Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 417
"You count that onion, if you tell me to stop, just stop?"

As soon as the piercing voice came out, the god of death came again.

The crowd saw a black shadow disappearing in a flash, leaving only a fierce and life-threatening black sword light.

"Puff puff"……

The bewitching blood flowers bloomed, which was so shocking. In a blink of an eye, seven or eight warriors from the Promise Demon Sect fell to the ground and died, and each of them was beheaded by Jian Guang.

The sight of blood gushing from the severed head made the spectators shudder and sweat profusely.

No one thought that Yang Xuan would use the secret treasure of invisibility to kill people more and more sharply, just like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and even stronger than the powerhouse of the Promise Demon Sect, he could not prevent him from sneaking around.

"Bastard, that's enough!"

Feng Buping's eyes spewed fire, and he jumped to his feet in anger. When he waved his big hand, a black mask spread rapidly around him, covering Yuan Shaozong and many other Wuju Demon Sect warriors.

This was a last resort, otherwise if Yang Xuan was allowed to continue killing, all members of the Promise Demon Sect would be killed except him.

"That's right, you can just shrink into this mask and be turtles."

With a chuckle, Yang Xuan's figure appeared on the stone steps more than ten feet away.

The crowd looked up and found that at some time, the blood-stained white clothes on his body had disappeared, and he had changed into a plain black robe.

"This black robe is probably the secret treasure of invisibility!"

Someone turned his eyes and lowered his voice.

The others were silent, but they also understood that Yang Xuan might be able to hide his body as he wanted because of the black robe on his body.

"This guy……"

Jin Ming's head and feet were cold, and this kind of invisibility secret made Yang Xuan come and go without a trace, and no one could detect his location.

"Everyone, my father Yang Tian is crossing the catastrophe. If you want to watch the catastrophe here, I welcome it, but if anyone wants to disturb my father's catastrophe, then don't blame me, Yang Xuan, for being hot and ruthless." , It’s a big killing spree.”

Yang Xuan's eyes were like lightning, he lowered his head and scanned the crowd below and said.

The crowd didn't say a word, better than Duan Canghai, Pang Tianyuan and others didn't say a word.

Even Feng Buping of the Promise Demon Sect was killed and turned into a coward, how dare they go too far?
"Is this his true strength? Compared with when he was in the tomb of the Demon Emperor, it's like a cloud and mud, like two different people."

Yan Ruyue's red lips parted slightly, her heart fluttered. She still remembered that Yang Xuan was only a few months ago at the Vientiane Realm, and she even wanted to take Yang Xuan as a slave by force. It has reached such heights in a few months.

And just today, he first beheaded Chen Hanlin powerfully and shocked the audience, and then guarded the mountainside with his own strength, shocking the heroes, showing the posture of looking down on the world.

Looking at the young man in a black robe above with flying black hair, Yan Ruyue's eyes blurred, she gradually became fascinated by it, and her heart, which has always been calm in ancient wells, swayed for it.

Yang Xuan didn't know what the beauty was thinking, but he also found that Yan Ruyue looked at him differently.

Compared with not long ago, it seems that there are more unexplainable feelings.

Well, that's right, it's love!
"Are you overwhelmed by my invincible heroism!?"

Complacent, Yang Xuan raised his sword eyebrows involuntarily, but he didn't linger too much on Yan Ruyue, after all, now is not the time to talk about his children's affair.

Looking around the audience, he found that no one dared to move. He nodded: "It seems that everyone is ready to watch the robbery, so keep a little restraint and don't make too much noise, so as not to disturb my father's robbery."

The crowd couldn't help laughing wryly when they heard this, there were many experts in the Fate Realm and even the Divine Power Realm among them, but on this mountain, no matter how high their cultivation was, it was useless, and they were no match for Yang Xuan at all.

Seeing that the audience was quiet, Yang Xuan turned his eyes, stared at the black mask, and said sarcastically: "Your surname is Feng, you have to work harder to support this layer of tortoise shell, otherwise the young master will not be able to protect himself." It will definitely be followed by black hands."

The crowd didn't know whether to laugh or cry when they heard this. Only Yang Xuan dared to humiliate and threaten Chi Guoguo, but just as Yang Xuan said, Feng Buping really had to prop up the mask, otherwise the crowd The warriors of the Promise Demon Sect don't know how many people will be left.

"Zhuzi, you are too deceitful!"

With a sharp shout, the black mask dissipated.

The figures of Feng BuPing appeared, all of them turned blue and murderous, glaring at Yang Xuan above, wishing to swallow him alive.

"Don't stare at me like a dead mother. It was just a small lesson. If you don't know what's good and what's wrong, I will kill you all."

Yang Xuan looked down at Feng Buping from a high position, and his words were extremely domineering.

"Little Yang Xuan, I, the Eternal Demon Sect, will never end with you."

These words were forced out by Feng Buping's teeth. It can be seen how angry he was at the moment, but anger was anger, and it was difficult for him to take half a step forward.

"I am waiting."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang, as if it was going to blow up the world into pieces.

When everyone looked up, they saw a large number of electric lights gathered in the black clouds above the mountain top at an extremely fast speed, forming a sea of ​​thunder hundreds of feet in size and shining brightly.

"Thunder and lightning into the sea, this is simply unbelievable!"

The elder martial artist in the Fate Realm took a breath. He was also someone who had experienced the thunder calamity of fate, but his thunder calamity was far inferior to the sea of ​​thunder in front of him, and it was incomparable.

"Senior, is there anything special about this sea of ​​thunder and lightning?"

Someone opened his mouth to ask, but before he got an answer, he saw that the thunder sea boiled, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck down.

Rumble!
On the top of the mountain, there was a deafening muffled sound, and the whole mountain shook violently. Many people with lower cultivation levels couldn't stand still, and they all sat on the ground, their faces turning pale.

This is the fate thunder calamity, even if it is just a thunder calamity, its power is extremely terrifying, it can easily kill a large group of warriors below the fate realm, which makes people feel daunted and fearful.

"I hope my father can successfully overcome the tribulation!"

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, his whole body tensed up. Although the Purgatory Boy bluntly said that his father Yang Tiandu Jie was fine, he was still a little worried in his heart.

After all, it was a thunder tribulation, a life-and-death test for warriors, and only those with great perseverance could successfully overcome it.

boom!boom!boom! ! !
There was a loud bang, and beams of thunder and lightning that emitted terrifying and destructive fluctuations descended, making the scalps of the crowd numb and their hearts jumping with fear.

Someone watched it for a while and couldn't help shouting: "Isn't there only one tribulation thunder, why is it endless!?"

Indeed, when warriors break through to the Fate Realm, they will only drop a tribulation thunder. As long as they can resist this tribulation thunder, they will be able to enter the Fate Realm smoothly.

"It's impossible, it's going to be a series of tribulations!"

Feng Buping's expression changed, and he finally understood that Yang Tian had achieved a great fortune, and once he successfully crossed the catastrophe, his cultivation base would definitely be greatly improved.

Many veteran fighters were shocked when they heard Feng Buping's words. No one thought that Yang Xuan's father, Yang Tian, ​​would go through tribulations consecutively. Aren't they afraid of being destroyed by a large number of thunders? ?
A martial artist in the realm of death can suppress the inner alchemy and prevent the thunder calamity from coming, so as long as he spends a lot of time accumulating energy and improving the resistance of the inner alchemy, he can completely overcome the calamity continuously and directly face the sky full of calamity thunder Strongly rushed into the realm of divine power.

It's just that if you cross the tribulation continuously, you will face a large number of tribulation thunders, and the further you go, the stronger the power of the tribulation thunders will be.

Looking around the world, there are very few people who dare to do this, and even if they do, [-]% of them will be wiped out in ashes.

"boom!"

After 2 minutes, no more tribulation thunder fell.

However, this does not mean that the thunder disaster is over, because the sea of ​​thunder in the thick black cloud has not dissipated, and its brilliance is dazzling.

"Damn it, 36 tribulation thunders fell, and the sea of ​​thunder hasn't disappeared yet!"

"Could it be that there is still a tribulation thunder!?"

"Of course, if a strong man in the Fate Realm wants to break through to the Divine Power Realm, he needs to go through at least 55 thunderstorms!"

"Senior, why did you have to go through 55 thunderstorms?"

"When a warrior enters the realm of fate, he needs to experience one thunderstorm, and when he enters the second heaven of fate, he needs to experience two thunderstorms. After that, three thunderstorms in the third heaven, and four Dao tribulation thunder, and so on, as long as they can resist 55 tribulation thunders, the inner alchemy of the warrior can be tempered, the dross is removed and the essence is preserved, yin and yang are reconciled, and finally transformed into unrivaled divine power."

"So that's the case, thank you senior for telling me."

"Your talent is pretty good, let's work hard in the future, and strive to condense a fourth-grade inner alchemy, so that it will be much safer during the tribulation."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and some older fighters were even explaining in detail about the Fate and Thunder Tribulation to the younger fighters.

"I don't know how many grades of inner alchemy my father has condensed?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he murmured in a low voice.

When a warrior breaks through to the Guiyi Realm to condense the inner alchemy, it will be accompanied by colorful auspicious auras.

This is the qi of good fortune bestowed by heaven and earth. According to the amount of qi of good fortune, the grade of inner alchemy can be distinguished.

It's just that Yang Xuan was not present when Yang Tian stepped into the Unity Realm, so naturally he didn't know the grade of his inner alchemy.

"Your father has obtained a piece of original power from Master Taixuan, and the quality of the inner alchemy is bound to be greatly improved. Its level should be at least seventh rank, or even eighth rank."

Purgatory Boy said in a voice transmission.

"Such a high grade, so to speak, has to go through a lot of thunder!"

Yang Xuan's eyes froze. As a human being in two lifetimes, he couldn't be more clear about the catastrophe of fate and lightning. He understood that the higher the level of inner alchemy a warrior has, the more tribulations he will experience. A strong warrior even needs to go through 99 thunderstorms.

Click!Click! ! !
Suddenly, the huge thunder sea fluctuated violently, and the electric snake swallowed and swallowed, and strands of lightning gathered together, turning into thick tribulation thunders and crashing down.

"One, two, three..."

While guarding against Feng Buping, Yang Xuan did not forget to count carefully...

(End of this chapter)