Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 847 Looking Down
"Hehe, if I promise you, what good will it do me?"

Yang Xuan asked with a smile, looking at Mu Lingxue without blinking.

"what do you want?"

Mu Lingxue asked subconsciously.

"It's simple, take off the veil and let me see the beauty."

"you……"

"Hehe, just kidding, Miss Mu, don't be angry."

"Then will you answer me or not?"

"I, Yang Xuan, am not an unkind person. Since Miss Mu has already spoken, how could I take advantage of you?"

If it were someone else, Yang Xuan wouldn't bother, but Mu Lingxue was kind to him, no matter how much he wanted to kill someone, he had to consider Mu Lingxue's feelings.

"Really?"

"I'll keep my word."

"Thank you."

In the open space here, hearing the conversation between Mu Lingxue and Yang Xuan, the faces of all the young geniuses were so ugly.

In Mu Lingxue's eyes, none of them are Yang Xuan's opponents, and they can't even control their own life and death.

Right now, Mu Lingxue had to intercede for them, so they could save their lives later.

This is a shameful humiliation, and it makes them more angry than Yang Xuan calling them clowns.

Suddenly, there was a man at the peak of the divine power realm, and a man in brocade clothes holding a long sword jumped up, looking down at Yang Xuandao condescendingly: "I, Nie Feiyun, come from the Great World of Kyushu, you, dare to come up and fight with me?"

"Why don't you dare."

Yang Xuan stepped on both feet, rushed into the air, stood still seven or eight meters away from Nie Feiyun, and said casually: "Shoot, just use whatever means you have, and I will follow them all."

"You are courting death, Blast and Thunder!"

Feeling that he was underestimated, Nie Feiyun erupted with anger, and directly used the secret body technique that he had been proud of since he became famous. With the sound of wind and thunder, he rushed towards Yang Xuan at top speed.

"It's a little tricky."

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved.

"Hmph, my Nie clan has the noble blood of the ancient wind and thunder beasts, and you, a small human race, will only be trampled under my feet, and you will never stand up."

While speaking, lightning flashed around Nie Feiyun's body, and the wind blew violently.

"Don't stop talking, or be careful that you won't come down later."

Yang Xuan sneered.

"The Ninth Form of the Wind and Thunder Sword - Wind and Thunder Shaking the Heavens!"

It was rare for Nie Feiyun to talk nonsense, and in an instant, the human sword merged into one, turning into a sky-shattering sword light, armed with billowing thunder and lightning, and slashed towards Yang Xuan fiercely with a destructive force.

When the sword came out, the situation in the world changed, and many spectators were shocked. It seemed that Nie Feiyun was so powerful.

"Little Doyle."

Yang Xuan swiped with one hand, and a golden flame gushed out, turning into a huge tripod with three legs and two ears, which was more than ten meters in size, and its brilliance was restrained.

This is creating a creature with divine power, and countless people were stunned immediately.

They can also do this kind of method, but they can't do it if they want to create such a huge cauldron in such a short period of time.

"This is... the divine power of the sun, the divine power of the sun recorded in ancient books!"

At this moment, even Mu Lingxue's eyes widened in surprise.

Since she was a child, she has read a lot of books and seen people. She was not surprised by Yang Xuan's creation method, but by the high temperature released by that giant cauldron.

Only the legendary sun power can have such a terrifying aura.

"It's just a tripod, cut it off for me!"

Nie Feiyun didn't care, although he could see that the giant cauldron was not simple, but he didn't recognize that it was transformed by the sun's divine power, so the sword did not weaken, and it came under Yang Xuan in an instant.

"roll!"

Yang Xuan was very domineering, grabbed the huge cauldron with both hands, and smashed it down with all his might.

"boom!"

Brilliant rays of light erupted from this void, bursts of air waves spread, violent winds raged between heaven and earth, and broken rocks flew.

After a while, the place calmed down, a young man with a broken sword in his hand, covered in blood, retreated in embarrassment.

The young man was none other than Nie Feiyun. When he was hit by the giant cauldron, he immediately suffered serious internal injuries, and even his saber was cut in two.

This is because he has divine power to protect his body, otherwise he would have turned into a pile of rotten meat just by this one.

"Even if I can't take a single move, I dare to come out and call for a fight. I really overestimate my capabilities."

In the sky, Yang Xuan was alone, unscathed.

At this moment, although he didn't have a powerful aura, everyone looked at him differently.

"How could it be so strong."

"I know Nie Feiyun. In our Kyushu Great World, he is also called a hero. He never wanted to face this guy, but he was severely injured in an instant."

Just when the crowd was discussing, Yang Xuan asked coldly: "Who else will come up to fight with me?"

After all, the audience was silent.

"What, are you all scared?"

Yang Xuan sneered.

"Who is afraid of you, I will meet you right away."

A 27-year-old man jumped out of the crowd and rushed towards Yang Xuan like a shell.

"Go down!"

Yang Xuan kicked out with a terrifying force, causing the air to explode repeatedly.

"Damn!"

The big man's face changed dramatically. Yang Xuan's kick was too fast, not to mention strength, so fast that he almost had no time to use the secret technique, so he could only forcefully punch him.

The result can be imagined, as soon as his fist touched Yang Xuan's big foot, he was crushed abruptly, and even his right arm became a bloody mess with bone scum flying around.

"Ah! My hand!"

Accompanied by a scream, the body of the big man flew out, and with a bang, a big hole was smashed into the ground, and his life and death were unknown.

"Another move!"

A group of young geniuses all gasped, deeply feeling Yang Xuan's strength.

This kind of person, who appears in the heavens and worlds, must be a genius, especially since he is still so young and his achievements are immeasurable.

"Let's go together, one by one, it's not enough for me to practice."

With a body like a sharp sword and flying black hair, Yang Xuan looked down at the group of young geniuses.

"This guy...can't keep a low profile!"

Mu Lingxue was speechless for a while, thinking that you have defeated two people in a row, and it is almost time to stop, but now listening to Yang Xuan's tone, it seems that he is not enjoying himself at all, and wants to fight everyone.

How conceited it is for one person to fight against many geniuses alone, as if those geniuses are really a bunch of clowns in his eyes.

"Boy, I admit that your strength is very strong, but can you stop being so arrogant?"

"Everyone has spoken, let's go, with so many of us, can't we still be no match for him?"

"Come on, if you don't give him some color today, he really thinks that he is invincible and can run amok."

At this time, many people moved and wanted to join forces to deal with Yang Xuan. Although Yang Xuan showed great strength, they were so numerous that they couldn't believe that Yang Xuan couldn't do anything about it.

Yang Xuan stood in the sky, his face was calm, and his whole body was like a rock, no matter how much wind and rain hit him, he would not move.

(End of this chapter)