Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 580
"too crazy!"

In Feitianzhou, except for Ye Feiyang who was slightly better, the rest of the people either stared round or opened their mouths wide, and their faces were full of shock.

Before the war even started, Yang Xuan opened his mouth and scolded the seven Heifeng village elders for being dog slaves, filling up his hatred all at once.

It is conceivable that when the battle breaks out, how fierce the seven will be, and they probably have the heart to swallow Yang Xuan alive.

"It's just unremarkable!"

"Elders, kill this kid and avenge our dead brothers."

In the distance, the eyes of those fleeing Heifengzhai warriors were red, they were all filled with righteous indignation, and there was a loud rebuke, wishing to rush over and tear Yang Xuanda into pieces.

"What's the noise? Do you want to play with me again?"

The baby snorted dissatisfiedly, and the sound of correct words came from the flying boat, which immediately changed the colors of all the warriors in Heifengzhai, and all kinds of sounds stopped abruptly.

Everyone seemed to be tightly strangled by a pair of invisible hands, and they didn't dare to let out half a fart anymore, for fear that the baby would drive the flying boat to kill them.

For them, the flying boat is a big killer, no matter how many of them there are, it is still difficult for them to resist the collision of this big guy and kill whoever hits them.

"Boy, your mouth is too smelly."

"If you don't get rid of this child, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in our hearts."

"Villager, this son deserves to die, let the subordinates go down and kill him."

The seven elders of Heifengzhai yelled angrily, and a fiery elder of Heifengzhai in the divine power realm couldn't bear it anymore, and said to Jiu Mingkong below, vowing to kill Yang Xuan to vent his anger.

"This kid will be dealt with by this seat, you all don't move."

Jiu Mingkong spoke, staring at Yang Xuan while guarding against Yun Lanfeng not far away.

"I'm standing here, it depends on how you deal with me."

Yang Xuan didn't change his face, he lowered his head and looked at Jiu Mingkong.

"Boy, I have to say that you are really crazy, but being crazy depends on the person. If you are presumptuous in front of me, Jiu Mingkong, you are destined to end badly."

Jiu Mingkong said with a gloomy face.

"What a great prestige!"

Yun Lanfeng chuckled lightly, and sarcastically said: "Jiu Mingkong, Jiu Mingkong, you are still the master of a village in vain, do you only have the ability to threaten a junior?"

"Shut up, this has nothing to do with you."

Jiu Mingkong said angrily.

"I'm nosy, what can you do to me?"

Although Yun Lanfeng was seriously injured, his words were quite strong.

"Your Excellency must be the owner of the Misty Cloud Valley, right?"

Yang Xuan looked at Yun Lanfeng and slightly cupped his fists.

"My humble servant is Yun Lanfeng, I don't know how to call the young hero?"

Yun Lanfeng clasped his fists in return and asked with a smile.

"Junior Yang Xuan."

"So it's Young Master Yang Xuan Yang."

Yun Lanfeng smiled, and praised without hesitation: "Yang Shaoxia can have such a cultivation level at such a young age, and he will surely rise in the world in the future and shake the ancient and modern."

"Aren't there few geniuses in our barren ancient continent, but ninety-nine percent of them died young?"

Jiu Mingkong interrupted with sarcasm, the most urgent task is to take down Yang Xuan and snatch the Flying Boat, he has no time to listen to the nonsense of the two.

After a word, he stared at Yang Xuan with sharp eyes, and said: "Boy, it's not that I look down on you. With your cultivation base, you will bring a Shenzhou to show off your might, and sooner or later you will attract more strong people. If the Lord doesn’t say it, you will lose your life because of it.”

"Listen to what you mean, if I give you the Shenzhou, you will be merciful and save my life?"

"You are very smart, as long as you are willing to hand over the Shenzhou, this seat will not only spare you, but also accept you as a personal disciple, pass on your supreme knowledge, and I will abdicate in the future, and you will also be in charge of Heifengzhai."

Jiu Mingkong nodded, as if I took you as my apprentice, that's because you took advantage of the sky.

Hearing Jiu Mingkong's words, Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing.

Since his debut, he has had three masters. Not to mention the war king Yi Wuya and the half-step emperor Feng Qingyang, they are only the Tianshu gods of the Sword God Palace, who can kill Jiu Mingkong with a single blow.

This is by no means an exaggeration, Tianshu Shenjun is the apprentice of the sword god Gu Tongxuan after all, although he has not practiced the most powerful sword formation to kill the gods, but killing Jiu Mingkong is easy and effortless.

However, what is ridiculous is that Jiu Mingkong actually opened his mouth to accept him as an apprentice, and even said that he wanted to pass on his supreme knowledge.

Fortunately, these words were in the Ancient Continent. If it were in the Sanctuary Continent or the Shenwu Continent, Jiu Mingkong would be laughed out of his teeth by how many people would scold him for being too self-sufficient.

"why are you laughing?"

Jiu Mingkong's expression was not good. Although he couldn't understand why Yang Xuan was smiling, he could read a hint of ridicule and disdain from Yang Xuan's smile.

Others were puzzled when they saw Yang Xuan's inexplicable smile, especially the warriors in Heifengzhai.

Although Yang Xuan undoubtedly suffered a disadvantage in handing over the flying boat, if he could worship their village master as his teacher, he would also be able to learn a lot of powerful secret skills, and in the future he would even be able to control the Black Wind Village and become the majestic master of the village.

Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't say a word, but just smiled to himself, Jiu Mingkong became angry with embarrassment, and shouted: "Boy, what are you laughing at?"

"Of course I'm laughing at you. With your cultivation level, let alone being my master, you don't even have the qualifications to carry my shoes."

Yang Xuan couldn't bear it anymore and laughed out loud.

"What did you say!?"

Jiu Mingkong was furious, a boy who just entered Guiyi Realm, dared to humiliate himself in such a way in public, this made him mad with hatred, and his whole body was on the verge of going berserk.

"You are still a strong man at the peak of the divine power realm. Are your ears so bad? I said, you are not qualified to be my master, and you are not even qualified to carry my shoes."

"You bastard, won't I cut you up alive today and boil you into human oil to light the sky lantern? It's really hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart."

"It's true that the longer you practice, the more you lose your temper. Why are you so excited? You are seriously injured now. You should take a good rest first. After I finish off your seven subordinates, it won't be too late for you to come and kill me."

As soon as this remark came out, all the warriors in the Misty Cloud Valley were stunned.

This young man in black robe named Yang Xuan didn't know what his background was. He looked younger, and he spoke in an unusually arrogant manner. Turn around to clean up Jiu Mingkong.

Don't look at what Yang Xuan said, it's not too late to come and kill me, but no one is an idiot, so how can they not hear that it is irony.

It's just that although Jiu Mingkong is injured now, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, which is not something that Yang Xuan, a warrior who has just entered the Guiyi realm, can compete with.

Let alone contending, it's hard to say whether he can withstand Jiu Mingkong's move.

In addition, the seven elders of Heifengzhai are all strong in the divine power realm, and they have killed people like hemp since their debut. Although their cultivation base and strength are far inferior to Jiu Mingkong, any one of them can easily kill Yang Xuan.

"Interesting, it has been so many years since that young junior dared to talk to me like this, I will let you know what life is better than death later."

With a ferocious face, Jiu Mingkong was out of anger, and shouted at the seven elders of the Heifengzhai Divine Power Realm: "What are you still doing in a daze, go and capture this kid personally."

"Boy, if you don't want to suffer, be obedient and get caught."

"What are you talking about so much nonsense with him, I'm going to take him down."

"Hehe, he's just a brat, if you need the third child, I'll deal with him."

The seven elders of Heifengzhai spoke one after another, but none of them took Yang Xuan seriously.

For them, Yang Xuan's cultivation was too low.

If they have been huddled in the flying boat, they really have nothing to do with him.

But this kid was so bold that he abandoned the flying boat and ran out from inside. It didn't matter if he ran out, but he even spoke rudely to their valley owners and called them slaves. This is unforgivable.

"madness!"

"This kid is too crazy, and he is destined to pay for it."

Many Heifengzhai warriors chatted in low voices, wishing that Yang Xuan would die without a whole body.

Not long ago, an unknown number of people in their Black Wind Village were killed by the flying boat, and now there are only 5000 people left, and many of them are injured.

Although it was Qi Ling who controlled the flying boat to kill wantonly, they also hated Yang Xuan, the master of the flying boat.

Because without the master's order, Qi Ling couldn't kill them for no reason.

"What are you dawdling in, just go to someone."

Jiu Mingkong showed displeasure and said impatiently.

"Why bother, let the seven of them go together, save me waiting to kill them one by one."

Yang Xuan blurted out.

"Bastard, you are unpardonable."

The seven elders in the divine power realm of Heifengzhai are so angry!

They have become calm and sophisticated after many years of practice, and it is difficult for them to be enraged by anything, but after hearing Yang Xuan's arrogant words, they only feel that their lungs are about to explode.

"Yellow-mouthed child, I will swear that I will not be a human being until I cut off your tongue."

An old man with a hooked nose couldn't bear it any longer, stepped forward, and approached Yang Xuan step by step.

Yang Xuan's black hair flew up, he glanced sideways at the other party, and said casually: "It's all about cultivation at the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm, do you think you can deal with me?"

"Madman, this old man can make you completely lose your resistance with one move."

The hook-nosed old man was furious.

"That's right, then let's see Zhenzhang under our hands, but it's better to report your name before the battle, lest I kill you later and no one will know your name."

Yang Xuan's mouth must be said to be vicious, a single sentence made the hooked-nosed old man almost run away on the spot, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "You little bastard is not worthy of knowing the old man's name."

"fine."

Yang Xuan shrugged, and said again: "There are so many people watching, hurry up and fight."

Swish!
Without saying a word, the hooked-nosed old man's speed increased tens or hundreds of times, and he rushed over with lightning speed.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, his feet stood in the void, and he was wearing a black robe fluttering in the wind.

This is the Shadow Cloak, which he had already worn on the way to Cloud Mist Valley.

After all, what he was about to face were several experts in the divine power realm. No matter how proud he was, he would not dare to be careless, so he was prepared for any danger.

(End of this chapter)