Eternal Demon King

Inside the hall, the elders of the two parties were arguing with red eyes, and the noise was like a vegetable market.

"Okay, all shut up, the master of the family will do what he says, and he will never take back what he has said. Yang Xuan, you should get out of the Yang family immediately." Yang Dingkun shouted angrily.

"What a great prestige, actually let me get out of the Yang family?"

Yang Xuan laughed in anger, and never gave Yang Dingkun any face again, and said sharply: "Yang Dingkun, don't think that I don't know what your heart is. If you drive me out of the Yang family, I won't be punished by Qixuanmen. To express his anger, Tang Zhentian can also deal with me unscrupulously, this is completely a poisonous plan to kill two birds with one stone.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd all changed color inside and outside the hall. Only then did they wake up and looked at Yang Dingkun in surprise. They didn't expect that Yang Dingkun had this idea, and it seemed that Yang Xuan was expelled from the Yang family. , in fact, it pushed Yang Xuan into the abyss of doom.

"Nonsense." Yang Dingkun was furious.

Pong!

His palm slammed on the seat. Although the seat was made of hard nanwood that was hundreds of years old, under his angry palm, it burst into pieces in an instant, and sawdust flew.

"Why, I got into my head and got angry?" Yang Xuan mocked.

"You bastard, do you still understand the superiority and inferiority?" Yang Dingkun was furious.

"I'm no longer a member of the Yang family, don't you think it's ridiculous that you still talk about honor and inferiority with me?" Yang Xuan sneered.

"Come here, come here quickly, escort this madman full of nonsense to me, and also drive out his father, Yang Tian. Our Yang family has raised that drunkard for so many years, and it can be considered that we have done our best."

Yang Dingkun blushed and roared, if there were not people inside and outside the hall, he would have attacked him long ago and slapped Yang Xuan to death.

"There's no need to chase my dad, he's already gone." Yang Xuan snorted coldly.

"Gone? Where did he go?" Yang Dingkun frowned.

"If you leave, you will leave. You don't care where my father went."

"What, Yang Tian is really gone!?"

Many Yang family elders were surprised at this moment, and then they suddenly realized that after all such a big thing happened to Yang Xuan, Yang Tian has never shown up, which is obviously unreasonable.

"Very well, the Yang family master really understands the righteousness. If these madmen who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth are not driven out, they will definitely bring disaster to the Yang family."

At this time, Tang Zhentian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, clapped his palm and asked Yang Dingkun, "Patriarch Yang, would it be okay for Yang Xuan to be brought out of the Yang family by Tang?"

"Okay." Yang Dingkun hated Yang Xuan so much, he nodded without thinking.

"The owner cannot."

At this moment, a plump, beautiful woman led a young girl into the hall quickly.

"Sixth sister, the owner of this matter has already decided, you don't need to say more." Before Yang Dingkun could speak, Yang Dingfang took a step and stopped the woman.

The woman is none other than Yang Ningshuang, the sixth elder of the Yang family. She has the cultivation of the Fourth Layer of the Vientiane Realm. Among the many elders of the Yang family, her cultivation may not be the highest, but her strength is far beyond the cultivation. No one underestimate her.

Needless to say, the girl beside her was Ying'er. The little girl was so afraid that something would happen to Yang Xuan, so she almost dragged Yang Ningshuang to run.

"Brother..." At this moment, Ying'er threw herself into Yang Xuan's arms and burst into tears.

"Okay, don't cry, my brother will be fine." Yang Xuan hugged Ying'er and gently patted her on the back.

"Hmph, it's okay, you'll know if there's anything wrong later."

Tang Zhentian's face was full of a hideous smile, he walked up to Yang Xuan, and said as he walked: "Little beast, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't escape today."

"Aren't you afraid of offending Qixuanmen?"

Yang Xuan raised his head to look at Tang Zhentian, and pulled Ying'er behind him at the same time. Although he was secretly protected by Uncle Fu, an expert in the realm of heaven and man, he was still worried that Tang Zhentian's sudden killer would hurt Ying'er.

"You dare to speak hard when you are about to die. Isn't it a Qixuanmen? If you offend you, you will be offended. If I kill you, I will take my son away and fly away."

Tang Zhentian said coldly.

Hearing his words, the people inside and outside the hall were both surprised and disbelieving. No one thought that Tang Zhentian would be willing to give up a huge family in order to kill Yang Xuan, but after this, Yang Xuan was afraid that his life would be at risk.

"What a big breath, do you dare to try it?" Yang Ningshuang was very angry when she was stopped by Yang Dingfang just now. After hearing Tang Zhentian's words, she immediately let out a cold drink.

"Haha, I even gave up the whole family, what else is there to dare?"

Tang Zhentian laughed wildly and kept pushing towards Yang Xuan.

He didn't walk fast, and his killing intent became stronger and stronger, but even so, Yang Xuan's face was never flustered.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Seeing Yang Xuan's calm face, Tang Zhentian became more and more angry, and his killing intent became more intense.

"Fear? I never knew what it was to be afraid. Besides, you are the one who is dying, so why should I be afraid?"

"What's the meaning?"

Tang Zhentian didn't understand, his whole body was shaking.

"What, what's going on!?" He exclaimed, and saw a mysterious black shadow wrapped around his body, no matter how hard he struggled, even if he tried his best to use his vitality, he couldn't break free. Like maggots, it entangled his body tightly, making him unable to move at all.

"This, this is the Shadow Martial Spirit!" With an exclamation, Yang Dingkun suddenly stood up from the seat without caring about his image.

"What, the shadow spirit, the legendary shadow spirit!" Many elders from the Yang family also stood up one after another, staring at the dark shadow on Tang Zhentian's body with wide eyes.

The black shadow, inhuman and inhuman, as pitch-black as ink, radiated an extremely strange aura, not to mention the icy cold, as if it could pull the human soul out of the fleshly body.

"Who, who is it, get out of here for Lao Tzu."

Tang Zhentian was shocked and angry, and he was already afraid in his heart, because he was still unable to move, as if he had been hit by an immobilization spell, he could only reluctantly run a little vitality to protect his body.

"Noisy."

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, and a small black shadow flew out of the black shadow. It was a pitch-black slap, and it slapped Tang Zhentian's face with a slap.

The power of this slap was terrifying. It was because Tang Zhentian had vitality to protect his body, and he also felt a burning pain on his face. Half of his head was buzzing and his head was dizzy. He wailed in his mouth, and half of his molars were spit out, and his mouth was full of blood.

Seeing this scene, many Yang family members outside the hall screamed in surprise.

"What's going on? The Tang family's patriarch is a master of the Nine Heavens of Vientiane Realm, so he has no power to fight back!?"

"Didn't you hear the words of the head of the family and the elders, that is the legendary shadow martial spirit!"

"Shadow Martial Soul, can you control the shadow to attack the enemy!?"

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"Shadow Martial Spirit is actually a shadow Martial Spirit. I didn't expect that after a lapse of 10,000 years, I would actually see this kind of Martial Spirit again."

Yang Xuan was also very surprised in his heart. He knew that the person who secretly shot must be Uncle Fu, but he did not expect Uncle Fu to actually awaken the shadow spirit.

Yang Xuan is too familiar with the shadow martial arts. In his previous life, he had fought against someone with a shadow martial arts, and that person's cultivation base was lower than his, but he was able to fight with him by relying on the shadow martial arts, of course. It was also because he didn't use the dark spirit, but even so, he could see the power of the shadow spirit.

No, in addition to being powerful, the biggest feature of Shadow Martial Spirit is that it is weird.

This kind of martial spirit can control its own shadow, and it can also make the shadow invisible and invisible, no matter how strong your perception is, you will not be able to detect it.

Moreover, once bound by the shadow martial arts, both the body and the soul will be fixed, unless the strength is very different, it will be difficult to break free.

At this moment, not only Yang Xuan was surprised, but Ying'er behind him was also surprised.

The little girl opened her mouth, tugged at the corner of Yang Xuan's clothes with her hand, and asked curiously, "Brother, is the shadow spirit very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing. This is the legendary martial spirit, and very few people can awaken it." Yang Xuan nodded with a smile.

"Who, kind of get out, what's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail?" Tang Zhentian, who was about to collapse at the moment, roared.

"An ant-like thing, you want to see me too?"

The voice was still there, and a black shadow turned into a big hand, grabbed Tang Zhentian's neck like a chicken, and lifted him up, and his neck suddenly made a series of unbearable crisp sounds.

"Ah..." Tang Zhentian's face was distorted, and his mouth screamed like a pig: "Don't, don't kill me, spare, spare your life..."

"Forgive me? It's too late. Also, you are not lonely on the road to Huangquan. Let's accompany your dead son."

"Ah, you, you have killed my son?"

"Yes, weeds need to be rooted out. Although you are just a waste, keeping them is a scourge."

"You, you are so ruthless, I, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

"Crack!"

The man in the dark didn't answer any more, and directly pinched Tang Zhentian's neck.

"Dead!" Everyone's pupils shrank, and Yang Wei was so frightened that his face was pale and his body was trembling.

It was so terrifying that a big hand made from a shadow instantly killed Tang Zhentian, a master of the Nine Heavens of Vientiane Realm, which was unbelievable.

"Who is your Excellency, why don't you come and see?" Yang Dingkun was still calm, and he asked loudly when he saw Tang Zhentian's tragic death.

However, his voice fell, but no one answered or appeared for a long time.

Seeing this, Yang Dingkun's face suddenly became a little ugly, but he also knew that the person hiding in the dark was strong enough to threaten him, no matter how angry he was, he wouldn't dare to say anything cruel.

For a time, the atmosphere inside and outside the hall became a little depressing. Everyone knew that someone was hiding in the dark, but they couldn't find it. The other party was like a ghost. Unless he appeared himself, no one knew where he was hiding.

After a while, Yang Xuan opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle Fu, is that you?"

"It's me." An old man with a stooped figure, gray hair, and a sackcloth sackcloth appeared in front of Yang Xuan out of thin air, and said with a full smile: "I haven't seen you for five years, and the young master has really grown up!"