Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1766 Battle Immortal Emperor

"No, he, he actually killed Senior Brother Situ!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Situ just fainted from serious injuries, he's not dead yet!"

"Unforgivable, even if Senior Brother Situ is not dead, it is unforgivable. Let's go together and avenge Senior Brother Situ."

A group of Qiantianzong monks were so angry that their eyes were red, and they wished to smash Yang Xuan's bones into ashes and smash his corpse into thousands of pieces.

But anger is anger, but for a while, no one dared to cross the threshold.

They are all inner sect disciples of the Tiangan Sect, and the one with the highest cultivation is the sixth heaven of the Immortal King Realm. At this moment, even if they are as strong as Situ Feng, they have been defeated by Yang Xuan. got cheap.

If one is not good, Yang Xuan has to fight back.

"Now, who else will come down to fight?"

Yang Xuan looked up at the sky, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally fixed on the old man in blue. The old man in blue was full of strong aura, and he had the cultivation base of the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm. He was also the one who was most likely to threaten Yang Xuan in the audience. exist.

Of course, saying it was a threat, in fact, Yang Xuan didn't take it seriously at all. He still had too many hole cards, and once he used any of them, he was confident that he could easily crush the old man in Tsing Yi.

It is no exaggeration to say that unless the power of the holy land descends, he will be content and fearless.

And the holy land here is not a holy land in the general sense, but old holy land demons like the Lord of the Red Dust, the Dry Taoist, the Emperor Jun Yaozu, or the Blood Ancestor and the Dark Nether Ancestor.

"Zhuzi, it's just a martial arts competition, you are so ruthless!"

The old man in Tsing Yi glared at Yang Xuandao. While speaking, the man had fallen from the sky and came to Situ Feng to check his injuries. After this inspection, he found that Situ Feng was completely useless.

All the meridians in the body are shattered, and the magic power in the body is also lost. If this is not useless, what is it?
This situation made him feel worse than killing Situ Feng.

"Martial arts competition? It's really ridiculous, old man, can you show some face?"

Yang Xuan laughed back angrily, if it wasn't for his extraordinary strength, it would not be Situ Feng but him who suffered today. In fact, Yang Xuan just took action to destroy Situ Feng, which is showing mercy.

"It's crazy!"

"This son must die, so I ask Elder Wang to directly kill him!"

Many Qiantianzong monks were furious and murderous.

"Kill me? Just rely on him, the little fairy emperor?"

Yang Xuan sneered, and looked at the old man in Tsing Yi with deep disdain.

"Madman, this old man wants you to die!"

The old man in Tsing Yi yelled violently, he didn't care about his identity anymore, he just wanted to tear Yang Xuan to pieces.

boom!
Without unnecessary nonsense, he raised his hand and pressed it down with a palm. In an instant, the terrifying mana turned into a shocking giant palm, blocking all the dodging space of Yang Xuan.

"break!"

With a random move, Yang Xuan called out the Purgatory Sword, and stabbed straight with the sword. There was only a crackling sound, and his giant palm was pierced by his sword, turning into a sky-full of vigor and sweeping across all directions.

"I didn't expect you, a junior, to be proficient in swordsmanship. It's a pity that you abolished Situ Feng. Otherwise, the old man might cherish your talents and bring you back to my Qiantianzong to train you."

The old man in Tsing Yi narrowed his eyes, showing a bit of surprise in his eyes. Yang Xuan's sword is not simple, and the law of swordsmanship contained in it is not even inferior to Situ Feng.

The most important thing is that Yang Xuan is still a body refiner, and his body is extremely strong. Even if he doesn't know the way of swordsman, he can explode with a combat power far exceeding that of the same level.

"Cultivate me? You don't have the qualifications to do Tianzong."

Yang Xuan shook his head, and charged at the old man in Tsing Yi with his sword. He has never been the one who suffers. Now that the old man in Tsing Yi has already made a move, he will not be polite again.

Whoosh!
The Great Void Technique unfolded, and Yang Xuan's figure instantly turned into an afterimage. The speed was so fast that the old man in Tsing Yi did not dare to neglect him.

"The talent is excellent, but the person is too conceited. A person like you, even a genius, is doomed to die young. Forget it, this old man will kill you with his own hands today."

The old man in Tsing Yi said coldly, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and following the appearance of this sword, the rest of the Qiantianzong monks also showed shock expressions one after another.

"Elder Wang thinks highly of this kid too much, he even took out the Qianyuan Sword!"

"In our Qiantianzong, there are only three Qianyuan swords in total. In terms of quality, they even exceed high-level fairy weapons. Elder Wang can kill this son with this sword."

While the monks of Qiantianzong were discussing, the old man in Tsing Yi walked with his sword and showed an incomparably cold killing move towards Yang Xuanshi. He is a high-ranking immortal emperor, and the majesty of an immortal emperor cannot be violated. Xuan attacked him?

"A Sword of Nirvana!"

At this moment, the terrifying Qi of Nirvana erupted, and the whole body of the old man in Tsing Yi and the Qianyuan Sword in his hand turned into a beam of Nirvana sword light. Anyone hit by this sword will be annihilated in an instant.

"Finally something interesting!"

Yang Xuan nodded, and put away his light thinking, but that was all. He could see that the old man in green had used wild power in his sword, which was a supreme swordsmanship that combined wild power with mana.

"Huang Li, I also practice it, so why be afraid of it?"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and at the moment when the sword light struck, he swung his sword and slashed. When the sword came out, the barbaric power in his body came out through his body, and shot out along the purgatory sword, colliding with the sword light without any fancy together.

With a loud bang, the entire world trembled violently under this collision, and the land with a radius of thousands of miles sank hundreds of meters due to the terrible air waves, and smoke and dust billowed up.

"Junior, who are you?!"

Before the gunpowder smoke cleared, the old man in Tsing Yi suddenly spoke, his tone full of solemnity, his Nirvana sword, even a master at the peak of the Emperor Realm, might not be able to catch it, but now, it was blocked by Yang Xuan.

Although Yang Xuan was repelled hundreds of feet because of this, there was no obvious injury on his body. What made the old man in Tsing Yi feel unbelievable was that Yang Xuan had also used a barren force not inferior to him.

For a junior in the Immortal King Realm, even if he has practiced Huangshu, it is impossible for him to compete with him in terms of Huangli. No matter how you look at it, it is weird.

There is only one situation that can explain it. Yang Xuan has an astonishing background, and he has cultivated an incredible barren technique. Thinking about it, it is correct. If Yang Xuan hadn't mastered a powerful barren technique, Yang Xuan would not have been able to absorb Ji Ji here not long ago. The power of destruction.

In the barren mountain forbidden area, there is a strong power of extinction all year round. Yang Xuan can swallow the extinction storm covering thousands of miles in one go, which shows its extraordinaryness.

"who am I?"

Yang Xuan touched his nose, and once again killed the old man in Tsing Yi, shouting loudly, "Of course I'm the one who killed you."

"Kill me? Can you do it? The old man admits that you are very strong, but that's all. The old man has practiced for tens of thousands of years. What kind of genius has never seen it. Your combat power is at best comparable to the few young monsters in the Central Territory. .”

The old man in Tsing Yi was extremely angry, and his aura was rising steadily.

(End of this chapter)