"This is... the power of time!"

Meng Zhenghai was shocked, his eyes widened in disbelief.

There are two forbidden forces in this world.

The first is fate, the second is time.

No matter how talented you are, no matter how high your cultivation base is, as long as you are still alive, you will have to be controlled by your destiny and eroded by time.

It can be said that fate and time are the most terrifying and unreachable forces in the world, no one can control them, and no one dares to look at them.

A person who tries to control his destiny and plunder his time will often end up miserably, and he is destined to fail.

But now, a young man, who is clearly only in the Emperor Realm, just flashes a secret technique that contains the power of time.

Yang Xuan's face was calm, and he said casually: "This technique is my first creation, it is not perfect, but it is enough to kill you, I can only say that you should not come here, and you are too confident that you choose to take my finger. , simply commit suicide."

Under Feng Yan's finger, everything will be turned into nothingness, let alone Meng Zhenghai, a small cave cultivator, even if he is a transcendent master of Taoism, he would not dare to confront him directly.

"No, the old man is not reconciled and cannot die."

Meng Zhenghai roared in the sky, and in a flash, he even took a mirror and was killed by that purple smoke, leaving only a black light and shadow, which suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke, and disappeared into the sky.

Needless to say, that is its primordial spirit.

At the most critical juncture, Meng Zhenghai resolutely escaped from his shell, and forcibly gave up his physical body, which he had been cultivating for many years, just to escape.

It's a pity that after only escaping more than a hundred miles, it was completely weathered and destroyed.

That streak of purple smoke not only hurts the human body, but also destroys the soul of the soul. As long as the soul is stained with a little bit, it will die of old age in an instant, and it will be ruthlessly erased by time.

At this moment, the entire Rising Cloud Sword Sect was deadly silent, only the sound of countless people gasping for breath.

A generation of demon heroes, the dignified and dignified ancestor of the Demon Sect, was beaten to ashes by someone, and even Primordial Spirit was not spared.

And all of this was done by Yang Xuan.

This young man is domineering and strong, and he kills decisively, just like a demon, and does not give Meng Zhenghai the slightest chance to survive.

Quiet, absolutely quiet!

After such a moment, Jiang Xin'er came back to her senses, covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Master, you, how did you do it!? My God, your strength is so strong!"

Jiang Xiner had been in contact with Yang Xuan, but she didn't know how powerful he was.

"I killed someone, don't you feel scared?"

"Don't be afraid, the Demon Sect of No Phase is a demon sect that does all kinds of evil. Over the years, we have killed many people in our Xuanhuang Realm. The son's killing of Meng Zhenghai this time can be regarded as a harm to the world's righteous path."

"The righteous way in the world is also harmful to the horses of the herd, and there are also people who steal chickens and dogs. Don't think that the righteous monks are so beautiful."

Yang Xuan shook his head, and then coldly shouted at the distance: "A group of mice who hide their heads and show their tails immediately roll as far as I can."

"Junior, you are so cruel, my Phaseless Demon Sect and you are inseparable."

In the distance, someone roared furiously, only to receive a sneer from Yang Xuan, "If you don't speak, you may not be able to see it, but since you reported your origin and made threats, then you should keep your life."

After all, when he grabbed it with his bare hands, an old man in black robes was instantly pinched to death in a distance that was hard to see with the naked eye, and turned into a blood mist on the spot.

This situation also shocked the crowd hiding around, and someone suddenly shouted: "Little friend, calm down, I'm waiting to go, I'll go now."

The voice was still there, and one after another tyrannical figures showed their bodies one after another, and then they scattered far away without looking back, daring to approach the Rising Cloud Sword Sect again.

This is too terrifying. Meng Zhenghai, the ancestor of the Wuxiang Demon Sect, and Qin Xiangyun, the current headmaster of the Wuxiang Demon Sect, have completely disappeared in this world without even taking a single move from the other party.

Who can believe it if you don't see it with your own eyes?

It was when they could see clearly in the dark that they were deeply shocked and had to retreat immediately.

"Look, there are many monks who claim to be righteous among those people, but now, they can only flee in a hurry, and they don't even have the courage to come and meet me."

Yang Xuan laughed.

"Young master is too strong, of course they dare not come here, it has nothing to do with righteousness or evil."

Jiang Xiner whispered.

"Yeah, this has nothing to do with righteousness and evil, it's just about power. After all, this is a world where strength is respected. Whether it is a monk of the righteous way or a monk of the devil's way, the pursuit is the power. In the depths, all kinds of desires will grow until they become crazy."

"Thank you sir for the pointer."

Jiang Xin'er had benefited a lot, and many disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect not far away only felt that Yang Xuan's words were quite reasonable, and could not help but admire Yang Xuan secretly.

Even Mo Yuanzi was unprecedentedly convinced.

At first, although he was in awe of Yang Xuan, he was somewhat dissatisfied.

But now, he is really convinced. It can be said that his Mo Yuanzi can worship Yang Xuan as the master. It is not a resignation, but a real climb.

Although this master's cultivation base is not too high now, but... the potential is endless.

In particular, he is still a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator whose combat power is against the sky and can suppress desires in his heart. His future achievements are limitless.

...

In the distance where they were looking, a group of masters from various forces finally stopped, and their faces were filled with fear and depression.

Most of these people are from Dayan Shenzong, Ruthless Sect, Shadow Sect, and those with the lowest cultivation base have reached the Emperor Realm.

"Who is that person, when did we in Xuanhuang Realm appear such a person?"

"With the emperor's cultivation base, it is unbelievable to leapfrog and kill Meng Zhenghai who is half a step into the Dao. That young man is probably not a monk in our Xuanhuang realm. Besides, if I don't expect it to be bad, the five poison sects The annihilation of the family was the result of the other party's single-handed actions."

"Does anyone see what he looks like?"

"It's too far apart to see clearly. There seems to be some kind of qi on the other side, which isolates us from prying eyes."

A group of monks of good and evil gathered together, and they seemed to be very harmonious with each other, and at the same time, their words could not hide their amazement.

"Let's go, go to the Phaseless Demon Sect. Anyway, Meng Zhenghai is dead. Rather than waiting for the Phaseless Demon Sect to split, it is better to take the opportunity to search there."

"I think it works."

During the conversation, a group of people diverted to the Phaseless Demon Sect. It is a bastard to take advantage of it. Even the Dayan Shenzong, which has always claimed to be the leader of the righteous way, has no intention of letting go of the Phaseless Demon Sect.

Instead of killing people, they took advantage of the fire and plundered various cultivation resources of the Phaseless Demon Sect.

This phaseless demon sect has existed to this day, and it has a strong background, and there are absolutely all kinds of rare treasures in it.

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