Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 836 God Island
Time flies, everyone flew thousands of miles all the way, and a huge island appeared faintly in the distance.

The giant island is as big as a giant dragon lying on the sea level, and it can't be seen at a glance.

It is not so much an island as it is a continent.

"It's such a big island, but I don't know if there are people on the island?"

Long Yiweng said in a tone.

"There are people, and there are a lot of them. I can already smell a strong smell of human blood."

Ding Mansha's eyes lit up, and she took a deep breath intoxicated. She had to say that this girl's nose was very sharp, and she could smell human blood from far away.

"Follow me to the island."

Yang Xuan had discovered the huge island a long time ago, and led everyone to rush over without thinking.

However, before flying far, a group of people rushed out of the misty water and stopped Yang Xuan and others, "Stop, who are you, dare to trespass on God's Island?"

This is a group of five young men in their twenties, each with a bright silver long sword hanging in the air, and wearing uniform white robes.

Looking closely, five to eight stars were embroidered on the collars of the five people.

"God Island? Where is it?"

Long Yi asked with a loud voice.

"Where did the bumpkin come from? He doesn't even know the name of our God Island."

A short man shouted.

"Short, are you fucking tired of working? Believe it or not, Grandpa Long twisted your head off and threw it into the sea to feed the sharks."

Long Yi roared.

"Big man, be careful with your wording."

A horse-faced man with eight stars embroidered on his collar gave Long a cold look, and said proudly: "Shendao is the territory of our Shenzong, and outsiders are not allowed to be presumptuous."

After all, a powerful spiritual force field was suddenly released from his body.

"God refiner!"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, knowing that he met a practitioner in the Immortal Realm.

According to what the Spirit Envoy of Eternal Life said, practitioners in the Eternal Life Realm, whether they are god refiners or body refiners, are divided into ten stars.

Among them, one star is the lowest and ten stars is the highest. If you can exceed ten stars, you can establish your own sect and be honored as a saint.

A supreme saint, whether he is a god refiner or a soul refiner, can be compared to a multi-heaven-level power, possessing the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Yang Xuan didn't know if there were saints in this island of gods, but there were purgatory boys, even if there were, he was not afraid.

However, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he said to the five people headed by the horse-faced man with a pleasant face: "Everyone, we are from the outside world, and we just want to go to the island to inquire about news, and we have no intention of intrusive."

There are eight stars on the collar of the horse-faced man, which means he is an eight-star cultivator.

An eight-star god refiner's cultivation is equivalent to that of a fate-falling martial artist, but the attack methods of the two are completely different, so the difference in strength between them cannot be judged by cultivation alone.

From Yang Xuan's point of view, an ordinary martial artist in the Fate Realm may not be an opponent of an eight-star god refiner who only cultivates the soul.

After all, a god refiner majors in spiritual power and spiritual skills, and spiritual skills are known for being weird and powerful, making them hard to guard against.

"Hmph, let me tell you why you have such a strange breath. It turns out that it comes from all the heavens and ten thousand regions."

The horse-faced man snorted coldly after hearing Yang Xuan's words, and ordered the companions behind him involuntarily: "Why are you still standing there, quickly arrest these outsiders."

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhou!"

The four companions of the horse-faced man shouted in unison, and they were about to make a move.

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, it really treats me like a sick cat. Anyway, it's rare to see the sun again today, and it's time to see blood."

Long Yiben is a ruthless person who kills without batting an eyelid, how could he allow others to treat him like this.

"Long Yi, don't kill anyone."

Yang Xuan stopped talking.

"Master, people are bullying you, so you don't have to be afraid, just ask your subordinates to kill these unsightly things for you, so as to save them from showing off their power here."

Long Yi was in a hurry.

"Heck, let you, a reckless man, kill everyone, let me do it."

Ding Mansha smiled, and she didn't know what method she used, but instantly knocked the four people unconscious except the man with the horse face, and fell into the sea below.

"Witch, you, what did you do!?"

The horse-faced man was shocked and angry. Although his four companions were not high in cultivation, they were also masters of the younger generation in the sect. They were all extremely strong. They did not expect that Ding Mansha would perform a magic trick like this. To make people unconscious.

"Don't get excited, I just let them sleep, they won't die."

Ding Mansha said, and added, "Of course, if I encounter some sea monsters unfortunately, then I can't guarantee whether they will survive."

"you……"

The horse-faced man's face was livid, and he was very angry at Ding Mansha's words.

"What about me, get out of here for me."

Long Yi's body moved with an unbelievably fast speed. Before the horse-faced man recovered his senses, Long Yi's big hand grabbed his throat tightly.

This is Long Yi, the strength is so strong that an eight-star god refiner can't compete with him, he can capture the opponent effortlessly, life and death are involuntary.

"Long Yi, spare his life."

Yang Xuan shouted.

"Little boy, you should feel lucky. If my master hadn't been here today, you would have become a pile of rotten meat."

While speaking, Long Yi grabbed the horse-faced man, and retreated to Yang Xuan's side like twisting a chicken.

"Ho ho, you, you..."

The horse-faced man's face turned red, and he was terrified. Only at this time did he realize how terrifying Yang Xuan and his party were, and he even regretted not sending out the summoning jade talisman in advance.

"Snapped!"

Long Yi slapped the horse-faced man with a big mouth, and said: "Shut up, say a few more words, I will immediately let you see Lord Yan."

The horse-faced man was blindsided by the beating, his mouth whimpered, and he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing it, Yang Xuan couldn't help saying: "I'll give you two choices."

The horse-faced man looked at Long Yi, then at Yang Xuan, and cowardly said: "Then, which two choices?"

"First, die, second, live."

Yang Xuan said casually.

"I, I want to live, as long as you don't kill me, just ask for anything."

The horse-faced man hurriedly said.

"One soft bone."

Ding Mansha showed disdain.

"Okay, be quiet."

Yang Xuan frowned, and asked: "Let me ask you, you..."

Before the words were finished, a group of more than a dozen people flew in front of them. They were dressed in the same clothes as Ma Mian and others. They were obviously also god cultivators from Shenzong.

"Stop, let Ma Siming go quickly."

A group of people flew with their swords at an extremely fast speed, and in a blink of an eye they came to stand in the void more than ten meters away from Yang Xuan and others.

"It's okay to let people go, but I have to ask something first."

Yang Xuan glanced at the group of people, and his eyes fell on a young woman with a slender figure and a veil on her face.

Although this woman doesn't know her appearance, the mental fluctuations in her body are very strong, and her cultivation level definitely exceeds the eight-star level.

(End of this chapter)