spirit black snake.

"Impossible, who the hell are you, why can you swallow the blood of the demon emperor!?"

At this moment, the sound of the soul-devouring beast's shock and anger rang out, which also confirmed Situ Yun and Sun Wanfu's guess. For a while, the ancestors of the other immortal kings were completely speechless in shock.

This is actually true, that young man in the Immortal Monarch Realm can really refine the blood of the Demon Emperor.

"Oh my god, even the ancestors of the immortal kings have a deep taboo against the blood of the demon emperor, but now it is being refined by others. This is simply unbelievable and unreal."

"This person is definitely not a monk in the realm of the fairy king, a little fairy king, it is absolutely impossible for him to have this ability."

Many juniors can't keep calm at this moment.

They are all immortal elites from various sects, and those with the highest cultivation have reached the eighth heaven of the Immortal Sovereign Realm, but even so, they don't have the guts to try to refine the blood of the Demon Emperor.

"Little ghost, no matter who you are, you shouldn't have the idea of ​​the blood of the demon emperor. Whether it's the blood of the demon emperor or the body of the demon emperor, they are all mine. I have worked so hard to get rid of them." How can you take away the things brought out from the tomb of the Demon Emperor?"

Feeling that the Blood Spirit Snake's blood energy was rapidly weakening, the Soul-devouring Beast quickly roared again, directly from the head of the Blood Spirit Black Snake, and quickly came to its belly.

The stomach of the Blood Spirit Black Snake has a huge space, filled with scarlet mist, and in the deepest part of this space, a young man in white is sitting cross-legged, absorbing the scarlet mist from the surrounding area.

Wisps of scarlet mist gathered around his body, along his mouth, nose and body surface pores, and penetrated bit by bit. His body seemed to be like a bottomless pit, without any change, not even his facial expression. Any color of pain.

Not only is there no pain, but there is also a hint of joy between the brows, and the whole person is comfortable and peaceful.

Needless to say, this young man in white is Yang Xuan. By virtue of devouring the way of heaven, he can even devour the blood of the demon emperor.

It is true that the blood of the demon emperor can corrode all things, but after being tempered by devouring the way of heaven, all the corrosiveness in his blood is stripped out, and what is left is only the purest emperor's blood.

"Bastard, I want you to die!"

The Soul-devouring Beast jumped like thunder, trembling with anger, its two small eyes were almost bursting into flames, and rushed towards Yang Xuan without thinking.

If it doesn't stop it, it won't be long before the blood of the demon emperor will be sucked up by Yang Xuan, and without the support of the blood of the demon emperor, the body of the demon emperor will rot immediately and cease to exist.

"Kill me, it's up to you? It's okay if you don't come, since you're here, then stay and keep your inner alchemy, this thing is also of great use to me."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, stood up straight suddenly, and released a powerful divine sense from his whole body, covering the Soul-devouring Beast.

The Soul-devouring Beast was not caught off guard, and was immediately entangled by a large number of spiritual threads, like a bug trapped in a spider's web, struggling continuously.

"What kind of method is this, why is your divine sense so weird!?"

The Soul-devouring Beast yelled, its hair stood on end, and for the first time, a little frightened expression appeared in its small eyes.

Yang Xuan's divine sense is not only tyrannical, but can also be transformed into countless silk threads, each of which is tough and sharp, tightly tightening its body, as if it wants to cut its body into pieces.

"I don't have any skills, how dare I come in, I can only say that you are unlucky, and you just met me."

Yang Xuan smiled brightly, walked up to the Soul-devouring Beast step by step, and said word by word: "Winner and loser, I want your inner alchemy, and this blood spirit black snake will also belong to me."

"Don't even think about it, just relying on these soul silks, I still can't trap me, so I'll let you see the natal supernatural powers of my Soul-devouring Beast Clan."

The Soul-devouring Beast roared, and its body exploded suddenly, turning into countless black spots of light. It broke free from the soul net at once, and re-condensed its physical body not far away.

"Is this your natal supernatural power?"

Yang Xuan curled his lips, disdainful, and said: "Your supernatural power is almost useless except for escaping your life."

"My natal supernatural powers are not limited to this one. Go to hell with me."

The Soul-devouring Beast was angry and furious, and its body was spinning like a spinning top at high speed, turning into a terrifying black vortex, whizzing towards it in an instant.

"You really are the best at spiritual attacks, anyway, I'll play with you and let you see what the real spiritual skills are."

With a sneer on Yang Xuan's face, he remained motionless, and was soon submerged by the black vortex.

"Hmph, under my soul-devouring vortex, no matter how strong your soul is, you will be swallowed by me, boy, you are still too tender after all..."

Before the Soul-devouring Beast finished speaking, it was forcibly pushed back by a force. Looking at Yang Xuan again, a huge and mysterious soul array suddenly appeared above his head, exuding an extremely terrifying spirit. Fluctuation seems to be able to suppress all souls.

(End of this chapter)