Eternal Demon King

"As expected of the first person outside the Sword God Palace, he really has some ability." A figure appeared out of thin air in front of Yang Xuan.

This is a beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing a long dark green dress, with a gorgeous face and a plump figure, one point more is fat, one point less is thin, graceful and luxurious, although there is no slight fluctuation in breath, but the charm is extraordinary.

"Junior Yang Xuan, I have seen Sect Master Gu." Yang Xuan bowed and saluted.

"Hey, do you know who Ben Gong is!?" The beautiful woman was surprised, her voice was like the sounds of nature, very pleasant.

"Sect Master Gu is somewhat similar to Ying'er." Yang Xuan lowered his head and said with a respectful attitude. He knew that the beautiful woman in front of him was Gu Qinglian, the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, with a cultivation base of the pinnacle of divine power.

This kind of powerhouse, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, is extremely powerful. If he wants to kill him, he will definitely die. Fortunately, he does not feel murderous aura from Gu Qinglian.

"You are very good, as long as you don't fall, you are destined to do something." Gu Qinglian praised.

"Sect Master Gu Miao praised it." Yang Xuan was very modest.

"Raise your head and let me take a closer look."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan could only raise his head. Although he wore a human skin mask on his face, it was obviously useless in the eyes of the other party.

"Yes, although he is a little younger, but his facial features are beautiful, he is indeed a rare and handsome young man. No wonder that girl Ying'er has been thinking about you and never forgetting it." Gu Qinglian nodded slightly and asked straight to the point: "Bengong also Without going around the bush with you, are you willing to marry my daughter?"

Yang Xuan was stunned for a while, then nodded and said, "Junior is willing."

Although Ying'er is his sister, the two are not related by blood, and since Ying'er has his heart on him, he can't fail the little girl.

"Very good, since you are willing, then try to cultivate. As long as you can break through to the realm of reunification before Ying'er is eighteen years old, this palace will marry her to you." After that, Gu Qinglian paused, her voice in vain. It became cold, "Ying'er is Ben Gong's heart, and Ying'er has not been with me since she was a child, and I also feel that I owe her a debt, so if you dare to be wrong to her, I will let you All forms and spirits perish.”

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, my son-in-law will never lose Ying'er in this life. If you break this oath, you will never recover." Yang Xuan said loudly.

"Well, you go." Gu Qinglian waved her hand, seeing that Yang Xuan was about to leave, she said again: "Wait."

"Although your mother-in-law has something to do, the youngest son-in-law will do his best and die."

"It's not a big deal. If you have a chance to see Gu Tongxuan in the future, tell him that you have seen me before."

"This……"

Yang Xuan was stunned. He has been a human being in two lifetimes and is good at observing words and expressions. No matter how he listened to it, he felt that Gu Qinglian's voice was full of faint resentment.

"Could it be that he was abandoned by the Sword God?" Thinking like this, he said, "Don't worry, mother-in-law, if you are fortunate enough to see the palace master and his old man, you will definitely bring your words to him."

"Well, go ahead, be careful on the road, but don't die outside."

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, my son-in-law's life is tough, and even God can't take it away."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly and left.

...

Walking day and night, sleeping in the wind and sleeping all the way, Yang Xuan also encountered many monsters, and was even robbed, but he was strong and had a shadow cloak, so he never encountered any danger.

At noon two days later, the sun was shining brightly, and a giant city bathed in sunlight in the distance came into his eyes.

The giant city is like a giant dragon lying on the ground. It is not known how big it is. It is magnificent and majestic. A bloody smell.

Yang Xuan Yujian flew away, although he was still a little far away, he could still hear the tumult of the city like a tidal wave.

"Boy, hand over the elixir, or you will die."

"It makes no sense, I bought this spirit medicine from Tianxinglou at a huge price, why should I give it to you?"

"Haha, why, just because the uncle's fist is bigger than you, the cultivation base is higher than you, and there are more people than you."

Suddenly, there was a fierce quarrel from below, Yang Xuan paused, looked down, and saw a young man in yellow clothes in the fifth layer of the Vientiane Realm being chased by seven or eight men with swords in their hands.

"Sure enough, it's a chaotic place." Yang Xuan raised his brows, but he wasn't too surprised, because Chaos City pursues the principle of respecting power and preying on the weak.

Here, the weak can only be bullied and even lose their lives.

"Ah!" At this moment, a heart-piercing scream came. The young man in yellow was dead, and was beaten to death by a man with a scarred face at the head, and he also pulled out the storage ring.

Yang Xuan shook his head. He was not a saint, but he had no intention of eradicating evil and promoting good, so he wanted to enter Chaos City to investigate the whereabouts of his father and Uncle Fu.

In the city of chaos, there are many forces that are good at inquiring about news, and the most famous one is the Tianji Pavilion.

This Tianji Pavilion is one of the industries of the Tianji Temple, a super sect in Zhongzhou. It is located in various cities and towns in Zhongzhou. It is best at gathering intelligence. If you want to find someone, go to Tianji Pavilion. Of course, it will cost a lot of primeval stones. .

As the thoughts flashed, before Yang Xuan could leave, a cold drink came from below: "Boy, the show is almost finished, let's come down, let's talk."

"I don't know your Excellency, so there shouldn't be much to talk about, right?"

Yang Xuan looked down at the man with the scarred face, who was in his thirties, with a third-level cultivation of the Heaven and Human Realm. Behind him, there were seven young men, who looked like they were in their twenties, dressed in a variety of styles, and cultivated in a variety of ways. From the Seventh Heaven of Vientiane Realm to the peak of Vientiane Realm.

"I just happen to be short of a mid-grade flying sword." The scarred-faced man said coldly, his eyes always fixed on the flying sword at Yang Xuan's feet, and at a glance he saw that this sword was a good-quality mid-grade spirit sword.

"What do you have to do with me without Feijian?" Yang Xuan was angry and funny, but he didn't expect to encounter a robbery when he first came to Chaos City.

"You don't eat and drink for a toast. Since you won't hand over your flying sword, don't blame me for being rude to you." The scarred-faced man has a burly physique, his face is full of flesh, and his eyes are staring, and he naturally has a terrifying look. Power.

"Why, it's not going to be soft, are you ready to be hard?" Yang Xuan said with a playful look on his face.

"Little bastard, let me die." The scarred-faced man rarely spoke nonsense. When he stepped on his feet, the ground shook, and the sand and stones splashed. With the power of that step, his body burst into the air at an extremely fast speed. Roaring up all the way, the powerful Yuan force is released, and the air is rumbling and roaring.

Yang Xuan's eyes were like electricity, he retracted his flying sword, and threw a whip leg straight down.

"Stupid!" Below, the seven hands of the man with the scarred face showed ridicule. He was just a kid from the Nine Heavens of Vientiane Realm, and he dared to take action on their boss. This was like an egg hitting a stone, courting death.

"It's too much!" The scarred-faced man smiled disdainfully, grabbed his right hand upwards, and his five fingers were sharp.

This is the martial art clavicle hand. Although it is not a powerful martial art, it is enough to pierce the stone with Yuan force. In the eyes of the scarred-faced man, Yang Xuan's right foot will be disabled in an instant.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he was castrated unabated. Ten thousand jins of force exploded, tearing apart the void with a screeching sound, and kicked the scar-faced man's right hand at an extremely fast speed.

"Crack!" The sound of bone cracking came, and the scarred-faced man screamed, feeling that the bone in his right hand was completely shattered, and the pain was unbearable.

"Death!" With the murderous intention of Yang Xuan, he was out of control. He raised his hand and punched, a Jiujibeng attack. With the momentum of wind and thunder, the speed was so fast that the man with the scar face did not escape at all. At the chance, his chest was pierced on the spot, and he flew out with blood all over his body, fell to the ground more than ten meters away, and died of breathlessness.

"Boss!" The change was so fast that the seven people below came back to their senses and saw that their boss was already lying on the ground.

"You, too, die." Yang Xuan was ruthless, slaughtering the seven people like an eagle.

"kill!"

Someone shouted, but he quickly backed away and wanted to escape. The other six reacted slowly. When they reacted, they saw that Yang Xuan had already rushed down, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Come on together, kill him." Someone roared wildly and kicked Yang Xuan. The others knew how powerful Yang Xuan was, and they didn't dare to show any slights. They all tried their best to attack and kill.

boom! boom!

Yang Xuan did not dodge or dodge, attacked with both fists, faster than lightning, facing these murderous robbers without blinking an eye, he did not show the slightest mercy, the two of them couldn't dodge in time, they were punched together, their bodies completely collapsed, and they turned into two. Minced flesh and blood.

However, this was not over yet. He swayed and threw out a few more punches. The other people also fell in a pool of blood, and their whole bodies were shattered. After a few mourning, they all died, leaving only the rest. The next man in Tsing Yi stood seven or eight meters away and shivered, looking at Yang Xuan like a demon.

Yang Xuan raised his head and glanced at him indifferently: "Escape, why didn't you escape?"

"Young, young chaplain, spare my life, I'm also trying to make a living, otherwise who would be willing to rob the house?" The man in Tsing Yi plopped down to his knees with tears in his eyes. He was already terrified, and only hoped that Yang Xuan would save his life.

He swore that as long as he didn't die today, he would never be a robber again.

"There's something to say, um, it will be paid back sooner or later." Yang Xuan said, stepped forward, came to him, crushed his throat, and moved quickly and decisively. Seeing human life as ruthless.

The next step is naturally to collect corpses to make money. Although he doesn't think there is anything good about these people, Yang Xuan has no intention of letting it go.

Soon, several storage rings were in hand, Yang Xuan patted the dust on his body, and the whole person walked towards the city gate of Chaos City as if he was fine.

It wasn't until he left that the few people who were attracted by the sound of battle not long ago came back to their senses, and everyone's heart shuddered fiercely. Said: "I'm not mistaken, a kid from the Nine Heavens of the Vientiane Realm actually single-handedly killed the robbers like Duan Tianlang!?"