Eternal Demon King

"Transforming Dao Realm!"

Under Jianxuan Peak, all the guests looked up at the sky, shocked and inexplicable.

Martial arts practice, first easy and then difficult, in the later stage, it is very difficult to upgrade a level.

For example, among them, there are many Venerables who have been famous for a long time, and they have been wandering in the Supreme Realm for too long and have not been able to break through.

Once you have reached the Supreme Realm, you can no longer advance through hard work alone. You often need to realize the Dao. If you cannot realize the Dao, it will be difficult for you to make progress in your cultivation in this life.

But Yang Xuan is obviously not in this list. The talent he has shown is simply unmatched, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate to the Taoist realm at a young age.

"In more than half a month, how did he break through from Emperor Realm to Dao Transformation Realm!?"

Yang Xuan's cultivation and speed of cultivation are simply too incredible, astonishing and unbelievable.

In the audience, only Feng Qingyang, Zhuang Zongzheng, Murong Fu, Gu Tongxuan, Mo Yuanzi, and Qin Lan knew that Yang Xuan was actually on the eve of his big wedding before he realized the meaning of Dao and officially entered the stage. Taoist realm.

"You two, don't you want to kill me, why don't you do it now?"

Yang Xuan looked indifferent, dressed in white clothes fluttering, standing high in the sky, his body was full of momentum, compared to the two patriarchs of Bayou, Ling Jiuxiao, the ancestor of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, was much stronger.

He entered the Dao with affection, and the Dao's meaning was strong, which was comparable to the extraordinary Dao's meaning.

What's more, he still has a magic field, and under the superposition of the two, the power is even more powerful.

"You, this is impossible, why can you break through to the Taoist realm in a short period of time!?"

In the eyes of Ba Canghai, the leader of the overlord, there was a hint of jealousy. Even if Yang Xuan had clearly entered the Taoist realm for the first time, Taoist transformation was Taoist transformation, and it was by no means easy to deal with.

"I have to admit, you little beast is indeed a genius."

The head of the You Family, You Mingtian, squinted his eyes and said, if it wasn't for the hatred of murdering his son, if it weren't for the fact that there were two supernatural ancestors plundering the formation, he almost didn't even think about it, he had to turn around and leave.

Yang Xuan's aura is so terrifying, and he is so fearless, how much will his strength reach.

"Let's fight, since your two ancestors don't go out, then I will kill you two first. By the way, and you, Ling Jiuxiao, the ancestor of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, if you disturb my wedding, you have to die today."

Yang Xuan's eyes stared at everything, and his voice resounded through the nine days, causing the figures in the sky to shake for a while, filled with fear.

This young man is a powerful Taoist. No matter how many people there are, it will not help. Facing a character of this realm, it is definitely not enough to compete with many people.

"Little friend, calm down, this old man doesn't want to be your enemy, so he took his disciples to evacuate from here, and never set foot on this continent again."

Ling Jiuxiao blurted out that the cultivation base has reached the Taoist realm, and he has an unusual sense of crisis.

Yes, Ling Jiuxiao felt the crisis, a crisis that made him feel horrified and cold all over, as if staying here for a while longer would lead to a catastrophe.

"It's too late. From the moment you asked me about your guilt, you were already a dead person in my eyes."

Yang Xuan shook his head and disappeared out of thin air.

His Great Void Technique has long been practiced to the transformation stage, and his figure can come and go freely in the void, as fast as a ghost.

It is difficult to lock his position with the divine sense as strong as the transcendental power of Dao Transformation.

Using this to kill the enemy is even more difficult to guard against.

"No! This son, you want to kill me first!"

Ling Jiuxiao was terrified, and the ancient sword behind him flew out with a clanging sound, turning into an airtight sword curtain all over his body, looking at the surroundings alertly.

"Don't worry, with the two of me here, he can't help you..."

The words of the tyrant, the lord of the tyrant, had just been spoken, but in the next moment, the hairs on his back stood up, and he saw countless half-gold and half-black sword qi rushing out from all directions, interweaving into a huge sword net.

The sword qi seemed to have no aura fluctuations, but it ripped apart the surrounding void with ease, strange and domineering.

"retreat!"

Ba Canghai and You Mingtian's expressions changed drastically, and without hesitation, they unfolded their movements and dodged to the sides.

Ling Jiuxiao's reaction was a little slow, and when he wanted to take action, the countless sword qi had come to him, making him unable to hide.

"This is the stunt of the Rising Clouds Sword Sect, the Sword of Execution!"

Ling Jiuxiao exclaimed, and recognized the origin of these sword qi at a glance.

Back then, when Zhuang Wuming was still around, the Rising Cloud Sword Sect was the overlord of the Xuanhuang Realm, and few people dared to provoke it, and the Rising Cloud Sword Sect was the only supernatural power in the world.

The sword qi that this sword formation stimulates is unstoppable, and it is hard to guard against ghosts and ghosts.

If Yang Xuan was still an emperor cultivator at this moment, Ling Jiuxiao might still be able to try to fight, but Yang Xuan's cultivation had already reached the realm of Dao Transformation.

With this level of cultivation, the power of the Excalibur Array is terrifying. If you want to stop it, you must show 12 points of ability, or you will have to leave your life here.

"Fight!"

Ling Jiuxiao was afraid of death, and he didn't want to die, so he had to work hard. He stepped on the void with both feet, and the sword screen all over his body slammed into a masterpiece, which directly opened his own sword world.

Compared with Zhuangzong, Ling Jiuxiao's Cave Heaven Sword Realm was obviously stronger, but even so, it was still vulnerable to a single blow.

"puff!"

As if struck by lightning, Ling Jiuxiao retreated hundreds of feet in the air, and his breath was sluggish to the extreme.

This scene also deeply shocked all the guests under Jianxuan Peak.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Ling Jiuxiao, who flew out and vomited blood, with incredible expressions on their faces.

With just one move, it severely damaged the ancestors of the Taoist realm of the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. This strength is already against the sky!

"Invincible at the same level!"

Some people feel authentic.

This is Yang Xuan, a arrogant hero who was born for the war, a peerless evildoer who has been proud of his generation since he became famous, and can easily kill the same rank.

It's no wonder that the King of War would accept him as a disciple back then and desperately defend him.

And now, his strength has already surpassed the War King, and he can be called the first person in the history of their Shenwu Continent.

"Also ask the two ancestors to save Ling's life!"

Ling Jiuxiao managed to stabilize his body, and immediately shouted loudly, asking for help from the ancestors of the Bayou family who were hiding in the dark.

Up to now, only the ancestors of the Ba You family can suppress Yang Xuan.

As for him, he had long lost the courage to fight Yang Xuan.

"I, Yang Xuan, want to kill you, even if I come here, I can't save you. Besides, those two old guys probably never thought of saving you, die!"

Yang Xuan's body moved, and he instantly approached Ling Jiuxiao, grabbed his neck, and used the technique of black luck.

"what!"

Ling Jiuxiao only had time to scream, his body and soul were corroded into ashes by thousands of black mists, and the luck accumulated in his life practice was also plundered by Yang Xuan, and he threw it into a soul cauldron of luck.