Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1575 Flame God Order

"Kill Immortals!"

These two ancient characters were obviously engraved by people. Even after a long time, they still haven't disappeared, revealing a terrifying killing spirit.

In a trance, Yang Xuan could even vaguely see that someone wielded a sword and killed all directions, staining the galaxy with blood, and killed an unknown number of immortal masters, making the whole sword full of blood, and the chill was piercing.

Obviously, this Immortal Killing Sword was born for killing, and it is a real killing weapon!
Emperor Yan glanced down, his voice turned cold in vain, and said: "The sword is a good sword, but it has followed the wrong master."

"What is the origin of the owner of this sword?"

Emperor Yan was indifferent, easy-going, and never expressed his anger easily, but at this moment, Yang Xuan could clearly feel the engraved hatred in Emperor Yan's eyes, and he suddenly had some guesses in his heart.

According to legend, Emperor Yan once single-handedly killed a certain holy land clan, and in Yang Xuan's view, that holy land clan was most likely inseparable from the owner of this sword.

"This sword originated from the Xiao family, and the person who died must be an immortal emperor of the Xiao family."

Emperor Yan said: "This Xiao family is a big family in the ancient times. There are dozens of monks at the level of immortal emperors. On it, there are several immortal saints who sit in town all the year round. They are the overlords of the ancient times. Dare to provoke easily."

Speaking of this, Emperor Yan was silent, and he continued to speak after a long time, but his voice became more and more cold, "It was also this family that slaughtered my Primordial Yan Clan, but this family also paid the price for it in the end."

"Master, did you destroy the Xiao family?"

Yang Xuan asked, he is also a person who must take revenge, even if Emperor Yan really destroys the entire Xiao family, he will not feel that there is anything wrong with it.

The hatred of extermination of the clan is irreconcilable, so it must be repaid with blood.

If it were him, I'm afraid he would come to the door like Emperor Yan did, killing him and turning the world upside down, blood flowing like a river, the sun and the moon dimmed...

"An ancient family like the Xiao family has many branches and a strong foundation. How can it be said that it can be destroyed if it is destroyed. Although the teacher destroyed the Xiao family's ancestral land back then, it is inevitable that some fish that slipped through the net will survive."

After a pause, Emperor Yan suddenly snorted coldly, and said: "It just so happens that some monks from the Xiao family appeared on this Yanshen planet. If you meet them later, you don't have to show mercy."

"Disciple understands."

Yang Xuandao, the cultivators of the Xiao family appeared on Yanshen Planet for two purposes. The first is to recover the remains and treasures of their ancestors.

"You do things, don't worry for the teacher. With your strength, there are not many people on this huge Yanshen planet who are your opponents."

Emperor Yan nodded and said: "Throw away the sword in your hand, this sword of killing immortals has long been useless, let it and its owner be buried here forever."

"Ok!"

Yang Xuan didn't say much. With a shake of his big hand, the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand was shattered, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from it.

This murderous aura seemed to have been silent for too long, and when it came out, it was like a stormy sea, frantically oppressing him, as if it wanted to suppress him.

"Just relying on this mere murderous intent, what can I do?"

Although Yang Xuan was not afraid, the Great Killing Technique automatically activated, absorbing the killing energy in a blink of an eye, and his killing ability was greatly enhanced.

"I didn't expect you to practice the killing technique of the Temple of Slaughter!"

Emperor Yan narrowed his eyes.

"The Temple of Slaughter?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows. His Great Killing Technique was learned from the Great Killing Talisman, but he had never heard of the Temple of Slaughter.

"At the beginning of the ancient times, there was a mysterious sect that specialized in killing people. This sect is the Temple of Slaughter, and the supreme secret of this temple is the Great Killing Technique. According to legend, it was created by the founder of the Temple of Slaughter, Emperor Sha."

Emperor Yan said: "It's a pity that the Great Killing Art you practiced is not complete, and you don't use killing to prove the way, so there is no need to practice it anymore, and it will definitely be of no benefit to you."

"Master has said so, that disciple will no longer practice in the future."

Yang Xuandao.

Emperor Yan nodded slightly, and said with a little emotion: "To prove the Tao by killing, to kill emotions and destroy nature, you will eventually suffer from it, so how can you talk about eternal life? Even the No. 1 Killing Emperor, who is known as the No. Stop at the peak of the imperial realm."

After finishing speaking, he said again: "Although there are three thousand ways, all of them can be proved, but if you really want to prove the way of eternal life, you can only have a chance of success if you put your love in your heart."

"Love in your heart?"

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, he was walking the way of sentient beings, and even though he stepped into the immortal way now, he never forgot his original intention.

"Your Tao is right. Only by being attached to emotion can one be attached to Tao. However, if you are too obsessed with emotion, you will not be able to get over yourself, and if you are too obsessed with Tao, it will be difficult to get over others."

Emperor Yan said: "These can only be regarded as the enlightenment of a teacher. Whether you can prove the Tao in the end depends on you to realize it yourself. Being a teacher really can't help you too much."

"Where does the master say, you have helped the disciple a lot, and the disciple is very grateful."

Yang Xuan bowed and said.

"You and I are mentors and apprentices, so you don't have to be so polite."

Emperor Yan waved his hand, and casually threw an ancient order to Yang Xuan, saying: "You take this Yanshen order, this order can not only guide you to the Yanshen Temple, but also the key to open the Yanshen Temple, allowing you to enter the Yanshen Temple smoothly. in."

"Master, aren't you going to the Yanshen Temple?"

Yang Xuan was surprised.

"On the way here, the news of my teacher's birth has spread. I have to go outside the Flame God Realm first to clean up some unscrupulous guys."

Hearing Emperor Yan's words, Yang Xuan was stunned, and he said: "Master, just go, with disciples around, you will never allow any outsider to set foot in Yanshen Temple."

The person who can let Emperor Yan do it himself must be an existence at the level of an immortal emperor. Facing those immortal powers, even if Yang Xuan went there, he would be completely unable to intervene.

"That's not necessary. If someone really enters the Yanshen Temple, they will only enter but not exit. You don't need to deal with it."

After leaving a word, Emperor Yan disappeared without a trace. As for Yang Xuan, he first looked at the Yan God Token in his hand, and then injected a divine sense into it. A bright light, although fleeting, was noticed by Yang Xuan.

"Looks like that's where the Yanshen Temple is!"

Yang Xuan whispered, and followed the direction where the light flashed, and rushed all the way. Along the way, human bones were everywhere, and occasionally some huge ruins could be seen. Almost nothing, empty and dead.

This is the Yanshen Star. As the ancestral land of the Primordial Yan Clan, this place has long lost its former glory, and the entire land has a strange maroon color, as if it has been infected by endless blood, and it is extraordinarily chilling and cold.

Of course, this was only what Yang Xuan saw with his naked eyes. After he radiated his spiritual thoughts, the figures of immortal monks gradually appeared in an area thousands of miles away.

And the more the spiritual thoughts extend outward, the number of them is obviously increasing. All of them are dressed in various styles, and their cultivation bases range from the real fairyland to the fairy king.

(End of this chapter)