Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1875
The Stele of Good Fortune contains great good fortune and is full of great terror. This is very clear to everyone present, and it is precisely because of this that they all dare not act rashly.

If you act recklessly, you will die. Even if they are all saints, they don't want to gamble with their lives.

In the fairy world, saints seem to be high above, but they are not really immortal. Once the deadline comes, or they encounter some life-and-death crisis, they also have to die.

"Fellow Daoist, this is..." Patriarch Wanci raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan on the Good Fortune Tablet, unable to bear a burst of surprise.

"The Stele of Creation is only for those who are destined to get it. If you are all right, you can go away on your own." Yang Xuan ignored Patriarch Wanci, but waved his hand calmly.

When he climbed up the Good Fortune Tianbei, he felt a familiar voice in the dark, coming from the inside of the Tianbei below him, and it kept echoing in his mind.

That is a scripture, so mysterious that it cannot be said in words.

"My guess is correct. There is indeed the second half of the Daoist scriptures hidden in this good fortune stele, but unfortunately, I can't comprehend it in a short time." Yang Xuan thought silently in his heart.

It is true that he has mastered the first half of the Taoist scriptures, and has even comprehended them all, but this does not mean that he will be able to comprehend the second half of the Taoist scriptures.

There are two volumes of Taoism, but these two volumes have completely different mysteries, and the difficulty of comprehension is much, much harder than the first half.

"The most important thing I need now is time, so I might as well retreat here for a while."

Yang Xuan said to himself, he gradually forgot everything, and also forgot that three days later, he was about to go to the Taoist sect to complete the inheritance ceremony.

He cares more about the lower half of the Daoist scriptures than the Daomen's inheritance gift, after all, it is related to whether he can break through the Dao realm in the future.

Yang Xuan had a vague premonition that if he couldn't comprehend the second half of the Taoist scriptures, he would never be able to aspire to the top of the Taoist scriptures, and if he forced it, he might even cause a catastrophe.

Different from the Holy Realm, the Dao Realm is the true supreme realm. After reaching this realm, every part of the body is transformed by rules. Some people's words in the legend are actually referring to this kind of people.

"Hmph, just let me go when you open your mouth, junior, do you really think that you are invincible in this world?"

"The Stele of Creation is a gift from God, no one can monopolize it."

Discordant voices sounded in the void near the Good Fortune Tianbei one after another, which also brought Yang Xuan back to reality from his comprehension state.

Yang Xuan's face darkened, his eyes looked around the void in all directions, and he paused every word: "I climbed up to the Heavenly Monument of Fortune by my own ability, if you are not happy waiting, you can go up."

This is human nature. In the face of absolute interests, even a saint would feel jealous.

"Arrogance, do you really want to be our enemy?" A short, almost skinny old man snorted angrily.

"Who dares to stop me, then my enemy of Yang Xuan, and, you old man, don't think everyone is like you."

Yang Xuan sneered.

"You dare me to call me an old man?!"

The old man was furious.

"Stop talking nonsense, just report the name directly, I, Yang Xuan, will not kill the unknown."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, the old man felt that his lungs were about to explode, and said: "Very good, very good, you stop, this old man is the Bone Sage from the Bone Swamp in Moluo Immortal Territory."

"Sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Yang Xuan lazily said.

"you wanna die."

The Bone Sage showed murderous intentions on his face, he practiced the way of killing, and he was never a good person, so it is naturally impossible to endure Yang Xuan's provocation at this moment.

"It's you who are looking for death."

Yang Xuan's expression turned cold in an instant, and he stepped out of the Heavenly Stele of Good Fortune, stepped in the void, and pushed towards the place where the Bone Sage was.

rumbling...

As long as he doesn't move, a strong aura erupts with this movement, causing the surrounding space to vibrate because of him.

"Impossible, you should have broken through the holy realm not long ago, how could you have such a terrifying aura!"

The Bone Saint's complexion changed drastically, with an expression of disbelief. It must be known that he is also a saint, and he is also a saint who has cultivated for a long time. Among other things, his realm is much higher than Yang Xuan's.

In the holy realm, there are also distinctions between strengths and weaknesses. Ordinary saints, such as Yang Xuan, who have just entered the holy realm, are simply impossible to compete with older saints like them.

But now, the aura displayed by Yang Xuan is no weaker than that of the many elder saints present. The aura of this son is not only not weak, but seems to be even stronger.

"It's a good thing we didn't act rashly."

"This person is very powerful, and his strength must not be measured by his cultivation alone!"

"Hehe, there is a good show to watch next."

In all directions, many people chose to retreat, leaving only the bone sage, facing Yang Xuan who came across the void.

"It's not that I haven't killed a saint since I never stepped into the holy realm, and since you are determined to seek death, I will give you a ride for free."

Yang Xuan stared at the Bone Sage, his voice was indifferent and ruthless, and with every step he took, the aura on him became stronger and stronger.

This is a spiritual force field, which can also be called the domain of saints. Unlike other domains of saints, his domain of saints is transformed by his obsession. In this domain of obsession, he is the absolute master.

"My strength has been suppressed, no, I don't believe this is true!"

The Bone Saint gradually became terrified, because he suddenly discovered that it was difficult for him to exert 100% of his power, and the reason why this happened was that part of his power was suppressed by Yang Xuan's domain.

"Facing absolute strength, nothing is impossible. Well, my time is limited and I have no time to waste on you, so I will send you on your way."

The voice was still there, Yang Xuan rushed out violently, the speed was too fast, he took two steps in a row, and he was killed in front of the Bone Sage.

"I don't believe that I can't help you, die for me!"

With a loud roar, the Bone Saint directly sacrificed a sinister and cold Bone Flying Sword, intending to forcefully kill Yang Xuan.

"Kill you, one punch is enough!"

Without fear, Yang Xuan punched with extreme strength, first shattering the Bone Flying Sword, and then unabated, blasting the Bone Saint's entire body.

"what!"

The bone sage screamed, Yuanshen quickly left his broken body, trying to escape far away, but Yang Xuan was faster, and chased after him first, and grabbed his only remaining Yuanshen with his bare hands.

"It's weak!"

Yang Xuan shook his head lightly, looked at the primordial spirit in his hand with disdain, and then crushed it to pieces on the spot.

"died!"

"It's just one punch, and he actually killed Old Man Bone. Is this man really a saint?"

"It's too strong, it's simply invincible. When did such a fierce person appear in our fairy world!"

Those saints far away had disbelief and indescribable shock on their faces, and they were all shocked by Yang Xuan's powerful strength and vicious actions without exception.

(End of this chapter)