Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 585

Soon, this piece of heaven, earth and people went to the sky, and there were only two people left in the sky.

Yang Xuan and Jiu Mingkong!

The former stepped on the void, with black hair fluttering, eyes shining brightly, and the end was as rich as jade, with an extraordinary bearing.

The latter was stabbed in the heart and throat, his whole body was cold, he had no breath, he was already dead and could not die again, his angry eyes were full of strong unwillingness and resentment.

But no matter how unwilling and resentful he was, he died.

"Thank you Brother Yang!"

"Brother Yang is very kind and virtuous, I will never forget it, if there is anything that needs to be dispatched in the future, just ask, I will die."

"Mr. Yang is not only handsome, but also so strong. I don't know if he has a sweetheart. If not, how about my sister introducing one to you?"

A series of voices came, and Ye Feiyang and others came out of the flying boat and came across the sky one after another.

"You are welcome."

Yang Xuan waved his hands with a smile, and looked at a young woman with a graceful figure and good looks.

"Hehe, did you fall in love with your sister?"

The woman smiled coquettishly, and the round crisp peak was undulating, quite predictable.

She stretched out her arm to hold the arm of a thick-backed man in yellow clothes beside her, pretending to be sorry and said: "It's a pity, my sister has long been famous, otherwise she will definitely be fascinated by Mr. Yang's handsome appearance."

"Xiaoyun, you..."

The man in yellow was shocked.

"Don't worry, although you don't look very good, you are still good to me, and I will not abandon you."

The woman called Xiaoyun by the man in yellow rolled her eyes.

"That's fine."

The man in yellow breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled apologetically at Yang Xuan: "Xiaoyun likes to joke when she's fine, brother Yang, don't blame me."

"Hehe, Miss Xiaoyun has a lively personality and is pretty, brother is very lucky." Yang Xuan laughed.

"Young master Yang, sister, I'm telling the truth. How about it? Would you like me to be a matchmaker for you? Don't worry, we have a lot of charming little beauties in Yunyun Valley. I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

"Forget it, my younger brother already has quite a few confidante friends, so sister Xiaoyun doesn't need to be my matchmaker."

"Many confidante girls!?"

"Ahem, not many, just a few."

"They must all be beautiful, right?"

"Where, no matter in appearance, figure or temperament, I am inferior to my sister."

"Hmph, glib, you men really don't have a good thing."

Xiaoyun hummed tenderly.

"What are you talking about, Xiaoyun? I'm definitely a good man." The man in yellow patted his chest and said.

"Well, you are so kind, you are as honest as a piece of wood, we have been dating for almost half a year, and you still dare not even touch my hand."

When Xiaoyun said this, Ye Feiyang and others burst into laughter, and even Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing.

He didn't say much, and pulled out the Purgatory Sword with one hand, and took off Jiu Mingkong's storage ring with the other.

This is the storage ring of a powerhouse at the peak of the divine power realm, especially Jiu Mingkong is still the head of the Heifeng Village. If there is no treasure in the storage ring, no one will believe it.

As for Jiu Mingkong's body, that's easy to deal with.

Yang Xuan flicked his fingers, and a cluster of golden flames jumped out from his fingertips, landed on Jiu Mingkong's body, and burned him up in an instant.

Seeing Jiu Mingkong turn into flying ash under their noses, Ye Feiyang and the others still couldn't hide the shock on their faces.

On the way back to Misty Cloud Valley, they thought there would be a bloody battle, but the result was unexpected.

The majestic leader of the Heifeng village, a powerful man at the peak of the divine power realm who kills without batting an eyelid, was killed by this monstrous young man next to them with a single blow. It was really shocking!
Everyone knows the strength of warriors at the peak of the divine power realm. Although they dare not say that they are invincible in the world, in their barren state, where there is no supreme being, the warriors at the peak of the divine power realm are invincible existences, dominating one side.

"It can ignore the divine power of body protection and easily assassinate a strong man at the peak of the divine power realm. What kind of magical weapon is this black long sword!?"

Ye Feiyang and the others were out of their wits, dazed in a daze, and their eyes all fell on the Purgatory Sword in Yang Xuan's hand.

Apparently, Yang Xuan was able to assassinate Jiu Mingkong, besides relying on his own strength, the biggest reliance was this black long sword.

Although the sword looks plain and unremarkable, without the slightest wave of divinity, the sharp edge of the sword is compelling, and there are cold lights flickering from time to time.

Ye Feiyang and the others felt their souls trembling after just one glance, as if they were about to collapse, they hurriedly looked away, and one of the fair-skinned young men asked in surprise: "Brother Yang, is this sword also a divine weapon?"

"Well, this is indeed a divine weapon, so it can ignore the divine power to protect the body of the strong in the divine power realm."

Yang Xuan nodded, and put away the Purgatory Sword casually.

"Brother Yang is not only amazing in combat power, but also possesses two great artifacts, which is really enviable."

Ye Feiyang was filled with emotion. In their barren ancient continent, artifacts were definitely rare items. Most of them were in the hands of those powerful and powerful, and they would not show them easily.

But now, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy not only owns a divine weapon, a flying boat, but also a peerless divine sword that cuts iron like mud.

Although the others did not speak, they all showed envy on their faces. Fortunately, envy was envy, but no one showed greed.

Yang Xuan looked at his words, seeing all this in his eyes, he couldn't help but nodded secretly, and said with a smile: "Foreign objects are foreign objects after all, and my cultivation is too low, otherwise I wouldn't be able to use the divine weapon."

"Cultivation can be improved slowly. With Brother Yang's talent, sooner or later he will be able to win the world and shake the ancient and modern times."

Ye Feiyang said.

This is by no means a compliment, but Yang Xuan is really the most amazing genius he has ever seen in his life, unmatched by anyone.

"Haha, then, with Brother Ye's words, I hope that I can reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the near future and dominate the ups and downs."

Yang Xuan laughed out loud, full of pride.

Ye Feiyang and the others were silent, and no one doubted Yang Xuan's words, as long as this evil boy doesn't die young, his achievements will be limitless.

"Well, Brother Yang, I have a question, whether to speak or not?"

At this moment, a tall man hesitated and said.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask. Although I met you by chance, we can still be regarded as friends."

"The thing is like this, Brother Yang is really from Outland?"

"Yes."

"Really!?"

"Of course, I don't have to lie to you."

"Young Master Yang, I don't know what the outer domain looks like?"

Among the people present, another woman asked crisply, curious about the foreign domain.

Others are equally curious. For them, the ancient continent is a huge prison, and they want to go out to see the world and learn more all the time.

"Outland is very big, there are three thousand big worlds, and there are many small worlds in each big world, and outside the barren ancient continent, there is a vast star field called Sanctuary Great World, where martial arts are flourishing, strong people gather, there are several An emperor sits in charge."

"Emperor!"

Ye Feiyang and the others were shocked.

Even if the supreme being is the most powerful existence in their barren ancient continent, there have only been one or two supernatural powers occasionally appearing throughout the ages. Who knows that there are several emperors in the holy world outside.

Ye Feiyang took a deep breath, calmed down the emotions in his heart, and said: "Brother Yang's talent and strength, he must not be unknown in the holy world, right?"

"The heavens and myriad worlds are too big and boundless. I'm just famous in the big world of the sanctuary, which is nothing."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, without arrogance on his face, and said: "I trust you all, and I hope you don't reveal my identity."

"Brother Yang, don't worry."

"Yeah, if half a sentence is leaked out, I'll have to wait to die."

Ye Feiyang and others spoke one after another.

"Everyone is serious. I'm just saying that. After all, after today, my identity will be spread soon. But it's okay. If someone wants to attack me, they will kill him."

Yang Xuan smiled casually, but his calm words revealed a great murderous intent, which made Ye Feiyang and the others tremble.

They understood that from now on, many people would surely die at the hands of Yang Xuan.

This is a real juvenile killer, even if you can't be friends with him, you can't be enemies with him.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's find a place to sit first."

While speaking, the flying boat turned into a silver light beam and flew to the center of Yang Xuan's eyebrows, and Yang Xuan also fell from the sky and came to a pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Although Yunlan Valley is a valley, there are many peaks in the valley, but in the battle between Yunlanfeng and Jiu Mingkong, many places suffered great damage.

Looking up, a large area of ​​vegetation has collapsed, and many mountain peaks have been razed to the ground. Even if some have not collapsed, the buildings on them have been completely destroyed.

The mountain where Yang Xuan was located was the main peak deep in the valley. Apart from a majestic and solemn palace, there was also a huge square on the top of the mountain, and there were many pavilions around the square.

Ye Feiyang and the others were startled for a moment, and they also descended from the sky one after another and came to the pavilion.

The gazebo was very large, and more than a dozen people sat at two tables. One of the tables was covered with all kinds of colorful spirit weapons, almost [-]% of which were high-grade spirit weapons and top-grade spirit weapons, which made people dazzled.

This is stored in Jiu Mingkong's storage ring, and Yang Xuan only took out a small amount to fill the table.

"So many babies!"

"Jiu Mingkong is ruthless. I don't know how many people have been killed in these years. It is not surprising that there are so many collections."

Everyone was discussing, except for Ye Feiyang, it was difficult for others to take their eyes off the spirit artifacts on the table.

Yang Xuan showed a smile on his face, and said quite proudly: "Whoever sees it has a share, if there is something that everyone likes, just pick one at random."

"This is brother Yang's spoils of war, I absolutely cannot take it."

Ye Feiyang said hurriedly.

"Yeah, brother Yang not only saved us, but also helped us in Yunlan Valley. We are too late to be grateful, so how can we ask for your things?"

Others waved their hands again and again.

(End of this chapter)