Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 905 Sword Spirit
"How miserable!"

"Sigh, I never imagined that the mighty Gong Liangxiu would end up like this today."

"With strength, he is ruthless enough to strike, and he also holds a peerless sword. This kid is really terrifying."

The crowd was shocked, as if they were facing a god, they were full of deep fear towards Yang Xuan.

Is this still human?

How can it be so terrifying? They are both at the peak of the divine power realm, but there is a world of difference.

Just imagine, even Gong Liangxiu couldn't block his sword.

How can these people compete with them?

Don't talk about confrontation, Yang Xuan only needs to take out the divine sword and exude a little breath of extreme power, it is enough to make them die on the spot, forever.

This is by no means a lie, even though they were separated by a long distance just now, they were still insane due to the oppressive breath of extreme power, and their blood was surging, and they almost died.

Although no one knows the specific origin of the divine sword held by Yang Xuan, one thing is for sure, this sword is very old and of a very high grade, otherwise it would not be able to possess the power to destroy the world and destroy Gong Liangxiu's divine sword. He ran away in fright.

For a person like Gong Liangxiu, the divine sword that he can carry with him is absolutely impossible to be ordinary. From here, it can be explained in disguise how powerful the divine sword is in Yang Xuan's hand.

"Hey, the Hall of Eternal Life is opened, and geniuses from all over the world have entered it one after another. I don't know who will have the last laugh?"

"Not to mention those who were reincarnated from the gods, and the arrogant figures who have been dusted for a long time, at least the strength that Yang Xuan has shown now is enough to be proud of many heroes of his generation."

While expressing their feelings, everyone's eyes were always on Yang Xuan. It was this young man who showed them what a real genius is.

Regarding this, Yang Xuan looked indifferent and remained unmoved, but secretly transmitted the sound of Die Huang to himself.

"brush!"

The Butterfly Emperor had been on standby for a long time. Hearing Yang Xuan's call, he immediately showed his figure, and quickly took a human-shaped light and shadow that was hard to see with the naked eye, trying to break through the air, into his mouth.

Needless to say, this human-shaped light and shadow is the soul of Gong Liangxiu.

A martial artist cultivates both his physical body and his soul, and when a warrior reaches the state of divine power, he can develop extremely powerful spiritual consciousness.

Generally speaking, if a martial artist in the state of divine power is destroyed, he can use the power of his divine sense to escape with his soul wrapped around him. In this way, there is also the possibility of resurrecting his soul with a dead body, or taking away the body of others.

Of course, not every martial artist in the Divine Power Realm can do this, but a young genius like Gong Liangxiu, as long as he is given a chance, he can change his life against the sky and be reborn as a human being.

It's a pity that Gong Liangxiu's life was unlucky, and when he met Yang Xuan, he wouldn't be given the slightest chance of resurrection, and instantly became the nourishment for the growth of the Die Emperor.

The crowd could clearly see that Die Huang, who was already very beautiful, became even more beautiful and moving. Her waterfall-like beauty was radiant, and her fair skin was ready to break, as if she could squeeze out water.

"Who is this woman, she is so terrifying!"

"She's not a human, nor a beast. I can't see the details, but just because she can devour souls, she is definitely not weak. In short, we are definitely not her opponents."

"Where there is a master, there must be a servant. This man has a cruel heart, which is even worse than this Yang Xuan."

Looking at Die Huang, who looks like a fairy, and thinking of her merciless devouring of Gong Liangxiu's soul just now, everyone was both shocked and terrified. They all knew Die Huang was a ruthless character and must not be provoked.

On this side, Yang Xuan was not idle either, with a slight movement of his thoughts, Gong Liangxiu's blood was swept away by the bloody killing words, and then the blood in Yang Xuan's whole body was also boiling.

After practicing the Great Killing, Yang Xuan's blood was full of killing spirit, the more he absorbed the blood of the strong, the more tyrannical this killing spirit became. The heart will also stimulate a stronger killing intent.

Die Huang saw all this in his eyes, and became more and more in awe of Yang Xuan.

She stood beside Yang Xuan respectfully, glanced at the crowd in the distance from the corner of her eye, and asked, "Master, how do you deal with those people?"

For her, except for Yang Xuan, everyone else is food.

This is the survival instinct of the Soul-devouring butterfly, and as the emperor of the Soul-devouring butterfly, this instinct is even more serious.

"Forget it, they have no grievances or enmities with me, just let them live."

Neither the Butterfly Emperor nor Yang Xuan lowered their voices, and the crowd felt relieved when they heard it. They were really afraid that Yang Xuan would kill them all, and they would kill them all.

"Thank you Brother Yang for not killing me. In addition, we will never mention what happened today. If you break this oath, you will die a bad death."

Someone clasped their fists slightly, then turned and left.

Although the others did not speak, they also withdrew from this place one after another. They were so afraid of Yang Xuan that they didn't want to stay for a second.

Soon, the area was deserted.

At the same time, as soon as the figure appeared through the air, who else could it be if it wasn't Sikong Ao?
As soon as the person landed, Sikong Ao said dejectedly: "Oh, I made my brother laugh. That sword spirit is very cunning and knows how to hide. I couldn't find it."

"It's okay, I'll help you."

This was within Yang Xuan's expectation, he directly passed on the Purgatory Boy, and with the Purgatory Boy's ability, as long as the sword spirit didn't escape too far, he would definitely be able to find him.

Sure enough, the purgatory boy did not disappoint Yang Xuan, but after a few breaths of effort, a scream came from the distant forest.

"Let's go."

Yang Xuan said hello, and then he got up with Die Huang and rushed to that place.

"How is this going!?"

Surprised, Sikong Ao also used his body skills to catch up.

On the way, he took the time to look at the Butterfly Emperor who was accompanying Yang Xuan, and couldn't help showing surprise, "My dear brother, who is this girl!?"

Just now, Mu Lingxue left, and another woman with peerless beauty came. I have to say that Yang Xuan is really beautiful, especially this woman has a strange aura, obviously not of my race.

"Her name is the Butterfly Emperor, and her original form is the Soul Eater Demon Butterfly."

"What, she is the legendary Soul Eater Butterfly."

The Soul Eater Butterfly is nothing more than that, but it can transform into a human being, and willingly surrender to Yang Xuan, which is very shocking.

Sikong Ao even felt that this was not something that Yang Xuan was under pressure. In fact, from the time he met Yang Xuan to the present, Sikong Ao felt that Yang Xuan's whole body was shrouded in a layer of mist.

Butterfly Emperor glanced at Sikong Ao, smiled and said: "Boy, why are you staring at me? Are you interested in me?"

Sikong Ao's expression froze, not knowing how to answer.

"She's just like that, so don't bother with her."

Yang Xuandao.

"Master, is your character bad?"

Butterfly Emperor exhaled like blue, his voice was so sweet that it made Sikong Ao's bones feel a little brittle, but Yang Xuan didn't feel anything, he said expressionlessly: "It's not good or bad, you feel comfortable Just do it."

"Hee hee, thank you master."

(End of this chapter)