Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 327 Horror Phantom

"This is impossible..." Song Boming wailed to the sky, his voice was hoarse, and a mysterious strong man sneaked up on him, shattering his sea of ​​qi with his voice, and instantly dissipated the energy in his sea of ​​qi, turning him into a useless person.

What made him furious the most, and what was hard to accept was that he was kneeling in front of Yang Xuan, the enemy who killed his son and made him fall from the peak of his life to the bottom of his life. The physical and mental torture made him ashamed and indignant. Desperate, about to collapse.

"How is this going!?"

"Didn't you hear the voice just now? It was the voice of the cold-faced venerable. She crippled Song Boming's sea of ​​energy."

"No wonder, I just said why Yang Xuan neither resisted nor panicked just now, so he knew that the cold-faced venerable would make a move!"

"It must be so."

Nearby, the crowd was in an uproar. They all thought that Yang Xuan was doomed and would die at the hands of Song Boming.

Who would have thought that just as Song Boming was slaying the killer, the cold-faced venerable under the Supreme Ranking stepped in and disabled Song Boming with one blow.

Song Boming listened to the words of the crowd and was shocked physically and mentally. He never expected that there would be a venerable behind Yang Xuan.

"Do you understand now, you can't kill me at all." Yang Xuan lowered his head, looking down at Song Boming in front of him condescendingly, "To tell you the truth, I have discovered you a long time ago, and the reason why I kept quiet is to lure you out."

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone!?" Many people were stunned. Yang Xuan's move was really ruthless. He knew Song Boming was hiding in the dark, but he didn't try to find out.

"Little evil animal, you will not die well, and you will not be reborn after death." Song Boming's hair was disheveled, his expression was miserable, the matter had come to this point, he was powerless to recover, he could only curse Yang Xuan.

"Slap!" Yang Xuan raised his hand and slapped it down. Song Boming's face was splashed with blood, his jaw fell off, and he turned several somersaults screaming.

"Yang Xuan, Song Boming's cultivation is completely useless, and he must be forgiven." Someone spoke, his voice contained anger, but he was not seen.

"Since my debut, my young master only understands love and hatred, but he doesn't know how to forgive and forgive others." Yang Xuan said coldly. He strode up to Song Boming and stepped on Song Boming's right leg.

With a sound of "click", Song Boming screamed, the pain piercing his bones.

His right leg was cut into bloody halves by Yang Xuan, and the sound of bone cracking was so ear-piercing that it made the surrounding crowd feel hairy. Such humiliation is really terrible!

"Little Yang Xuan, aren't you afraid of retribution for being so cruel and merciless?" the man in the dark said angrily.

"What bullshit retribution, I only know that the murderer will always be killed." With a cold snort, Yang Xuan looked down at Song Boming, and said, "If you win the king and lose the bandit, don't blame me, Yang Xuan, for being cruel. If you want to blame, blame you." A troubled son was born."

After finishing speaking, he didn't continue to humiliate Song Boming, he reached out with his big hand, grabbed his throat and squeezed it violently.

Click!

Song Boming tilted his head, just like his son Song Yun, his eyes widened, and he died with strong humiliation and unwillingness.

"Dead!" The eyelids of the crowd twitched. A Dynasty Marquis, a powerhouse at the peak of the Fate Realm, just died in front of them, and was crushed to death by a young man.

"Fu Gongyang, don't hide in the dark and bark. Now that you're here, why don't you come out and see, don't you be afraid of being laughed at if you hide your head and show your tail?" Yang Xuan squatted down, pulled off Song Boming's storage ring as if no one else was around, and said coldly , He knew that the person who spoke secretly just now was Fu Gongyang just by the tone of his voice.

However, the voice fell, but no one responded for a long time.

"Haha, what Hunyuan Sect inner sect elder is nothing more than a coward after all." Yang Xuan smiled up to the sky and said, "If you don't have the guts to come out, just shrink your ass and get out. Remember, you will take a detour when you see me Yang Xuan from now on, or you will be let down." You have no good fruit to eat."

"Zhuzi, you're deceiving people too much." An old man in gray became furious and walked out of the crowd not far away. Although his face was changed, the crowd knew that this person was Fu Gongyang after hearing Yang Xuan's words.

As an inner sect elder of the Hunyuan Sect, Fu Gongyang's reputation spread far and wide, and there were very few people present who didn't know him.

But so what, the dignified Hunyuan sect inner sect elder was humiliated by Yang Xuan in full view and told him to go away.

"So what if you bully you? If you're not comfortable, come and kill me." Yang Xuan looked at Fu Gongyang and said provocatively.

"You..." Fu Gongyang's eyes were about to burst, and he was so angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"What are you, you came to the city of chaos in a different form, and you planned to join hands with Song Boming to kill me. What a pity, Song Boming, an idiot, was too anxious, and ended up in a tragic end." Yang Xuan stared at Fu Gongyang, slamming every word. Said: "You Hunyuan faction inner sect elder actually wanted to assassinate me, was this ordered by your Hunyuan faction?"

"You, you don't want to talk nonsense." Fu Gongyang jumped his feet angrily, and raised his voice: "Yang Xuan is young and has a vicious heart, and he will definitely endanger the world in the future. The Venerable is not related to him, why should he protect him so much? "

"Get out." This is the reply of Long Youlan, the supreme dragon clan. It is a simple word, but it contains the supreme power. Fu Gongyang was dizzy on the spot, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and almost fell to the ground. He was in extreme embarrassment. .

"Go away, don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?" Yang Xuan mocked.

Fu Gongyang was also terrified, and he didn't dare to say a word of cruelty, and fled away in despair, like a bereaved dog.

The crowd was stunned, this is Supreme, a word "roll" can hurt the strong in the death realm, this is because the cold-faced Venerable is merciful, if not, Fu Gongyang would have died on the spot.

Just when the crowd was shocked, Long Youlan's cold voice came: "Boy, you also behave yourself, don't cause trouble if you have nothing to do."

"Don't worry, my lord, the boy has always done his duty, and he will not provoke people if he has nothing to do." Yang Xuan said loudly.

Hearing these words, everyone's hearts were shaken. They all knew that Yang Xuan had a close relationship with that cold-faced venerable, and whoever dared to touch Yang Xuan in the chaotic city would probably not know how he died.

For a moment, everyone regarded Yang Xuan as a scourge, and retreated far away, not daring to get too close to him, for fear of provoking him and causing a catastrophe.

"Junior Brother, are you alright!?" At this moment, Di Tian, ​​Fei Xuan, Ji Yi and others came out of nowhere.

Immediately afterwards, even Xia Yuwei, Manba and others rushed over.

"Hehe, it's okay, there are two little thieves who want to harm me, no, one died and the other escaped." Yang Xuanru smiled nonchalantly.

The crowd was speechless for a while, and the boy dared to say that Song Boming, Marquis of Jinyang, and Fu Gongyang, the inner sect elder of the Hunyuan Sect, were petty thieves. Vulnerable.

"It's fine as long as it's okay, it really scared me to death." Xia Yuwei heaved a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, if I died so easily, I would have died a long time ago." Yang Xuan smiled slightly, pointed to Song Boming's corpse at his feet and said to Manba: "Brother Man, this is Song Boming's corpse, I promised Your work has been done."

"Thank you, brother." Manba was very moved. He knew that Yang Xuan was a man of loyalty and he would do what he said, but he was still a little dazed looking at Song Boming's body. He didn't expect Song Boming to die so soon.

"Two brothers in one life, Big Brother Man from now on..."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud "bang" in the depths of the dead silence in the distance, as if the sky was falling apart.

The next moment, a wild laughter resounded through the world.

"Haha, Yi Wuya, Yi Wuya, you can suppress the emperor for 30 years, but you can't suppress the emperor for the first time. It won't take long for the emperor to break out. When the time comes, the emperor will definitely kill you!" Guard this tiny place."

This voice is too terrifying, like a peerless demon grinning, gloomy, bloodthirsty, indifferent, evil, all kinds of negative emotions, as if rushing out of the abyss of hell, sweeping the nine heavens and ten places, making the entire dead mountain range bewildered After a moment of silence, all the monsters and even the ancient remnants prostrated themselves on the ground, too frightened to move.

In the city of chaos, tens of millions of people trembled violently, no matter how high or low they were, they all trembled under the laughter, feeling like they were about to collapse.

"Yang Xuan!" Xia Yuwei looked frightened.

"Don't be afraid, everything is up to me." Yang Xuan comforted.

"Brother Yang, what's going on here!?" Cheng Shaofeng, Wang Chuan, Zhou Hu, Liu Yue'er, and Xie Fei all looked at Yang Xuan with panicked expressions.

"A devil is about to be born!" Yang Xuan said solemnly.

As soon as the words fell, a voice came from the supreme list, shaking the world.

"This king can suppress you for 30 years. Naturally, I can suppress you forever, until your soul dies."

"Could it be!?" Many people were shocked, as if they had thought of something, an old martial artist in the Fate Realm opened his mouth, and said in surprise: "My human race king, is it possible that he is not dead yet!?"

"It's ridiculous, you want to suppress me with just your remnant soul trapped in the fossil stone, can you do it?"

With a sneer, in the depths of the dead mountain range, a monstrous demonic energy rose into the sky like a mushroom cloud, condensing into a huge fuzzy black shadow above the high sky.

The black shadow is in the shape of a human being, surrounded by black air, thousands of feet high, with two blood moon-like eyes that are scarlet and eye-catching.

Behind him, six pairs of huge black wings spread out, covering the six directions of the world, exuding a terrifying aura, like a world-destroying demon ancestor, fierce and overwhelming, looking down on the common people in the world, it is extremely terrifying.

"Twelve-winged Heavenly Demon!" Yang Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly. He knew that the huge black shadow was the alien demon under the Eternal Demon Pit, but he did not expect that this demon had twelve wings. Can explode twelve times its own combat power.

What a terrifying combat power this is, Yang Xuan can't imagine how the King of War suppressed this demon back then.

"Then, what kind of monster is that!?" In the city, countless people were cold from head to toe, what kind of existence is this! ?

(End of this chapter)