Eternal Demon King

"I have seen the Supreme Venerable!"

Yuan Shaozong and other Promise Demon Sect warriors trembled in unison, kneeling all over the ground.

Even Sha Po Jun saluted, not daring to be disrespectful. It can be seen that the middle-aged man is a big man in the Promise Demon Sect, and his background is not small.

"Gong Wudi!" The hearts of the Venerables from all sides were trembling.

Gong Wudi, the oldest Supreme Venerable of the Promise Demon Sect, is much older than them in age alone. He is on par with the Supreme Venerable Jun Wuyou from the Tianyi Sect, Feng Taiqing, the Supreme Supreme Venerable of the Taiqing Palace, and so on. Characters who belong to the same era, the strength cannot be guessed.

Gu Tongxuan's expression was solemn, as if he did not expect that people like Gong Wudi, who have lived for a long time, would come here in person.

As strong as the Sword God, the venerables of all parties have changed their colors, let alone the others, standing unsteadily one by one, looking at the palace invincible like a god, both respectful and awe-inspiring.

"Hey, Gong Wudi, are you finally willing to come out, and you are still here in your real body."

Suddenly, a sneer came, which suddenly broke the tranquility of this world.

I saw the void that was only a hundred feet away from Gong Wudi, and a black hole opened strangely, and then a figure slowly emerged.

This is a sturdy man with a height of eight feet, shirtless and an extremely strong physique.

The strong man's eyes are like falcons, and his eyes are open and closed, and the blood-colored brilliance circulates, and the whole body exudes an aura that is invincible and overwhelming the world, shocking people's hearts.

"It's him!" Yang Xuan was taken aback.

"Xuan'er knows him!?" Yang Tian was surprised.

"Yes, he once gave me a drop of supreme blood."

Yang Xuan nodded, the strong man was the man under the abyss of Fengyun Gorge on Xingchen Island, and he seemed to be the eldest brother of the dream.

As for the name, he didn't know, but he knew that the strong man was very strong, and he was a person who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

"Meng Jiuyou, you really aren't dead yet!"

Gong Wudi's robes swayed, and his eyes revealed murderous intent.

This Meng Jiuyou was his formidable enemy, and he won the first victory because Meng Jiuyou was injured, otherwise it is hard to say who will live or die.

"Haha, you despicable villain didn't die, how could I be willing to die?"

Meng Jiuyou laughed wildly, and the laughter was full of endless hatred.

As the laughter echoed, the air in this world suddenly stopped flowing.

Except for the venerable parties, everyone felt extremely depressed and suffocated, and many people with low cultivation even knelt down towards Meng Jiuyou high in the sky, as if they were worshiping a god's mansion.

Even those who didn't kneel down were terrified and didn't dare to utter a single word.

Meng Jiuyou is like a supreme god and demon, shocking all spirits.

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. Compared with the time in Fengyun Gorge, Meng Jiuyou's strength was undoubtedly countless times stronger, and the movement of his hands and feet could cause huge waves, which made people shudder from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hmph, you lost to me back then, and you can't escape defeat today."

Gong Wudi didn't seem to be affected by Meng Jiuyou's aura, and his words seemed to come from Shura Purgatory, icy cold and full of belief in victory.

"What a big breath, do you think you can kill me with your half-step cultivation of the Heaven-snatching Realm?"

Meng Jiuyou laughed angrily, and her aura became stronger and stronger.

"You have reached this level too!?"

Gong Wudi's eyes twitched. Although the Half-step Seizure of Heaven was only a little stronger than the peak of the Supreme Realm, looking at the world, there were only a handful of people who could reach this realm.

It is no exaggeration to say that a powerhouse in the half-step snatch the sky is enough to kill ten powerhouses at the peak of the supreme realm. From here, you can see how strong the half-step snatch is.

"That's right, I have to thank you. If you didn't destroy my physical body back then, you gave me the opportunity to break through and reshape my physical body, I wouldn't be able to get to this point today."

Meng Jiuyou seemed to express her gratitude to Gong Wudi, but her words were extremely cold, showing how deep the hatred for Gong Wudi was in her heart.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time, but I will talk about it after I have cleaned up the two little ants."

Gong Wudi said this, his eyes fixed on Yang Xuan and his son, and the murderous intent was strong in his eyes.

Yang Xuan will not say, there is no one in the talent, far beyond his peers, let him grow up, the consequences are unimaginable.

And Yang Tian's talent may not be as good as that of his son Yang Xuan, but he has received the inheritance of the ancient strongman Taixuan.

The expressions of Yang Xuan and Yang Tian changed greatly, but it was just a glance, and the father and son felt like they were about to die.

This is the powerhouse of the half-step snatch the sky, who can compete with the gods for good fortune, not to mention that their cultivation is too low, even if they are the cultivation of the gods, they can't compete with them, it is too small, insignificant.

"Okay, okay, okay, this little beast is dead!"

Yuan Shaozong trembled and wanted to scream in the sky.

As a true disciple of the inner sect of the Promise Demon Sect, he has naturally heard all kinds of legends about Gong Wudi, and knows how terrifying his combat power is.

At this moment, Zhao Mingyu of the Blood Evil Sect and the eldest Sun Yan of the Yinguimen all laughed wickedly. In the eyes of the two of them, Yang Xuan was targeted by Gong Wudi, which was equivalent to being targeted by the god of death, and he was doomed.

Only Yan Ruyue raised her heart to her throat and wanted to say something, but Duan Canghai clicked her dumb, unable to utter a single word, but tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked at Yang Xuan worriedly.

"Let go of my son, I am willing to hand over the inheritance of Taixuan Zhenren, and I can also give you Taiyin Shenshui."

With a loud shout, Yang Tian stepped out, blocked Yang Xuan behind him, and looked at Gong Wudi above.

"Father, you don't have to ask for help, this immortal is determined to want us to die."

Yang Xuan stood up and stood side by side with his father, his eyes were sonorous and powerful, and he scolded Gong Wudi for being old and immortal.

This is not because he is arrogant, but because he feels Gong Wudi's murderous intention and knows that this is a ruthless character, no matter how servile you are, even if you kneel down in front of him and beg for mercy, he will not be merciful and leave trouble for himself.

"Master Gong, do you really want to do this?"

Gu Tongxuan opened his mouth, and a pair of eyes flashed with the sight of stars collapsing, and his body was terrifying.

"Gu Tongxuan, your Excalibur formation is indeed very strong, but your cultivation is too low, far from being my opponent. Once the battle begins, you will be destroyed in three moves."

Gong Wudi glanced at Gu Tongxuan contemptuously.

"You're right, but I've guaranteed Yang Xuan's father and son. Besides, it's true that your cultivation base is much higher than mine, but if I don't hesitate to burn my life, I can also make you injured."

Gu Tongxuan is not afraid, a sentence is shocking, and it shows what a swordsman is vividly and vividly.

"Very good, as expected of the Supreme Headmaster."

Gong Wudi laughed, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense, not only preparing to kill Yang Xuan and his son, but also to kill Gu Tongxuan.

"Gong Wudi, that kid, you can't move." At this moment, Meng Jiuyou pointed at Yang Xuan.

"Oh?" Gong Wudi glanced at Meng Jiuyou and asked in surprise, "What is the relationship between this son and you?"

"The origin can't be talked about, but I once gave him a drop of supreme blood."

Hearing this, countless people set off a storm in their hearts.

This is the blood of the Supreme Being. If it is not given by the Supreme, who can get it, and Yang Xuan's body is so powerful, I am afraid that he used that drop of the Supreme Blood to temper the body.

"This son, I must kill him."

Gong Wudi's voice just fell, his face changed suddenly, and he only felt that a great crisis was coming.

He is a person who is half-stepped to the Heaven-snatching Realm, someone who can bring him a crisis, and his cultivation base is at least at the Heaven-snatching Realm, which immediately makes him feel like a great enemy.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down and said, "I don't know who your Excellency is, do you have any grudges with Gong Mou?"

One word, the sound traveled thousands of miles.

Venerables from all sides also found something wrong, and they released their spiritual senses to check carefully, but found nothing. In their domain, it was also calm.

"You and I have no grudges."

Suddenly, an incomparably majestic voice spread out like a wave of water, but I don't know where the source of the voice came from, which shocked everyone present. I don't know what kind of big man the person in the dark is, making Gong Wudi. These unparalleled figures involuntarily lowered their stature.

"Since there is no hatred, why do you have the intention to kill me?" Gong Wudi asked in a deep voice.

"Yang Xuan and his son, this king has protected him."

As soon as he answered the question, everyone saw that the wind was surging in the distance, and a man in white appeared silently, standing proudly in the cloud, his body was spotless, and his elegance was peerless, like an invincible god, looking down at the world.

"War King!"

Many people recognized the man in white, and their hearts trembled violently involuntarily. Didn't the King of War leave a remnant of his soul and only have one year left to live? Now he has come to this world, and he has promised to protect Yang Xuan and his son. .

"King of War, Yang Xuan and his son killed many people from my Promise Demon Sect, and Yang Tian even stole my Promise Demon Sect's Heavenly Demon Pearl. This matter..."

Before Gong Wudi could finish speaking, King Zhan interrupted him coldly, "It's only half a step, do you think you are qualified to bargain with this king?"

"I……"

Gong Wudi's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he was a strong person in his bones.

Even facing the King of War, he did not show weakness and asked, "I don't know what is the relationship between the King of War and Yang Xuan and his son?"

"Yang Xuan is on the top of the supreme list, what do you think his relationship with this king is?"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

There is only one thought left in everyone's mind: Could it be that Yang Xuan is the descendant of the King of War?

I'm afraid that's the only reason for the King of War to show up to save him.

"Impossible, how is this possible!?"

Yuan Shaozong, the eldest Sun Yan, and Zhao Mingyu were shaken by electric shocks, and they all felt that their eyes were dim.

This is the war king of the human race, the veritable first person in the Shenwu Continent.

They couldn't believe that Yang Xuan actually apprenticed to the war king and inherited the supreme Taoism of the war king.

"Could Yang Xuan be the descendant of the King of War!?" Gong Wudi lost his voice.

"You talk too much."

The King of War let out a light hum in his nose, and glanced at Gong Wudi.

Gong Wudi's face turned pale immediately, he coughed up blood with a wow, and his body almost fell from the sky.

It was just a glance, and his soul was severely damaged and almost collapsed.