Eternal Demon King

"Remember my name. My name is Yang Xuan. I am your master. I will help you retrieve your memory and make you truly remember who you are."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, and the female corpse Xiangxiang could also vaguely understand the concern in his words, and immediately said: "The master is so kind, Xiangxiang likes the master."

Her memory was sealed, and now her intelligence is unknown.

In the dark, she only felt that she had a respected identity and noble blood, and she couldn't remember anything else.

However, Yang Xuan treated her very well, but she could clearly feel it and liked the feeling of being cared for.

At the same time, the only thing she still remembers is herself. She was plotted against her, her body was completely destroyed, and even her remnant soul was sealed up by the other party, who often tortured her with secret methods and forced her to question her.

Thinking of this, she instinctively became manic, and her expression became ferocious in vain.

"Kill, kill that person."

The astonishing killing intent erupted again, making Pengfei only feel that this woman was a time bomb, and it might explode at some point.

"Don't get excited, that person has been killed by me,"

Yang Xuan said softly, understanding that the female corpse was talking about Hong Hai, then Hong Hai didn't know where to seal the remnant soul of the female corpse, and obviously had wicked intentions for the remnant soul.

"If I knew this earlier, before killing people, I dared to search my soul and destroy my memories, maybe I could be this woman."

At this point, Yang Xuan didn't think much about it. He stretched out his arms around the female corpse, patted her back gently, and said, "If you're tired, just sleep well, and I'll protect you."

He never made promises easily, and he did this to the female corpse, but he was only pity for her experience, and sincerely wanted to help her.

This is also his way.

In a single thought, one can kill to become a demon, and one can also save the common people.

"Xiangxiang is so sleepy, I want to sleep."

Xiangxiang quickly calmed down, leaned against Yang Xuan's arms, and fell asleep.

Yang Xuan's chest was very warm, which made her emotionally calm, no longer irritable, and fell asleep soundly.

In the dream, she seemed to have returned to her previous life, in a magnificent palace.

In front of him, there are countless people, kneeling down to a sturdy middle-aged man wearing a jade crown beside him.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, just held her hand, and slowly came to an ice coffin, muttering to himself.

"Daughter, I'm leaving for my father, and I will freeze it in the coffin later."

"It's because the father is incompetent and can't save you, but after millions of years, someone will come to save you. That person is more powerful than the father today. When you meet him, you can really change your life against the sky. ."

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This dream was very long, so that the female corpse Xiangxiang didn't know whether it was a dream or a reality, and in his deep sleep, tears gradually fell from the corners of his eyes, and I felt pity.

"She actually cried, did she remember something?"

Pengfei was surprised.

"Her seal is being loosened. Maybe she will be able to regain her memory after waking up without my intervention."

Yang Xuandao didn't notice that a strange wisp of energy had implicated him and the female corpse Xiangxiang.

"Although this woman has recognized Brother Yang as the master, Brother Yang still has to be careful."

Pengfei frowned.

"I will. If she doesn't want to follow me, I will give her freedom."

Just as Yang Xuan spoke, one after another silhouettes flew in and out from afar, landing one after another.

"Fortunately, I have not humiliated my life. We have already killed all the remnants of the two factions."

Wang Tiande arrived first, and immediately clasped his fists towards Yang Xuan, as if he was looking ahead to Yang Xuan.

There was Yang Xuan who sealed the island with a great supernatural power, and the monks of the two factions were the turtles in the urn, and they could not escape, and Yang Xuan's method also shocked Wang Tiande, and admired it from the bottom of his heart.

"It's work everyone."

Yang Xuan looked at Wang Tiande, and then looked at the ancestors of the Tianji Sect, Qianyuanmen, Dongjia and other ancestors, and nodded at a few people with a smile.

"Emperor Yang is very polite."

Wang Tiande and the others waved their hands again and again, Yang Xuan's attitude was modest and not arrogant, which made them feel good and admired more and more.

Soon, Peng Wanshan also led several Kunpeng clan Hua Dao elders to descend from the sky, and came to thank Yang Xuan in person.

The Heaven Smiting Sect and the Corpse Shenzong invaded in large numbers, and they were aggressive. If Yang Xuan hadn't come from the sky and made a righteous move, their Kunpeng clan would have suffered a great disaster, and their clan would have been wiped out.

This kindness is simply unrequited.

"You don't need to say thank you for your effort. Besides, I and the noble Pengfei are still friends. If my friends are in trouble, I will help them."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, Peng Wanshan said, "Anyway, Emperor Yang is the great benefactor of my Kunpeng clan. When the three ancestors of my Kunpeng clan return, I will give him a great gift."

Seeing his father mentioning the three ancestors, Pengfei suddenly looked worried and hesitated, "Heaven Smiting Sect joined forces with the five ancestors of the Divine Corpse Sect, and I don't know about our ancestors..."

"Don't worry, I will take a trip out of the sky. As long as Brother Peng's three ancestors are not dead, I will bring them back safely."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xuan suddenly noticed something, and said lightly: "Has the winner been decided?"

After saying that, he held the female corpse Xiangxiang in his arms, and walked away from the sky, and in a blink of an eye, the person disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Let's go and have a look, maybe we can help."

Wang Tiande and other transcendent ancestors hesitated for a moment, and quickly followed. Anyway, they have already killed a lot of monks from both the Heaven Smiting Sect and the Divine Corpse Sect on Kunpeng Island, so what is there to fear from them?

Today, if you don't take this opportunity to leave all the ancestors of the two factions behind, then their respective factions will never have a better future.

The ancestors of the two sects, all of them have deep cultivation bases and ruthless hearts, even if one of them escapes, it will make their respective sects feel like they are sitting on pins and needles, sleeping and eating.

"Father, do we want to..."

Pengfei looked at his father, Pengwanshan.

"That is the power of the Transcendent Realm. Its strength is penetrating into the sky and the earth. If we are not the enemy, you should quickly return to the mountain protection formation, and I will come when I go."

Leaving a sentence, Peng Wanshan, and Kun Wu, the great elder of the Kunpeng clan, rose into the sky together and rushed out of the sky.

The two of them, although they have not entered the extraordinary, can both be transformed into the body of Kunpeng, their strength has greatly increased, and they may not be able to fight against ordinary extraordinary saints.

Furthermore, the three ancestors of their Kunpeng clan now do not know whether they are alive or dead, no matter what, even if they risk their lives, they have to go to the rescue.

"Haha, Peng Wuji, even if you escape back to Kunpeng Island, you alone will not be able to save your Kunpeng clan, and your Kunpeng clan will surely be slaughtered for me by Yin Haotian."

"Hmph, what nonsense is Old Ancestor Yin talking to him. He is now seriously injured and his Yuanshen is weak. We have to take advantage of his illness to kill him and kill him in one fell swoop."

Suddenly, two voices came from far away, causing Peng Wanshan and Kunwu's faces to change greatly, and they were utterly grief-stricken.

From the other party's words, they can already know that the three ancestors of their Kunpeng family seem to have only one ancestor, Peng Wuji, who is still alive, but it is also in danger.

"If you bully the less with more, will you still have a face? Break it for me!"

Soon, a familiar voice sounded, followed by a loud bang, causing the entire void to vibrate violently.