Eternal Demon King

The old man with different pupils escaped from death and ran very fast all the way. He even sacrificed his lifespan on the way to increase the speed to the extreme, for fear of taking a step slower and being caught up by Yang Xuan.

Today's events have caused him to have a demonic barrier in his heart. Unless Yang Xuan dies, he will not be able to break through the realm again in his life.

"Hmph, if you can run away from the monk, you can't run away from the temple."

Yang Xuan's expression was stern and his eyes filled with mockery.

It's just a bereaved dog. It runs away and runs away. Anyway, it will die sooner or later, so why waste energy chasing it?

"It's your turn."

He turned his eyes, locked on the other five Shadow Clan emperors, teleported away, and slapped one of them to the ground with one palm, his body trembling, and he couldn't even resist.

"Forgive me!"

"Shut up, my shadow family, even if I die, I have to die with dignity."

In the face of death, not all of the five are not afraid of death.

But begging for mercy or fighting to the death, they could not survive.

However, in just a few breaths of time, except for the old man with different pupils who took the opportunity to escape, a total of seven Shadow Clan emperors were all killed by Yang Xuan.

"Very good, when I kill that An Luo, the crystal of luck will definitely be better."

Yang Xuan nodded secretly, seven fist-sized transparent crystals suspended in the palm of his hand, whirling around, exuding an inexplicable power, which is the crystal of luck.

These seven crystals of luck are exactly what the seven shadow emperors left behind after their death, and the higher a person's cultivation, the stronger their own luck, and the more crystals of luck that condense after death. The bigger, the purer.

"It's too ruthless, it's too strong, it's simply invincible!"

There was silence in the imperial city, and no one dared to speak loudly. Even some of the elders were just looking at Yang Xuan with fearful eyes.

This young man is a demon, and he is also the king of the demons. Today, they fully understand why the demons have been hostile to all races throughout the ages, and they want to get rid of them soon.

This race is decisive and cruel, and if the world is ruled by a group of lunatics, it will really be a disaster.

However, the demon clan didn't think much of it.

They respect power, not to mention that they all have a little demon blood flowing in their bones, so the stronger Yang Xuan is and the more ruthless his actions, the more they will respect him in their hearts.

"See my emperor, my emperor's divine power is unparalleled, and in the future, he will be able to rule the world."

At this moment, with Leng Wuyou, Donghuangji, and Gui Qianchou, who were headed by them, kneeling down and worshiping, countless demon monks from all directions also knelt to the ground one after another, as if they were welcoming their Holy Master. .

"Get up."

Yang Xuan waved his hand.

"Thanks my emperor."

Then everyone got up and looked up at Yang Xuan above with awe.

"Man, is it delicious?"

Yang Xuan stood in the air, looked down at the group of people below, and asked casually.

"It's not delicious, but this is the survival instinct of our demon clan, but if the emperor has an order, we will not eat people in the future."

Gui Qianchou said respectfully.

"Very well, the first order I gave you is that you can only kill people, not cannibalism."

Yang Xuan paused for a while, then said: "In this world, only those uncivilized animals will feed on people. I only hope that you all regard yourself as humans, not monsters, or animals."

"I'm waiting for orders."

No one dared to disobey Yang Xuan's order, and they all took it as an imperial decree, and they must abide by it.

"Go, there is nothing for you here. As for that An Luo, I will kill him with my own hands, and bring peace to this world."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"I'm waiting to retire."

Soon, the entire demon clan returned to the underground world under the leadership of Leng Wuyou, Donghuangji, and Gui Qianchou.

That's their home. If the old man with different pupils and others hadn't gone deep into the ground to kill, they wouldn't have come out in full force.

"The ancient continent is the inner world of the Di Pagoda. Many of you may not know about this. The reason why I tell you today is to let you understand one thing."

Watching the demon clan retreat, Yang Xuan turned to look down at the crowd in the imperial city and said.

"If Emperor Yang has something to say, please tell me, I don't dare to obey."

There are elders who are respectful and authentic.

"It's not a big deal. I just want to tell you that I am the owner of the Di Pagoda, that is, the owner of this continent. As long as you sincerely surrender to me, you may not have to leave this world in the future and start a new life outside."

As soon as these words came out, the whole city was quiet. After such a long time, many people immediately knelt down and said, "We are all willing to submit to Emperor Yang and serve him as a dog and horse."

The huge ancient continent has long been destroyed by Anluo and others.

The population of the mainland alone has dropped by 90%. With the hundreds of thousands of people hiding in the imperial city, they want to rebuild their homes on this land and continue to grow, which is impossible to accomplish in a short period of time.

Instead, it is better to follow Yang Xuan and go to Xintiandi outside. They are also very longing for the outside world.

"I'm willing to surrender, I don't want to surrender and don't force it. As long as anyone can cultivate to the Supreme Realm, I can let them go. As for whether they can survive in the outside world, I can't make any guarantees."

Leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan jumped over to Ye Feiyang and Huo Yuanzi, and asked with a smile, "Would you like to go out with me?"

"The sect was destroyed, and even the beloved granddaughter was brutally murdered. This place is a sad place for the old man, and there is nothing to cherish."

Huoyunzi sighed.

"Where's Brother Ye?"

Yang Xuan looked at Ye Feiyang.

"Of course I want to go outside and have a look, but the owner of the valley is still alive and dead now, and I have to look for it next."

"It doesn't matter, after killing that An Luo, I will help you find it myself. I believe that as long as your Yunlangu master is still alive, I will be able to find him."

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

"You're welcome, but it's just a little effort."

The voice was still there, and in the depths of the ancient realm, black clouds rose to the sky, and there was a thunderous roar from it.

"No matter who you are, if you kill my clan, you must die."

As soon as the word "death" fell, a huge, pitch-black palm, like a mountain, came across the sky, and instantly shrouded the entire imperial city below.

Invisibly, a terrifying aura descended from the sky, suppressing countless people in the city to the point of kneeling on the ground, shivering.

"No, the devil is here!"

"It's over, everyone is going to die, and no one can save us."

"It's all to blame for this person. If he hadn't sent away the Lord of the Imperial City and made the Imperial City undefended, we might still have a chance."

The giant palms were in the air, and they were pressed down as soon as they were seen, and they would soon turn into ashes along with the entire imperial city.

In this regard, some people are inexplicably terrified, some people are desperate, and some people feel resentment, blaming Yang Xuan for all this.

Yang Xuan heard all kinds of voices in his ears, and his face was full of ancient wells.

This is human nature, revealed in the face of death.