Eternal Demon King

"Five Supremes!"

Yang Xuan has martial arts eyes and can see many things that ordinary people can't see, but at a glance he knows that the five old men are all powerful in the supreme realm, and his heart is also greatly shocked.

After all, in the sanctuary continent where martial arts prospered, there were few such existences as the Supreme Being, but there were five of them right now.

In particular, the five people are still strong from the Golden Crow, their strength is definitely much stronger than the Supremes of other races. If it is one-on-one, it is difficult for any of the Venerables of all ethnic groups to be able to develop their fronts, and if the five join forces, the strength is strong. , it is not as simple as adding.

"Who is coming, why did you forcefully invade the territory of my Jinwu clan?"

A loud shout came from the leading old man, with a slightly curly blond shawl, a body as strong as a beast, and the highest cultivation level among the five.

The sound was like a thunderous explosion, turned into a rolling sonic boom, pierced through the Taiyi Star Shuttle, and clearly poured into the ears of Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang does not need to say more, how can a generation and a half-step emperor be shaken by a supreme.

No matter how loud the headed old man's voice was, his face seemed calm from beginning to end, and his body was as stable as Mount Tai, standing still.

Yang Xuan is different. After all, there are only ten-level cultivations in the Heaven and Human Realm. Such cultivations are like ants in front of the Supreme.

As the sound entered his ears, his body was shaky for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

This is the Supreme Supreme, but it was just a cold drink, which made him dizzy, blood riot, and uncomfortable.

This is the relationship between the sound passing through the Taiyi Star Shuttle and being greatly weakened. Otherwise, even if he is not dead, his soul will collapse and become a living dead.

It's just, this old guy is too arrogant, don't you notice that there is a half-step emperor in the Taiyi Star Shuttle.

Yang Xuancai didn't believe that Feng Qingyang's existence could not be discovered with the other party's cultivation.

"Feng Qingyang is visiting again, and I hope you will pass it on."

Feng Qingyang's face was neither happy nor sad, he waved his hand, put away the Taiyi Star Shuttle, and stood side by side with Yang Xuan.

"Didn't you just leave soon, why are you here again?"

The headed old man frowned, and his voice was extremely cold, not because Feng Qingyang was a half-step emperor.

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Xuan sideways, his brows furrowed even deeper, and there was undisguised disdain in his eyes.

"That old bastard!"

Yang Xuan's heart is full of fire. The other party, as the supreme, can ignore him, a boy in the realm of heaven and man, but he is so cold and unfriendly to his master, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the huge gap in cultivation, he would definitely rush up and give the old man a big mouth, so that he would understand what it means to be respected and inferior.

"Whether the old man is coming or not, do you still need your consent?"

Feng Qingyang became famous at a young age, and was invincible in his generation.

Although he has already reached the state of mind that he is not happy with things and not sad about himself, and returns to his original state, it is not something that anyone dares to provoke.

A word came out of his mouth. Although the sound was not loud, it contained great power. The five Golden Crow Supremes were shaken, and they retreated hundreds of feet.

"you……"

The leader of the old man managed to stabilize his body, his face was shocked and angry, and he blew his beard and stared, as if he did not expect Feng Qingyang to dare to play on their Golden Crow's territory.

However, whether surprised or angry, he didn't dare to say a single harsh word.

Because Feng Qingyang is a half-step emperor, he can be wiped out by turning his hands, and he will die unexpectedly.

He is still like this, let alone his companions, all four dare not speak.

"What are you, I, Feng Qingyang, have practiced for nearly 100,000 years, and a dignified half-step emperor is not something that a little supreme like you can despise."

Feng Qingyang let out a cold snort, looked up into the distance, and said lightly, "Demon Emperor, is this how you treat guests?"

"Oh, that's all, since you're here again, the emperor will give you a face."

A strong old voice came, "Ulu, find a place for them to stay temporarily."

"Yes, follow my emperor's orders."

Wulu is also the head of the old man. After he bowed in the distance, he turned to Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang and said indifferently: "You two come with me."

"Let's go."

Feng Qingyang rolled up Yang Xuan and flew into the distance with Ulu and the others.

In addition to Yang Xuan, the seven people in the group also had the lowest cultivation base in the fifth-level heaven of the supreme realm, and the speed could not be described as unpleasant.

Under the guidance of Ulu, quickly rushed to the center of the sun star.

Along the way, the vegetation gradually became lush, and sometimes alpine lakes could be seen, but the mountains were almost all lava volcanoes, and the lakes were dark red no matter how big or small, and they were steaming hot.

It's not so much a lake as it is a huge magma pool. Ordinary warriors don't dare to set foot in it, and there are even many fire-type monsters in it.

Of course, with Feng Qingyang and others around, all the monsters dared not come forward.

One by one, they all huddled at the bottom of the lake, fearing that they would cause a catastrophe.

Don't underestimate the monsters in the magma pool, these beasts can cultivate in it, both in terms of level and intelligence, and they understand the power of Feng Qingyang and others.

Yang Xuan looked around and had a clear understanding of the environment on the sun star.

In general, the temperature here is extremely high, like a melting pot, the environment is relatively harsh, and ordinary warriors who come here are destined to die.

However, the fire energy here is rich, which is very suitable for the cultivation of fire attribute warriors.

That is, in half a minute, the distant scene changed greatly, and a vast mountain range came into view.

Unlike the mountains seen on the road, it is not a steep lava mountain, but an emerald green mountain.

Between the mountains, the peaks are stacked, the springs and waterfalls are flowing, and the flowers are in full bloom.

Although it is not close, you can vaguely see the attic, palace, balcony and other buildings all over the mountains and plains, like a paradise.

This mountain range is called Jinwu Mountain. It is the residence of the Jinwu clan, and there are nearly 10,000 Jinwu warriors living in it.

Legend has it that the Jinwu Mountains are five splendid mountains moved from somewhere in the stars by the ancestors of the Jinwu family who used their great supernatural powers.

Although a long time has passed, the five mountains have not changed much, probably because there are restrictions handed down from ancient times.

The high temperature outside has no effect on the environment inside. The ban can also absorb the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, making the entire Jinwu Mountain feel like spring in all seasons and is full of vitality.

“Nice place!”

Yang Xuan secretly praised, he originally thought that the Jinwu clan lived in a lava mountain, but the environment of this race's habitat was so good, just like the atmosphere of a martial arts sect.

"Come in with me, you two."

Ulu was still so indifferent, he waved his hand to open the restriction, and took Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang into Jinwu Mountain.

This prohibition is very powerful. If there is no strong person from the Golden Crow Clan to open it, it will be difficult to break through as strong as Feng Qingyang.

...

Just as Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang entered Jinwu Mountain, in the depths of Jinwu Mountain, a large number of Jinwu juniors had dinner and walked out one after another from a palace halfway up the mountain.

The palace is the dining hall, where the younger generation of the Jinwu people eat.

As a warrior, it is not a problem to eat or drink for a few days when the cultivation base is low, and it is not a problem to not touch the water for half a month when the cultivation base is high, but the people of the Jinwu people are different from other races. They are not only warlike, but also love food.

Not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation, every time they retreat and practice for a period of time, they will come out and get something to enjoy.

There are quite a few younger generations of the Golden Crow, almost 50% of the nearly ten thousand people of the entire Golden Crow. Not to mention those who are cultivating with great concentration, there are only one or two thousand people who come out of the dining hall now.

The oldest of these people is only twenty-seven or eight-year-old. All of them are handsome men and women, with extraordinary bearing. The lowest cultivation base has the fifth heaven and the human realm, and the high cultivation realm has reached the third stage of the divine power realm. From here You can see the strength of the Golden Crow.

It is no exaggeration to say that any Jinwu junior is an absolute genius.

"Little princess, we have a guest from Jinwu Mountain."

At this moment, a figure flew from afar, and from afar, he shouted at the top of his voice.

This is an unremarkable horse-faced man, about twenty years old, with the cultivation of the peak of the One Realm.

He soon fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of a group of hundreds of people outside the dining hall.

This group of people ranged in age from sixteen to seventeen to twenty-five, and the leader was a young girl.

The girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, with long splendid blond hair, her skin as creamy, her lips red and her teeth white, and her eyes were open and closed, full of spiritual energy.

A well-cut pale gold gauze skirt wraps the body, outlining the graceful curves of the body.

Its shape is like a flying dragon, graceful like a wandering dragon, and it is beautiful and can not pick out a single flaw, which is eye-catching.

Behind her, a large number of young men gathered.

All around, almost all the young men's eyes fell on her, all of them looking hot.

The girl's name is Wu Lingyan. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also the little princess of their Golden Crow family. The Golden Crow blood in her body is extremely pure, and she is deeply loved by the Golden Crow Demon Emperor.

In the entire Jinwu Mountain, there are countless young men who want to marry her, and they are rushing.

"Guest, what kind of guest?"

Wu Lingyan had just eaten and had nothing to do, but after hearing the words of the horse-faced man in front of her, her big jewel-like eyes immediately lit up, and she asked curiously.

"It's Feng Qingyang, he's here again."

The horse-faced man said truthfully, but then he added another sentence.

"That Feng Qingyang didn't come alone this time, but came with a human kid."

"Human kid?"

Wu Lingyan raised her eyebrows.

She has lived in Jinwu Mountain since she was a child, and she seldom goes outside, let alone leaves Sunstar, so she has never seen a human race, her little face is full of interest, and she waved: "Go, follow this princess to see Look, let's see what's different about that human kid."