Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 600 Killing!Devil!

"Little bastard, you deserve death."

Ji Hu was furious, his eyes turned blood red ferociously.

In the presence of a large crowd, a yellow-mouthed child repeatedly scorned him, and the other party even uttered wild words, asking him if he had finished explaining his last words.

This is a great shame and humiliation for him, which is tolerable and unbearable.

"It seems that this is your last words, so I will give you a happy one."

The voice was still there, Yang Xuan drew his sword and flew over at a high speed.

"Block the car with the mantis arm."

Ji Hu ridiculed.

Although Yang Xuan's speed was very fast, he didn't pay attention to it at all, just stood there quietly, waiting for Yang Xuan to come to his death.

Seeing Yang Xuan's actions, many people present shook their heads.

This boy of unknown origin is really pitifully stupid. Did he think that Ji Hu could be killed by being the first to act first?

However, at this moment, everyone was shocked, only to see that Yang Xuan had suddenly disappeared.

Yes, gone!

Without any warning beforehand, it was as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

"What about people, why are you missing?"

"I don't know, and perception can't be found."

"Could it be an invisible martial soul?"

The crowd was astonished, and they all released their perception searches.

"Stealth!"

Here, Ji Hu's eyes froze, and he quickly released his consciousness to check, but unfortunately, he couldn't catch any clues.

Suddenly, a strong crisis surged, making Ji Hu's hair stand on end, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

The next moment, a sword light burst out in front of his eyes.

Ji Hu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly raised up his protective power.

Even so, it still couldn't stop the sword light.

This sword light was like the blade of death, with an all-conquering and fierce momentum, it ruthlessly broke through his body-protecting divine power, and even pierced his throat.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, Ji Hu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face was ashen, and he roared in pain.

"No, it's impossible, you, are you a human or a ghost!?"

"Of course I am a human being, and you are about to become a ghost."

A figure appeared in front of Ji Hu, who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Xuan?

There was a coldness between his brows, and he drew out his long sword casually, bringing out a large flower of blood.

"Cough cough..."

Ji Hu was on the verge of falling, and blood kept gushing from his mouth.

He glared at his eyes angrily, clutching his neck tightly with his hands, and said almost with the last of his strength: "Bastard, I, my young master will not let you go."

After saying that, the light in his eyes lost his luster, and he fell down straight.

In an instant, a strong man who had just entered the realm of divine power with the Panlong Token fell.

"Dead, instant kill!"

"Is that human being!?"

"It's too scary. He must have hidden his cultivation, otherwise how could he break through Ji Hu's body protection power!?"

The audience was in an uproar. The crowd looked at Ji Hu who was lying in a pool of blood, and then at Yang Xuan, who was standing with a sword, black hair flying, and calm expression, they all felt creepy.

This boy in white is too scary, especially after killing someone with such calmness, it seems that what he killed was not a person, but a pig and dog.

At this moment, even Xiao Jingrong's expression was changed to change his face.

As strong as him, he was also shocked by Yang Xuan's mysterious concealment technique and lightning-fast sword, and his feet felt cold.

He understood that since Yang Xuan could instantly kill Ji Hu, he could also instantly kill him.

He, a powerhouse at the second level of the divine power realm, might have to die on the spot if he couldn't even touch the corner of Yang Xuan's clothes.

"Brother Tiger!"

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go together and avenge Brother Hu!"

A group of more than a dozen of Ji Hu's subordinates shouted angrily, but no one dared to take half a step beyond the thunder pool despite the yelling. All the people's feet were as heavy as if filled with lead, and it was difficult to move half a step.

"Killing one person is also killing, and killing two people is also killing. Since you have already done something, then don't leave any of them behind."

With a cold snort, Yang Xuan swept his eyes and locked on the man in black who was holding a thick rope and was about to tie up Xiao Yun'er and take him away not long ago.

"Young master, spare your life!"

The man in black turned pale and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Even the leader Ji Hu was killed by a sword piercing through his throat. How could he beat Yang Xuan with this level of cultivation.

"Forgive me?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "If you cut off your arm, I will spare you."

"This……"

The man in black shuddered.

"Why, do you want me to do it myself?"

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth curled into a smile, very sunny.

However, in the eyes of the man in black, this smile seemed to be smiling from the god of death, not to mention it was too permeating, he just felt that he could hardly breathe.

"I'll only give you three breaths, if you don't want to cut off your arm, then I'll cut off your head."

"I broke my own arm, you, will you really let me go?"

"With so many people watching, can I still go back on my word?"

"Okay, I'll cut off my own arm."

"Wait, not the left arm, but your right arm that holds the rope."

Hearing this, the man in black was stunned, and said after a while: "I hope the young man will do what he says."

After finishing speaking, Beng frowned, pointed his left hand together to form a knife, and slashed violently on his right shoulder.

"puff!"

A spray of blood splashed, and a right arm flew out, causing the eyelids of many onlookers to twitch wildly.

"what!"

The man in black curled up on the ground, clutching his broken arm and screaming, his face contorted from the pain.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to look as timid as a mouse, and you are quite tough when it comes to life and death."

Yang Xuan nodded, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he came to the man in black in an instant.

"You... you didn't believe what you said!"

The man in black shrank his pupils, his face was shocked and angry.

He never thought that he had cut off his own arm, and Yang Xuan still refused to let him go.

"Young master will never give any bullshit credit to you and other bastards who bully the weak."

Yang Xuan slashed his sword casually, and the head of the man in black was decapitated cleanly by the sword, and blood sprayed three feet high from the severed head.

"So cruel!"

The hearts of the crowd trembled, this demeanor of killing as soon as they say it, really treats human life like nothing.

"Big brother……"

Xiao Yuner shouted tremblingly.

"Why, Yuner is afraid of me?"

Yang Xuan turned to look at the little girl.

"No, big brother killed the bad guys, Yun'er is not afraid."

Xiao Yun'er shook her head, she was just afraid of seeing blood, not Yang Xuan.

Not only was he not afraid, but Yang Xuan still had an aura that attracted her and made her feel very warm.

"It's good not to be afraid, but you are still young, so cover your eyes, big brother will have to kill someone next."

"Well, okay, big brother, be careful."

Xiao Yun'er nodded and covered her eyes with her hands.

"It's so cute!"

Yang Xuan smiled, turned his head to glance at the dozen or so Ji Hu's subordinates not far away, and pushed forward step by step.

There were 15 people in total, all dressed in uniform black clothes, and their cultivation levels ranged from the second level of the Fate Realm to the peak of the Fate Realm, but when they saw Yang Xuan coming with a sword, they all involuntarily backed away, looking terrified.

This scene shocked the crowd from the bottom of their hearts.

Just a young man in his early twenties, with only his cultivation of the first level and second level, he was alone against a group of strong people in the fate level, but he seemed to be in the land of no one, and more than a dozen people were shocked and retreated.

"Let's go together, or you will die faster."

Yang Xuan's voice was not loud, but it contained a biting murderous intent.

He kept walking, his gaze was like lightning, and his white clothes fluttered, as if a god of death had descended into the world, he quickly rushed over.

"Damn it, me, how could we provoke such an evil star!"

The dozen or so people felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their hearts were filled with fear. The boy who was striding forward was too terrifying, even if they joined forces, it would be difficult for them to compete against him.

"Run away, go back and tell the young master, only the young master can kill him."

Someone yelled, and immediately everyone turned around and left.

"Can you go?"

Yang Xuan jumped up, and Lightning chased after him.

puff!
However, with a strike of the sword, a man in black who was running the slowest was chopped into two pieces.

"Everyone escape separately, or we will all die."

The rest of the people were so frightened that their souls shot up, one by one, they jumped into the sky and fled in several directions.

"Leave it all to the young master."

Yang Xuan swallowed the mountains and rivers, opened his mouth and let out a long roar, the sound was like the collision of gold and stones, the trembling void buzzed and trembled, and the dozens of fleeing men in black were all shaken and fell from midair.

Yixiao suppressed more than a dozen Fate Realm powerhouses!
The crowd was speechless, how terrifying this method was, it made people shudder.

"It's over, we can't escape!"

A man in black howled with a face full of despair, and let them fall from the sky with just one sentence, how can we beat them?
"kill!"

Yang Xuan's killing intent remained undiminished, he galloped out, swung the sharp sword in his hand, and beheaded the next person with one sword.

"Forgive me, don't kill me."

"Young man, we are all obeying orders, and I hope you will show mercy."

The five of them plopped to their knees, their faces pale. Everyone felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts, and their bodies couldn't help shaking. They had never been so frightened like they are now.

Puff puff! ! !
A sword qi swept out, and five heads flew out instantly with a lot of blood. This was Yang Xuan's answer to the kneeling begging for mercy, which was very spicy and ruthless.

"Devil, this son is a devil, let's fight him."

"kill!"

Seeing Yang Xuan's ruthlessness, the rest of the people burst out with fear in their bones, each of them used their ultimate moves and swung their swords to kill them.

"The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon?"

Yang Xuan was disdainful, his eyes sparkled with cold electricity, and he swung his sword with boundless force, only to hear a bang, several sword qi and saber lights shattered on the spot, and the people who made the strike were also blown up by the air wave.

"Pfft! Click..."

Yang Xuanren walked with the sword, and swept out with another sword. One person died tragically in an instant, and his body and the long knife in his hand were broken in two.

Swish swish! ! !
Yang Xuan didn't stop, and continued to draw out his sword, and cut the three people in half at once, blood and tattered internal organs splashed out, making it all over the ground.

"The devil!"

The crowd's heads and feet were cold, and they all ignored Yang Xuan's cultivation and regarded him as a demon god.

It's too scary, the strength of this boy in white is shocking, one person with one sword, killed nearly ten Fate Realm powerhouses in a blink of an eye.

While the crowd was terrified, the one-sided killing was still going on. Yang Xuan was like a werewolf and a herd of sheep. When he raised his sword, there would be rain of blood, and his stumps would fly around.

After such a two breath effort, a group of fifteen men in black died, none of them got a whole body, and this area turned into a Shura purgatory, with the smell of blood lingering.

(End of this chapter)