Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 620 Turning into a Demon
"What is Ji Changtian? Below the Supreme, I am invincible."

Yang Xuan showed disdain, and rushed over with a sword, the speed was much faster than lightning, and his figure turned into an afterimage, rushing towards a group of young geniuses.

boom!
He made a simple and direct move, raised his left arm, and punched out a punch that smashed his body and bones. He no longer hid his true sun essence, and a huge golden fist rushed out, carrying a monstrous flame. Absolutely, unparalleled power and influence.

"Quickly open!"

All the people changed their colors and dodged to the sides one after another.

However, there were still a few people who were a little slower, their bodies exploded one by one, and then turned into ashes. Together with the spiritual weapons in their hands, they disappeared with the wind, and were suppressed and killed by the golden fist.

"Everyone escape separately!"

The other people's scalps were numb, their livers and gallbladders were cold, and they fled in several directions.

Swish!
Yang Xuan chased after him, and his wings burst out with bleeding from his ribs, the speed was unbelievably fast.

Puff puff! ! !
A group of several people were caught up by him, and their blood was splashed on the spot under the sharp edge of Purgatory Sword.

boom!
He circulated the Sun True Essence, punched out with his left hand, and the force of the punch leaped out like a fireball, blasting several people into scum.

"This...is he still human? He doesn't even have the cultivation base of the Fate Realm!"

Those who were still alive were terrified, and their souls were trembling.

They just sneered at Yang Xuan's arrogant statement that I am invincible below the Supreme, but after Yang Xuan started killing them, they realized that this young man from the outer domain was a powerful pervert, and killing them was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

"He's too fast, fight him, or we'll all die."

Someone yelled.

"kill!"

Under the sound of screaming and killing, many people gathered together and used their ultimate moves to attack Yang Xuan.

"break!"

Yang Xuan's tongue burst into spring thunder, and golden flames surged all over his body, like a sun god descending into the world, ignoring all kinds of energy fluctuations and astonishing brilliance, he rushed past with a bang with his sword, and ruthlessly slaughtered the crowd.

"Bastard, you have committed a heinous crime!"

"Stop, if you kill us all, there will be no place for you in the ancient continent."

There was continuous roaring and screaming in the audience.

Yang Xuan was indifferent, his face was expressionless, and his heart was not soft. One sword after another was like an antelope's horns. It was completely easy and natural, but every blow was extremely fierce. It was obviously killing people, but it was full of blood and violence. beauty.

Puff puff! ! !
A large number of blood flowers bloomed, alluring and beautiful, and there were several more corpses on the ground in a blink of an eye.

All around, a group of people fled in all directions, and a few people knew that there was no way to escape, so they rushed over and tried their best.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, his figure was tossing and turning, light and elegant, but his strikes were extremely fierce, every time a sword was swung, a living life withered.

ah ah ah...

The screams kept coming and going, but Yang Xuan didn't seem to hear it, his body was like a gust of wind, and killing people was like harvesting weeds. Several young geniuses who rushed over were killed one after another, blood staining the ground.

"What kind of monster have we provoked!"

The rest of the people were all terrified, and regretted the traces of Yang Xuan who came to search for it. This kid's combat prowess is astonishing, and he kills without blinking an eye. After all, this is a life, but in his eyes, he is like a pig and dog.

"die!"

Yang Xuan slashed out with a sword, and a golden sword energy streaked across the sky like a god's light, beheading several people in the middle.

There was only half of a person left but not dead on the spot, wriggling crazily on the ground, screaming in pain from his mouth.

This awakened the others, and everyone's souls were dying. This kid is simply a killing god who regards human life as nothing.

"Escape!"

Someone screamed and fled.

"Go, or you will die."

The rest also lost their fighting spirit and ran away like headless chickens.

Never before have they been so terrified.

A small number of timid people have become incontinent due to fright. If it were not for the ban on flying here, they would have soared into the sky and fled here at the fastest speed.

"A group of chickens and dogs, are you worthy of being called geniuses?"

Yang Xuan laughed.

"Boy, you will not die well, and you will go to hell after you die."

Someone roared, but they didn't dare to stop for a moment, running fast all the way.

"Shh!"

Yang Xuan stretched out his arms, and a pair of blood wings burst into dazzling brilliance. He pushed his speed to the extreme in an instant, and chased him straight without touching the ground.

"Spiritual Storm!"

"Bone Shattering Fist!"

"Sword Drawing!"

"Flaming explosion!"

Yang Xuan was already red-eyed, he swung his fist with his left hand, swung his sword with his right, and used all kinds of killing moves one after another, killing all directions and crushing everything.

Puff puff! ! !
One after another, blood flowers bloomed, and one after another the young warriors collapsed, and the dead could not die again.

"Don't kill me, spare me..."

"Yang Xuan, I still hope that I will leave Heishuiya, and I will never be your enemy."

Seeing that they couldn't escape, a few people collapsed on the ground, begging constantly, without the pride of half a genius.

In the face of death, arrogance is bullshit, worthless.

Their only thought now is to survive.

"Don't blame me, blame Ji Changtian if you want to."

Yang Xuan spread his wings and passed by, and the bodies of several people became bloody joints, which were ruthlessly obliterated by the Purgatory Sword.

"Yang Xuan, stop, killing so many of us, isn't it enough!?"

Not far away, a young genius at the second level of divine power screamed furiously.

As soon as the words fell, he was greeted by a sharp sword light, and he was decapitated before he even had time to dodge.

However, the killing wasn't over yet, Yang Xuan didn't touch the ground, he kept throwing out his sword, blood splashed, and his limbs were all over the place. He seemed to have turned into a demon, shuttled through the rain of blood without touching his body.

"Devil, this son is a devil!"

There were also a few people running wildly, their minds almost collapsed.

"Don't kill me. I'm just here to help Ji Changtian find someone. I don't know that person is you. If I knew, I wouldn't dare to trouble you with a hundred courage..."

Some people's feet went limp, and they fell to their knees, almost crying and begging.

Swish!
A flash of sword light flashed, and the kneeling man lay dead on the spot, pierced through the throat by Yang Xuan's sword.

After killing this person, Yang Xuan stopped in his tracks, his eyes swept away, there were corpses in all directions, and scarlet dots could be seen everywhere.

"Has that many people been killed?"

Yang Xuan was talking to himself, but there was no change on his face.

For him, these people may not all deserve to die, but since they obey Ji Changtian's orders, they are his enemies, and if they are killed, they will be killed, and he will not feel any guilt, and his heart is calm.

"Han Meng is here!"

"Han Meng, help!"

Suddenly, joyful voices came from ahead, and several young people who had escaped for their lives shouted loudly when they saw a strong man rushing from afar, each of them was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"what happened?"

The brawny man was in his twenties, with a cropped head, shirtless, his body was shaped like an iron tower, and his skin was covered with tiger stripes. It was Han Meng.

He went in the wrong direction, so he walked around the Black Water Cliff to come here.

Now seeing a few people fleeing in embarrassment, he quickly speeded up and rushed over with a group of three or forty people to join them.

"Yes, yes, it is Yang Xuan, he is hunting us down."

"Everyone is dead, everyone is dead, only a few of us escaped by chance."

"Damn it, that evil star is chasing after us!"

"What are you panicking, I'll kill him."

Han Meng shouted loudly, jumped out and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

"Han Meng, absolutely not, you are not his enemy."

Someone said anxiously, although Han Meng's cultivation level is high and his strength far surpasses them, but Yang Xuan possesses a magical weapon and has practiced the secret technique of space, Han Meng is definitely not his opponent.

"Boy, are you Yang Xuan?"

Han Meng let out a low growl, advancing instead of retreating, swung the huge ax in his hand, and a beam of ax shot out across the sky, slashing at Yang Xuan fiercely.

"Yes, I am Yang Xuan."

Yang Xuan nodded, and didn't dodge. He swung the Purgatory Sword in his hand, activated the sword intent of killing and the profound meaning of fire, and slashed towards the axe with a sword.

Click!

The ax light split, then shattered, and was broken by the Purgatory Sword.

"Artifact!"

Han Meng was shocked and stopped in place.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything, and walked towards Han Meng holding the Purgatory Sword.

Han Meng's expression was serious. The giant ax in his hand was nothing more than a top-grade spiritual axe. How could it block the sharp weapon of the magic weapon that cuts iron like mud?
"All the way, no one can take my sword. I hope you will be an exception."

Yang Xuan kept walking, step by step, approaching Han Meng constantly.

"Hmph, it's nothing more than relying on the power of the divine weapon. If you don't have the divine weapon, you are nothing."

Han Meng snorted coldly.

"Although I know that you are aggressive, but seeing that you are also a man, I will fight you with my bare hands."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, and the Purgatory Sword in his hand disappeared.

"You have good guts."

Han Meng put away his giant axe, soared into the air, swung a huge fist, the front of the fist was shining with a khaki-yellow light, and punched down on Yang Xuan violently with the force of Mount Tai.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he also clenched his fingers into a fist, and he punched the sky to meet Han Meng's violent punch.

boom!
When the ground shook for a while, Yang Xuan was shocked and took a few steps back.

Han Meng is a genius of the fifth level of the divine power realm and a warrior of the tiger clan. He not only has strong divine power, but also is extremely strong physically.

That's why Yang Xuan, who has practiced the eight sects of life and death, can stop it. If he were an ordinary martial artist in the return to one realm, he would be smashed to pieces by this punch in an instant.

Han Meng and Yang Xuan didn't feel comfortable punching each other, their strong bodies were sent flying on the spot, turned a few times in mid-air, and landed on the ground with a bang, smashing the ground into a big hole , The gravel collapsed and flew.

"This kid has such a strong physical body!"

Han Menghu's eyes frightened, he is a warrior of the tiger tribe, his physical strength is far superior to that of his generation, but Yang Xuan looks weak, but his physical body is stronger than him.

This is a real evildoer, his physical body is even stronger than Ji Changtian, no wonder he can stir up wind and rain in the barren state and beheaded countless strong elders.

"Your physical body is very strong, but I don't know if you can block my punch."

Yang Xuan yelled loudly, his whole body was like a divine bird spreading its wings, leaping high, punching Han Meng with boundless force.

(End of this chapter)