Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 636
"Yang Xuan, you and I are at odds with each other."

Ji Changtian looked ferocious, his handsome face was almost distorted.

Although Qiu Shaoyang didn't speak, his face couldn't hide his anger, because as long as they stayed in the valley, they would be targeted by strong men sooner or later.

What's hateful is that Yang Xuan, who led the strong man down, has been hiding in the dark, as if he has nothing to do with himself.

"No, the corpse puppet is following us."

At this moment, Shang Jie whispered.

"So fast!"

Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang were startled, they looked intently, and saw the bloodthirsty eyes of the strong man locked on their direction.

"Walk."

Nearby, Wei Qingshu made a decisive decision, led Wang Yuan and others to retreat in a hurry, all the way to the bottom of the stone steps.

"Brother Qiu, let's run away too."

Shang Jie urged.

"The valley is so big, we can escape for a while, but not forever."

Qiu Shaoyang gritted his teeth, and exchanged a glance with Ji Changtian who was beside him, both of them saw a hint of determination in each other's eyes.

Without delay, the two raised their Dragon Pattern Frost Sword and Flame Sword in unison.

Clang!
Clang!
The sound of two sword chants soared into the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the sound waves spread, shaking the entire valley.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened.

In the eyes of many people, the Dragon Pattern Ice Sword in Ji Changtian's hand was full of cold light, while the Flame God Sword in Qiu Shaoyang's hand was full of red clouds.

A terrifying coercion of extreme cold and extreme heat enveloped the world in an instant, and no one could resist it. Most of the people fell to their knees, sweating profusely.

Shang Jie and Shen Yulong, who were closest to Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang, retreated again and again, and in the end, no matter how hard they were to resist, they fell to the ground one after another.

"Is this... the ultimate power!?"

Some people's mouths are dry and authentic.

"It's not wrong, and there are still two extreme divine powers."

"Great, we're saved!"

Many people were excited. In their opinion, two extreme divine powers are enough to kill a strong man.

"Roar!"

Under the oppression of the two great powers, the strong man sensed the threat and became crazy immediately. He slashed forward with the huge sword in his hand, and a black sword energy surged against the storm, becoming hundreds of feet in size, and slashed towards Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang.

Everyone was shocked. The power of such a huge black sword energy can be imagined, and it is not known whether Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang can stop it.

"cut!"

Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian yelled in unison, and shot at almost the same time. As the two divine swords fell, an extremely cold sword energy and an extremely hot sword energy turned into two huge divine lights, with the power to destroy everything , blatantly bombarded the black sword energy.

boom!
This area boiled, and the earth bore the brunt of being punched out of a huge crater with a radius of a thousand feet. Waves of energy storms swept away like river tides, twisting countless rocks into fine powder.

"Go back!"

All the people in the valley did not change their colors, and while retreating wildly, they supported their body-protecting elemental power and body-protecting divine power.

Even so, many people were swept away by the aftermath, vomiting blood from their mouths.

Even Yang Xuan, who was hiding in nothingness, was forced out. He stood alone on the stone steps hundreds of feet high, looking down at the center of the explosion.

The black, blue and red lights shone there, and it took several seconds for all the lights to dissipate.

"not dead!"

Yang Xuan frowned. He originally thought that the extreme power of the two divine swords should be able to kill the strong man, but who knows that the strong man is only slightly injured now.

"Monster, this is a monster!"

"He didn't die like this, how can he fight like this!?"

"We are dead, we are dead, there is no possibility of survival."

Those who believed that the strong man must die before were completely desperate.

"It's impossible, it didn't kill him."

Ji Changtian couldn't accept it, and he was almost crazy.

These are two extreme divine powers, which consumed ninety-nine percent of his and Qiu Shaoyang's divine power, and they failed to destroy the strong man in the end.

"You actually hurt me, and I want you to die."

The strong man's eyes spewed fire, and he roared to the sky. Although he was covered in blood at this moment, the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense.

Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang were shocked, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

They have just used the extreme power, and they are now in a weak state, unable to fight against the strong man at all.

Not to mention a battle, a strong man can kill them in seconds with a single strike of sword energy.

"go to hell!"

The strong man hated Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang so much, he raised his huge sword high in his hand, and was about to send out his sword energy to kill them.

"Okay, that's it."

Suddenly, a cold voice came, shaking the world.

Hearing this voice, everyone felt an indescribable tremor in their hearts.

"Owner."

The strong man didn't even make a move, he rose into the air, he didn't even pay attention to Yang Xuan on the stone steps, flew all the way to the top of the cliff, and knelt down in front of the ancient temple.

"Owner!?"

"Could it be..."

"No mistake, it must be the owner of the giant coffin!"

Everyone was terrified, and Qiqi looked up, and at some time, a person suddenly appeared on the ancient temple on the top of the cliff.

It was a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, with a black robe open on his body, revealing a strong and powerful chest.

On its chest, black lines intertwined together, giving people an extremely evil feeling.

"Magic pattern!"

Yang Xuan grimaced secretly, the magic pattern would only appear on the demons or the ancient monsters, but he didn't know whether this middle-aged man was a demon or the ancient monsters.

As the thought flickered, he didn't dare to stay where he was. He sized up the middle-aged man while flying back down, and found that besides the magic pattern on his exposed chest, his face and hands were also covered with magic patterns.

What makes people feel the most palpitating is that this person's figure is comparable to that of a strong man. His messy long hair is fluttering in the wind, and the roots are shining with dazzling black light. .

The whole audience was dead silent, everyone was shocked, and no one dared to speak.

Although the crowd couldn't see the cultivation of the middle-aged man, he was as strong as a strong man, and such corpse puppets respectfully knelt down in front of him, so they knew that his strength was much stronger than that of a strong man.

A strong man almost wiped out their entire army, and now there is another one who is very likely to be the owner of the giant coffin. God knows if they can survive.

"Senior, spare me!"

There was a brief silence, and someone's knees gave way, and they fell to the ground.

"Senior, I don't know that this is your mausoleum, but I hope that your lord will not remember the villain's mistakes and spare me your life."

Including Wei Qingshu, Wang Yuan and others, the vast majority of people knelt down.

In the face of absolute strength, they have no arrogance and only want to survive.

For a while, only Yang Xuan, Ji Changtian, Qiu Shaoyang, Shang Jie, and Shen Yulong remained standing in the field.

"Haha, you are very good, but who should I choose?"

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, looked down at Yang Xuan and the five of them, and said with a smile that was not a smile.

"Senior, this junior is too talented to inherit your mantle."

Shen Yulong bowed and saluted, suppressing the fear in his heart, pointed at Yang Xuan and said, "This son is named Yang Xuan, and he comes from an outlander. He is not only extremely talented, but also has a strong body. The profound truth, senior must have chosen him."

Hearing this, the people kneeling on the ground secretly broke into a cold sweat for Yang Xuan.

Listening to the middle-aged man's tone, he knew that he had bad intentions. If Yang Xuan was selected by him, let alone inherit the mantle, it was hard to say whether he would survive.

"Not bad."

The middle-aged man kept nodding his head, staring at Yang Xuan with his eyes looking up and down.

Yang Xuan's face changed wildly, and he felt like being seen through by the other party because of his lack of clothing.

And just when he was feeling uneasy about this, the purple auspicious cloud among the nine-colored auspicious clouds suspended around his sun golden core suddenly burst into light.

The next moment, a lavender halo gushed out, covering his whole body, and also isolated the middle-aged man from prying eyes.

"what!"

The middle-aged man let out a sigh, as if he didn't expect a young boy to block his prying eyes.

Soon, his eyes fell on the lavender halo on Yang Xuan's body.

"This is……"

The middle-aged man frowned in thought, his face couldn't help but move immediately, and he lost his voice: "How is it possible, you are a human kid, why can you be protected by the primordial purple energy?"

"Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Yang Xuan grunted, and then suddenly realized that the purple auspicious cloud among the nine-colored auspicious clouds must be the primordial purple aura.

It was also because of the overflow of primordial purple energy that the middle-aged man was cut off from prying eyes.

"Boy, tell me the truth, how did you get the Primordial Purple Qi?"

The middle-aged man's face quickly returned to calm, and a pair of deep and dark eyes stared at Yang Xuan.

"This is what I got when I condensed the Sun Golden Core."

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he couldn't help asking again: "Is this Primordial Purple Qi extraordinary?"

This is also what other people are curious about. They were all confused just now, and they don't know what the majestic purple air in the middle-aged man's mouth is.

But seeing the lavender halo on Yang Xuan's body, everyone understood that this might be the so-called Primordial Purple Qi.

"The primordial purple qi was born when the heaven and the earth first opened. It was transformed from the purest qi between the heaven and the earth, and it was accompanied by the way of heaven. In the ancient times, a little bit could be found occasionally, but at the end of the ancient times, this kind of good fortune barely visible.

The middle-aged man said.

"This primordial purple aura has a great origin!"

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Yang Xuan with strong jealousy. This kid doesn't know the blessings he has cultivated in several lifetimes, and it seems that all good things are his turn.

"Your Excellency knows so clearly, isn't it from the ancient continent?"

Yang Xuan asked tentatively.

"Of course not. I was born in the world of ten thousand demons, and I am the first generation of demon emperor in the world of ten thousand demons."

"Myriad Demon Realm!"

Yang Xuan's heart trembled violently, he was no stranger to the world of ten thousand demons.

After all, there is a demon emperor from the world of ten thousand demons sealed under the Eternal Demon Pit deep in the Dead Silence Mountains of Zhongzhou, and he even promised Master War King to get rid of that demon emperor.

"Interesting, do you also know the world of ten thousand demons?"

"I've heard of it, but I've never been there. By the way, I don't know what your name is?"

"Haha, I am Yan Luo, known as Yan Luo Demon Emperor."

(End of this chapter)