Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 822 Young Sect Master

"Don't blame me, blame you for being inferior to others."

Yang Xuan's tone was indifferent, and his face was calm.

The strength of the black-robed young man cannot but be said to be weak, even against the ordinary supreme being.

But he was unlucky, he met Yang Xuan, before entering the world of eternal life, he died under Yang Xuan's God-killing sword formation, his body and spirit were destroyed.

"Whoosh!"

Standing tall, Yang Xuan grabbed the other party's storage ring with his bare hands and took a look at it intently. He saw that there were mountains of spiritual stones, various medicines, weapons, and countless rare treasures.

In addition, a black secret book with a cold luster is particularly conspicuous.

Taking out the cheat book, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise.

As he had guessed, this person was practicing a powerful magic art.

This skill originated from the Xuanyin Ghost Sect, and it is called "Nine Turns Xuanyin Strength".

If you want to practice this skill, you must absorb enough Yin Qi.

Yin qi is evil qi, the more it absorbs one's own personality, the more distorted it becomes, and in the end there is even the danger of becoming obsessed.

The young man in black is also a genius. Although he has a perverse temper and is extremely bloodthirsty, he has never lost his mind.

If he hadn't been killed by Yang Xuan today, he would have achieved something in the future.

This is martial arts, the strong survive, the weak are eliminated, either you die or I live.

On the road full of bones, countless strong men and arrogance died, it was very cruel.

Yang Xuan didn't feel too much emotion, he put away the storage ring casually, and came to stand beside Pengfei.

Seeing that Yang Xuan came back unscathed, Pengfei said sincerely, "Brother Yang's strength is truly admirable!"

Pengfei was from the Great World of the Eastern Emperor, and he was also a young arrogance of the Kunpeng clan. It was not like he had never seen geniuses in these years, but compared with Yang Xuan, those geniuses were not as good.

At least the strength that Yang Xuan showed now was much stronger than those people.

This is still the superficial strength, who knows if Yang Xuan has reservations, if so, then Yang Xuan's strength is a bit terrifying.

Pengfei is also a person with high self-esteem, but when he thinks about it, even if he tries his best, he may not be Yang Xuan's opponent. Just this unpredictable God-killing Sword Formation makes him extremely afraid.

Fortunately, he and Yang Xuan were friends rather than enemies, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

Yang Xuan didn't know what was going on in Pengfei's mind, so he smiled leisurely, "Brother Peng, I've won the prize. I'm nothing more than possessing unique skills. In terms of strength, I'm far inferior to those who were reincarnated from immortals."

"Hehe, that's not a person from the same world as us at all, so there's no need to compare it with us."

"No matter what, we have entered the Hall of Eternal Life now, and we may not encounter it in the future."

"Where there are interests, there will be conflicts. When that time comes, I, Pengfei, will not be afraid, and I will definitely give it a go."

"Brother Peng is extremely courageous, which is admirable."

While Pengfei was talking with Yang Xuan, the blue-clothed young man from Lingyun Sword Sect staggered over, bowed and said, "Young Sect Master's great kindness, I will never forget it."

"See Young Sovereign."

A group of more than a dozen Lingyun Sword Sect warriors came back to their senses, and also got up from the ground one after another, and gave Yang Xuan a big gift, with an extremely respectful attitude.

"This……"

Pengfei's eyes flickered, not knowing what was going on.

"Young Sect Master?"

Yang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then waved his hands, "It's just a trivial matter, there is no need to be polite, and I am not your young suzerain, so there is no need to show me such a big courtesy."

"No, no, no, our Lingyun Sword Sect has been passed down to this day, and the first rule of the sect is clearly written. Anyone who has practiced the God-killing Sword Formation will be the next successor of our Lingyun Sword Sect."

The youth in blue shook his head again and again.

Zhushen Sword Formation is the unique skill of their Lingyun Sword Sect. No matter who masters this sword formation, they can soar into the sky and have a transcendent status.

Although Yang Xuan's origin is still unclear, but he made a righteous move today and used the God-killing Sword Formation. The young man in blue recognized that Yang Xuan was the next successor of their Lingyun Sword Sect.

"And this rule?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, he understood now, why Zhuang Wuming let himself take over the Lingyun Sword Sect, it turned out that all these were the Lingyun Sword Sect's rules.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan had an extra jade bottle in his palm, and handed it to the young man in blue, "There are some healing elixirs in it, you take one by yourself, and distribute the rest to others."

"Thank you, Young Sect Master."

The young man in blue took the jade bottle gratefully.

Soon, after everyone took the elixir, Yang Xuan called the blue-clothed youth and asked casually, "What's your name, and tell me about the current situation of your Lingyun Sword Sect."

"My humble Lin Hai, an inner disciple of Lingyun Sword Sect."

The young man in blue who claimed to be Lin Hai cupped his hands, and then said with a sad face: "To tell you the truth, our Lingyun Sword Sect has long since sunk into the west. The current head teacher and many elders are struggling to support, and the family has been destroyed long ago."

"so serious?"

Yang Xuan frowned. He originally thought that even if the Lingyun Sword Sect was not as bad as it was then, it would not be so bad, but the situation was much worse than he imagined.

This great school of swordsmanship, once famous all over the world, is almost on the verge of destruction.

"Young Sect Master, after leaving the Palace of Eternal Life, please..."

Yang Xuan seemed to know what Lin Hai was going to say, and before he finished speaking, he said, "The No. 19 head teacher of your faction is kind to me, no matter what, I will take time to go to your faction."

"That's great, I'll wait for the young suzerain to drive."

Lin Hai couldn't help being overjoyed, and a group of more than a dozen Lingyun Sword Sect warriors were also very excited when they heard Yang Xuan's words.

Although Yang Xuan's current cultivation level is not high, but he is extremely talented and powerful. As long as he is given some time, he will surely lead them to make the Lingyun Sword Sect shine again in the future.

"By the way, I still don't know how to call the young suzerain?"

Lin Hai suppressed his excitement and asked.

"My name is Yang Xuan."

Yang Xuan waved his hand while talking, and sent out a golden flame, burning the body of the young man in black. Then he said to Lin Hai and the others: "This place is in danger, and you are seriously injured now, so you should quickly find a safe place." Heal your injuries here, and pass through the Road of Eternal Life as soon as possible after your injuries are healed."

"Everything is under the orders of the young master."

A group of young people said in unison, obeying Yang Xuanyan.

"Well, if there is a destiny, we will meet again in the eternal life world."

Yang Xuan waved his hand and greeted Pengfei who was beside him, and then the two of them unfolded their moves and continued to go deep into the Hall of Eternal Life.

This trip is for the Longevity Fruit, and Yang Xuan doesn't want to delay, otherwise it would be bad if someone gets there first.

Looking at Yang Xuan who was flying away, someone slowly came to Lin Hai's side, "Brother Lin, will he really go to our Lingyun Sword Sect?"

"Yes, of course."

"Why?"

"Feel."

(End of this chapter)