Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 382
This is a huge underground cavern, an underground river meanders, it is very cold, and there are endless corpses floating on it.

These bones include human beings and monsters. Some are huge, like mountains, and some are smaller, like birds and beasts, but they are all decayed. When the cold wind blows, they turn into dust.

What a shocking picture it is to see corpses all over the river.

But what exactly is going on here?Why are there so many corpses?
Looking closely, there are many human bones several meters high. These are definitely the giant race that became extinct in the chaotic era of ancient times, and only the giant race has such a large skeleton.

"There should have been a big battle here, maybe for some treasure?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, then he shook his head, "Let's not talk about any treasures, the most urgent thing is to find Uncle Fu."

Thinking of this, he looked around and found many footprints by the river, probably a lot of people passed by here.

Yang Xuan flew along the footprints towards the upper reaches of the underground river, and he came to the end after a while, and saw many passages on the rock wall in front of him.

These passages are big and small, twists and turns, no one knows where they lead, just like a maze.

Yang Xuan's temples agitated, and his perception radiated to the depths of each passage, but he didn't detect any movement, so he could only choose a passage at random and drill in.

This underground cave is huge, and he has to explore the way first, hoping to find Fu Bo as soon as possible.

As he continued to go deeper, waves of incomparably pure energy rushed towards his face, making people feel refreshed.

"With such a rich vitality of heaven and earth, there should be a vein of primordial stone deep in this cave!"

Yang Xuan spoke softly, and the speed also accelerated a lot.

He didn't care about the primordial stone vein or anything, he was only worried about Fu Bo's safety.

For him, Uncle Fu is his grandfather, and he will never allow anything to happen to Uncle Fu.

After half a stick of incense passed, Yang Xuan discovered that these passages were connected to each other, and only one passage in the middle went straight to the depths of the cave.

Yang Xuan's body was like lightning, and he quickly went deep into this slowly descending passage. He didn't encounter any monsters or people on the road, but he did see a few dead bodies.

Several people were uniformly dressed, all in black robes with a magic word embroidered on the cuffs.

This is the servant of the sect of the Promise Demon Sect, needless to say they are the warriors of the Promise Demon Sect, each of them had their throats slit by a sharp knife, and they were killed by one blow, presumably Fu Bo killed them.

Uncle Fu had attained the Seventh Layer of Heaven-Human Realm more than half a year ago. I think he has improved a lot in the past half a year, and he has awakened the Shadow Martial Soul. This Martial Soul is powerful and strange, especially in this dark place. In the underground cave, it can exert its power most.

As he walked, Yang Xuan's spirit was revived, he felt that the vitality of heaven and earth surging in front of him became more and more pure, and there was a little special aura mixed in these vitality of heaven and earth.

"This is the breath of the fossil!"

Yang Xuan's eyes were bright, and his face couldn't help being happy, because with the creation stone, the purgatory boy could wake up early.

"Brother, the baby wants to eat fossils."

The baby is very sensitive to the breath of the fossil, and feels something, crisp and authentic.

"Don't worry, after brother kills all the bad guys, I'll get you some fossils to eat."

Now that he has encountered the Creation Stone, Yang Xuan will naturally not miss it, but right now it is important to find Uncle Fu, this is an urgent matter.

"Okay, I hope to find some more fossils, so that Brother Purgatory can wake up and play with me." The baby did not forget the Purgatory boy, and said happily.

Yang Xuan didn't answer, and urged the blood wings to fly forward at an extremely fast speed.

After a quarter of an hour, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong fighting came from the front, and the battle was fierce.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Xuan's blood wings fluttered and turned into a blood shadow, rushing forward at lightning speed.

Soon, the environment ahead changed drastically, and Yang Xuan came to a cave.

This cave is very large, with jagged rocks and bones on the ground.

In an open space in the middle of the cave, a dozen men in black in their twenties were besieging an old man with swords or bare hands.

The old man was stooped, with white hair all over his head, and looked very old.

He was wearing a coarse sackcloth, which was stained with blood. It was Yang Fu who had been away for more than half a year.

At this moment, Yang Fu's face was pale and he was out of breath. Both his energy and spirit were seriously exhausted. Even the shadow martial soul was hard to activate, and he was fighting almost with tenacious will.

But after a while, there were a few more wounds on his body, and blood spattered.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuan was furious. Yang Fu was his relative, he had served his grandfather and his father for two generations, even for him, he was caring for him when he was a child.

But now, Yang Fu was besieged by a group of people, and his body was covered in bruises.

Looking at the countless bloody wounds on his body, Yang Xuan's black hair stood on end, his pair of eyes were extremely scarlet, like a demon god of killing, wanting to choose and devour.

"Haha, old guy, your shadow martial soul is very good. When we capture you, the Promise Demon Sect has plenty of ways to strip your martial soul and give it to me, Liu Yijie."

A heroic man who called himself Liu Yijie laughed wildly. This man is the leader of a group of men in black, and he has the cultivation base of returning to the fourth heaven of the One Realm.

Accompanied by the laughter, his body flickered and he struck out with fists and feet, and the attack became more and more fierce, but he did not kill, as if he wanted to capture Yang Fu alive.

"Stop." Yang Xuan's eyes were about to split, and he couldn't stand it any longer. The roar was like thunder shaking the world, and it was like the roar of a demon god. It was full of overwhelming anger, which made Liu Yijie and others tremble, and stopped attacking one after another.

"Who?" Liu Yijie turned his head and stared at Yang Xuan coldly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge.

More than a dozen men in black also turned their heads and stared at Yang Xuan.

The inside of the cave is not dark, because there are densely packed stones shining with white luster on the cliff in the depths.

It was a primordial stone mine, and there were even a lot of top-grade primordial stone mines, and even a few top-grade primordial stone mines.

The rays of light emanating from these primordial stone mines made the whole cave as bright as day, Liu Yijie and others could see Yang Xuan's appearance clearly at a glance, and ignored Uncle Fu.

Fu Bo took the opportunity to break through, staggered all the way back to a rock wall, leaned against the rock wall and gasped for breath while looking up at Yang Xuan.

For some reason, he felt that Yang Xuan's voice and eyes gave him an unusually familiar feeling.

"Boy, how did you come here?" Liu Yijie asked loudly. At the entrance of the cave above, there were a few inner sect disciples of their Promise Demon Sect guarding him. He couldn't figure out that Yang Xuan's cultivation was only at the third level of the Heavenly Human Realm. How did the boy of God come down.

This was also what puzzled the other men in black, and someone said coldly, "Boy, there are people from my Promise Demon Sect guarding it, how did you get down?"

"Master walked down brightly." Yang Xuan said coldly, with a strong murderous intent in his voice.

"Are you kidding me, do you think you are a strong person in Guiyi Realm or even Fate Fall Realm?" Someone laughed, and walked down in an open and honest manner. What nonsense did this kid say, did they think that the people of the Promise Demon Sect were air?
"Boy, what did you do to the juniors above me?"

There was evil in Liu Yijie's eyes, and an ominous premonition faintly rose in his heart.

"I killed those trash." Yang Xuan grinned, with a serious smile on his face, looking like a demon.

"Just relying on you, any one of the above is enough to kill you in seconds."

A man in black at the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm sneered, obviously not believing Yang Xuan's words, because all the people above were higher than Yang Xuan, and the leader was a master at the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm.

"You really killed them?" Liu Yijie stepped forward, his murderous intent rising steadily, no matter whether Yang Xuan killed someone or not, he was ready to kill Yang Xuan.

"Believe it or not, and, have you finished your bullshit? After you've finished, quickly roll over and die." Yang Xuan's smile faded away, his face full of hostility, he could no longer control the killing intent in his heart, Let's kill.

"Looking for death." Liu Yijie was furious, and threw himself to kill him.

He didn't underestimate Yang Xuan, he circulated Yuanli on the way, and a high-grade spirit sword spewed out the sword, releasing dazzling light, and slashed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was fearless, his whole body was as still as a mountain, his right arm was bent backwards, and like a spring, he punched violently.

"boom!"

The power is released like a mountain torrent, shaking the world and the earth.

Liu Yijie's eyes froze, and he saw that this punch was extraordinary, but he thought highly of himself, so he slashed fiercely at Yang Xuan's fist with his sword.

clang!
A sound like metal and iron clanging sounded, Yang Xuan remained motionless, and there was no trace of blood on his fist.

"He punched Brother Liu's high-grade spirit sword, what kind of monster is this kid!?" A group of black-clothed men from the Promise Demon Sect changed their faces on the spot.

Originally, they didn't pay much attention to Yang Xuan, after all, Yang Xuan's cultivation was there.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan's physical body was so strong that he was able to block Liu Yijie's high-grade spirit sword with his fists, especially since Liu Yijie had used Yuanli just now to supplement the high-grade spirit sword, the lethality was evident.

Even so, there is still no way to win Yang Xuan.

"What a powerful body!"

Yang Fu's eyes widened, and he was also taken aback.

At the same time, he seemed to recognize Yang Xuan's voice, and whispered in disbelief: "It's hard, could it be the young master, but the age and appearance don't match!"

"Boy, who are you?"

Liu Yijie screamed, and couldn't stop backing up. Every time he took a step back, there was a loud bang on the ground, and sand and stones splashed.

The power of Yang Xuan's fist was too terrifying, unmatched by human power, it made his right arm holding the sword go numb for a while, and his whole body ached from it.

"Fight again."

Yang Xuan evaded and didn't answer, he bullied himself, and punched Liu Yijie's head continuously with a pair of fists, without any moves at all.

The physical body is so strong that he is strong enough to break all spells with one force. No matter how many tricks you have, all kinds of supernatural powers will be shattered under his punch.

Liu Yijie changed color, and swung his sword to block as he retreated.

clang clang! ! !
A series of sounds of gold and iron colliding continued, Liu Yijie retreated steadily, his face flushed.

Under Yang Xuan's stormy attack, he was already stretched and suffered internal injuries. If he hadn't tried his best to suppress him, he would probably have vomited blood.

(End of this chapter)