Eternal Demon King

"Stop, I am willing to surrender and serve Your Excellency."

The ghost king ancestor's grimace was twisted, and he suddenly screamed like crazy.

The reason why he was able to escape from the hands of the Eastern Emperor back then was a technique of splitting the primordial spirit.

But the division of Yuanshen also caused him to sleep for a long time, and he didn't know anything about the outside world.

Although he was able to wake up now, the primordial spirit has not recovered as before, and may be destroyed at any time, so he urgently needs to seize the house in order to continue his life.

Who would have thought that this time, he couldn't give up, but he fell into such a desperate situation, and his heart suddenly felt remorse and fear to the extreme.

His primordial spirit could never stop Yang Xuan's finger.

Yang Xuan's finger not long ago, but the legendary finger of time, contains the forbidden power of time.

Even the immortal, who claims to have an endless lifespan, cannot escape the erosion of time, and will slowly grow old until the five degenerates of heaven and human beings, the body dies and the Tao disappears, not to mention his little primordial spirit?

Yuanshen, compared to the physical body, is much more fragile, no matter how strong his spiritual sense is, he is definitely not Yang Xuan's opponent.

It is also difficult for the ancestor of the ghost king to imagine that a young man who has just entered the transcendent realm can control the power of time.

This kind of power, even before the ascension of the Great Demon Emperor, could not be mastered.

It can only be said that Yang Xuan's talent and understanding are even better than that of his father, the Great Emperor Mingmo.

Thinking about this, the ancestor of the ghost king said again: "I also ask your Excellency to do it. As long as you don't kill me, I can be a cow or a horse."

"You are also willing to be a cow and a horse for me..."

There was a sneer at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and he said sarcastically: "You have to beg for mercy, show your body, kneel and kowtow to me, and I may consider whether to spare your life."

That being said, deep down in Yang Xuan's heart, he never intended to let go of the ghost king ancestor.

This old ghost is cunning and cunning, and has many tricks.

"Thank you for your grace of not killing, I will kneel down and kowtow to you, and I will be the most loyal servant by your side forever."

The ancestor of the ghost king hardly thought about it, and immediately showed his complete body, knelt down towards Yang Xuan in the air, and kept kowtow.

As long as there is a chance to survive, he has to do his best to fight for it, not to mention that Yang Xuan just asks him to kneel and kowtow, even if Yang Xuan wants to be his father or grandfather, he is willing.

"This……"

Wang Tiande and others were stunned, completely speechless. This was as unreal as a dream.

The ancestor of the dignified Ghost King Sect, a fierce and powerful semi-immortal powerhouse who became famous in the ancient times, was forced to kneel and kowtow.

This picture is so impactful that it is unbelievable, like a dream.

"The longer you live, the more afraid of death. In order to survive, you old man really can do anything!"

Yang Xuan sneered.

"This world is where the weak eat the strong, and the strength is respected. The weak surrender to the strong. Isn't this normal?"

The ancestor of the ghost king said as he should: "As long as Your Excellency surrounds me, I will swear allegiance to the death. Although I only have a wisp of primordial spirit left, I only need to find a physical body, and sooner or later I will be able to restore my former cultivation base."

Living is the most precious thing in the world. As long as he can survive, the ancestor of the ghost king can even abandon his dignity.

After all, how much is dignity worth even if you lose your life?

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the ghost king glanced around, and quickly locked on Wu Chengzhou, the ancestor of the corpse god sect, and said savagely: "It's you, your cultivation base and breath are more suitable than the old man."

In the eyes of the ancestor of the ghost king, since Yang Xuan could not be taken away, he had to find another object, and among the people present, Wu Chengzhou was undoubtedly the most suitable.

"Old ghost looking for death!"

Wu Chengzhou was angry and angry. He was a half-immortal after all. Although his strength was far inferior to Yang Xuan, he was not a pinch, and he was not afraid of the weak soul of the ancestor of the ghost king.

"Ancestor Ghost King, you should worry about yourself. I can guarantee that this son will never let you go. Today, not only do you want to die, but we also have to die. He will absolutely let any of us leave alive."

Meng Mingjie said coldly: "As of now, we can only have a chance if we join hands."

"To shut up."

The ancestor of the ghost king roared and smiled at Yang Xuan: "Emperor Ming Mo has always been the person I respect the most, and I hope Your Excellency Shaodi will leave me a way to survive. If you don't believe me, you can plant it for me now. I will never resist."

"Listening to you, I want to let you go, but unfortunately, I can't trust you, and I don't want to raise tigers, so you must die."

Yang Xuan shook his head, directly performed the Great Void Technique, and instantly came to the ancestor of the ghost king, and pointed out.

"Donghuang didn't completely destroy you back then, that's why you shouldn't die, but if you meet me today, you won't be so lucky."

"Too deceiving!"

The ancestor of the ghost king had his eyes cracked, his hatred soared to the sky, his body swelled rapidly, and he wanted to explode and die together with Yang Xuan.

Horizontal and vertical is a death, before dying, no matter what, he has to drag Yang Xuan to die together before he is willing!

"Unbelievable!"

Yang Xuan's eyes shone with cold light, his fingertips cut through the void, and pointed at the forehead of the ghost king ancestor, not giving him the slightest chance to resist.

"what!"

The ancestor of the ghost king screamed incessantly, trembling violently all over his body, as if he was suffering great pain.

"The years are ruthless. In the face of time, even immortals have to turn into dust. You can go at ease."

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and purple smoke surged from his fingertips.

The weak primordial spirit of the ancestor of the ghost king disappeared like smoke in an instant, vanished, and completely vanished into nothingness.

As for the luck of the ancestor of the ghost king, Yang Xuan did not plunder it. For a soul whose soul is almost decaying, how much luck is left?

Even if there is, it is bad luck, bad luck.

This kind of thing, Yang Xuan didn't even want to be contaminated by it.

"Dead! Nothing was left."

"Is this the true strength of Emperor Yang? It's really shocking and invincible in the world..."

Wang Tiande and others were all shocked and shocked, and they became more and more in awe of Yang Xuan.

"It's your turn."

At this moment, Yang Xuan's eyes fell on Meng Mingjie, Wu Chengzhou, and Yin Haotian in the distance.

"Little devil, you are too cruel. Even if I die, I will never make you feel better."

Meng Mingjie's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Yang Xuan. His whole body was full of blood and energy, and he did not hesitate to burn his blood essence and life, but also to break the net with Yang Xuanyu.

"die!"

Yang Xuan's figure moved and disappeared without a trace. When he reappeared, he had already passed by Meng Mingjie, bringing a bloody mist.

puff!

Meng Mingjie was struck by lightning, and a blood hole the size of the mouth of a bowl appeared on his chest, and the blood couldn't stop gushing out.

"You... I... hate..."

Meng Mingjie spoke with difficulty, but he didn't expect that he could not stop Yang Xuan's blow with all his strength, and he couldn't even hurt Yang Xuan in the slightest.