Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 472

"Did you use Yuanli!?"

The crowd fell silent. Who would have thought that a generation of heavenly hegemony would be turned into victory by a young man of the same generation, and even forced to use his power.

This is a disgrace to Ba Wudao, and it is a stain that cannot be erased in a lifetime.

Even if he kills Yang Xuan later to vent his anger, the word Yang Xuan will become his inner demon, entangled for a lifetime like a tarsal maggot.

"Yang Xuan, you and I are at odds with each other."

Ba Wudao seemed to have a vengeance with Yang Xuan for killing his father and taking his wife, with black hair and brows standing upside down, eyes as scarlet as demons, and a beast-like roar from his mouth.

"I didn't want to have any grudges with you, but you are too narrow-minded. Speaking of which, I just got some grades in the assessment of the Fourth Academy, so you sent someone to trouble me. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a cold voice: "Remember, I, Yang Xuan, do not cause trouble, but I am not afraid of trouble. Whoever provokes me, I will definitely retaliate with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth."

"It turned out to be like this!" Many people who didn't know the inside story were stunned.

"The last words have been explained, then you can die."

Ba Wudao's eyes were full of murderous intent, his whole body was thundering and rumbling,
He has cultivated the unheard-of secret Ba Tianlei Jue, which can absorb thousands of lightning and smelt it into extremely overbearing thunder-attribute energy. A strong man in the death realm.

"Yang Xuan is finished!"

"That's right, Ba Wu Dao stimulates the origin force, which is enough to leapfrog and kill the powerhouse at the peak of the Fate Realm. Even if Yang Xuan has the martial arts sky eye, he can't escape death."

"That's not certain. After all, this is a holy city, and the powerhouses of the Fourth Academy will definitely not stand by."

When many old martial artists were talking, Ba Wudao was already surrounded by thunder and lightning, and there was a vast expanse.

These thunder and lightning are faint blue, one after another thunder and lightning are like flying dragons and snakes, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura of destruction, the stirred up world is trembling, it is appalling.

"Xiao Feng!"

Yi Xiu'er turned pale, and hurriedly said to Yi Yunrong: "Uncle Rong, save him."

"I can't save the Heavenly King Lao Tzu if he dies today."

Ba Wudao exploded into trouble, his fists wrapped in bright lightning, and rushed towards Yang Xuan madly.

Yang Xuan quickly dodges, not to challenge Ba Wudao.

"If you want to escape, do you think it's possible?"

Ba Wudao grinned, and the two lightning bolts condensed into a pair of thunder wings behind him, and the speed suddenly doubled.

Yang Xuan's expression was dignified, his body swayed, and he kept changing his position.

His Martial Dao Heavenly Eye is powerful, but it can't keep up with Ba Wudao's speed.

"It's useless, you are doomed to die today, at the hands of my Ba Wudao."

Ba Wudao pursued him closely, his thick black hair dancing wildly, like a thunder and lightning demon god, his whole body was full of evil spirits, his vibrating thunder wings rushed straight to Yang Xuan, and a fist of thunder and lightning spewed out in an instant explosion.

too fast!
Yang Xuan couldn't dodge, so he could only use his Yuanli to punch out the body smashing fist.

boom!
The two fists clashed, and all the buildings within a radius of one hundred feet were smashed.

Yes, smash!
A torrential wave swept away, and everything was reduced to dust and ceased to exist.

puff!
In the dusty sky, Yang Xuan flew upside down, raining blood all over his body, and he didn't get any advantage.

Ba Wudao is too strong, especially Ba Wudao who uses Yuanli, he is not on the same level as him at all, even if he has countless means, he can't compete with him.

"You didn't die like this, anyway, if you die so soon, it will be difficult for me to vent my anger."

With the howling sound, the smoke and dust gradually cleared away.

Everyone looked intently, their hearts trembled, and saw Ba Wudao standing still, covered in thunder and lightning.

On the opposite side of him, Yang Xuan was bowed, panting like a cow, and blood water could be seen slipping from his body from time to time, and his clothes were torn and charred, almost disappearing.

"I admit that I underestimated you, that's why I suppressed my strength to fight with you before the battle, so that I never used some secret skills."

Ba Wudao stared at Yang Xuan, and said coldly: "The next blow will send you to the King of Hades."

"Bastard, if you dare to kill him, the Fourth Court will not let you go." Yi Xiu'er shouted anxiously.

Ba Wudao didn't even look at Yi Xiu'er, the lightning all over his body quickly rushed to his right arm, and he was about to use his ultimate move to get rid of Yang Xuan with one blow.

"Enough, this battle is over."

Suddenly, an old voice came, and it was the mysterious strong man who had watched the battle in secret before.

"No one can fucking stop the person I want to kill."

Ba Wudao doesn't care who the other party is or what cultivation level he has, he swears as soon as he opens his mouth.

The crowd was horrified, everyone knew that the mysterious strong man was at least a supreme being, but he was fearless now.

"For the sake of your patriarch, I won't argue with you this time, but capital crimes can be forgiven, but living crimes cannot be forgiven."

As soon as the words fell, an invisible force surged, turned into a slap, and slapped Ba Wudao hard on the face.

Snapped!
With a clear and muffled sound, Ba Wudao didn't even have time to react, he was shot flying out, fell heavily tens of meters away, and didn't get up for a long time.

On its left face, a dark red palm print is clearly visible.

Countless people were frightened, and the mysterious strong man actually gave Ba Wudao a resounding slap in the face. From this, it can be seen that the other party seems not to be afraid of Ba Wudao's ancestor.

The Ba family, an ancient family with a long history.

It is rumored that the patriarch of the Ba family was a generation of emperors, with power that reaches heaven and earth.

But at the moment, the mysterious strong man is not afraid of the Patriarch of the Ba family, and beat the young master of the Ba family, Ba Wudao, in the face of the people of the world, then his cultivation is ready to be revealed.

"Could it be an emperor!" The crowd's thoughts turned, and their bodies and minds trembled.

"Ah, who are you!?"

Ba Wudao was slapped, and several front teeth were knocked out, and he covered his mouth and wailed.

Unfortunately, no one answered him, and the mysterious strong man never spoke again.

"Who, what is it to bully a junior, get out of here."

At this moment, a roar of anger broke the tranquility of the world, and an old man in black appeared out of thin air and helped Ba Wudao up from the ground.

The old man in black was thin and thin, with wrinkles all over his face, very ugly.

But such an ugly old man exudes a devastating aura.

"Supreme!"

Quite a few elder warriors stared at him, and they could tell at a glance that the old man in black was a powerful man in the Supreme Realm.

In the Holy City, there are not many Supreme Realm powerhouses, and most of them are retreating and cultivating. Unless some kind of heaven-defying treasure is born, most of them don't care about world affairs.

"This person should be from the Ba family!"

The crowd could tell that the old man in black was a bully.

In fact, there is no need to guess, after all, this person is now firmly protecting Ba Wudao behind him.

"With the venerable guarding secretly, it's no wonder that he does his own way and runs amok."

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, if the old man in black hadn't taken the initiative to show up, he wouldn't have known that there was a Venerable behind Ba Wudao.

At the same time, he was extremely terrified.

After all, the opponent is a venerable, if he is to be killed by hand, the purgatory boy can't stop him from urging the purgatory sword to unleash the extreme divine power.

"Old Mo, why did you come here? Kill him, kill that little bastard."

Ba Wudao didn't dare to accuse the mysterious strong man, so he could only vent his anger on Yang Xuan, yelling at the old man in black.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan is like facing a formidable enemy.

"It's just a little ant, let him bounce around first."

The old man in black cast a disdainful glance at Yang Xuan, then looked towards the sky in the distance, and said coldly: "No matter who you are, my Ba family will keep this matter in mind."

"Snapped!"

There was another crisp sound, and the invisible slap reappeared.

This time, he didn't hit Ba Wudao's face, but the black-clothed old man's face, slapping him until blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

crazy!crazy!
As strong as the Supreme, he was also slapped by the mysterious strong man.

"Who, who are you!?"

The old man in black covered his face, completely bewildered, his face was full of humiliation and disbelief.

He is the Supreme Being of a generation. He has never been slapped in the face, especially in front of the world. This made him extremely ashamed and angry.

"Old man Feng Qingyang, if you refuse to accept it, you can go back to Ba's house to seek revenge."

A cold snort came from far away and lingered for a long time.

"The wind is clear!"

As the crowd chanted the name, shock appeared on their faces.

Feng Qingyang, a casual cultivator who has conquered the pinnacle of the sky realm, can see the dragon without seeing the end.

The most important thing is that Feng Qingyang's strength is extremely terrifying, he is known as the No. 1 under the emperor, and he is extremely famous in the entire sanctuary world.

Hearing the three words Feng Qingyang, the expression of the old man in black changed.

Although he is from the Xuantian Great World Bajia, he has also heard of Feng Qingyang's name.

Not to mention that he only has the cultivation level of the seventh heaven of the Supreme Realm, even if he has the cultivation level of the Duotian Realm, he is definitely not Feng Qingyang's opponent.

"The wind is clear!"

Ba Wudao clenched his fists tightly, deeply remembering the name.

He has never been slapped in the face since he was a child, but today he was slapped in the face by Yang Xuan first, and then by Feng Qingyang, this is an unbearable humiliation for him.

"I'll say it again, this battle is over. In addition, the old man likes Yang Xuan very much and wants to take him as his disciple."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar from all sides.

Feng Qingyang wanted to accept Yang Xuan as his apprentice.

For a moment, countless people looked at Yang Xuan with envy and jealousy.

This is simply a good thing, Yang Xuan has no reason to refuse unless his head is kicked by a donkey.

The gazes came together one after another, and Yang Xuan's face was neither sad nor joyful, and he cupped his fists towards the mysterious strong man in the distance and said: "Senior Feng, this junior already has a master, and there are two more, one strong man at the peak of the divine power realm, One is the emperor's powerhouse."

The peak of the divine power realm is naturally Tianshu Shenjun.

The Emperor, that is the King of War, Yi Wuya.

"Two masters, one is at the peak of the divine power realm, and the other is...the emperor!"

The crowd just felt a little dizzy, not to mention the powerhouses at the peak of the divine power realm. In the great world of the sanctuary, there are eight hundred if not one thousand. It is really insignificant, but a master of the emperor realm is really shocking.

Feng Qingyang also fell into silence at this moment, and didn't say anything for a long time.

(End of this chapter)