Eternal Demon King

"My God, is this true?!"

"It's terrifying, how strong is this son's physical body, is it some kind of divine body?!"

People were amazed, and they all gasped. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that a little immortal could kill several immortal saints with his bare hands.

Those immortal saints in armor from the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, but Long Xuan's personal guards, had the highest cultivation base and even reached the seventh heaven of the Immortal Sacred Realm. Everyone's strength could never be weak, but they were given a blow by Yang Xuan. The strength of Yang Xuan's strength is evident after the fight was completely destroyed.

"It's impossible, who are you?!"

Jiu Mokong shouted, trying his best to stabilize his body, his face full of fear.

A palm shot out, killing the immortal saint like slaughtering ants, Jiu Mokong would be really a fool to treat Yang Xuan as an ordinary junior immortal monarch.

A young Immortal Monarch did not use any mana from beginning to end. He even killed his apprentice Long Xuan and several immortal saints of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty with only flesh and blood. It is unfathomable.

"Have you finished your last words?"

Yang Xuan stood with his hands on his back and stood in the air, looking down at Jiu Mokong from a height, his voice was indifferent and indifferent, as if in his eyes, Jiu Mokong was just an ordinary monk who could kill with his bare hands.

"So strong!"

Many people swallowed their saliva. This young man who claimed to be Yang Xuan was too domineering. It was rare in ancient times. Such a young man has such fighting power, and he suppressed the elder-level immortal kings such as Jiu Mokong.

The ancestor of the Biyun Sect, Jiu Mokong, has cultivated for more than ten thousand years. He is a veritable high-ranking immortal king who has cultivated in the Eighth Heaven of the Immortal King Realm. It is unbelievable and shocking to be treated with such contempt now.

"Is this my man?!"

Wu Lingyan's eyes widened, and she felt the same shock in her heart. Yang Xuan could kill Long Xuan, exterminate the immortal saint, and deter Jiu Mokong by raising his hands and feet. This scene had a great impact on her heart.

Up to now, she finally believes that Yang Xuan has the fighting power to kill the Immortal King.

"You have to forgive people and forgive them, junior, don't bully people too much, the old man admits that you are very strong, but the old man really wants to leave, you can't keep me."

Jiu Mokong was so angry that he vomited blood, but he clearly had the intention of retreating.

He was really frightened by Yang Xuan's tyranny and ruthlessness. God knows how powerful this kid's body is. Once he gets close to him, the consequences will be disastrous.

After all, just now, he was punched by Yang Xuan and suffered a serious internal injury, and that punch was probably not Yang Xuan's full strength.

"Can you try and see if you can escape from me?"

Yang Xuan sneered, stepping down step by step, approaching Jiu Mokong.

Every time he took a step, the void rumbled and ripples appeared, as if the strength of his feet could not bear it, and it might collapse and overturn at any time.

"Shuzi, are you really going to kill this old man?!"

Jiu Mokong regressed unconsciously, and his heart was awe-inspiring. He thought that with his own cultivation, he could easily take down Yang Xuan, but he never thought that he was instantly seriously injured and was forced to a desperate situation by the other party.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Yang Xuan shook his head. Since he has become an enemy, he has to kill them all. This is also his usual style of behavior.

"you……"

Jiu Mokong's chest was heaving and his face was extremely ugly. He was thinking about how to escape this catastrophe and fight Yang Xuan to the death. He didn't have the courage, and he didn't think he could deal with Yang Xuan.

If Yang Xuan wanted to deal with it so easily, he had already succeeded.

"It's okay to tell you the truth, Immortal King, I have killed a lot of people in the past, but I can only say that you are very unlucky, but you have provoked me."

Yang Xuan said while walking. Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by the crowd, and no one was not shocked for a while.

If the person who said this was an ordinary immortal king, they would only sneer at him and regard him as an arrogant person, but Yang Xuan's tyranny is in front of him, I am afraid that he has really killed the immortal king before, and there is more than one.

It is rare for an immortal to kill an immortal king. A fierce man like Yang Xuan, even in the ancient years when Tianjiao was born in large numbers, is definitely a monster-like existence, even better than when the five ancient emperors were young. .

"Let's do it, after all, it's an old fairy king, don't you really want to flee without a fight?"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth lightly, unfolded the Great Void Technique directly, and came to Jiu Mo Kong like a ghost.

"So fast!"

Jiu Mokong's pupils shrank, knowing that it was useless to escape.

In terms of cultivation, he is far higher than Yang Xuan, but in terms of speed, Yang Xuan is by no means inferior to him.

"It's not a good thing to be distracted in battle!"

Along with the mocking laughter, Yang Xuan swung his right arm sideways, and a fist slammed into Jiu Mo Kong with a violent smashing sound.

At this moment, he still did not use his magic power, but this sharp punch made people tremble and horrified.

"enough!"

Jiu Mokong's face was ashen, and he shouted in the sky. He did not hesitate to burn blood and consume his lifespan, raising his mana to a level comparable to the peak of the Immortal King.

At the same time, he slapped it out with a slap of his hand, and had a hard fight with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was aggressive, and he had to fight hard.

"You can't match me just by improving your mana. I have to say that you are really too weak."

Yang Xuan did not dodge or dodge, his fist collided with Jiu Mokong's palm without any fancy, and a loud noise erupted.

"puff!"

Jiu Mokong coughed up blood, and almost in a blink of an eye, he was severely injured again, and flew out like a scarecrow, and fell to the ground again in a state of embarrassment.

"Haha, let's fight again!"

Yang Xuan laughed, chased after him, and killed him again.

He repeatedly attacked with both fists, only attacking but not defending.

"Damn you!"

Jiu Mo's eyes were about to split, and all kinds of unique skills came out, but he was still defeated. He was beaten by Yang Xuan's two fists, and his feet kept going backwards. He was completely at a disadvantage. Blood stained red, shocking.

"This battle should be over!"

After only a dozen moves, Yang Xuan lost interest and said coldly.

"The old man can't kill you, and I will make you regret it for the rest of your life, hahaha..."

Jiu Mokong roared, his body swelled sharply, and he tried to explode himself, and he had to die with Yang Xuan.

"die!"

Unmoved, Yang Xuan took the lead with a punch and hit Jiu Mokong's body directly. Jiu Mokong couldn't dodge in time, and his body and primordial spirit were smashed into pieces.

In this situation, everyone was shocked. The ancestor of the Biyun Sect, Jiu Mokong, died in the end. He didn't hold on for too long under Yang Xuan's hands, and he was completely destroyed.