Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 383 How Can I Forgive You?

"Trash, is this all you can do?"

Yang Xuan looked contemptuous, his fists did not stop, each punch roared like a giant dragon, it seemed to have the power to overwhelm the river, almost crushing Liu Yijie.

"How can a warrior in the Heavenly Human Realm have such combat power!?"

More than a dozen black-clothed men from the Promise Demon Sect all changed their colors. Who would have thought that Liu Yijie, a true inner disciple of the Promise Demon Sect, would have no power to fight back in front of Yang Xuan.

"Damn it, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

After being chased and beaten by Yang Xuan one after another, Liu Yijie looked stern, and his lungs exploded with anger. The majestic master of the Fourth Heaven of the One Realm, and the inner sect of the Promise Demon Sect, had never been so passive.

"Nine poles splitting the air, kill!" With a low shout like a wild beast, he rose into the air, jumped more than ten meters high, and slashed down with the sharp sword in his hand.

In an instant, nine sword qi emerged, each of which was several meters in size, like nine long rainbows, slashing at Yang Xuan head on.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !
The sound of piercing the air is loud, and the nine sword qi, condensed by the strong vitality, are extremely sharp and invincible.

"Hey, this kid is finished, no matter how strong his physical body is, he still can't stop Jiuji Splitting the Sky Slash."

"Of course, Senior Brother Liu was caught off guard by him just now, and now he is using the Nine-Pole Rifting Slash, killing him like a butcher."

A group of black-clothed men were very excited, because the Nine Extremes Splitting the Sky Slash was Liu Yijie's top secret move, and it was also one of the nine secret skills of their Promise Demon Sect.

Once this skill is released, it is earth-shattering, enough to kill the same level.

Nine sword qi fell side by side, like nine galaxies rewinding, blocking a large area of ​​the sky, making it impossible for Yang Xuan to avoid it.

"Not bad sword skills, but not a threat to me yet."

Yang Xuan shouted wildly, his voice was like thunder.

He rotated his fists, one punch after another, facing upwards, blasting the void.

"The scorpion shakes the tree!" A group of men in black sneered, convinced that Yang Xuan must die.

bang bang bang! ! !
However, what happened next made them dumbfounded. Under the sound of muffled noises, the nine sword qi were smashed into pieces by Yang Xuan's fist, turning into a sky-high energy.

These vigor rushed in all directions like a stormy sea, making all the dozen or so black-clothed men unable to stand still and backed up again and again.

"you……"

In the sky, Liu Yijie was moved. He was just a boy in the third heaven, and he broke his Nine-pole Splitting Sky Slash with just his fist strength. No one would believe it when he told it.

But now, Yang Xuan has done it.

"You still don't believe me when I say you're a waste. Is there any killer move? Let's use it as soon as possible. The young master will follow up."

Yang Xuan raised his head and stared at Liu Yijie. There was a cold light shining through his pupils, which was sharper than a peerless sword, making Liu Yijie tremble.

"It seems that you are out of skills."

Yang Xuan let out a long laugh, full of energy, stomped his feet on the ground, jumped up, and came to Liu Yijie in an instant as fast as lightning.

Liu Yijie was terrified and restless, he swung his sword like crazy continuously, the sword lights flickered one after another, pointing directly at Yang Xuan's vitals.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, he threw out both fists, and shook him hard with domineering fist strength.

Under the sound of a series of ping, ping, pong, pong, the two fought fast and attacked each other, but after a few breaths of effort, Liu Yijie was no longer able to compete.

Yang Xuan's punch was too strong, every time he collided, Liu Yijie was so shocked that his blood surged, his face was pale, and he almost vomited blood, he felt as if his internal organs were about to burst, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Get out of here, old man."

Yang Xuan was imposing, unstoppable, and slapped Liu Yijie's head with his slap. Even if the latter held up his sword to resist, he couldn't bear it. He slapped down even the man and the sword, smashing the ground like a tortoise. Cracked and dusty.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Xuan was so powerful that he swooped down and stomped hard on Liu Yijie.

"Little bastard, you are too deceitful..."

Liu Yijie roared wildly, but he no longer dared to confront Yang Xuan, so he rolled on the spot, narrowly dodging the roar and kicking fiercely.

Boom!

Yang Xuan's foot fell into the air, and he stepped heavily on the ground, under the bombardment of terrifying power...

With him at the center, the air waves tumbling, sand and stones flying violently, also lifted Liu Yijie out. The unstoppable bleeding from the corner of his mouth was just the aftermath, but it made it difficult for him to suppress the internal injury, and he spat out blood. His face was so pale that there was no blood left.

A group of men in black were terrified, all of them were overwhelmed by Yang Xuan's combat power.

"This kid is weird, let's go together and kill him." Liu Yijie was also afraid, and wanted to call people to rush up and kill Yang Xuan.

A group of men in black stood still, even Liu Yijie was no match for Yang Xuan. If they attacked together, would they be able to deal with Yang Xuan?

"Come on, we have a lot of people, so killing him is easy."

Liu Yijie roared loudly, and swung his sword to kill Yang Xuan in the lead.
"Do it."

Seeing that Liu Yijie was leading the charge, a group of men in black also moved one after another, and swung their swords to attack them.

"Go to hell."

Liu Yijie was the fastest, walking with the sword, a dazzling sword erupted from the blade of the sword, and slashed towards Yang Xuan with his head and face.

"It's just in time, I will take advantage of this to kill you all."

Yang Xuan swayed, avoided Liu Yijie, rushed into a group of men in black with a roar, only heard a chirp, and grabbed the heads of the two men in black with both hands.

Both of them are warriors in the realm of heaven and man, where is Yang Xuan's opponent, as he exerted force with both hands, their heads were deformed, and they screamed hysterically, in pain.

"Ah, no, please forgive me..." The skulls of the two were shattered and they howled miserably.

"Begging for mercy now, it's too late!"

Yang Xuan furrowed his brows, determined to kill, and as he exerted force with his hands, his two heads burst open like rotten watermelons, and the blood and brains splashed out, splashing the rest of the black-clothed men all over their bodies. .

"Demon, this, this kid is a murderous maniac." The rest of the black-clothed men were scared to death, and scattered like birds and beasts. Is this still human? He was so cruel that he crushed the heads of their two companions alive.

These are two fresh lives. It is so shocking to die tragically in front of their eyes.

Yang Xuan was also drenched all over, but he was shocked, and the red gold brilliance flashed all over his body, and the stains on his body evaporated.

"Boy, you are so ruthless!"

Not far away, Liu Yijie, with black hair standing on end, rushed over like a mad tiger.

"Trash, I will clean you up later."

Yang Xuan used Shadow Escape to avoid Liu Yijie, chasing and killing those black-clothed men who retreated in all directions like a wolf in a herd of sheep.

bang bang bang! ! !
The sound of explosions was endless, and no one was his all-in-one enemy. Wherever he went, there was blood and flesh splattering and screams again and again.

A black-clothed man who was at the pinnacle of Heaven and Human Realm was kicked by him, and his whole body was broken in half, becoming two bloody pieces.

However, this person did not die on the spot, the upper half of his body crawled on the ground, wriggling, bleeding everywhere...

"Ah, beast, I will crush you to ashes."

Liu Yijie's eyes were about to burst, and he stabbed Yang Xuan's back with a sword.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Xuan had eyes behind his back, swung his tail with a divine dragon, and kicked Liu Yijie's chest with terrifying force, first.

"Crack!"

Liu Yijie's chest was shattered inch by inch, blood gushed from his mouth, and he flew diagonally dozens of meters away with blood flying, fell heavily to the ground, and did not get up for a long time.

"Madman, this is a lunatic, let's run away quickly."

There were still three men in black who were still alive, and they all howled and rushed out of the cave.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy."

Yang Xuan's figure flickered, and he punched one person, beating him into blood and flesh.

"You two, die too."

Yang Xuan didn't stop, he kicked out two kicks, the two flew out on the spot, and hit a rock wall, their bodies turned into two piles of rotten flesh on the spot, so dead that they couldn't die anymore.

"hiss!"

Yang Fu gasped, shocked by the battle in front of him.

No, it shouldn't be called a battle. This is clearly a bloody massacre with completely unequal strength. No one can stop Yang Xuan's blow.

"Forgive, spare, don't kill me..."

Suddenly, there was a scream, and Yang Fucai realized that Yang Xuan had arrived in front of Liu Yijie at some time.

"How do you want to die?"

Yang Xuan lowered his head and looked down at Liu Yijie condescendingly. There was no emotion in his pair of eyes, but there was endless indifference, which took people's heart.

"Ahem, I, I don't want to die yet..."

Liu Yijie's hair was disheveled, and he was coughing up blood. He had been kicked by Yang Xuan just now, and his internal organs were all shattered. However, ants are still greedy for life. He is still young and hasn't enjoyed enough. He doesn't want to die like this.

"I'm sorry, you have to die, and you will be tortured to death by me."

Yang Xuan raised his foot and stepped heavily on one of Liu Yijie's arms, crushing it to death.

"what!"

Liu Yijie was in great pain, and howled, "Why, why did you treat me like this, I, we are strangers, so there shouldn't be any grudges?"

"It is true that you and I have no grievances, but how can I, Yang Xuan, forgive you if you hurt your relatives?" Yang Xuan said coldly.

"What, you are Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan of the Sword God Palace!" Liu Yijie screamed like a pig as soon as he spoke, because Yang Xuan raised his foot and trampled his other arm to pieces.

"Young master, it's really you!?" Over there, Yang Fu was shocked, with a look of disbelief.

"Hehe, Uncle Fu, it's me." Yang Xuan restored his original appearance, turned to look at Yang Fu, with a smile on his face.

"Young master, what a young master!" Yang Fu was surprised and delighted, tears pouring down his face, although more than half a year had passed and Yang Xuan's appearance was much more mature than half a year ago, but he still recognized him at a glance.

"Yang Xuan, you, if you dare to kill me, my Promise Demon Sect will definitely chase me..."

Liu Yijie roared wildly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Xuan: "What kind of thing is the Promise Demon Sect? When I step into Supreme, you will definitely be razed to the ground by the Promise Demon Sect."

After finishing speaking, he raised his left hand, flicked his fingers lightly, and a sword energy leaped out, piercing through Liu Yijie's brow, completely ending his life.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, but Liu Yijie and others injured Yang Fu and completely angered him, and he doesn't mind being a real devil for a while.

(End of this chapter)