Eternal Demon King

"Do you think it's strange, why am I not dead?"

Yang Xuan kept walking, his clothes fluttered, and he looked at Jiang Mingyue with a smile that was not a smile.

"How... how did you do it!?"

Jiang Mingyue retreated again and again, with deep shock and fear in her eyes.

At this moment, Pang Hong didn't make another move, and looked at Yang Xuan with the same eyes, but the fear in his eyes only accounted for 30%, but the shock accounted for 70%, as if he did not expect Yang Xuan to break the poisonous fog so easily.

The poisonous fog was extremely poisonous, and even he didn't dare to say that it could be resolved. Who would have thought that Yang Xuan not only broke the poisonous fog, but also did not appear to be injured in the slightest.

"I see, this body of yours...isn't afraid of poison attack?"

Jiang Mingyue stepped back and said, as if guessing something.

"Clever, I am indeed not afraid of any poisonous attack. Of course, your drop of the water of all evil is not too weak. If I didn't have the reincarnation spirit to suppress most of the poisonous fog, I would have been severely injured."

Yang Xuan opened his mouth lightly and spread out his right hand at will, only to see a flame-like white halo flickering in the palm of his hand, and within the halo, there were clearly visible droplets of gray-black droplets that kept spinning. What is the water of all evil?

The Samsara Martial Spirit claims to be able to wipe out everything, but it all needs to be based on a strong cultivation base, and with Yang Xuan's current cultivation base, he can only suppress this drop of the water of all evil with all his strength.

"Your reincarnation spirit...is so powerful..."

Jiang Mingyue's face was very ugly.

"Everything in the world can't break free from reincarnation. Although my cultivation is far from enough to exert the true power of reincarnation martial arts, it is enough to suppress your water of all evil."

As Yang Xuan spoke, he released a powerful spiritual force, destroying a spiritual imprint Jiang Mingyue left in the water of all evils. After losing this spiritual imprint, Jiang Mingyue also lost control of the water of all evils. right.

In other words, this drop of water of all evil has now become an ownerless thing, and Yang Xuan quickly left a spiritual imprint in this water without much effort.

This is a sacrifice, and from now on, this drop of water of all evil has become his private property and is controlled by him.

"you……"

Jiang Mingyue's pupils shrank sharply, and the fear in his heart was even worse. Only he knew how terrifying this drop of water of all evil was. If Yang Xuan turned his head and sacrificed this water to him, he would never be able to resist.

"As the saying goes, treat the body with the same way, and then let you taste it. What is the taste of the so-called poison that eats the heart."

The voice was still there, Yang Xuan swept out, and came to Jiang Mingyue in a blink of an eye. At such a close distance, Jiang Mingyue didn't even have time to dodge, and was shrouded in the water of all evil that Yang Xuan sacrificed.

boom!

The water of all evil rose against the storm and turned into a large swamp-like poisonous mist, wrapping Jiang Mingyue's whole person inside and out, and Jiang Mingyue was like a drowning person, struggling in the crazy poisonous mist.

"No, I am the descendant of the ancient emperor, the next heir to the ancient heaven, how could I die here!?"

Jiang Mingyue roared, and the purple sky god thunder rushed out like a tide, trying to destroy the poisonous fog with terrifying thunder force.

"It's useless, my reincarnation spirit is in this poisonous fog, your thunder power, everything you have is suppressed by reincarnation."

Yang Xuan shook his head, looked at Jiang Mingyue quietly, and walked towards the abyss of death step by step.

"Ahhh!"

A series of shrill screams came out, and Jiang Mingyue begged for mercy in fear, "Stop, I swear, I will never be your enemy again in this life."

"It's too late. If you want to blame it, you shouldn't provoke me."

Yang Xuan watched coldly, without any intention of stopping.

"I... unwilling!"

With another scream, Jiang Mingyue soon turned into a pool of corpse water and was completely wiped from this world.

This situation also made Pang Hong shudder not far away.

Jiang Mingyue actually died like this, and the death was so tragic. This was something that Pang Hong did not expect, but the enemy is dead after all. Whether it was killed by himself or not, his heart surged at this moment. A bit of fun.

"It's good to die, it's good to die! Hahaha..."

For a while, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Murderers are always killed. This is also the fate of the weak."

Yang Xuan said calmly.

"Jiang Mingyue is dead, what are you going to do with me?"

Pang Hong suddenly stopped smiling and looked at Yang Xuan solemnly.

After all, the two of them are not friends, and since Yang Xuan killed Jiang Mingyue, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not continue to kill him.

"I have no grievances or enmity with you, and I have never thought of dealing with you. I'm afraid you are overhearted."

Leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan strode into the distance. As the palace in the distance collapsed and shattered, a huge and ancient purple coffin was also revealed, and in the purple coffin, there is a generation of Immortal King Zixiao in nine out of ten. The remains of the fairy king.

The remains of the Immortal King are still there, and there may not be no inheritance in them. Since Yang Xuan encountered it, how could he miss it?

Although the opening of the coffin and the autopsy are not very authentic, he has no scruples. He is nothing more than a dead fairy king. If the other party is still alive, he will turn around and leave without a word.

"Thank you, I and you. Although I can't be your friend, I will never be your enemy."

Pang Hong didn't follow, not because he didn't want to but because he didn't dare. He cupped his hands at Yang Xuan's distant back, and then turned around and flew out of Zixiao Leicheng without leaving a moment.

Today's Zixiao Leicheng is no longer completely closed. Pang Hong found a crack in the void, plunged into it, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xuan ignored Pang Hong and came to the purple coffin on his own. He bowed and saluted, "Junior Yang Xuan is fortunate enough to come here. If there is any blasphemy, I hope the Immortal King will not blame him."

After saying that, he reached out his hand to put the lid on the coffin, and pulled it up with all his strength.

boom!

As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, a great momentum rushed out from it. It was the supreme immortal power of the Immortal King. Although it was fleeting, it also caused Yang Xuan to tremble violently, and was almost not suppressed to the ground.

"The Immortal King deserves to be the Immortal King, even if it is a corpse, the immortal power left behind is not something I can resist."

While Yang Xuan sighed, he lowered his head and looked into the coffin, only to see a white skeleton lying quietly inside, a powerful skeleton like amethyst condensed, with wisps of purple electricity appearing on it from time to time.

"Offended."

Yang Xuan chanted silently, raised his hand to take a jade slip beside the remains, and put it between his eyebrows to check.

Sure enough, the jade slip contained the Zixiao Shenlei Jue, as well as many magical powers of thunder.

"Zixiao Divine Thunder Art, it's of no use to me, but these Thunder Dao supernatural powers, I can practice well, and I can greatly improve my combat power."

Thunder Dao supernatural power, known for killing, not to mention the supernatural power passed down by Immortal King Zixiao, let alone the power.

For example, a supernatural power called 'Big Bang Lei Shu' has once shocked the immortal worlds of the ten directions, and was feared by the gods and demons of all gods.