Eternal Demon King

The arrogant voice revolves between the heavens and the earth, and does not dissipate for a long time.

At the foot of the mountain, the crowd was in an uproar.

This Yang Xuan is really bold, even facing Chen Hanlin, he has no scruples, and cursed Chen Hanlin as an old dog.

"Hey, scold, scold to your heart's content, the harder you scold, the more pleasantly you scold, and the worse you will die later."

Zhao Mingyu was surprised and sneered in his heart.

He was also going to fan the flames and tell Chen Hanlin how arrogant and arrogant Yang Xuan was, and how he didn't let everyone climb the mountain, which attracted Chen Hanlin to deal with Yang Xuan.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Yang Xuan put down his wild words and scolded Chen Hanlin so badly, not to mention that the hot-tempered Chen Hanlin couldn't stand it, and an ordinary person would have to be angry.

In front of everyone's eyes, he was scolded as an old dog by a young man who didn't even grow his hair. Chen Hanlin exploded with anger on the spot, and roared: "Huangkou child, death is imminent, and he is still trying to use his words."

"Haha, Shaoyi sells the old, on this mountain, you are a bad old man, you have no use of divine power, and the young master is invincible, you can slap you to death with a slap."

The loud laughter swayed, causing countless people to slide their throats and swallow their saliva secretly.

What is arrogance?

This is it.

Looking at the world, who would dare to humiliate Chen Hanlin like this?

But now, Yang Xuan not only scolded Chen Hanlin's old dog, but also threatened to slap him to death.

How reckless this is!

"Little bastard, you are unforgivable."

The veins on Chen Hanlin's forehead jumped violently, his old face flushed red, and his whole body was full of anger.

"Crash!" The crowd backed away one after another, daring not to get too close to him. Everyone knew that he was a powder keg, ignited at one point, and no one dared to touch him.

"It's just a dying person, why should Elder Chen be angry?"

After Zhangsun Yan finished speaking, he looked up and could faintly see a figure standing on the mountainside.

"Isn't it Changsunyan, so you're about to forget about being kicked out by me outside Taixuan Divine Palace?" Yang Xuan laughed loudly.

"And this!?" The crowd couldn't help being shocked when they heard this. No one thought that Zhangsun Yan had been kicked out by Yang Xuan outside the Taixuan Divine Palace.

And Changsun Yan, as the chief true disciple of the inner sect of the Yin Ghost Sect, is also no match for Yang Xuan. From this, we can see how strong Yang Xuan is.

"Yang Xuan, let me ask you, are my junior brothers Zhong Tian and Gui Qi you killed?"

The strong Changsun Yan asked angrily.

He has a gloomy personality, and he acts for others. Now he is questioning in front of the world. If Yang Xuan admits it himself, then they are famous for beheading Yang Xuan and then the Sword God Palace and even the Sword God Gu Tongxuan. Nothing to say.

Yang Xuan is a human being, a standard human being, how could he not understand Changsun Yan's wishful thinking, and sneered: "I'm sorry, I've never heard of Zhongtian and Guiqi."

"Don't pretend to be confused, you kill my two true disciples of the two inner sects of the Yin Ghost Sect, and the old man will take your life today to comfort the spirits of Zhong Tian and Gui Qi in the sky." Chen Hanlin shouted violently.

"Yang Xuan actually killed Zhong Tian and Gui Qi!?"

The crowd's eyelids jumped wildly. This incident was so crazy that it made their heads dizzy, but seeing the murderous appearance of Chen Hanlin and Zhang Sunyan, it should not seem like they were slandering Yang Xuan.

Could it be that Yang Xuan really did it?

Although Yang Xuan vehemently denied it, many people understood that this matter was probably inseparable from him.

"This kid..." Zhao Mingyu's mouth twitched and he was sweating coldly. He didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so courageous that he killed both Zhong Tian and Gui Qi.

In other words, Yang Xuan dared to kill him, even if he was the true disciple of the blood evil sect, if he hadn't retired not long ago, he would definitely have died on it.

"Catch the thief and get the stolen goods, and the traitor and get the pair. There is no real evidence. If you don't die, don't put a hat on my head." Yang Xuan shouted loudly, his words were sonorous.

"Don't argue, this old man is bound to kill you today."

"If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse. You are so eager to kill me, you are nothing more than peeping at the divine weapon on my body, why do you pretend to be so righteous and awe-inspiring."

"Full of nonsense."

Chen Hanlin was furious. He did peep at Yang Xuan's artifact, but in public, he couldn't admit it in person.

"Okay, this is the end of the nonsense. If you want to kill me, let it go and try it immediately. The young master is waiting for you halfway up the mountain."

Yang Xuan's indifferent voice came: "This peak is the place where Taixuan's real person sits, and it can be regarded as a feng shui treasure. If you can die here, you will have no regrets."

"If you want to kill the old man, you don't have that ability yet."

With a cold snort, Chen Hanlin moved his footsteps and disappeared from the spot.

"Follow." Changsun Yan said hello and ran up the stone steps with a group of Yinguimen warriors.

"Come on, let's go up and have a look."

The crowd was stunned for a while, each with an excited look, climbing at full speed, and wanting to see the showdown between Yang Xuan and Chen Hanlin with their own eyes.

Yang Xuan, a rare juvenile evildoer in ancient and modern times, with a strong body, at a young age, he has reached the top of the Supreme Ranking, overwhelming the venerables of all sides, and his combat power is against the sky.

Chen Hanlin, the elder of the Inner Sect of the Ghost Sect, has a fierce reputation. Although he is imprisoned here, he is still a powerhouse of the fifth level of divine power, and his fleshly body is also very terrifying under the tempering of divine power for many years.

"This battle is absolutely wonderful, enough to go down in history, but I don't know who wins and who loses!?"

"It's really hard to say."

"Yeah, if Yang Xuan is so confident, he must have the belief that he will win."

The crowd whispered and hurried to the middle of the mountain. This was a duel between a supernatural powerhouse and a young demon. Since they met, how could they miss it? For a while, everyone even forgot about the Taiyin Shenshui.

But after more than a dozen breaths, the people at the foot of the mountain went empty.

Occasionally someone came from flying over and saw the crowd rushing to climb the mountain, and they also hurried up the stone steps. On the way, they met an insider and asked, and learned that Yang Xuan was going to fight Chen Hanlin, which caused a sensation without any accident. Exclamations continued.

...

On the mountainside, the trees are lush and the leaves are flying.

A piece of fallen leaves fell, and a thick carpet was spread on the stone steps.

The sound of swish swish broke through the air, and a large number of warriors rushed over, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground. After a while, the crowd came to the middle of the mountain one after another. The first thing that caught the eye was the blood on the ground and a large number of warrior corpses. No one was there. To be completely corpse, the death is tragic.

"How cruel!" Many hearts trembled. Although they had not been to the battle scene in person, no one could see that a massacre had taken place here.

"Come on, it's about to start, let's go up!"

Someone shouted loudly, and then the crowd continued to climb a hundred meters, and they saw two figures facing each other seven or eight meters apart on the stone steps dozens of feet high.

Two people, one old and one young.

The old man, dressed in black robes and with a cold breath, was Chen Hanlin, the elder of the inner door of the ghost gate.

The young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, with blood-stained white clothes, black hair like waterfalls, bright eyes, bright and radiant, is the one who has lifted the ever-changing Yang Xuan.

"So young and so handsome, is he Yang Xuan!?"

"Who else could he be?"

"This child is really easy!"

"Hmph, this guy is so cunning. If he knew his true identity, those people might not have dared to attack him before, and they wouldn't have lost their lives in vain."

People ** head to ear, recognized Yang Xuan at a glance.

This is not surprising. As a well-known evildoer in Zhongzhou, his portrait has already spread all over the country and has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

If he showed his true face, it would be difficult for Zhongzhou to find a few people who didn't know him.

Under everyone's attention, Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he talked and laughed: "Tsk tsk, there are so many people!"

As soon as these words came out, all kinds of noises disappeared, the audience was completely quiet, and the needles could be heard falling.

Everyone looked at him in a daze, and their hearts were not at peace. When is this, this kid can still laugh.

However, as expected of a generation of juvenile demons!

Just relying on the calmness with which Mount Tai collapsed and remained unchanged was enough to make people admire. Many young talents present heard his laughter, and while admiring, they all felt ashamed.

The gap is really big, they can't compare.

"Little beast, you're brave, but remember, even if you are invincible, you will be killed sometimes."

Chen Hanlin's eyes were fierce, and his voice was cold. Many people could hear the strong murderous intent from his voice, and understood that the next battle was bound to be life and death, but whether it was Chen Hanlin's defeat or Yang Xuan's fall, No one can make a rash assertion before the war begins.

"What kind of thing are you? Young master still needs you to teach me. If you want to do it, hurry up."

Yang Xuan's voice is cold and arrogant, but he agrees with Chen Hanlin's words in his heart. After all, he is as strong as the war king, Yi Wuya, but there is only a remnant of his soul left, and in less than a year, it will disappear and disappear in this place. Piece of heaven and earth.

"If you want to court death, the old man will fulfill you."

The voice was still there, Chen Hanlin moved, his figure turned into an afterimage, and the endless murderous aura instantly enveloped the world.

This is the power of the powerhouses in the divine power realm. They have practiced for countless years to kill people like numbness, condensing a terrifying murderous aura.

If it was an ordinary person, don't say it and resist, he would have been scared away by this murderous aura.

However, Yang Xuan did not change his face, and said lightly: "Not bad speed, but unfortunately it is useless to me."

"One blow kills you."

With a loud shout, Chen Hanlin had reached Yang Xuan and punched him.

Boom!

As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

With one punch, the air was stirred into a fist that was several meters in size, and anyone with a discerning eye could see the terrifying lethality of this fist.

"break!"

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he could see how powerful this punch was. He didn't show any negligence. His muscles and bones were screaming in one arm, and his blood was surging. He used at least 30,000 kilograms of strength to attack with a powerful punch. One punch.

Boom!

There was an explosion, the sound was high-pitched, like the sky was falling apart.

The fist that was several meters in size was the first to smash into slag, and then the fists of the two collided hard and slammed together.

This is a pure power competition, without any fancy things, whoever has the most power will have the upper hand, and vice versa.

Bang!

Almost at the moment when the two fists collided, the two of them were shocked, and Qi Qi flew out.