Eternal Demon King

Desolation power, that is, the power of desolation, can devour all things in the world in an instant, eliminate them, as if they have lost their vitality, become desolate and dilapidated, until they are turned into ashes.

In the face of this kind of power, he is as strong as the Great Sage of the Immortal Dao, and he is afraid that he will not be able to avoid it, and he will not dare to attack him.

It is no wonder that the Emperor Huangtian was once able to kill the saints of the immortal realm by leaps and bounds with the cultivation of the Great Emperor Realm, and was hailed by later generations as one of the five ancient emperors.

The five ancient emperors, the Great Emperor Nether Demon ranked first, taking the top spot, and their prestige resounded in all immortal realms.

Leaving aside the Great Demon Emperor, the remaining four emperors, such as the Huangtian Emperor and the Black Emperor, are all aloof and powerful, and they are invincible and tyrannical in the world. No one dares to disrespect them. .

"go!"

Yang Xuan stood up suddenly, waved his big hand, and between his fingers, a wisp of brownish-yellow mist flew out and submerged lightly into the lake in front, which immediately caused a huge movement.

The lake water, as if it had encountered hot magma, was completely ignited, and it began to surging violently, quickly turning into a mist, and dissipating.

At this moment, the entire lake has dried up and turned into a big pit with a radius of several dozen feet and a depth of more than ten feet.

Fortunately, there is running water on the mountain to replenish it, and gradually fill up the big pit again, otherwise Yang Xuan will have to face a giant pit to live in the future.

"This power is really terrifyingly strong. Compared with the black luck technique, it is even stronger than one. It is no wonder that the five ancient emperors and the Huangtian Emperor are ranked one higher than the Black Emperor."

Yang Xuan was shocked and said that this is only a trace of waste power, and it can have such terrifying destructive power. If there is enough waste power, it is afraid that even the whole world, the stars and the stars can be destroyed.

"The Desolate Emperor is worthy of being the Desolate Emperor. He can actually create such an immortal art that destroys the sky and destroys the earth. His talent is rare in ancient and modern times."

That's right, the Great Desolation Technique was created by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, and he did not learn it from elsewhere. Before he created this shocking immortal art, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor might have already comprehended the profound meaning of time.

This Great Wilderness Secret Art, although it is a blood refining secret technique, needs to master the profound meaning of time. If it is not the profound meaning of time, it is difficult to strip out the impurities in the blood and condense it into a powerful waste energy.

"Haha, what is the son of destiny, what is favored by fate, it's all bullshit."

Yang Xuan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. He obtained the Great Wilderness Secret Art and practiced the Black Luck Technique, which is equivalent to mastering the highest inheritance of the two ancient emperors at the same time.

What's more, he is still the son of the Great Demon Emperor, and bears the legendary blood of the Demon Emperor. In this huge fairyland, who else can compare to him?

"I have swallowed the Heavenly Dao, and I represent the destiny. No matter where I go, I will be blessed by the Great Dao. As long as I act carefully, I will definitely be able to shock the Immortal Realm in the future and prove the Dao to eternal life."

Yang Xuan stopped laughing, now is not the time to be proud.

After all, his cultivation time is still shallow, and his cultivation base is only a first-time entry into the real fairyland, and an immortal king can easily crush him to death.

Facing the Immortal King, or the Immortal Emperor-level strongman, apart from escaping, he has no power to contend with it.

"Cultivation is fighting for life with the sky, and you can't slack off. I also have to hurry up and practice this half of the Great Wilderness Art. This immortal art that shakes the ancients and shines today will surely become another trump card for me."

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he sat on the ground again, continuing to practice the Great Wilderness Art.

There are nine layers of Great Wilderness Art, but the half of Great Wilderness Art he got are only the first five layers.

However, the further down the Great Wilderness Art is practiced, the more difficult it will become. Even if he is extremely talented and has comprehended the profound meaning of time, it will definitely take a lot of time.

Cultivation has no time!

The days, just in the ascetic cultivation, passed by day by day until Yang Xuan mastered the second level of the Great Desolation Art, and in a trance, five full days had passed.

In the early morning, when the sky was twilight, Yang Xuan felt footsteps coming from outside the valley. He released his spiritual sense to probe, and immediately removed the ban on the Tianyuan treasure wheel, allowing people outside the valley to come in.

The person who came, dressed luxuriously, but had a wretched face and a fat body. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a monk, but a prosperous one.

Needless to say, this person is Duan De. In fact, Duan De came here two days ago, but at that time Yang Xuan was cultivating the Great Wilderness Art, so he ignored it.

"Cultivation also requires a combination of work and rest, and I should go out for a walk and familiarize myself with the environment."

Thinking so in my heart, I heard Duan De's voice, "Mad man, you are so strict!"

"I'm sorry, I just changed the forbidden array, I just don't want to be disturbed, but you, you came today, but came to fulfill the promise?"

Yang Xuan got up and greeted him with an authentic smile. The madman was Duan De's nickname for Lin Feng. The two had a deep friendship and an excellent relationship.

"Of course, I mean what I say, let's go, let's go to Tianfeng Tower to have a big meal, by the way, does your injury still matter?"

Duan De waved his hand in a carefree manner, and at the same time did not forget to inquire about Yang Xuan's situation.

"A little injury will be healed long ago."

"Well, how much life do you have left?"

"I don't know, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, but it doesn't matter. As my cultivation level gets higher and higher, my lifespan will also increase."

"That's right, your kid is a genius. Now, people are talking about you everywhere in Xianyu Mountain. The limelight is booming, and no one knows it."

"What are you talking about me?"

"It doesn't matter, you were not given a fruit of time by the ancestors of Yuhua. Everyone talks about you being appreciated by the ancestors."

While speaking, Yang Xuan simply groomed, put on a clean white coat, and left the residence with Duan De.

Along the way, the people on Treading Cloud Peak came to greet Yang Xuan one after another, and their words were extremely respectful.

"Let me go, everyone, please give me a chance."

When Duan De followed Yang Xuan, he also felt very imposing, and the whole person began to flutter. He had been practicing on the Yunfeng Peak for many years, and he had a very low sense of existence. It was like today. How cool.

"Quick, make way for Senior Brother Lin Feng, Senior Brother Lin, please."

No one dared to block the way, and everyone spread out towards Yang Xuan while saluting.

"We are senior brothers. You don't have to be so polite to me. I'm still the original Lin Feng, no different from before."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, and heard a sound of heaven sounding outside the sky.

"You, is Lin Feng?"

Accompanied by this voice, a woman in a white dress has already descended from the sky.

The woman's blue silk is like a waterfall, her skin is like cream, her temperament is dusty, her gestures are unparalleled, she looks like she is only twenty-five or sixteen years old. With her arrival, the world seems to have lost its color, and the beauty is like walking out of a picture scroll. Fairy.