Eternal Demon King

"With you, you dare to kill me? I really don't know whether to live or die."

Yang Xuan looked icy cold, looked down at Duan Tianming condescendingly, and mocked unceremoniously.

"Wrong, me, I'll kneel down for you, I just ask Your Excellency to spare me not to die."

Duan Tianming fell to his knees with a thud, his body trembling with fear, and the appearance of crying bitterly because of fear, how could he still have half the tolerance he should have as the headmaster of the Five Poison Sect?

"Waste, useless waste, the old man knew that you had this kind of virtue, and you shouldn't have appointed you as the head teacher of my Five Poison Sect."

Hu Yankang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"That's right, I'm a useless person, and I don't have the guts to give up, but what about you, Patriarch, you're just avoiding battles, timidity, and just running for your own life, are you more noble than me?"

Duan Tianming didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly shouted up to the sky.

"Damn you!"

Hu Yankang shot out angrily, slapped out a palm from the air, and instantly killed Duan Tianming under the palm of his hand, leaving only a dead body with wide-eyed eyes on the spot.

"Thank you, to be honest, killing this kind of garbage, I'm really afraid of getting my hands dirty."

Yang Xuan nodded at Hu Yankang with a smile.

"Junior, do you really want to be with our Five Poison Sect forever?"

Hu Yankang's face was full of fury.

"Yes, whether it's the three of you, or the rest of the Five Poison Sect, all of them have to die today."

Yang Xuan's voice was not loud, but it resounded through the heavens and the earth, making countless people feel terrified.

"It's too strong, and it's completely invincible. With the arrival of such a ruthless and powerful enemy, have I really run out of gas in the Five Poison Sect?"

On a mountain peak, Zheng Yuantai, the great elder of the inner door of the Five Poison Sect, secretly complained, and his face was filled with deep despair.

Even the huge centipede wrapped around his waist was unusually restless at the moment, shivering all over.

This sky-poisoned centipede, a prehistoric alien species, was only one step away from transforming into a human because it devoured Lou Jiande's body before, but now facing Yang Xuan, it didn't even have the courage to face Yang Xuan.

This human being is so terrifying, and the Five Poison Sect is doomed. What it can do now is to stay by Zheng Yuantai's side, hoping that Zheng Yuantai can take the opportunity to escape in the chaos that awaits.

"This is the end of the matter, is Brother Mo Yuan still going to stand on the sidelines?"

At this moment, Hu Yankang spoke again and said directly to Mo Yuanzi: "This son is determined to kill us, how can we just sit back and let him kill us?"

"I……"

Mo Yuanzi originally wanted to run away, but with his unexpected skills, it is entirely possible to break through Zhuang Zongzheng's Cave Heaven Sword Realm and walk away.

But as soon as Hu Yankang spoke, he felt that he was being stared at by a cold gaze.

"This bastard is trying to force me into the water..."

Mo Yuanzi scolded secretly, looked up at Yang Xuan who was not far away, with an ugly smile on his face, clasped his fists and said: "Little friend, calm down, I have no intention of shooting at you."

"Yes, then what's the explanation for that wisp of death in your palm?"

Yang Xuan squinted and sneered, Mo Yuanzi was always ready to go, how could he not know this?

That ray of death seems weak, but it contains a strong rhyme of death.

Even Yang Xuan, if hit by this ray of death energy, would probably lose hundreds of thousands of years of life.

"This……"

Mo Yuanzi hurriedly dissipated his dead energy from his palms, and said embarrassingly: "Misunderstanding, it's purely a misunderstanding. I really thought about making a move just now, but now, I don't dare to have that kind of thinking about my little friend anymore."

"Misunderstanding? I don't think so."

Yang Xuan said without a smile: "Of course, my white-haired appearance will indeed cause misunderstandings, and I can understand it."

"Brother Mo Yuan, when will you wait if you don't do anything at this time? This son knows that his life is not much at a glance. With your means, you can definitely give him heavy damage."

Hearing this, Mo Yuanzi's face sank, and he completely tore his face with Hu Yankang, and scolded: "Well, you Hu Yankang, who you can't deal with yourself, still want to instigate yourself to deal with it, do you really think I'm stupid? "

"You... do you really think this son will let you go?"

Hu Yankang was also angry.

"Who said I wouldn't let him go, as long as he is willing to let me plant a chant and become my slave, it's not impossible to continue to live."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Is your statement true?"

Mo Yuanzi was shocked, and he was obviously a little moved. It was not easy for him to cultivate to this level, and he naturally did not want to die.

"Fake, this son has a vicious heart and is capricious. If you take him as the master, you will only become the next Lou Jiande."

Hu Yankang cried.

"Lou Jiande is too weak, but this fellow Daoist Mo Yuanzi is different."

Yang Xuan glanced at Hu Yankang and smiled at Mo Yuanzi: "To be my servant, you have to be strong enough. The stronger your strength, the more useful you are, and you just have these conditions."

"I……"

Mo Yuanzi was hesitant, not because he couldn't hold this old face, but worried that Yang Xuan would go back on his word.

As Hu Yankang said, even if he falls at the feet of Yang Xuan today, he may not end up the same as Lou Jiande in the future.

"Don't worry, it's not too late for you to give me another answer when I finish killing people."

Yang Xuan shrugged and glanced at Hu Yankang, Futu Kuang, and Yan Longjue, "Who wants to die first?"

"Too deceiving!"

"Let's go together and fight with this child."

Buddha Kuang and Yan Longjue were furious, but Hu Yankang calmed down a bit. He said through a voice transmission, "Don't be impulsive, the two wise brothers. This son clearly wants us to gather together. As long as we run away separately, we will have a chance to save our lives."

After all, he punched the void in front of him, forcibly breaking a gap in Zhuang Zongzheng's Cave Heaven Sword Realm, revealing a dark void crack.

"Well, aren't you in a hurry to leave? Then I'll just kill you first."

Yang Xuan took care of himself, suddenly raised a finger, and a wisp of purple smoke wrapped around his fingertips, fading away like a flickering flame.

"Is this also... this son's trump card!?"

Mo Yuanzi was shocked, and felt a great crisis from the strange purple smoke.

"No, you can't kill me!"

Hu Yankang turned his head to look, and was also frightened, his body was cold.

He didn't think much about it, and all of a sudden he got into the void in front of him, trying to avoid Yang Xuan's ultimate move.

"Time flies, no matter how powerful a person is, the dust will return to the dust. You can die under the wind and smoke of my own creation, and you will die without regrets."

With a wave of Yang Xuan's hand, a wisp of purple smoke flew out, with an incomparably splendid brilliance, and instantly fell into the crack of the void that was about to close, causing the void to collapse in a large area.

"what!"

Hu Yankang screamed, and the whole person fell out of the shattered void. At the same time, his body and even his soul immediately began to age and die, until it melted and completely ceased to exist.