Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 828 Ruthless
"I'm not dazzled, is that Leng Xinghe really dead!?"

"If you don't believe it, you can go and see clearly."

"Well, I wouldn't dare."

Everyone whispered, no one dared to act rashly.

Even Leng Xinghe couldn't stop Yang Xuan's sword, and none of them was Yang Xuan's opponent.

Yang Xuan's fighting power is too tough, which is not in line with his age.

It's nothing more than a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with a high cultivation level, either through encounters, or with the help of an expert, but his strength exceeds his cultivation level by so much, it is inconceivable.

But the facts were before his eyes, and no one could believe it.

"With such skill at such a young age, is this son the reincarnation of a fairy? Or is it the kind of peerless genius who has kept himself dusted for many years?"

Some people sighed, after all, Yang Xuanzhan's strength was too strong, much higher than those of them.

Everyone asked themselves, and they dared not say that they could withstand the peerless and sharp sword just now.

"Haha, wonderful! It's really wonderful! If Lu is not mistaken, brother Yang must have cultivated a great sword formation!"

Lu Mingxuan clapped his palms and laughed, full of praise, but deep in his eyes, there was a deep look of fear, obviously frightened by the horrific and destructive power of the God-killing Sword Formation.

Yang Xuan's black hair was flying, and his white clothes were like snow. He ignored Lu Mingxuan. He stood in the air, looked down at everyone present, and said coldly: "Leng Xinghe is dead, is there anyone who will come out to fight with me?"

In a word, the voice was not loud, but it contained an extremely cold killing intent.

It is conceivable that if someone dares to stand up to the challenge, they will definitely end up in the same fate as Leng Xinghe.

The crowd was silent and speechless.

At this time, everyone knows that Yang Xuan's fighting power is astonishing and ruthless, so how dare he fight him?That is simply courting death.

Yang Xuan waved his hand and shouted: "Since no one dares to fight, then let them all go!"

"Your Excellency is too conceited. I admit that you are very strong, stronger than all of us, but there is one thing you have to know. What you are facing now is not alone."

"That's right, you'd better be respectful in your tone, otherwise don't blame us for being rude to you."

Some people were furious, they were all geniuses among the young generation in their respective worlds, with dignity and pride, if they were dismissed by Yang Xuan like this, it would be no wonder they were not ridiculed.

"Haha, you are so rude, I want to see how you are rude to me."

Yang Xuan smiled up to the sky, and his body disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, when he appeared, he had already entered the crowd with a sword.

"Damn, he's killing us all."

"Everyone fights together, I don't believe that we can't take him down."

"kill!"

A group of young geniuses were frightened and furious, and they shot out one after another, wanting to kill Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was not afraid, his whole body was covered with blazing golden light, a golden sword energy swept out as he lifted the sword in his hand and fell.

"boom!"

This blow can be called devastating. The combination of the divine power of the sun and the God-killing Sword Formation destroyed everything and crushed all directions.

Many people screamed, one after another, annihilated together with the weapons in their hands.

"Brother Yang, I'll help you."

At this moment, Pengfei reacted, rushed into the battlefield without thinking, and killed the enemy with Kunpeng wings.

"Fight!"

Farther away, Lu Mingxuan gritted his teeth and joined in.

"Your choice is correct."

Pengfei glanced at Lu Mingxuan, but his movements did not stop.

Every time Kunpeng flapped its wings, several people were torn apart and vomited blood.

In comparison, Lu Mingxuan is much more low-key, and he only looks for soft persimmons with lower cultivation bases than him, and has no intention of going deep into the battlefield at all.

"Hehe, thank you both, I will thank you later."

"Thank you Brother Yang!"

What Lu Mingxuan was waiting for was Yang Xuan's words, his face suddenly burst into a smile, and he became more and more diligent in killing people.

Pengfei didn't reply, he chose to help Yang Xuan because he really regarded Yang Xuan as a friend, and he didn't expect anything in return.

"Boy, you have killed so many people, isn't it enough?"

As more and more people died tragically under Yang Xuan's sword, some people felt timid.

Yang Xuan was too terrifying. Not only was he powerful, but he was also extremely fast. Even though they were numerous, they still couldn't hit the target.

The opponent wantonly plundered and killed them, but all of their attacks couldn't even touch the opponent's fur. How can this battle be fought?
"Let you go, but you don't want to go, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Yang Xuanren walked with the sword, as fast as thunder, every time the sword was swung, some people lost their lives.

This kind of combat power, this kind of domineering and spicy, stunned Pengfei and Lu Mingxuan.

The two couldn't believe it, a group of young geniuses were slaughtered by one person!
Soon, when the enemies around them were dealt with, the two of them didn't make any more moves, just staring at Yang Xuan galloping freely among the crowd, killing wildly.

"Bastard, give back my brother's life."

At this moment, someone went mad and resorted to the ultimate move of pressing the bottom of the box, wanting to fight Yang Xuan desperately.

"Impossible!"

Yang Xuan made a backhanded sword, the sword's aura crossed the sky, the sharpness was unparalleled, and it would kill people in the future.

"Come on, we are not his opponents, if we continue to fight, we will die sooner or later."

Someone yelled, and immediately many people chose to retreat.

"Can you go?"

Yang Xuan moved and chased after him.

Although in this area with strong space barriers, he was unable to cast the Great Void Art, but he comprehended the profound meaning of wind and the profound meaning of space, and the two profound meanings were fused together, and the speed was extremely fast.

As long as he wants to chase, no one present can escape.

But in an instant, everyone was stopped by him.

"You devil, what do you want!?"

Some people were about to cry, while others knew that they were doomed, and each tried their best to die together with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, his sword was like lightning, his movements were swift and fierce, between the rabbit's ups and downs, blood spattered from time to time, and stumps flew down from time to time.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The audience screamed again and again, and the wailing continued.

These are not just a few people, but a group of hundreds of masters, but none of them is the enemy of Yang Xuan, who was killed to death.

"Brother Peng, brother Peng, how did you meet such a ruthless person!?"

Lu Mingxuan swallowed his saliva, frightened by the distant scene, and regarded Yang Xuan as a god of death.

Pengfei didn't say a word, as if he knew Yang Xuan again, staring blankly at Yang Xuan shuttled through the crowd, bringing out bursts of blood.

"Enough! Enough! You've killed a lot of people, isn't it enough?"

"Little bastard, you are too ruthless, you will be punished by heaven in this life."

Those who are still alive are desperate, wishing to destroy Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was indifferent, and killed hundreds of people with his sword, then stopped killing, and shouted at the rest of the young geniuses who had already been frightened: "I will count to three times, and after three times, if there are still people who appear in front of me , Kill Unforgiven!"

"Let's go!"

No one dared to stay for a long time, they all turned around and left. Some people who had already fallen to the ground even rushed to the distance in a panic.

(End of this chapter)