Eternal Demon King

"Everyone, he is exhausted, let's fight together and kill him." Hong Tiancheng said loudly when the golden light on Yang Xuan dissipated.

"Kill!" More than a dozen experts in the Heaven and Human Realm also saw that Yang Xuan's momentum had greatly diminished, and immediately rushed up with Hong Tiancheng, taking the opportunity to surround and kill him.

"Zhan Puppet!" Yang Xuan and Zhan Puppet became one, the whole person did not flinch, and strode forward to meet him. When the first person shot at him, he did not dodge or dodge, and he waved the purgatory sword in his hand. He cut off the head of the man in front of him with a slam, very ruthless.

"Die!" The second person rushed towards Yang Xuan's brows with all his palm strength, fast and ruthless.

Yang Xuan's expression was stern, and with a flick of his hand, the purgatory sword slashed out, and the sword light flashed, beheading the person who took out the palm.

"Damn, he's a monster, and none of us are his opponents." Someone screamed, turned around and fled, Hong Tiancheng saw Yang Xuan slash two masters of heaven and earth in an instant, and was completely frightened, he quickly retreated, Never had the courage to fight Yang Xuan again.

"Give me all to die!" Yang Xuan pursued with his sword.

Brush, brush, brush...

One after another fierce sword light burst out, and except Hong Tiancheng, the rest of the Heaven and Human Realm warriors were all killed by him.

"Elder Hong, do you want me to do it yourself? Or do you want to do it yourself?" Yang Xuan said while waving his sword, and the flaming sword energy slashed out. Many people screamed again and again under the shroud of sword energy. Squirting out, it is so gorgeous.

After more than ten seconds, the one-sided massacre ended. Except for Yang Xuan and Hong Tiancheng, the surrounding area was full of corpses, blood flowing into rivers.

"Yang, Yang Yan, look, for the sake of the old man's respect for you on the boat, can you spare my life?" Hong Tiancheng said in a trembling voice.

"Don't say these things, just kill yourself." Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I, Hong Tiancheng, would be forced to come this far, anyway, it would be better for me to kill myself if I die in your hands." Hong Tiancheng smiled miserably, slapped his palm between his foreheads, and fell staggeringly.

"It's a bit of a backbone." Yang Xuan put away the purgatory sword, even if he killed so many people, his expression was still indifferent.

"Okay, the killing is decisive, with a little demeanor of my previous master!" The purgatory boy praised with a smile.

"Where is the source of good fortune?" Yang Xuan asked, he actually got the real dragon fruit, but he never saw the source of good fortune.

"The source of good fortune should be located at the bottom of the lake, but you have to be careful, there may be dangers at the bottom of the lake." Although the purgatory boy really wanted to get the source of good fortune, he couldn't help but remind him.

"Crisis and opportunity coexist. Now that we're all here, I have to go down to explore." Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and jumped into the lake without any hesitation.

The lake water was cold, extremely biting, and bottomless.

Yang Xuan's perception was fully open, and he dived down cautiously, but he never encountered any danger, and he couldn't help but begin to doubt the words of the purgatory boy.

After a short while, he went deep into the depths, only to see a bright light blooming below.

"What?" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and became more cautious. He slowed down and swam towards the light, all the way to the bottom of the lake, and found that there was actually a palace not far away.

The palace is built of coral reefs. Although it is only a few hundred square meters, it is colorful and colorful.

In addition, the entire palace is covered by a layer of white light curtain, so even at the bottom of the lake, the palace is extremely dry, and no lake water can penetrate into it.

"Boy, have you noticed any danger?"

"Strange thing, the sense of crisis from before has disappeared."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan became a little more daring, and slowly swam outside the palace. He tried the white light curtain outside with his hands. He found that the light curtain was only a waterproof restriction and had no defensive power. He stretched out his hand slightly. , then easily passed through.

"Go in and have a look." Yang Xuan passed through the light curtain alone, and suddenly felt the rich vitality of heaven and earth. No, it should not be said of the vitality of heaven and earth, but the energy of creation. Feel.

"It must be the source of good fortune!" Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, he stepped into the palace, and finally came to an empty hall.

"What is that?" Yang Xuan's eyes widened as soon as he entered the hall. He actually saw a woman in the hall, but the woman was sealed in a piece of jade.

This piece of jade is rhombus-shaped, two meters high, and the whole body is white and shimmering.

Inside the jade stone, the woman's beautiful eyes were closed and motionless, like a sleeping beauty, extremely serene.

Yang Xuan looked at the woman carefully, and found that she was in her twenties, wearing a long purple dress, with an excellent figure and undulating curves.

In addition, she has long golden wavy hair, which can be seen by others, and this woman is also very beautiful. Her appearance is comparable to Qin Lan and Yan Ruyue, which makes people's hearts sway.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and asked, "Boy, that piece of jade should be the source of fortune, right?"

"Yes, that is indeed the source of creation, and it is very pure, a hundred times purer than the big stone on the Supreme Ranking." As soon as the purgatory boy's voice fell, Yang Xuan saw the woman suddenly open her eyes, and a pair of scorpions opened their eyes. Glittering dazzling golden light, absorbing the heart.

Yang Xuan only felt that the scalp was numb, and the woman sealed in the source of creation was not dead now, but she opened her eyes and stared at him, which made him extremely uneasy, and had the urge to turn around and escape.

"Boy, let's go, she's a dragon supreme!" The purgatory boy seemed to have noticed something and shouted in Yang Xuan's mind.

"Dragon Clan Supreme!" Yang Xuan's face changed greatly, and he was ready to run away if he dared to stay for a long time.

"Boy, let me ask you an answer. If there is a half-truth, the deity will destroy your soul."

Suddenly, a cold drink came, and the voice was particularly pleasant, but it exuded a cold murderous intent.

Yang Xuan had no doubt that the other party would really kill him, and he didn't dare to run away, he forced a smile on his face, and forced himself to be calm: "If you have any questions, feel free to ask, the kid will definitely say anything. Words are endless."

"Why do you have his power?" The woman said as she walked out of the source of creation.

"He?" Yang Xuan was startled: "What did the venerable say?"

"The war king of your human race, don't tell me you don't know him, well, let's be honest, why do you have his power in you?"

"This is given to me by the King of War."

"What did you say, why did he give you the source power?"

"Don't hide it from your lord, this is the blessing of the King of War."

"Blessing of the King of War?"

"That's right, the King of War still has a remnant of his soul left in the Supreme Ranking, and the Supreme Ranking is..."

People are under the eaves, what Yang Xuan can say, can only briefly explain the supreme list of Chaos City.

"City of Chaos, the Supreme List, he is still alive." The woman muttered to herself, but her face was already covered with tears.

After a long time, she finally came back to her senses, and with a wave of her hand, she put away the source of good fortune, and the people disappeared. It is estimated that she rushed to the city of chaos.

"This woman and my master?" Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, he had been a man of two generations, how could he not see that the woman seemed to have admiration for the King of War.

"Damn, actually took away the source of creation." The purgatory boy shouted.

"Stop screaming, at least we are still alive." Yang Xuan shouted lightly.

"Kid, you have to figure out, as long as I hide in the purgatory sword, she can't kill me, but you are different. If she wants to kill you, you will be wiped out in an instant." The purgatory boy said unhappily. .

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and recognize the master with me."

"I haven't got the source of creation, why should I recognize you as the master?" The purgatory boy said, and suddenly sighed, "Well, I will recognize you as the master."

"What do I need to do?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Drop a drop of blood essence on my head." The purgatory boy flew out from between Yang Xuan's eyebrows.

Yang Xuan acted as he said, biting his index finger, forcing out a drop of blood essence, and pressing it on the purgatory boy's head, even though he felt that he and the purgatory boy had established some kind of peculiar connection, he could faintly see the nine gates. .

The nine gates are all very old, and one is bigger than the other, but the nine gates are closed and the scene inside cannot be seen clearly.

Yang Xuan understood that this is the nine sealed spaces of the purgatory sword. Each sealed space is an independent space, and many tyrannical beings are imprisoned in it. Only when the purgatory boy recasts his spiritual body can the nine spaces be unsealed. At that time he can have a lot of strong thugs.

"Boy, although this boy recognizes you as the master, he is not your slave. You have to keep this in mind." The purgatory boy said angrily.

"Don't worry, I never treated you as a slave."

"Oh, so what do you think of me?"

"Friend, partner."

"Friend? Partner?"

The purgatory boy's eyes flashed slightly, and he said these two words in his mouth. After a while, he said: "I don't care what you think of me, anyway, if you die in the future, I have to choose another master."

Leaving a sentence, a swoosh pierced into Yang Xuan's eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I'm a scourge, I can't die easily." Yang Xuan replied lightly, searched the palace and found that there was no treasure, he went out of the lake a little depressed.

...

Although Shi Wenbin and the others entered the ruins of the underground palace, there were still a small number of Xiaoyao sect warriors guarding the Wuyin Island, but most of them were not very high.

Yang Xuan waved his purgatory sword and ruthlessly beheaded these Xiaoyao sect warriors. He loudly summoned thousands of mining slaves on the island and asked, "Does anyone know of Dapanhai and Miao Cuihua?"

Dapanhai and Miao Cuihua are none other than Hutou's parents.

"Young Xia, I, I know them." A middle-aged man with a yellow face and thin muscles took a few steps forward and said timidly.

"Oh, you said, where are they?" Yang Xuan asked.

"More than half a month ago, a rat accident broke out in the No. 7 mine, and they all died inside."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan sighed slightly in his heart, and said to the many miners present: "I have killed all the martial artists of the Xiaoyao Sect on the island, you can find a boat and go home by yourself."