Eternal Demon King

"Hehe, the reason why I don't kill you is because you are still useful, otherwise why would you be alive now?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Live well, you can bring the news of my wedding back to the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. If you want to come to your faction to learn about the news of my upcoming wedding, you will definitely send someone to come to me with a generous gift. Congratulations."

As he said that, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, no matter how strong the High Heaven Sword Pavilion was or how many masters came, he was completely unafraid.

Below the true immortal, he is invincible!

With his current strength, in this mortal world, there is no need to look at other people's faces and act.

It can be said that the immortal world is his next goal.

This world is just a springboard for him to continue to become stronger. Sooner or later, he will bring everyone to the fairyland to create a legend that has only belonged to him since ancient times.

"Okay, I can assure you here that I will bring you a great gift from High Heaven Sword Pavilion in the near future."

Zuo Lengchan's chest was heaving and his teeth were itching with anger.

Dare Qing Yang Xuan never took him or even the High Heavenly Sword Pavilion behind him in his eyes from beginning to end. This can't even be described as arrogant and arrogant. It is simply unforgivable.

"The fifteenth day of next month will be the day of my big wedding, and I will be here waiting for the people of your faction."

Yang Xuan looked at Zuo Lengchan, the smile on his face did not diminish, but he seemed very calm, and this calmness also made all the bigwigs secretly startled.

No one knew where he got the confidence to ignore High Heaven Sword Pavilion like this.

The High Heaven Sword Pavilion has been established for hundreds of thousands of years. It is the real ancient sect in the Xuanhuang Realm. It is said that there are no less than ten monks in the Cave Heaven Realm alone. They can be called masters, hiding dragons and crouching tigers.

However, in the face of such a big force, a sect, a young man born in a small world, he dared to put down his rhetoric here, and he did not feel afraid at all.

"Alas, the ignorant are fearless, sooner or later this son will pay the price for his youthful frivolity."

"Come on, on the fifteenth of next month, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion will definitely send countless experts, and there will be no shortage of great cultivators in the cave. In short, this son has not many days to live."

"Don't be too arbitrary in your words. Since this son dares to invite the world and let all monks come to his wedding, he must have something to rely on. I dare to say that."

The bigwigs from all sides communicated through voice transmission. Some people think that Yang Xuan is doomed, and some people think that Yang Xuan may not really die.

After all, Yang Xuan is not a fool, not only is he not a fool, he is also a rare genius and evildoer in the world. How could such a person joke about his own life, the lives of countless people under his family and the lives of many women around him?

"Stop talking nonsense, this is all the royal energy in the old man, you can just use it to refine it if you have the ability."

Zuo Lengchan was furious in his heart, but he resisted and did not do anything. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he came to a place not far in front of Yang Xuan in an instant, with golden light all over his body, and his royal energy was soaring. There were more than 1,800 paths in total.

One after another, the emperor's aura rose into the sky, shaped like thick five-clawed golden dragons, giving people a great power, as if it was a respectable emperor of the world, and people couldn't help but worship.

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Perfect imperial aura should be bright in color, and the emperor is mighty. It seems that you have taken a shortcut, so your imperial aura is not pure."

"Since you look down on this old man's royal aura, then you don't have to."

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, in order to break through his cultivation as soon as possible in the past, it was indeed opportunistic.

This imperial aura seems vast and powerful, but most of it is taken from the tombs of mortal emperors everywhere.

A mortal emperor has a weak emperor's aura in his body since he was born. Even if he dies in the future, this emperor's aura will not dissipate. Therefore, most of the emperor's tombs contain an emperor's aura.

However, the mortal emperor's imperial qi is not strong enough after all, even if some of them know how to cultivate, their cultivation will not be too high. In other words, the intensity of the imperial qi cannot be too high.

Based on this, most of the cultivators who are at the peak of the Heaven Seizing Realm do not despise such inferior imperial aura in their bones.

But Zuo Lengchan is different. His talent is not that outstanding. It has taken too much time to cultivate to the peak of Suotian Realm, and the remaining lifespan is not enough for him to calm down and cultivate his destiny.

However, if he did not break through to the emperor, his lifespan would not be improved in any way. In order to speed up his cultivation and fight for his life with the heavens, he finally had to settle for the next best thing, choosing to plunder the underground imperial tombs everywhere.

However, to plunder the imperial qi, one has to proceed step by step, step by step.

Like Yang Xuan, the crazy move that seems to be refining all his imperial energy at once, the probability of success is almost zero, and he will even take his life for it.

"Let's die, it's okay to die, so that I don't know how to deal with it when I go back."

Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"What is given for free, don't give it for free."

Yang Xuan smiled casually, not knowing what Zuo Lengchan thought about it, he slowly raised his hand, all the demonic energy in his body gathered in his hand in an instant, and immediately condensed into a huge palm that covered the sky with demonic energy.

"Junior, you are too conceited. Demonic energy and imperial energy are incompatible with each other. No matter what your means are, you will never succeed."

Zuo Lengchan is not a kind reminder, but does not think that Yang Xuan can do it, waiting to see his tragic end.

"You seem to have made a mistake, I am not an ordinary demonic qi, but a demonic qi that exists within me, and this demonic qi can innately devour all the emperor's qi in the world for my use. "

Yang Xuan shook his head, waved his hand and grabbed it with a palm. The next moment, Zuo Lengchan found that there were a series of royal energy on the top of his head, and flew out uncontrollably, and was caught by Yang Xuan's giant palm that covered the sky with a black body. hand.

"No! It's not true!?"

After a short period of stunned, Zuo Lengchan suddenly let out a scream like a ghost crying and wolf howling. Because the whole person lost his imperial energy, his cultivation base was regressing rapidly, and his cultivation base fell to the peak of Suotian Realm in a moment.

"Oh my god! How did this kid do it!?"

"The spirit of a demon emperor, this is not the ordinary spirit of a demon emperor. If my expectations are not bad, this son must have the supreme bloodline of a demon emperor."

"Impossible, since the immemorial war of all races, the Demon Sovereign family has disappeared from the world, and even the Great World of the Immortal Dao, the Demon Sovereign Clan headed by the Immortal Emperor Underworld Demon, has suffered from the crusades of the powerhouses of the Immortal Dao from all walks of life. It is impossible for any of the clan to survive."

The bosses from all sides were moved, and they all doubted Yang Xuan's identity in their words.

After all, it is impossible for an ordinary demon race to possess the aura of a demon emperor, and it is even less possible to use the aura of a demon emperor to forcibly plunder other people's emperor aura.