Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 581

"Die!"

The hooked-nosed old man roared loudly, his voice was like the howling of an eagle, shocking people's hearts.

He thrust out his big hand swiftly, releasing a burst of cold divine power, instantly turning into huge crampons, more than ten feet in size, crystal clear all over, overflowing with cold air, covering Yang Xuan immediately.

Seeing this scene, countless Yunyun Valley warriors were terrified.

Ye Feiyang and the others also changed color, not knowing how Yang Xuan should respond.

Everyone can see how powerful this crampon is, and they think they can't stop it with their own cultivation.

But Yang Xuan is so calm and confident, he must have extraordinary abilities.

No one thought Yang Xuan was a fool, including Jiu Mingkong and Yun Lanfeng, they all knew that this black-robed boy with a mysterious origin was a genius.

It's just that genius also depends on cultivation. With Yang Xuan's current cultivation, it's hard to say whether he can deal with a strong man in the Fate Realm, let alone a strong man in the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, a shocking thing happened. Yang Xuan's figure flickered, and he moved horizontally from under the huge crampons all at once.

"Avoided!?"

The hooked-nosed old man was startled, and then burned with anger.

A strong man in the fifth level of the divine power realm couldn't even touch the hem of a young man who had just entered the unity realm with one blow.

Once the news gets out, his reputation will be ruined, and I don't know how many people will secretly laugh at him for his lack of cultivation.

"Old man, is this all you can do?"

At this time, a lazy voice resounded through the world, who is it not Yang Xuan?
Every word and deed is full of strong self-confidence, showing an invincible posture.

"Great!"

There was a sound of exclamation in the flying boat, and many people looked at Yang Xuan with admiration.

"What a fuss, my brother is just playing. When he gets serious, that old man will be finished."

The baby shook his head and said.

Ye Feiyang and the others didn't know what to say when they heard the words.

But they also understood that Yang Xuan might really be playing, after all, they witnessed Yang Xuan's sword killing Jia Haiyun not long ago.

Just relying on that shocking sword, we know that Yang Xuan's strength is far beyond his cultivation.

As for how strong it is, it is unknown.

"Little devil, this old man wants you to be destroyed!"

Just when Ye Feiyang and the others were shocked, the hooked-nosed old man was already insane. He pointed his right hand together like a knife and slashed out violently.

boom!
A cold saber aura pierced through the void, as big as a mountain, gushing cold air all over his body, razor-sharp and terrifying.

This is the secret skill of their Black Wind Village, Ice Breaking Slash, a single strike is enough to split a mountain, and it is even easier to kill an enemy by leapfrogging.

Apparently, the hooked-nosed old man also got really angry in anger, completely forgetting Jiu Mingkong's order to capture Yang Xuan alive, instead he wanted to use this trick to kill Yang Xuan on the spot, without any mercy.

It's a pity that Yang Xuan has rich combat experience. Although he didn't open the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, he still has a powerful fighting instinct. He shifted his body and avoided the incoming sword energy.

"Damn it, he dodged it again!"

The Heifengzhai warriors who were watching the battle from afar were not calm anymore. Dodging once can be regarded as a fluke, but if they dodge again the second time, it cannot be said to be a fluke.

"This boy is so scary!"

"Yes, but who is he? When did such a young leader appear in our barren state!"

Many Yunlan Valley warriors whispered to each other, their faces could not hide their shock.

This scene was so unbelievable that for a moment they almost thought that they were hallucinating.

At this moment, even Jiu Mingkong and Yun Lanfeng were taken aback, they didn't expect that Yang Xuan's cultivation level was not high, but his speed was so fast.

It would not be surprising if this kind of speed appeared on a warrior in the divine power realm.

But it would be unbelievable to appear on a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a low level of cultivation.

At least the two of them have practiced so far, and they have never seen that young junior with Yang Xuan's level of cultivation can explode at such an astonishing speed.

"Brother, stop playing, hurry up and beat this old bastard to death."

This is the baby's voice. The little girl jumped up and down in the flying boat, leaving Ye Feiyang and the others in the boat speechless for a while, and at the same time they felt unparalleled shock.

Originally, they thought Yang Xuan was joking.

But seeing Yang Xuan dodging the attacks of the hooked-nosed old man one after another, they realized that Yang Xuan was hiding something, and that he could really fight against a strong man in the divine power realm.

"Little brat, do you only have the ability to escape?"

The hook-nosed old man's face was full of shock and anger, and he didn't make any moves for a while.

There was even a wave of fear in his heart, but he suppressed it as soon as it came out. He didn't believe that with his cultivation, he couldn't win a boy who had just entered the Guiyi realm.

"Liu Yuan, what did you do? Do you have to do it yourself?"

Jiu Mingkong scolded angrily, becoming more and more impatient.

"The village master calm down, this subordinate will capture this little beast for you."

Liu Yuan was terrified and hated Yang Xuan to death.

"Just talk and don't practice fake moves, come on, let the horse come and catch me and try."

Yang Xuan curled his lips, took out a jug of ice and fire, took a sip, and gave a big praise.

Countless people were dumbfounded. At this time, this young man can still drink so calmly.

How frivolous and uninhibited this is, it is also a kind of ruthless contempt for Liu Yuan, the elder of Heifengzhai.

"The old man is also angry."

Liu Yuan's eyes spewed fire, and his murderous intent soared all over his body. He directly cast the strongest secret body technique, and his whole body roared towards him like a ferocious bird at an extremely fast speed.

"From a distance, you can't hit me, and in close combat, you can't do anything to me."

Yang Xuan shook his head, jumped forward, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, and rushed towards Liu Yuan who was rushing towards him at high speed.

"Mayfly shake the tree!"

Liu Yuan was disdainful, his face was not angry but happy, he was afraid that Yang Xuan would blindly dodge, so it was not easy for him to take down Yang Xuan.

When he was on the way, he grabbed it with his bare hands, and a bone-chilling divine power turned into a net several feet wide, and threw it towards Yang Xuan as a hood.

This is not a secret technique, but a use of divine power. Once Yang Xuan is engulfed by the net of divine power, he will become a turtle in the urn, and it will be difficult to break free.

Swish!
The blood light burst out, Yang Xuan urged the blood wings, and the speed suddenly increased by more than several times. With one flap of the wings, he flew up to the sky from the oncoming divine power net, and his movements were vigorous and swift.

"what!"

Liu Yuan was shocked. With such a close-range blow, he thought that Yang Xuan was unavoidable, but a pair of blood-colored giant wings suddenly appeared from the boy's ribs, and he rushed to the sky in an instant. Unbelievable.

"What is that, some kind of beast spirit!?"

The crowd was in an uproar, all staring at Yang Xuan's Blood Wing.

The pair of blood-colored giant wings are seven or eight meters wide, and the whole body is formed like blood crystals, exuding a dazzling blood-colored brilliance, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

"Baby, what's that?"

Inside the flying boat, Ye Feiyang asked.

Although the others didn't speak, they all looked at the baby.

They were no strangers to Yang Xuan's pair of blood-colored giant wings.

After all, Yang Xuan used it during the battle with Jia Haiyun not long ago, but they couldn't tell whether it was the beast spirit or not.

Before the baby could answer, Jiu Mingkong's shocked voice sounded, "This is the blood wing of the blood clan, boy, you are really surprising, I didn't expect you to be a blood clan!"

"What, he is a blood warrior!"

"It's impossible, isn't the blood race extinct long ago!?"

Everyone was shocked, the blood race had already died in the World Annihilation War 10 years ago, but who would have thought that a blood race boy was suddenly born today.

"I'm a standard human race. As for the pair of wings, they are indeed the blood wings of the blood race."

Yang Xuan said calmly.

"Nonsense, if you are not a blood race, why do you have the innate supernatural powers of the blood race!"

Jiu Mingkong obviously didn't believe it, not only he didn't believe it, but everyone else didn't believe it either.

"Fortunately, you are still the lord of a village, why are you so ignorant, haven't you heard of the first embrace of the blood race?"

"Chu Embrace, you mean that a strong blood clan embraced you for the first time and gave you blood wings!"

"exactly."

Still speaking, Yang Xuan fluttered his wings down, his eyes fixed on Liu Yuan, and he punched down violently.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a blood race or a human race, you will be suppressed by me today."

Liu Yuan roared, and suddenly there was a snow-colored long knife in his hand.

He circulated his divine power and slashed his sword to the sky to resist Yang Xuan's fist.

"idiot!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth. It is true that he is physically strong, but without using the unicorn arm, he would not be able to compete with the strong in the divine power realm.

But it doesn't matter, he has many means.

For example, the Flame Martial Soul, almost at the same time as Liu Yuan swung the knife, a golden light flashed on his fist, and a large golden flame rushed out with a bang, illuminating a sky, and the light was blazing.

"Golden flame, is this some kind of mutated flame martial soul!"

"Not only is it a mutated flame martial soul, but it is also a legendary holy-level martial soul, and only a holy-level martial soul can burst out with such a terrifying temperature."

Many people exclaimed again and again, thinking that the golden flame was some kind of extraordinary flame martial soul.

Obviously, they guessed wrong.

This is the Flame Martial Soul, but it contains the thick and pure Sun True Essence, the temperature is much higher than the pure Sun True Fire, and it burns everything.

It might be okay for a person with a supernatural power to get a little bit of it, but if they get a lot of it, even if they are not dead, their skin will peel off.

Boom!

The golden flame poured down, rose against the wind, and suddenly turned into a golden fire dragon.

This is fire control skills!
In the past, it would be difficult for Yang Xuan to complete it in such a short period of time.

But he has comprehended the mysteries of fire, and he can control the flames with ease.

Roar!
The golden fire dragon was lifelike, with a size of seven or eight feet, and the flames all over its body were shining brightly. As soon as it appeared, it swooped down at a high speed, and rushed towards Liu Yuan with its teeth and claws.

Liu Yuan's eyes froze. The moment the golden flame appeared, he deeply realized how terrifying the temperature of the flame is. Now that the flame condenses into a fire dragon, the destructive power is undoubtedly even more terrifying.

(End of this chapter)