Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 473 Under the Emperor No.1

After a brief silence, Yang Xuan raised his voice and said, "If Senior Feng doesn't mind, this junior is willing to take you as his teacher."

"You already have a strong emperor as your teacher, maybe this old man has nothing to teach you." Feng Qingyang said.

"Senior's words are wrong. If you hadn't stopped me in time today, the boy would have died. To me, you are my savior. I don't even have time to repay you. Even if you accept me as a disciple and don't teach me anything, I have no complaints either."

As Yang Xuan said, he bowed and saluted: "Master, please accept my apprentice's bow."

This is a great power beyond the Supreme Realm, and it is no exaggeration to describe its strength as turning hands into clouds and hands into rain.

Although his cultivation level is not as good as that of Master Zhanwang, but after all, he is a newcomer, and it is not bad to have such a cheap master to cover him.

Furthermore, Yang Xuan was grateful to Feng Qingyang, and sincerely worshiped him as his teacher.

"Haha, good, good, good, I never thought that I would receive such a good apprentice when Feng Qingyang's life is approaching."

Feng Qingyang laughed heartily, he is a man of temperament, since Yang Xuan was willing to worship him as his teacher, then he had no reason to refuse, so he simply recognized Yang Xuan as his apprentice.

"Shouyuan is approaching!"

Countless people gasped, Feng Qingyang was so powerful, yet his life was not long.

This is definitely an explosive news, enough to shake the entire sanctuary world. I'm afraid those enemies of Feng Qingyang can't help clapping their hands secretly.

As the No.1 under the emperor, Feng Qingyang's reputation is almost earned, so he also has grudges with many people.

Although some people are already dead, there are still some enemies, but because Feng Qingyang is too strong, those people dare not act rashly, but if Feng Qingyang is going to die, then...

Just thinking of this, a sinister grin came, "Old man Feng, you have been hiding in the holy city for all these years, so you are going to die. Anyway, I will give you a free ride today."

The voice was still there, and the situation in the distance suddenly changed, and a sword glow pierced through the air. It was so sharp that it seemed to be able to split the sun and the moon, and tear apart the ages.

Before the sword light arrived, a fierce killing spirit came rushing and roaring like a stormy sea, destroying everything, shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods.

"Run away, there is a supremely strong shot!"

"Damn it, is this going to destroy the holy city!?"

The crowd was terrified and ready to flee.

This sword light covered most of the sky, and its power was unimaginably terrifying.

Once it falls, the entire holy city will probably be divided into two.

As for the people in the city, even if they were not cut by the sword light, they would still be killed by the supreme killing spirit carried by the sword light, and there was absolutely no possibility of survival.

At this moment, they are as strong as the Supreme, and they also feel the fatal crisis, and they break through the level one after another.

"Stupid, I just said that my lifespan is approaching, and I didn't say that I would die soon, so I couldn't help but jump out and die!"

Just when the holy city fell into panic, a figure soared into the sky, standing alone in the sky of the holy city.

It was an old man in green robes, his face and figure were somewhat blurred, as if between reality and illusion, flickering.

On him, there is no domineering aura, only a pair of eyes, which are unusually deep and bright, as if containing two world-ending storms.

Looking at these eyes, everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They felt that their entire beings were instantly engulfed by a storm that would destroy heaven and earth, and their bodies and souls seemed to be torn into pieces.

Needless to say, the green-robed old man was a breeze.

He looked up at the sky, his robes flapped all over his body, and softly shouted: "Break!"

For a moment, the sky and the earth shook, and an invisible storm roared up like an angry dragon, facing the swiftly slashing sword light.

"boom!"

The sword light was torn apart and disappeared in the sky, as if it had never appeared before, without any aftermath escaping, and was strangled in nothingness by the invisible storm.

Everyone was stunned, Feng Qingyang was known as the No.1 under the emperor, but few people had seen him make a move, and seeing him today really lived up to his reputation, his strength was so powerful that people were shocked, just a light scold, that's it Unrivaled power.

Many veteran warriors could tell that the sword light definitely came from the hands of a certain Daotian Realm expert.

Even so, it was still shattered by Feng Qingyang's blow, as fragile as a piece of paper.

"Impossible, how could your strength be so much stronger!?" Someone exclaimed.

"die!"

Feng Qingyang uttered a thunderous sound and waved his hand casually.

"Huhuhu..."

In the distance, an invisible storm protruded, and the void was distorted in a large area. With a scream of ah, a large amount of blood rained down.

"Damn, he's already reached the half-step emperor!"

"Let's do it together and kill him."

"Clearly..."

In all directions, brilliant lights of various colors emerged, like sharp weapons of magic weapons, exuding a murderous aura that soared into the sky, piercing through the void, and coming towards Feng Qingyang to kill.

Everyone was terrified, everyone thought that there was only one enemy, but unexpectedly there were so many powerful enemies in the dark, and they didn't know if Feng Qingyang could stop it.

"A group of rats, you want to kill me too?"

Feng Qingyang was disdainful, he struck repeatedly with both hands, a wave of storms gushed out, all the light shattered on the spot, the rumbling sound was deafening, and he couldn't get close to him at all.

"puff!"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang grabbed the southern sky with his big hand, and an invisible storm turned into a big hand that covered the sky and stretched out, grabbing a figure hiding in the void, and then using his strength to make it disappear in ashes .

"Another one-hit kill!"

Several Supreme Beings who broke through the barrier in the holy city were also shocked by it. The person who was killed was definitely a superpower in the sky, his strength was unpredictable, but in front of Feng Qingyang, he was so vulnerable, he was crushed to death in the air .

"Come on!"

"Old man Feng, if you kill my elder brother, I have a deep hatred with you."

Some people exclaimed, some roared, and at the same time, violent spatial fluctuations came from all directions, and it was obvious that many people fled through the void.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Feng Qingyang opened his mouth, and the sound shook the nine heavens and the ten earths, all over the world, and an invisible storm spread like a water wave, stirring the void like broken glass, with cracks everywhere.

Puff puff! ! !
Several streaks of blood burst out in succession.

It is conceivable that several people died and were obliterated in nothingness by the invisible storm, and their bodies and spirits were completely destroyed.

As for the holy city, it has been intact from beginning to end, and has not been affected in the slightest.

But everyone understood that several Daotian Realm powers were unable to sneak attack Feng Qingyang, but were killed by Feng Qingyang almost crushed.

At this moment, the entire holy city and even the four courtyards were deadly quiet, and no one dared to speak.

Including Tyrant Wudao and the black-clothed old man, everyone was frightened. This kind of strength, which is as powerful as an ant, is infinitely close to that of the emperor.

"Is this the half-step emperor, so powerful!"

Yang Xuan's heart was dazzled, his blood was surging, he was shocked by Feng Qingyang's strength, but when he thought that Feng Qingyang's life was not long, he felt his chest was tight again, so he couldn't help but said: "Master, your longevity?"

"I have lived as a teacher for nearly 10 years. Unless I can step into the emperor within ten years, I will eventually return to the nine heavens."

Feng Qingyang was neither sad nor happy, and his voice was calm: "The purpose of leaving the customs today is to lure the enemy, and now the enemy is almost dead. From now on, in the holy world, few people will dare to treat you unfavorable."

"Thank you, Master."

"You don't need to thank me. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I will take good care of you. Well, go down and recover from your injuries. After you recover from your injuries, the teacher will come to you."

Hearing this, many people were full of envy. Although Feng Qingyang didn't mention what to do with Yang Xuan, no one was a fool. They knew that Feng Qingyang wanted to pass on what he had learned all his life to Yang Xuan.

The succession of a generation of half-step emperors, many young people feel excited when they think about it, but it is a pity that their talents are too poor to be favored by Feng Qingyang. It is said that Feng Qingyang has been famous for many years, but he has never accepted an apprentice.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yang Xuan appeared, he was appreciated by Feng Qingyang.

"Old maniac, congratulations!"

"Yeah, not only killed all the enemies, but also took in a good apprentice, really gratifying."

"Hey, you guys are so fast, I should have acted first if I knew it earlier."

"..."

Four voices sounded in succession, shaking the world.

"This is the voice of the vice president of the Fourth Academy!"

There was an uproar in the holy city, and at the same time everyone was relieved. After all, the battle took place in the holy city, so naturally they couldn't escape the eyes of the vice presidents of the fourth hospital.

"Yang Xuan, would you like to join my Azure Dragon Academy?"

Just when the city was full of commotion, a strong voice came, and the crowd knew without thinking that the person who spoke was a certain vice president of Qinglong College.

"To be honest with the vice president, the kid is practicing fire-attribute skills, and he is awakening the flame martial soul, so he is going to enter Suzaku Academy."

Yang Xuan said truthfully, and politely declined the other party's invitation.

"Haha, Yang Xuan, it is definitely a wise move for you to join my Suzaku Academy, and only my Suzaku Academy can make you grow better. In addition, my Suzaku Academy has the most beautiful female students. Whoever you fancy is just a word away." Yes, the old man makes the decision for you, and I guarantee that you will embrace the beauty."

The loud laughter was like rolling thunder, resounding through the heaven and earth, making many students of Suzaku Academy dumbfounded. They already knew that the person who spoke was the always disrespectful Vice President Hong Jincheng of their academy.

"Thank you, Vice President."

Yang Xuan tried his best not to laugh, but involuntarily glanced at Yi Xiu'er, and then said loudly: "Vice-principals, I have obtained an ancient emperor-level battle puppet, and I would like to lend it to the Fourth Academy for research."

After the battle with Ba Wudao, the Immemorial Formation in Zhan Puppet has reached the verge of collapse, and it is estimated that it will be wiped out in a short time.

Rather than keeping it on the body and waiting for it to be scrapped, it is better to lend it to the Fourth Court to ask for some favors. It must have come from this. In the holy world, there are really not many people who dare to have ill-will towards themselves.

Although he looks like a young man, Yang Xuan is a man with a mature mind and understands what to do at the moment is best for him.

(End of this chapter)