Chapter 1848
"Wrong, it's not that you have blind eyes, but that you don't pay attention to me at all."

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, a sneering smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, before he broke through to the holy realm, even if he used the Demon God Body, he might not be the opponent of the Crow Demon Saint.

But today is different from the past, he has already proclaimed the Dao and became a saint, and his strength has skyrocketed by more than ten or hundreds of times.

What a ghost crow, in the final analysis, it is just a white bone crow that has been cultivated for a long time. This flat-haired beast could not be sanctified in life, but he succeeded in painting skeletons after death, which has to be said to be ironic.

"Forgive me, as long as you don't kill me, I, Ming Crow, would like to swear my soul oath, to be loyal to you forever, and to die for you."

As soon as the words of the Demon Sage Crow came out, Qing Mingzi, the Great Sage Bull Demon, and the Monkey King Buddha all felt very speechless, and at the same time were shocked by Yang Xuan's tyrannical strength.

It is undoubtedly very rare for a young man to not only become a saint, but also possess such terrifying strength.

"Oh my god, is this still a demon saint? He's so afraid of death!"

"You bullshit demon saint, in front of my Daoist young sage, it's not enough to look at at all."

On Yuanshi Star, the ancestral land of Taoism, countless Taoist monks who were paying attention to the development of the situation were all startled by the words of the Demon Sage Crow at this moment, and they all looked at Yang Xuan with extremely admiring eyes.

As expected of the young sage, he showed extraordinary strength and talent when he first arrived in their ancestral land. But now, the young sage who returned from the outside world has obviously become stronger.

Even the saints have to succumb, and they have to make a vow of soul, just to save one life. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, who would believe it?

"Sorry, I don't lack mounts, and I never thought of riding a bone crow to wander around." Yang Xuan said to the ghost crow like no one else around.

These words are very hurtful, the demon sage Crow's eyes spewed fire, and he felt that he had received a great humiliation.

The contempt and disregard revealed by the other party's words made his heart bleed.

"Very angry?"

Yang Xuan sneered, and said: "It's only right to hate me. If you don't hate me, I really can't bear to kill you."

As soon as the words fell, a heart-piercing scream came from the mouth of the ghost crow, and then the huge bone body was turned into dust. As for his soul, it was secretly swallowed by Yang Xuan with the refining mirror.

This is a magical function of the God Refining Mirror, which can devour all souls and transform them into pure spiritual power, which Yang Xuan can completely absorb.

"Dead, annihilated with flying ash!" Qing Mingzi gasped.

"We are both saints, your excellency is too cruel, right?" the Great Sage Bull Demon shouted angrily. It is true that he has always looked down on the Demon Sage Hell Crow, but they belong to the same camp after all. People are ruthlessly killing, and there is a surge of anger in my heart.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoists kill people in front of us, then this beam is destined to end." Qitian Buddha pretended to chant the Buddha's name, but there was a cold killing intent in his words.

No matter what, Yang Xuan has only one person, and besides him, there are several saints such as Qing Mingzi, the Great Sage Bull Demon, etc., and among them, the Great Sage Bull Demon, Qing Mingzi, and him are all powerful. It is more than a step stronger than the Demon Sage of the Crow.

"What's the point of talking so much nonsense? If you don't accept it, let's fight together. Do you really think that I, Yang Xuan, are afraid that you won't be able to wait?" Yang Xuan stood proudly on the sky, looking down at the Buddha Sage Equaling Heaven, Qing Mingzi, the Great Sage Bull Demon, and other saints shouting road.

"So strong!"

"It's too powerful, the young sage is relying on his own strength to fight all the sages alone!"

"Haha, don't worry, everyone, the young sage is no ordinary person, let alone the young sage has stepped into the holy realm."

On Yuanshi Star, the crowd was excited, and many people were excited. In the past, they all called Yang Xuan the Young Saint, and this title was also a recognition of Yang Xuan, and they all believed that he would become a saint in the future.

And Yang Xuan did not disappoint them, not only entered the holy realm early, but also just now with absolute strength, slaughtered a saint who claimed to be the demon saint of the crow.

"It's been a long time, and this kid is so strong. This is really a new generation replacing the old one!"

The viewers of Tianxu Temple, Tianquan Temple and others couldn't help sighing, they are all in the Immortal Emperor Realm, and their cultivation bases are already good, but compared to Yang Xuan, they are far behind.

Among other things, at least they don't have the guts to challenge a group of saints, even the dead Crow Demon Saint, none of them can compete with him.

"How brave!"

The Buddha Sage Qitian was furious, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"If I remember correctly, you monster monk was still beating my wife's attention not long ago, and you want her to be your practice furnace?" Yang Xuan lowered his head and looked directly at the Qitian Buddha. His tone seemed indifferent, but his eyes , but frighteningly cold.

"So what, we are waiting for all the saints here, how dare you challenge me alone?" Buddha Qitian roared angrily.

"What saints, in my Yang Xuan's eyes, you are nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs, and I can kill you all with one hand." Yang Xuan said coldly, and as soon as he said this , immediately aroused public outrage.

Among them, the Great Sage Bull Demon was the most angry, and roared: "If you want to kill me, you should try it yourself and see who kills whom in the end?"

"Don't worry, I will kill you soon."

Yang Xuan glanced at the Great Sage Bull Demon, then turned his eyes, looked at the silent Qing Mingzi, and said: "Without the Seven Star Sword and the two important treasures of Taoism, you only have a sky-sealing umbrella left on you." , take it out, let me see what kind of power the so-called Fengtian Umbrella has."

"How do you know that I lost the Seven-Star Sword?!" Qing Mingzi's eyes froze. His Seven-Star Sword was taken away by the Spirit of Destiny, but very few people knew about it. But it is clear.

It was like seeing it with your own eyes.

"It's very simple. When you were besieging the Palace of Eternal Life that day, I was inside the Palace of Eternal Life. Oh, yes, the Spirit of the Palace of Eternal Life and the Spirit of Destiny also became sworn brothers with me."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, don't say that Qing Mingzi didn't believe it, even the Great Sage Bull Demon, Qitian Buddha Sage and others couldn't believe it, and only regarded Yang Xuan as pure nonsense.

But one thing is certain, that is, Yang Xuan may have witnessed their attack on the Palace of Eternal Life with his own eyes. No, it was not a battle at all, because they were unable to break through the defense of the Palace of Eternal Life from the beginning to the end.

In the end, it was the power of the spirit of destiny that captured people, and they had to leave a few treasures on their bodies and leave.

(End of this chapter)

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