Eternal Demon King

"Calculate the time, it has only been a few decades since I left the Shenwu Continent."

"In less than a hundred years, breaking through from the Taoist realm to the transcendent realm and becoming a high-ranking saint, this speed is not unpleasant."

In addition to his emotions, Yang Xuan also understood that his own cultivation was nothing, and there was still a long way to go.

Compared with mortals, the lifespan of monks is undoubtedly much longer.

For a cultivator with a high level of realm, dozens or hundreds of years seem like a dream, and it will pass by with a flick of a finger.

But for Taoism, it often takes a lifetime to complete it and apply for it.

The road to proving the Dao is endless, and there is no end in sight. If you relax a little in your heart, all previous efforts will be abandoned, and even Dao will be destroyed.

"Congratulations, Young Master, with the speed of Young Master's cultivation, becoming an immortal is just around the corner."

The old man Tongtian appeared out of thin air. He followed Yang Xuan all the way, witnessed the whole process of Yang Xuan's Daocheng, and admired Yang Xuan very much.

This young Demon Clan Young Emperor is worthy of being the son of the Great Demon Emperor and the inheritor of the Immortal Emperor Tongtian. His talent in cultivation is extremely rare.

What is rare is that he did not choose to forget the love, or to cut the love, but to integrate the love into the Tao, and use it to prove the eternal life of the Tao.

This road is destined to be extremely dangerous, and it will be irreversible at every turn.

Throughout the past and present, there are very few people who dare to enter the Dao with love and prove it with love, and it is even more unheard of for those who can walk to the end.

This not only requires a lot of courage, but also has to bear too much responsibility.

Just because Yang Xuan pursued the way of love, disrespectful to the sky, only focused on his own heart, and was concerned about it, followed by a heavy burden and pressure.

Fortunately, Yang Xuan was determined and did not regard this as a burden. Although the pressure was huge, it was also the driving force for him to become stronger.

Yang Xuan squinted and said: "If you want to become an immortal, you must first reach the semi-immortal realm, and then it is possible to cross the void of stars and enter the land of return to the ruins. There, there is still a god of the Styx to deal with, so don't take it lightly. ."

"The God of Styx River is powerful, so it's necessary to guard against it, but the young master has Pangu's axe to protect the Dao. If you want to come to the God of Styx River, you won't be able to make any big waves."

Tongtian old man said.

"Pangu Axe Spirit is sleeping, and it is unknown when he will wake up, and I must go to Immortal Realm as soon as possible."

Yang Xuan shook his head, he still had to find Ji Yuechan, and he had to continue to plunder his luck and cultivate his own destiny in order to compete with destiny, but there was not much time delay.

"I remember Pengfei, it seems that he is in the Eastern Emperor Realm, and I don't know if the Eternal Life Palace will come out alive after it is closed?"

Suddenly, he thought of something, and a figure could not help but emerge in his mind.

That person was Pengfei, a young genius born in the Kunpeng clan of the Eastern Emperor Great World.

However, it is a pity that Yang Xuan was unable to meet in the City of Destiny after parting with the other party in the Hall of Eternal Life in the past.

As for whether the latter is alive or dead now, you have to ask someone.

This is not difficult, Yang Xuan moved, crossed the void, came to the sky above a big family, and directly dispersed the momentum.

The imposing manner of a saint is naturally extraordinary, and it immediately alarmed the people of this clan.

The ancestor of his clan, an old man in the extraordinary realm, also immediately appeared to greet him with a solemn expression.

"The old man Xiao Zhengfang is the ancestor of the Xiao family. I wonder why your Excellency came to my ancestral home of the Xiao family?"

In the Eastern Emperor Great World, although their Xiao family is not a top family, but with such an extraordinary ancestor as him, Xiao Zhengfang, not everyone can come and go wild.

Xiao Zhengfang looked at Yang Xuan, and only felt that Yang Xuan's aura seemed to be slightly stronger than him, and he didn't look like a monk who had just entered the transcendent realm, so he was more polite in his words.

Yang Xuan came uninvited, he has not yet made his intentions clear, and his cultivation is so high, he should try his best not to offend him.

"I'm here, and I don't mean to offend you. You don't need to be nervous."

Yang Xuan stood in the air and said lightly.

"Then why did you come here?"

Xiao Zhengfang frowned slightly, thinking that you are not here to make trouble, is it possible or is it impossible to pass by?

"I want to know about the Kunpeng family?"

"Here, if your Excellency has an old relationship with the Kunpeng clan, then hurry up and leave. The ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan is now being attacked by countless experts from the Heaven Smiting Sect and the God of Corpse Sect, and it is at stake."

"Heaven Smiting Sect..."

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold. He didn't know anything about the Corpse Sect, but he had heard of the name of the Heaven Smiting Sect. After all, he once killed a god son of the Heaven Smiting Sect named Leng Xinghe in the Hall of Eternal Life.

At that time, Pengfei was also present. Although the murderer was not Pengfei, he also had a conflict with Leng Xinghe.

And this matter was seen by countless people. After a little investigation, the Heaven Smiting Sect would know that Leng Xinghe's death had nothing to do with Pengfei.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Zhengfang again, and asked, "Do you know why the Heaven Smiting Sect and the Corpse God Sect attacked the Kunpeng clan?"

"The Kunpeng family has a grudge with the Divine Corpse Sect. As for the Heaven Smiting Sect, I heard that it was for the death of a certain god in the sect, and they went to the ancestral land of the Kunpeng family to seek an explanation."

Xiao Zhengfang paused, then said, "Of course, seeking revenge, discussing arguments, etc. are only superficial words. In the end, these two sects are still looking at the many treasures of the Kunpeng family."

"Thank you for telling me."

Yang Xuan clenched his fists and threw out a bottle of medicinal herbs, saying, "Just a small gift to express my gratitude and leave."

After that, he asked about the exact location of the Kunpeng clan, and immediately left.

He and Pengfei are friends. No matter whether Pengfei came out of the Hall of Eternal Life or not, since he learned that the Kunpeng family is in trouble, he must not stand by.

Furthermore, Leng Xinghe, the god son of the Heaven Smiting Sect, was originally killed by him, and he should go to the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan because of reason.

"Old Ancestor, who is this senior? The shot is really generous. If the grandson is not mistaken, this bottle of medicinal herbs can be ranked as a divine product and is invaluable!"

"The old man has never seen this person before, maybe it's an expert from somewhere."

"Master? Is this person's cultivation level higher than that of your ancestor...?"

"No, his cultivation is not as good as mine, but he is a demon cultivator. As for his strength, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as unfathomable. Otherwise, he would not be able to quietly come to our Xiao family ancestral land."

"Well, it's also a good thing that he didn't come to make trouble, otherwise even this ancestor would be difficult to match."

Hearing this, everyone in the Xiao family couldn't help but their eyelids twitched wildly and sucked in a breath of cold air. Their ancestors of the Xiao family had been practicing for more than 100,000 years.

Who knows but bluntly said that he is not the opponent of that person, from this we can see how terrifying the opponent's strength is.

This class of magic cultivators came to their Xiao family out of thin air, not only did not do it, but left a bottle of divine elixir when they left, which was as unreal as a dream.