Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1571
"Who are you!?"

Sun Wanfu stood up suddenly and glared at Yang Xuan with an extremely ferocious expression.

The patriarch of the dignified clan, an elder strongman in the sixth heaven of the Immortal King Realm, was so embarrassed by a junior who came out of nowhere, he really couldn't afford to lose this person.

It is true that with his tyrannical magic power, his injury is not that serious, but an injury is an injury. This is not an indisputable fact. No matter how he tries to cover it up, outsiders can see that this confrontation, he obviously suffered a loss.

The most unacceptable thing for him was that he was half kneeling on the ground by the opponent's punch, which could no longer be described as shameful.

When the news spread, he, Sun Wanfu, would be ruined and ridiculed.

"This person's origin is unknown, and he has a serious face. I'm afraid he is not from our vast fairyland. Could it be that he is a descendant of an ancient family from outside?"

"Hey, only those real immortal powers in this world can teach such monstrous characters!"

"This son's cultivation level is obviously only the appearance of entering the realm of immortal kings. Why is his combat power so terrifying, especially his physical body, which is comparable to many immortal old demons who have practiced for many years and proved themselves."

At this moment, the ancestors of the immortal kings of all parties also focused their attention on Yang Xuan, secretly guessing his origin.

No one would believe that such a young fairy, such a genius who could forcefully injure Sun Wanfu, had no background.

"It's him, there's nothing wrong with it!"

Soon, someone among a group of Hidden Sword Palace juniors suddenly exclaimed.

"Shen An, do you know this person?"

Situ Yun descended from the sky, and immediately came to the disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace who spoke, and asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the ancestor, this disciple once met this person in the Tianyao Mountain Range, but was repelled by the opponent with one blow. At that time, he didn't even have time to see his appearance clearly, but he remembered his attire and aura. .”

The disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace named Shen An said clearly: "I am sure that he is that person. He seems to have stayed in the Tianyao Mountains for a long time."

There is one more thing that Shen An didn't say, that is, he thought Yang Xuan was an immortal saint at first, who would have thought that he is not an immortal saint at all, but just an immortal monarch, whose cultivation base is much lower than his .

"And this!"

Situ Yun narrowed his eyes, and waved Shen An away casually. For a while, he had no intention of standing up for Shen An. Even Sun Wanfu was injured by Yang Xuan's punch, which showed Yang Xuan's strength.

"Junior, the old man asked you something, who are you?"

Sun Wanfu quickly asked again, his eyes were sharp and aggressive, as if he wanted to eat people, everyone could feel his anger at this moment.

"My name is Lin Feng. Of course, Lin Feng is just my pseudonym. You don't deserve to know my real identity."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"You are crazy. The old man admits it. This old man will remember this hatred, and he will repay you twice in the future."

Sun Wanfu gritted his teeth and said, he was not sure that he could kill Yang Xuan, but if he wanted to leave, Yang Xuan would never be able to keep him.

"If you have a grudge, you have to report it as soon as possible, why wait until later, let's talk about it, don't you think you can really get away?"

Yang Xuan was amused, and with a movement of his body, the Great Void Technique unfolded, at an unbelievably fast speed, and killed him straight.

Now that the bridge has been formed, there is nothing to say, either you die or I die, this is also his consistent code of conduct.

"My son, you really want to kill Sun Wanfu!"

"Shall we go over and help?"

"No, this Sun Wanfu is arrogant and domineering, if he dies here today, it won't be a bad thing for us."

The ancestors of the immortal kings from all sides looked at each other, and they didn't intend to intervene. They had nothing to do with themselves, and they didn't have a deep friendship with Sun Wanfu, so there was no need to get into trouble for no reason.

Having said that, even if they teamed up to kill Yang Xuan today, who can guarantee that there is no expert behind Yang Xuan who will come to seek revenge in the future?
In short, they would never dare to act rashly before finding out the details of Yang Xuan.

"Everyone, what are you doing in a daze? As long as I kill this person, I will be waiting for the corpse of the demon emperor and the inner alchemy of the soul-devouring beast. Besides, there must be many hidden treasures on this son. Precious things."

Sun Wanfu shouted loudly and had no choice but to fight against Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan came in menacingly, hardly giving him any time to breathe, he had no choice but to fight with him.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he punched out vigorously, causing the void to rumble.

Refining the blood of the demon emperor, his physique is undoubtedly stronger than before, even if he does not use the demon battle body, it is enough to kill ordinary fairy kings.

Even against Sun Wanfu, a middle-level immortal king, he has the power to fight, not to mention he secretly mobilized the power to devour the heavens, so it is even more impossible for Sun Wanfu to be his opponent.

"You can't kill the old man, can you really be the old man who can't help you?"

Sun Wanfu roared, and quickly sacrificed a magic weapon, which was an ancient tripod with three legs and two ears, with countless Dao patterns engraved on it.

As soon as the cauldron came out, it quickly enlarged, and with a bang, Yang Xuan fell to the bottom, causing the ground around thousands of miles to vibrate violently, as if a terrible earthquake had occurred.

The crowd couldn't stand steadily, and all of them showed expressions of shock. Even a high-ranking immortal king would find it hard to bear such a big cauldron falling down.

"No, Brother Lin won't just die like this!"

Li Xiaoran and Zhao Ming's faces were pale, and there was a bit of worry on their faces.

"Hmph, under my Sun family's Zhenshanding, no matter how strong your physical body is, you will be killed by Yiding. There is absolutely no possibility of survival."

Sun Wanfu sneered unceasingly. Their Sun family is famous for refining weapons. This Zhenshan tripod was personally refined by their Sun family ancestors and passed down from generation to generation.

It is precisely because of this killer weapon that their Sun family can gain a foothold in the vast fairyland and prosper forever.

"This old guy even brought out the Zhenshan Ding!"

The patriarchs of the fairy kings from all sides gasped, but Situ Yun, the patriarch of the Hidden Sword Palace, frowned, and couldn't help but said, "Old Sun, you probably kicked the iron plate this time, this person doesn't seem to be not dead."

Accompanied by Situ Yun's words, the huge Zhenshan Ding that entered the mountain was lifted up by a figure with one hand. Who is the person carrying the Ding if it is not Yang Xuan?

"This is impossible!"

Sun Wanfu's eyes widened. His Zhenshan Ding could collapse even a mountain, but he couldn't do anything to Yang Xuan. Instead, he was supported by the opponent with his bare hands. No matter how you look at this scene, it is shocking.

People were equally astonished and couldn't believe it was true, but the facts were in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.

"The Zhenshan Ding, it's barely considered a good tripod, but unfortunately, you used this tripod in the wrong place."

Yang Xuan said lazily, secretly devouring the Dao of Heaven, forcibly erasing Sun Wanfu's divine sense left on the Zhenshan Cauldron, and then saw the Cauldron shrinking in his hand until it became the size of a palm.

"Zhuzi, quickly return my Baoding!"

If Sun Wanfu felt it, he was trembling with anger. This was his magic weapon, and it was also the celestial cauldron for their Sun family to suppress luck, but it was easily taken away by Yang Xuan.

"Since it's a treasure tripod, of course a capable person has to try it out, and I'm just right to be the owner of this tripod."

Yang Xuan weighed the small tripod in his hand, and his words were extremely humiliating.

(End of this chapter)