Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 317 No One Can Stop It

The audience was completely silent, and countless hearts trembled. All eyes were cast on Yang Xuan, and they all felt his murderous aura.

Especially the guests who were close to the high platform, all of them were horrified, wondering what happened to this young man, is that one-armed man really his big brother?
"What a strong murderous aura!" At this moment, as strong as Fu Gongyang, the elders of the inner sects of the various sects were all intimidated by Yang Xuan's aura. Terrifying killing intent.

"Hehehe..." Song Yun's teeth were chattering, and his whole body was cold. He was caught by Yang Xuan, and he was the closest to Yang Xuan. He was the first to bear the brunt of the evil spirit emanating from Yang Xuan, and he was almost scared out of shit. Fear and restlessness.

He had a premonition that Yang Xuan might kill him at any time.

Ding Ding Deng!
Next to her, Xia Yuwei took a few steps back, also frightened by Yang Xuan's murderous aura, she felt as if her heart had stopped beating.

But why?
Why is this young man so angry? Does he really know himself and Manba?

"Boy, the man has already been brought, let me go quickly." Song Boming roared.

"Very good, very good. If the people from your Hou's mansion dare to cut off my eldest brother's arm, I will cut off yours. This is called an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth." Yang Xuan avoided answering, his face full of terror. With a fit of hostility, he grabbed Song Yun's right arm with one hand and pulled it fiercely.

Puff!

A stream of blood splashed, and an arm flew down.

"Ah, it hurts me to death, father, save me..." Song Yun's eyes were bulging, and he let out a scream like ghosts and wolves, in pain.

"Resolute and ruthless. If you say you want to cut off Song Yun's arm, you will cut off Song Yun's arm. There is no room for negotiation." Countless people were terrified. This is too cruel. Some women even fell to the ground with frightened faces.

"Forgiveness, forgiveness, don't kill me..." Song Yun cried and begged for mercy, there was still a little bit of high-spiritedness from before, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Yang Xuan.

"Shut up, if you say one more word, I'll kill you right away." Yang Xuan lowered his head and looked down at Song Yun, his eyes were full of murderous intent, which captured his heart.

Song Yun's whole body trembled, shivering, even though it was the burning pain in the severed arm, he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Yun'er!" Song Boming's heart was bleeding, he wished he could crush Yang Xuan to ashes.

"I'll count to three and bring all the people up. If not, I'll kill you." In normal times, Yang Xuan was a kind person, but the dragon has reverse scales, and he will be angry when he touches it. One of Ba's right arms was broken, and the madness and anger in his bones were out of control, surging out like a volcanic eruption, and his whole body was on the verge of going berserk.

"Bastard, who the hell are you?" Song Boming's eyes were about to burst, his son Song Yun was brutally torn off one of his right arms in front of everyone, he felt the pain in his heart as if it was being torn apart, and he hated Yang Xuan to the bone .

"I'll say it again, bring someone up, or I'll crush your son's neck on the spot." Yang Xuan's black hair stood on end, ferocious like a devil.

"Send him up." Song Boming yelled, he could see that Yang Xuan was an evil star who would do what he said, and he definitely couldn't just sit and watch his precious son die before his eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes." Several guards of the Hou Mansion in the Vientiane Realm were scared out of their wits, and brought Man Ba, Zhou Hu, Liu Yue'er, Cheng Shaofeng, Wang Chuan, Xie Fei and others with them. high tower.

"die!"

Yang Xuan's tongue burst into spring thunder, and with a wave of his hand, several sword qi shot out angrily, piercing the throats of several guards of the Hou's residence in an instant, his hands were ruthless.

bang bang bang! ! !
Several corpses fell in a pool of blood, and their wide eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

Seeing this scene, many people's hearts were beating non-stop, and they deeply realized what it means to regard human life as nothing.

But, who exactly is Yang Xuan, is he worthy of killing a few prisoners?

This was something that many of the older martial artists present were puzzled by. They could all see that Yang Xuan knew Xia Yuwei, Manba and others, but they didn't know who Yang Xuan was and what his specific origin was.

"I've sent them up, can you release them now?" Song Boming didn't care about the life and death of the guards of the Marquis Mansion, and let out a dull roar like a beast.

"Your son hurt my friend and broke one of my elder brother's arms. Do you think it's possible for me to release him now?" Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard Song Boming's words, his voice was full of endless emotions. Murderous.

"Don't let my son go, don't even think about leaving safely." Song Boming's voice was like thunder, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his body.

He was so angry that he had the urge to kill Yang Xuan on the spot regardless of Song Yun's life or death.

"Zhuzi, who are you?" Fu Gongyang also released a murderous look, as long as Song Boming made a move, he would find a chance to save Song Yun.

"Since you want to know who I am, an old bastard, I'll tell you, listen carefully, if you don't want to change your name or surname, it's the same with Yang Xuan of Sword God Palace." Yang Xuan smiled coldly, revealing his identity , not for anything else, he just wanted to announce it to the world in a grand manner.

He, Yang Xuan, is not dead yet!

And his words, no less than a blockbuster, exploded in the minds of the crowd.

The minds of those present were buzzing, and there was only one thought left.

Yang Xuan, he is actually Yang Xuan!
Today, Yang Xuan's name is too resounding, everyone knows that he has risen out of the sky on the Supreme Ranking, beating all the respected people, and taking the top spot, but he was not driven into the void crack by a mysterious woman in a dream ?How is it possible to be alive?

"What did you say, you are Yang Xuan!?" Song Boming stared, never expecting that the young man in front of him was Yang Xuan.

"Don't be surprised, I, Yang Xuan, have a very tough life. Even if I am smashed into a crack in the void, I won't die." While speaking, Yang Xuan tore off the human skin mask on his face.

Immediately, a sharp-cut face with a little immature face appeared in everyone's eyes.

"That's right, it's him, he is Yang Xuan, he, he is really still alive!"

"It's terrible, he came out alive from the crack in the void!"

"How long has it been? Not only has he survived a desperate situation, but he has also broken through to the realm of heaven and man!"

"It's terrible, if you give him dozens or hundreds of years, how many people in the world can fight against him!?"

The crowd was in an uproar, all yelling and shouting. Who would have thought that Yang Xuan, the evildoer, was still alive, had escaped from the crack in the void, and even broke through to the realm of heaven and man.

Needless to say, a young man who can reach the Heavenly Realm is naturally talented, not to mention that Yang Xuan is only seventeen or eighteen years old this year. It is hard to imagine how talented he is at this age.

"Yang Xuan, he is actually Yang Xuan!" Xia Yuwei, Liu Yue'er, Cheng Shaofeng, Zhou Hu, Xie Fei, Wang Chuan, Man Ba ​​and others were also surprised, and looked at Yang Xuan in a daze.

It has been more than half a month since they came to Zhongzhou. Naturally, they heard about Yang Xuan being driven into the crack of the void by Meng Qing. The government saw Yang Xuan.

"Brother!" Man Ba ​​opened his mouth and shouted.

"Brother Man, don't worry, there are so many panaceas in our Sword God Palace, I will find a way to regenerate you with a broken arm, and I will also seek justice for you and everyone else, otherwise people in the world will still treat me as Yang Xuan and be easy to bully "Yang Xuan looked at Man Ba, Xia Yuwei and others, and said every word.

Man Ba's body trembled. Their barbarians are warriors born for war, so they don't shed tears easily, but when he heard Yang Xuan's words, his eyes were astringent, and tears couldn't stop gushing out, flowing down his cheeks. Drenched blood-stained clothes.

"Brother Yang, forget it." Wang Chuan said in a low voice, he was not afraid of death, but now that he was in the Marquis Mansion of Jinyang, he didn't want to implicate Yang Xuan.

Although Xia Yuwei and the others didn't speak, they were deeply moved. Liu Yue'er even threw herself into Xia Yuwei's arms, crying.

"Hehe, don't cry, Yue'er, I'll take you away later." A bright smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face.

"If you don't let my son go, even if you are Yang Xuan, you won't be able to step out of my marquis' residence." Song Boming's voice was stern, but his vigor was obviously lacking.

Because, the Marquis of Jinyang cannot afford to offend the aloof Sword God Palace, if he kills Yang Xuan today, within half a day, the powerhouse of Sword God Palace and even the Sword God Gu Tongxuan will come here and kill him completely The Jinyang Hou Mansion was razed to the ground.

"I, Yang Xuan, want to leave, but no one can stop me." Yang Xuan was unparalleled in arrogance, and with a thought, a spirit boat several meters in size and shining with silver light appeared above his head.

This is the Flying Sky Boat, as soon as the boat came out, Yang Xuan grabbed it casually, and the Yuan Force turned into an invisible net, sending Manba and others into the space inside the boat.

"Yang Xuan, let my son go quickly." Song Boming said angrily.

"Hand over Song Yun, or you will be killed without mercy." Fu Gongyang also became ruthless, releasing his momentum with all his strength and suppressing Yang Xuan.

"I hurt my brother and friend, I will ask you for some interest from the Marquis of Jinyang today!" After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he exerted force with his big hand, and with a click, he broke Song Yun's neck very simply, and threw it on the ground. on the ground.

Song Ming's eyes were wide open, he couldn't rest in peace, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.

The dignified inner genius of the Hunyuan Sect had his neck broken and died by a young man whose cultivation level was much lower than his. He died with strong humiliation and unwillingness.

"Just kill it like this!" All the guests present gasped.

Ye Nantian, Mu Qinghong, and Pan An were all petrified, and their hearts were filled with shock. They never expected that Yang Xuanhui would be so reckless and kill Song Yun in front of Song Boming and Fu Gongyang.

"My son!" Song Boming was distraught, and let out a venomous scream: "Little Yang Xuan, I want you to pay with blood."

"Kill me, you are not qualified." With a sneer, Yang Xuan jumped up and entered the flying boat.

At the same time, the baby has activated the defensive circle of the flying boat.

In an instant, the whole body of the flying boat burst into strong light, and two silver light curtains like water waves appeared.

This is a double defense restriction, which requires a lot of primordial stones, but Yang Xuan has enough primal stones, so he doesn't feel distressed at all.

"Go to hell." Song Boming had already lost his mind, and released a dazzling blade light with his bare hands, which seemed to be able to cut through the mountains. The sharpness was revealed, and it was unparalleled in violence. on the boat.

(End of this chapter)