Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1629 Eastbound
"So what about the upper fairy king, it's just a stepping stone for me to become stronger."

Yang Xuan stood on the sky, his clothes were not stained with blood, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body was full of fighting spirit, he rushed to the top, and manifested in the void as circles of red dao patterns, exuding a palpitating aura.

The scarlet streaks are condensed by the fighting spirit, and they can also be called the battle streaks. Counting them carefully, there are nearly a hundred of them in total.

"Hundred battle lines, I have already exerted the power of the God of War Art, it seems that I still have a long way to go."

Yang Xuan murmured that he had successfully completed the first stage of the God of War Art and successfully cultivated the legendary body of the God of War. Next, he needs to continue to fight with others and hone his will to fight until he has condensed With millions of battle patterns and an indestructible fighting spirit, the God of War Art can be accomplished.

In ancient times, there was Pan Gu, who stood up to the sky and the earth, with an undying will to fight, and an undying heart to fight, so he was a god, and he took the responsibility of the common people in the world. Even if he died in the end, he was admired and respected by the people of later generations.

"I'm not Pangu. I don't want to be worshiped by the world, but I want to prove the Tao and live forever. Parents, wives and children, relatives and friends, stay by my side all my life, that's all."

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered. He was carrying the blood of the Underworld Demon Emperor. He was a true supreme demon. As a demon, he naturally had a selfish side. It was hard to fight like Pangu to save the common people. His pride was incredible. Shake the sun and the moon.

For him, the life and death of others has nothing to do with him, but in the face of the imminent catastrophe, he still wants to do his best, but when it comes time to do nothing, he will only choose to be wise and protect himself.

"Husband, are you okay?"

At this moment, Wu Lingyan flew forward and asked with concern.

Jiumokong, the Patriarch of the Jade Cloud Sect, was also a high-ranking immortal king who had practiced for many years. Although Yang Xuan had the upper hand in the battle with him, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be injured. After all, Yang Xuan did not use mana to resist from the beginning to the end.

"Your husband, killing an immortal king is like butchering pigs and dogs, so what can happen?"

Yang Xuan smiled, scattered the battle marks above his head, moved his hands and feet a little, and said: "I can't be better now, so don't worry about it."

Based on the strength of his physical body, even if Jiumokong takes a hard blow, it will be difficult for Jiumokong to cause too much damage to him, not to mention that he has the Holy Art of Healing, even if he is really injured, he can recover in an instant .

"Just be proud of yourself. Next time, you are not allowed to act recklessly. You are fighting with others as soon as you cross the catastrophe, and you don't even use mana. What if this is not good enough to cause the catastrophe of loss to come earlier?"

Wu Lingyan raised her small mouth, snorted softly, and said via voice transmission.

Looking at the entire Immortal Realm, there is no immortal cultivator who fights with his body alone. If it wasn't for fear of Yang Xuan's anger, Wu Lingyan would have wanted to scold him severely again.

"Don't worry, I can still suppress a little lost catastrophe."

With a smile on his face, Yang Xuan fondled Wu Lingyan's forehead with his hand, not paying attention to the eyes of others. Now that Long Xuan, Jiumokong and others are dead, who would dare to point out to him? point, with ulterior motives?

"How sure is Husband that he will successfully overcome the tribulation?"

Wu Lingyan asked, how many immortal monarchs in ancient times have been trapped in the realm of immortal monarchs all their lives, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress, because of the calamity of being lost, it is difficult to overcome, and if they are a little careless, they will be in danger of transformation.

"As long as no one disturbs me, I can go through the tribulation smoothly and nothing will happen."

Hearing this, Wu Lingyan let out a sigh of relief, and finally she was no longer so worried.

She thought for a while and said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go first, my husband killed a prince of the Tianlong Dynasty anyway, and when the news spreads, the Tianlong Dynasty will definitely not let it go."

In the southern part of the Immortal Domain, the Tianlong Dynasty has the longest inheritance, and its power is like a cloud. It is a real behemoth, and it is definitely not easy to deal with.

It is true that Yang Xuan can leapfrog to kill the Immortal King, but no matter how powerful he is, there is only one person. Youdao is two fists and four hands. Once the Tianlong Dynasty comes with the fury of thunder, it is absolutely impossible to have only one Immortal King.

The most frightening thing is that there is also Long Wuji, who is known as the Wuji Emperor, in the Tianlong Dynasty. If the other party comes out from the ruins, he will have to avenge his son. If Yang Xuan doesn't get away as soon as possible, he will undoubtedly become very dangerous.

The Immortal Emperor is different from the Immortal King, not to mention that Long Wuji is rumored to have the cultivation base of the Emperor Realm, which is by no means something that Yang Xuan can handle today.

"Well, let's go."

Yang Xuan nodded his head, he didn't want to stay here for a long time, it would only cause trouble.

There are some troubles, although he is not afraid, but the catastrophe is approaching, and it is important to improve the strength of the cultivation base, and it must be avoided as much as possible.

While thinking about it, he glanced at the panicked crowd in the distance, and said lightly: "Whether I have obtained the treasure from the depths of the endless fire field or not, it is not something you can peek at. The reason is that you didn't do anything to me." , I will spare your lives today, please do your own thing.”

He has his own moral bottom line of being a human being, and he doesn't want to cause more killings. Although this action will cause him trouble in the future, he is happy and not afraid.

After all, he had to go through all kinds of challenges after practicing the God of War Jue. If he didn't have an indomitable and brave heart, if he couldn't grow up from the corpses of many strong people, he would never be able to practice the God of War Jue to great success in the future.

"Thank you little friend for not killing me."

Some people hastily bowed to thank them, and although the others did not speak, they were relieved and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Among them, the highest cultivation level was at the peak of the Immortal Sacred Realm. I was really afraid that Yang Xuan would be red-eyed and kill them as well.

In Immortal Realm, it is too common to destroy corpses, wipe out traces, and kill people to silence mouths. Yang Xuanzhen wanted to kill them and intentionally keep them all. They will all be buried here, and no one will be spared.

As strong as Jiumokong, they were all killed by Yang Xuan with bare hands, who among them can contend with him?I'm afraid that if you can't even take a blow from the opponent, you will die.

……

Flying all the way out of the Endless Fire Realm, Yang Xuan and Wu Lingyan turned to the east without stopping for a moment. After a few days like this, the two left the southern border of the Immortal Territory and came to the eastern border of the Immortal Territory, deep in a vast mountain.

The eastern realm of the fairyland is composed of more than a dozen large worlds of immortality and countless small worlds of immortality. Apart from the eight hundred gates located in the fairyland of Yuanshi, there are several ancient sects and dynasties in the entire eastern realm of the fairyland.

Although these immortal forces have been fighting for so many years, they have all restrained themselves, and they are still living in peace. Otherwise, the entire Eastern Immortal Territory would have fallen into turmoil long ago.

However, as the immortal emperors and even the great sages of the Immortal Dao entered the Guixu for a long time and did not return, it also gradually cast a layer of haze over the eastern part of the Immortal Territory.

Many immortal monks gradually felt a sense of crisis during their daily chats. Some people who were good at deduction even bluntly said that the fairyland might usher in a great change in the near future.

(End of this chapter)