Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 207

"No problem." Tu Tianjue said simply.

"Old man Tu, when did your Shenxing sect join the Jiuyou sect!?" Yan Changkong was startled and furious.

"Tu Tianjue, what are you!?" Even Jiang Shuitian of the Wangyue Sect was shocked. He never expected that the leader of Tu Tianjue's sect would willingly join the Jiuyou Sect.

Even if the leaders of the two sects are like this, let alone other people in the valley, even the elders of the Heavenly Human Realm of the Shenxing Sect and many disciples of the sect are all surprised, and they have no idea when Tu Tianjue took refuge in Nine Youjiao.

"There is a way that a good bird chooses a tree to live in. Now the Jiuyou Sect is very powerful and there are so many masters. If my Shenxingzong resists, it will only end in the destruction of one sect." Tu Tianjue said indifferently.

"Hey, Sect Master Tu really understands righteousness. Don't worry, when I teach the leader to leave the customs, I will definitely reward you a lot." Si Mingxuan smiled, and his eyes fell on Jiang Shuitian: "Those who know the current affairs are outstanding, and I don't know Jiang Shuitian. Suzerain Wangyue Sect, would you like to join my Jiuyou Sect?"

Jiang Shuitian's face was uncertain, and he was not in a hurry to answer.

"Okay, okay, okay," here, Yan Changkong's tongue burst into spring thunder, and he said three good words in a row, with endless killing intent all over his body. He has already seen that there will be a battle today, and victory is not allowed to be defeated, otherwise Qixuanmen will also be destroyed.

"call……"

Just when Yan Changkong was about to fight to the death, there was a deafening whistling sound, and a dense black cloud came from afar. Even though they were far away, everyone could feel the power of the black cloud. Evil spirit.

"What a heavy evil spirit!" Yang Xuan's heart trembled, the evil spirit was really terrifying, and he didn't know whether the existence in the black cloud was a human or a demon, but no matter what it was, the person who came was very powerful, stronger than Si Mingxuan .

When Si Mingxuan saw the black cloud, he was startled for a moment, but then he showed joy, bowed and said, "Congratulations to the leader."

"What, the leader of Jiuyou Sect is here!?"

"Here, he won't come for Yang Xuan, will he?"

"It shouldn't be wrong."

In the valley, the crowd was in an uproar. No one thought that one Si Mingxuan was not enough, and now even the leader of the Nine Nether Sect had come. For a moment, many people looked at Yang Xuan with sympathy. Such a terrifying powerhouse came, Yang Xuan was sure to die.

"Exemption."

The majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, echoing like thunder, and the black cloud surged towards it, gradually dissipating, revealing the true face inside, it was an old man in black robe.

This person was tall, with silver hair all over his head, sallow complexion, accumulated wrinkles, and a pair of eagle-like eyes that seemed to have blood flickering.

He is none other than the leader of Jiuyou Sect, named Gai Jiuyou, who is much older than Yan Changkong.

As he appeared next to Si Mingxuan, the valley was deadly quiet, and many people did not dare to breathe. Some young people with lower cultivation levels even trembled all over, feeling extreme panic in their hearts.

Yang Xuan was also sweating profusely. Gai Jiuyou didn't know why he was practicing the exercises. He still killed too many people, and the evil spirit emanating from his body was too terrifying. Zhongtian's cultivation base is a bit unbearable after all.

At this moment, Gai Jiuyou half-closed his eyes, and condescendingly scanned the crowd in the valley, making the crowd tremble and almost suffocate.

In just a moment, his eyes widened, and his eyes finally fixed on Yang Xuan: "You just say Yang Xuan?"

"That's right." Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he looked up at Gai Jiuyou.

"Boy, you are very courageous!" The voice was still there, and an invisible coercion descended from the air and landed on Yang Xuan, trying to crush him.

"I've always been courageous." Yang Xuan shouted coldly, his voice shaking the sky, his spine straightened, as if he hadn't been affected by Gai Jiuyou's aura.

"That's right, under the oppression of this seat, you can still keep your face unchanged. You really have the demeanor of a young murderer!" Gai Jiuyou nodded slightly, and then said: "Boy, this seat doesn't care about you, so come with me."

"Why?" Yang Xuan blurted out, three simple words, but with indescribable "potential", just like a demon king descended into the world, standing here.

Hearing that, many people were secretly sweating for him. This kid is really bold, and even the leader of Jiuyou Sect doesn't look down on him. Does he think Yan Changkong can keep him?
Yang Xuan's expression was stern, as if there was no one else around, he looked at Gai Jiuyou fearlessly, and his "momentum" was rising steadily.

Killing the enemy on the battlefield requires one effort.

Similarly, the same is true for warriors' cultivation, weak Qi means weak power.

The so-called Qi here is momentum.

Throughout the ages, those who can step into the supreme position and dominate one side have not cultivated indomitable and invincible tendencies since childhood. If they are afraid of facing the strong and weaken their own momentum, it will be difficult to become a great weapon in the future.

Of course, Yang Xuan is so strong, in the eyes of others, he is overconfident and courting death.

But Yang Xuan's heart was like a bright mirror, the other party pointed out that he wanted to take him away by name, even if he knelt down and begged for mercy, the other party would never let him go, anyway, the ending is the same, why not be a little more arrogant.

"Yang Xuan!"

Su Ziyao called softly, her pretty face was pale, Shen Yuexin didn't speak, but her face was full of worry, she was afraid that something would happen to him, the other party was the leader of Jiuyou Sect, neither of the two girls thought Yan Changkong could resist it.

"Haha, why, just because I, Gai Jiuyou, is a strong man in the Guiyi Realm, and you are just a small real fighter." Gai Jiuyou looked up to the sky and smiled, and he completely regarded Yang Xuan as an ant in his words, and he could do whatever he wanted. Ants at the mercy of.

"It's nothing but the cultivation of the seventh heaven of Guiyi Realm. In Zhongzhou, you are nothing. There are many people who can destroy you with a flick of a finger." Yang Xuan sarcastically said that he practiced the innate qi technique, although his cultivation is not high , but also saw Gai Jiuyou's cultivation base.

"Hehe, you're right. My cultivation is nothing compared to the outstanding people in Zhongzhou, but there are not many people in the Sea of ​​Stars who can deal with this seat."

Gai Jiuyou laughed back in anger, his eyes became colder and colder. He is also a person who has lived for 500 years. He has always been good at nourishing Qi. There are few things that can make him angry, but Yang Xuan repeatedly humiliated him in front of everyone. He, his heart was really on fire.

"Old ghost, don't take yourself too seriously. If our barbarian high priest makes a move, you will die with one blow, and your soul will be wiped out." Barbarian shouted angrily.

"Barbarian High Priest!" Gai Jiuyou's smile faded, his eyes narrowed into slits, he looked carefully at the Manba next to Yang Xuan, and asked, "Are you a barbarian?"

"That's right, I'm a barbarian, and I'm still the young patriarch of the barbarian clan. If you, old ghost, dare to touch half of my brother's hair today, I will definitely make you Jiuyou sect disappear on Xingchen Island." Barbarian puffed out his chest. , in order to save Yang Xuan, he also had to report his identity, hoping to make Gai Jiuyou fearful and dare not act rashly.

"Brother Man." Yang Xuan was moved and surprised at the same time, he thought that Man Ba ​​was just a talented barbarian warrior, but who knew that Man Ba ​​had such a big background, he was actually the head of the young barbarian tribe.

"This man is actually the young patriarch of the barbarian clan!" In the valley, the few older warriors who knew the barbarian clan were also surprised.

The barbarian race has extraordinary talents, especially the direct lineage. The purest blood of the ancient barbarian gods flows in the body. Once they grow up, they will definitely be the strongest and the most powerful.

"Hey, interesting, I didn't expect you to be the young patriarch of the barbarian clan. In addition to taking Yang Xuan away today, I have to invite you to visit my Jiuyou Sect for a few days." Gai Jiuyou said with a sad smile .

"Your Excellency is deceiving people too much, isn't it? Yang Xuan is my Qixuanmen disciple, how can you take him away as soon as you say?" Yan Changkong finally spoke, his voice was loud and full of anger, although he knew he was not Gai Jiuyou's opponent, He doesn't even have much chance of winning against his boss Mingxuan, but as the headmaster of a faction, he can't just sit back and watch his disciples being taken away by Gai Jiuyou.

"You are Yan Changkong, right? If the previous headmaster of Qixuanmen is still alive, I have to avoid him three points, but you are not good enough." Gai Jiuyou shook his head with disdain, and was about to capture Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan has obtained the inheritance of the ancient gods and awakened the strange martial soul, he is bound to obtain these two things.

"Buzz!"

However, before he could make a move, the sky trembled violently, the air flow swept across, and a treasure ship flew across the sky quickly.

This treasure ship is about [-] feet long and [-] feet wide. There are simple patterns engraved on the body of the ship, and the whole body is glazed in color. It is extremely luxurious. Compared with Yan Changkong's colorful flying boat, it is completely insignificant.

Yang Xuan looked up at the treasure ship, and couldn't help showing surprise on his face, because this glazed treasure ship is definitely a top-grade spiritual weapon, far surpassing Yan Changkong's colorful flying boat in terms of defense and speed.

From Yang Xuan's point of view, if this ship activates the defensive shield, even the strong in the Guiyi Realm can't break it in a short time. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a copper wall and an iron wall.

"This, this is the top-grade spirit weapon treasure ship!" Suddenly, a senior martial artist in the Heaven-Human Realm exclaimed.

"What, this treasure ship is a top-grade spiritual weapon!" Everyone in the valley gasped when they learned that this glazed treasure ship was a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Who is it?

What a great drive!
He actually owns a top-grade spirit weapon treasure ship!
This is a top-grade spiritual tool, and no one in the entire Star Sea Region can get it out. Even in Zhongzhou, there are not many people who can get a top-quality spiritual tool.

But now, a glazed treasure ship that far surpassed the flying spirit boats of the three major sects in terms of appearance and size actually appeared in front of them alive.

At this moment, everyone understood that another big man had arrived.

With a bang, the glazed treasure ship roared towards it, and stopped at a place hundreds of feet above the valley.

At the same time, a strong wind blew up in the valley, causing many people to sway, and even a few people were blown to one side or another.

"Hehe, I thought it was a step late, but I didn't expect it to be just in time."

Suddenly, there was a spring-like laughter, and immediately, the glazed treasure ship disappeared, and at the place where the treasure ship disappeared, a man and a woman appeared out of thin air, standing in the void.

(End of this chapter)