Eternal Demon King

"God, is this true?"

"It's terrifying, the He family has provoked such a god, this is going to exterminate the family!"

The crowd watched from a distance, and they were all heartbroken and gasping for breath.

Yang Xuan is too strong. Killing the Immortal King and Immortal Emperor is like slaughtering ants. The strength and ruthlessness shown are really shocking. At this moment, it is Zhou Taibei and other Zhou family members, and his face is incredible.

"Father, is this Senior Yang really just an Immortal King?!"

Zhou Yan asked in a daze. It was difficult to remove a pair of beautiful eyes from Yang Xuan. She believed that Yang Xuan was not lying.

"Cultivation does not mean strength. As a father, I didn't believe much in the past, but when I see it today, I know that there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside people."

Zhou Taibei sighed with emotion, his heart was affected even more, thinking that Zhou Taibei had practiced for more than ten thousand years and was still lingering at the peak of the Immortal King Realm, but Yang Xuan, who was far younger than him, had already reached his level. this realm.

The realm of cultivation is second. Even people with similar cultivations have different strengths. In terms of strength, ten of them together are not as good as Yang Xuan alone.

Yang Xuan stood in the air, dressed in white as snow, ignoring the gazes of others. He lowered his head, looked down at He Zhengxiong, and said lightly, "Hand over the ancient map, and I will leave you with a whole corpse."

The domineering tone is not surprising. If Yang Xuan speaks well, everyone will find it strange. After all, Yang Xuan has been very strong from beginning to end.

"If you want an ancient map, just walk over He Mou's corpse."

He Zhengxiong shouted violently, and an extra sword appeared in his hand. The sword was three feet seven inches long, and the whole body was dark and dull, as if full of demonic nature, and bursts of dragon roars were constantly emitted from it.

Many people only feel dizzy and uncomfortable when they hear this sound.

"This is……"

"You can't be wrong, it is the treasure of the He family's family, the Minglong sword. According to legend, this sword was obtained by the ancestors of the He family from a forbidden area in the past. A powerful demon dragon is imprisoned in the sword."

All kinds of voices came, Yang Xuan was unmoved, shook his head and said: "What a peerless magic sword, but unfortunately this sword is in your hands, and it can't exert its full power at all."

"die!"

He Zhengxiong roared, holding the Minglong Sword upside down, and slaying Yang Xuan with lightning.

This battle is unavoidable, only death battle.

Yang Xuan looked indifferent, he directly swung his fists and fought with He Zhengxiong. A series of roaring noises broke out. Although He Zhengxiong made a ruthless shot and held a magic weapon, he couldn't stop Yang Xuan's violent fist.

His fist is the most tenacious weapon in the world. Every time it collides with the Minglong Sword, He Zhengxiong is defeated.

This scene also shocked everyone, even the patriarchs and elders of various families, even the powerhouses whose cultivation base has reached the peak of the emperor realm, can't help but feel apprehensive in their hearts.

You must know that Yang Xuan has never used his magic power at this time, and he is completely fighting He Zhengxiong with his flesh and blood. This kind of physique is unheard of, and it is extremely powerful.

"boom!"

Soon, He Zhengxiong couldn't hold on any longer, and was kicked out by Yang Xuan, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air, and even the Minglong Sword in his hand almost let go.

"He's finished!"

Some people sighed lightly, in the face of absolute power, He Zhengxiong's defeat has been determined, and with the death of He Zhengxiong, the He family also exists in name only.

"what!"

He Zheng was very strong. Although he was seriously injured, he did not give in. He frantically burned his blood essence and finally released the evil dragon spirit in the Minglong Sword.

Roar!

Accompanied by the sky-shattering dragon roar, a ferocious demon dragon hundreds of meters long appeared across the sky, with terrifying black flames lingering all over its body, exuding terrifying magical power.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

"Rewind, it's a dark dragon, definitely a dark dragon!"

The dark dragon has always been one of the overlords in the underworld. It is a true pure-blooded creature of the underworld. According to legend, the ancestors of the underworld once owned a dark dragon, and an adult dark dragon, The strength is comparable to that of the Great Saint of the Immortal Dao.

Although this devil dragon is only a dragon soul, even if it is a dragon soul, it was absolutely fierce in its lifetime.

"kill him!"

He Zhengxiong cried out in pain.

"Things like ants, are you the only one who dare to point fingers at this demon dragon?"

The magic dragon spit out human words, rebellious, opened his big mouth suddenly, sucked He Zhengxiong into his mouth in one bite, and swallowed it alive.

Poor He Zhengxiong's fame, but he died tragically in the mouth of a magic dragon. He couldn't even resist. It's not that He Zhengxiong was too weak, but too weak. At the same time, he didn't expect the magic dragon to suddenly turn his face.

"Yes, if it can swallow a few more powerful human flesh and blood, this demon dragon should be able to condense its flesh soon."

The demon dragon grinned, ignoring the horrified crowd around him, but fixed his scarlet eyes on Yang Xuan, and said coldly, "You are very good, this demon dragon can feel the power of your flesh and blood, this kind of power is far away. Much stronger than that guy just now."

"Why, do you still want to eat me?"

Yang Xuan smiled. Others were afraid of this demon dragon, but he was not afraid at all.

"Yes, this demon dragon will eat you, your flesh and blood is so delicious, just smelling it makes me drool."

The magic dragon grinned, and when its huge body moved, it was as fast as a thunderbolt, and it came to Yang Xuan in an instant, opening its mouth to bite.

Yang Xuan's expression did not change, he punched forward, his fist cut through the air, and there was a harsh sonic boom. This was pure physical strength, strong and domineering, and one blow shattered the dragon's head.

"Damn!"

The dragon screamed, and a head quickly grew out, but the color also faded a lot. After all, there was only one dragon soul left. Although it slept in the dragon sword for many years, the dragon soul was solid enough, but its strength was also strong. Far less tyrannical than before.

The most important thing is that Yang Xuan's power is too great, far beyond his expectations.

"Little dragon soul, if you have a real body, I might even hate you for three points."

With a look of disdain, Yang Xuan strode to kill, punching punch after punch, slamming into the dragon.

His magical power is unparalleled in the world, and the dragon he fought wailed for a while, and the huge dragon soul body also shattered and regenerated, but this regeneration required a great loss of soul power.

"Human, stop quickly, this Demon Dragon is willing to surrender."

The more the dragon fought, the more frightened it became. It finally came out. I thought it would be powerful for a while, but who would have encountered such a pervert as Yang Xuan, and was beaten by the opponent so that it was almost impossible to fight back.

"Begging for mercy now, don't you think it's too late?"

Yang Xuan sneered, and the image of the Refinement Array on the top of his head appeared, from which a soul thread was shot out, entangling the entire body of the demon dragon, no matter how hard the dragon struggled, it would be difficult to get rid of it.

"No, what the hell is this, it can actually devour the dragon soul of this demon..."

The dragon roared wildly, and the dragon's body shrank a little bit, then faded, until it disappeared.