Eternal Demon King

"Are these people the enemies of Emperor Yang!?"

"It's terrifying. I'm afraid there are more than one powerful force. If we kill all the way down, no one of us will want to leave alive."

"Disciple has already said that this son is reckless and daring, and he is a restless master. One day, he will stab a big one. Now that it has been fulfilled, I just don't know if he will be able to handle it next. "

Under Jianxuan Peak, the expressions of all the guests changed drastically, and the one with the highest cultivation level among them was only at the peak of the Supreme Realm.

This kind of cultivation level may be able to dominate the world in Shenwu Continent and dominate one side, but compared with this group of tens of thousands of foreign visitors, it is completely insufficient.

The densely packed crowd, with the lowest cultivation base reaching the Divine Power Realm, made people feel less terrified.

It is precisely because of fear that some disciples of aristocratic sects who were jealous, or who had suffered losses under Yang Xuan's hands, couldn't help but curse in a low voice, with ugly expressions on their faces.

Knowing this, they should not have come to this wedding, but there has never been any regret in the world for selling medicines.

Under the nest, how can there be any eggs?

If Yang Xuan died in battle, then those who came to watch the ceremony would also be bloodbathed.

"hateful."

Many people became more angry the more they thought about it, and they had the heart to kill Yang Xuan.

This is the trouble caused by Yang Xuan, and it has nothing to do with them at all, why let them suffer this innocent disaster.

"Yang Xuan, what happened, who are these people!?"

On Jianxuan Peak, the women also came out one after another. Although they were dressed up and their beauty was unreal, they looked at the silhouettes of people in the sky and the murderous aura that permeated down, and their faces were shocked.

"Sorry, I originally wanted to have a peaceful wedding with everyone, but someone chose to die at this time."

Yang Xuan turned his head to look at the girls with a bit of apology in his eyes, and said lightly: "Wait, I might kill some people..."

"It's okay, my brother can do whatever he wants, we don't mind."

Lan Caidie said, Qin Lan and other women reminded Yang Xuan to be careful, there are many people coming, and their cultivation is extremely high, which should not be underestimated.

"Murder is also considered a teacher."

Feng Qingyang moved and came to stand beside Yang Xuan.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Fu, Zhuang Zongzheng, Mo Yuanzi, Meng Jiuyou, the principal and deputy dean of the Fourth Academy, Yi family brothers Yi Xiaotian and Yi Xiaokun, as well as many strong men of all races from the Sanctuary Continent, also flew. Come up, show support for Yang Xuan with practical actions.

"Thank you Master, thank you everyone, I appreciate your thoughts, Yang Xuan, but this battle is enough for me alone, and I don't need to bother you."

Yang Xuan nodded gratefully, his eyes swept over the guests from all over the mountain, and everyone who was swept by his gaze bowed their heads in shame.

It's not that they don't want to stand up to help, but they are worried that once the battle is defeated, it will bring disaster to the sect and the clan behind them.

"There are sectarian concerns, Yang Xuan, don't blame our Taiqing Palace, at least, I, Ji Yuechan, are on your side."

Ji Yuechan sighed lightly. She had already told the top officials of the Taiqing Palace that Yang Xuan could only make friends and not offend them. Who knew that the senior officials of the Taiqing Palace still had reservations about Yang Xuan's strength.

"It's okay, I understand."

Looking away from Ji Yuechan, Yang Xuan raised his head to look at the crowded crowd, and said lightly, "Cultivation is not easy, if you die, you will have nothing, no one else, you can leave now."

"You dare to be mad when you are about to die, junior, you bully me that there is no one in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. Today, this old man will let you see the anger of my High Heaven Sword Pavilion."

Above the sky, a tall, white-haired old man with an ancient sword stepped on his back and said coldly: "Old man Ling Jiuxiao is the ancestor of the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. The ancestor is gone."

After all, a coercion from the peak of the transformation path, like a mountain, violently suppressed Yang Xuan, but it was shaken by Yang Xuan's sleeves and turned into nothingness, which did not affect the grass and trees of the Sword God Palace below.

"With you? You dare to threaten to kill me. It's just an old thing. If you don't want to die early, you should step back and let the Pa family and the ancestors of the You family come out to fight me."

Yang Xuan sneered and sneered: "The Bajia, the oldest martial arts family in the Xuantian world, the You family, the overlords of the Netherworld, and when the two of them, as the ancestors of the two families, became the rats with their heads and tails exposed."

"Shut up, you little bastard killed my son, and you dared to humiliate my domineering ancestor. It's a crime that deserves death."

"Brother Ba is talking nonsense with him. You and I will join forces and take him down in one fell swoop. It's just a small demon emperor, how can you still turn the world upside down?"

With two roars in a row, two figures appeared out of thin air beside Ling Jiuxiao.

It was two middle-aged men dressed in luxurious clothes, one was domineering and the other was gloomy.

Needless to say, these two are the fathers of Ba Wudao and You Fen, and they are also the current patriarchs of the two Ba You families, both of whom have the cultivation of the peak of Dao Transformation.

When they came to Shenwu Continent this time, the two had only one purpose, and that was to find Yang Xuan in order to avenge the murder of their son.

"Haha, if the two of you want to kill me, I will give you a chance to kill me, just in case you don't have the ability."

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, stepped into the sky with one step, and looked at the two of them across the air, his eyes cold and ruthless.

His Jiuding Qi Luck Technique is lacking the Qi Luck Cauldron. Today, taking this opportunity, he just opened a killing spree and plundered enough Qi Luck to fill the Jiu Zun Qi Luck Soul Cauldron step by step.

"It's not easy to want to die? I don't want you to do so. Hmph, I want you to be tortured to death in every way to comfort the spirit of my son in the sky."

The head of the You Family glared at Yang Xuandao.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. In today's battle, only you will die. If your ancestors of the Bayou family don't go out, I will kill you like a slaughtering pig."

Yang Xuan didn't say a word, he got up and started, an artistic conception of transforming Dao, along with the magic field of the sky, filled the sky.

"Damn, this is the meaning of Dao! This son is not an emperor, but a monk in the Taoist realm!"

At this moment, the tens of thousands of monks from the Bayou family, as well as many people who came to join in the fun from the Xuanhuang Realm, all changed their expressions wildly and trembled all over.

Obviously, the news is wrong, they all underestimated Yang Xuan's cultivation, but Zuo Lengchan of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, didn't he dealt with this son and said that he only broke through to the emperor realm more than half a month ago?

"Zuo Lengchan, come and tell this old man, what is all this about!?"

Ling Jiuxiao was shocked and angry, and grabbed Zuo Lengchan with his bare hands.

"Old Ancestor, spare your life, when this subordinate left here that day, this son really relied on plundering my royal energy to enter the Emperor Realm!"

Zuo Lengchan said with sincerity and fear.

"roll!"

Ling Jiuxiao slapped Zuo Lengchan on the spot and slapped Zuo Lengchan out on the spot. This useless thing is more than enough to fail. If he had known that Yang Xuanxiu had reached the realm of Dao Transformation, how could he have come to this muddy water?