Eternal Demon King

"Get out of here!"

Han Meng's eyes glared angrily, his waist and crotch were united, and a punch of divine power gushed out and struck with great force.

Yang Xuan's expression was grim, his fist unabated, with a dazzling golden flame, he collided violently with the incoming fist.

boom!

Han Meng's body sank, his right fist was ripped open, and black smoke swelled, the burning pain made him bared, and cold sweat on his forehead.

An incomparable force rushed like a flash flood, and his feet were sunk under the rocks, showing how terrifying the force he was bearing.

"Is this kid a human or a ghost!?"

Not far away, the scalps of everyone watching the battle were numb and their hearts were trembling.

He was as strong as Han Meng, but he couldn't stop Yang Xuan's punch, and his legs fell to the ground.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !

Yang Xuan was also shaken back seven or eight steps, but his body was unparalleled, and he was not injured. He just stabilized and disappeared.

"Space Secret Art!"

Han Meng's eyes narrowed, his hands rested on the ground, and he jumped up from under the reef, looking alert.

But after waiting for a while, Yang Xuan still did not appear.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream came.

Han Meng turned to look, his eyes were split, and he shouted, "Despicable boy, your opponent is me."

While speaking, he took out the giant axe and rushed towards it with strides.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Yang Xuan's voice was like thunder, and his whole body glowed, like a god of war bathed in golden flames, and he came to Han Meng very quickly.

"Go to hell!"

Han Meng roared and slashed out with an axe with all his strength.

"Bone Shattering Fist!"

Yang Xuan ruthlessly hit the killer, punching the giant axe, only to hear a click, the hard giant axe exploded on the spot, and the debris flew.

"what!"

Han Meng cried out in pain, being hit by a large amount of debris, his strong body flew out, and the sky was stained with blood.

"It didn't die like this, your body is really beyond my expectations."

Yang Xuan sneered, pointed at the sword, waved a golden sword energy, and slashed at Han Meng with lightning.

Han Meng's pupils shrank suddenly, enduring the severe pain all over his body, he tried his best to move his body sideways, the sword energy swept across his right shoulder, and suddenly a right arm flew out.

In this situation, a group of young warriors were terrified. They never expected that Han Meng would be so vulnerable, and he was severely injured by Yang Xuan and his arm was chopped off in an instant.

"Beast, I have fought with you."

Han Meng roared, bloodthirsty madness flashing in his eyes.

"Just you, you are not qualified to fight with me."

Yang Xuan was disdainful, his blood wings fluttered, his body jumped up very quickly, and he stepped down with a condescending foot.

"boom!"

Han Meng didn't have time to avoid it, so he could only raise his left arm to block it, but unfortunately, how could he block Yang Xuan's tremendous strength in a hurry.

With a click, his left arm was shattered and almost fell off.

"Die!"

Yang Xuan didn't hesitate, and stepped on it with one foot. It was extremely strong and unstoppable, and it hit Han Meng's chest.

puff!

Han Meng's chest was sunken, his body was torn apart casually, and he was trampled to death by Yang Xuan.

"Dead, Han Meng is dead!"

"This guy is a lunatic, everyone run away!"

A group of young warriors were almost not scared to death, everyone was running away, and they wished they had more legs.

"call!"

Yang Xuan's body moved, like a blood-colored lightning bolt, chasing after him, and slaughtering those who escaped.

"Ah, no!"

"Forgive me!"

Yang Xuan looked cold and showed no mercy, wandering among a group of young warriors, wantonly harvesting their lives, as if entering a realm of no one, the audience screamed and screamed.

...

At the same time that Yang Xuan was about to kill, Ji Changtian had already learned the news and was coming at an alarming speed.

After that, Qiu Shaoyang, Shang Jie, and Shen Yulong walked side by side, their bodies like lightning.

After that, tens of thousands of people swarmed and followed along to watch the fun.

Everyone understands that Ji Changtian is angry, he is going to kill.

"What's the matter, who offended Ji Changtian!?"

"I heard that Ji Changtian sent someone to look for Xiao Feng not long ago. Could it be because of Xiao Feng?"

"No way, although Xiao Feng is a little arrogant, he won't move Ji Changtian's people, right?"

Among the crowd, Wei Qingshu and other young leaders were also among them. Everyone's faces were full of puzzled expressions, and they didn't know what happened.

"That Xiao Feng is Yang Xuan, Brother Wei, don't tell me you don't know."

With a light hum, Wei Yan came from the sky.

"What did you say, Xiao Feng is Yang Xuan, that barren state Yang Xuan!?"

Wei Qingshu was shocked.

"It seems that you really don't know his identity!"

"Where did your news come from, Xiao Feng is really Yang Xuan?"

As soon as the voice fell, an angry scream came from the front, "Yang Xuan, you deserve to die!"

"What, Yang Xuan also came to Heishuiya!?"

"This is Ji Changtian's voice. He has a grudge against Yang Xuan, and he will not admit his mistake if he thinks about it."

"Come on, let's go take a look."

The crowd was in an uproar, all speeding up and rushing into the distance.

Wei Qingshu, Wei Yan and others were no exception. Everyone increased their speed to the extreme, and soon they were at the front. Following Qiu Shaoyang and Shang Jie, they took the lead in arriving at the scene of the incident.

However, when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned.

I saw that in the area within a radius of several hundred meters, the ground was flattened by a few feet, flesh and blood stumps were everywhere, shocking, blood was dripping, and the dazzling smell of blood and disgusting burnt smell permeated.

"My God, what happened here!?"

The crowd then arrived, all screaming in disbelief.

This is really too terrifying, as if it was an Asura field, no one was able to be completely dead, the ground within a radius of hundreds of feet was dyed red by a lot of blood, and even the genius Han Meng from the Tiger Clan died. Only one head remained, and the staring tiger eyes were full of intense unwillingness and anger.

"It's terrible, how many people have to be killed!"

Everyone gasped, and a few people bent over and vomited non-stop. Such a bloody scene made their stomachs roll.

This is not a pig or dog, but a living person. Everyone was a genius before his death, and he was famous both in the Central Territory and in the ancient continent.

"Since you have guessed my identity, you should come to find me in person, so that no one will die because of you."

An indifferent voice came, and everyone's eyes fell on a figure hundreds of feet away.

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with a slender figure, handsome face, and a blood-stained white coat, sitting cross-legged on a huge reef, full of evil spirits.

"It's him, he's Yang Xuan of the Wild State!"

Someone exclaimed, and although the others did not speak, they all recognized it.

This young man is Yang Xuan, a monster from an outer domain. When he first arrived in the barren state, he killed dozens of older generation powerhouses, including the head of Heifengzhai, Jiu Mingkong, and the Banbu Supreme Kunwu, in Yunlan Valley.

"Are you Brother Xiao Feng?"

Wei Qingshu opened his mouth, a little uncertain, Yang Xuan's appearance was completely different from that of Xiao Feng, and even the cultivation base had become the second-level heaven of the Homeless Realm.

"Hehe, Xiao Feng is just a pseudonym, my real name is Yang Xuan."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes swept over Wei Qingshu and the others, and finally fell on Wei Yan, with a playful expression: "I used all evil on the Wei family boat, and we will settle the account later."

"you……"

Wei Yan's head and feet were cold, and he pointed at Yang Xuan and said nothing. If Ji Changtian was not in front of him, he would have even turned and fled away.

"You waste, I would kill someone like you with dirty hands."

Yang Xuan said disdainfully.

"Ho ho..."

Wei Yan's teeth rattled, but it was difficult for him to break out half a fart.

The crowd was shocked. This was Yang Xuan in the barren state. His personality was arrogant and his combat power was shocking. With a single word, young talents like Wei Yan were stunned.

"Do you think you can still kill people in front of me?"

Ji Changtian shouted angrily.

"I, Yang Xuan, will kill whoever he wants. You can't stop me."

Yang Xuan jumped up and pointed at Ji Changtian with his sword.

"This son is young, but he is very strong. Even in the face of Ji Changtian, he is not afraid!"

The crowd's emotions were ups and downs, and there were no one who dared to ignore Ji Changtian in the prosperous Central Territory of martial arts, but it would never appear on a contemporary, let alone point at him with a sword.

This is a provocation, and it is also an invitation to fight, and it is bound to kill Ji Changtian here, completely ignoring the Ji family behind him.

Everyone understands that if Ji Changtian has three longs and two shorts here, the two great ancestors of the Ji family will never give up.

In the Desolate Ancient Continent, it has been many years since there has been a Heaven Seizing Realm power, so the Supreme Being is the supreme existence, and no one dares to provoke it.

However, looking at Yang Xuan's posture, how could he look at the two great ancestors of the Ji family.

"Does he really dare to kill Ji Changtian?"

Someone covered their mouths and whispered.

Don't look at the Tianyu Sect Qiu Shaoyang's appointment to fight Ji Changtian not long ago, but it was just a sparring between the two heaven's favored sons.

Because whether it is Qiu Shaoyang or Ji Changtian, there are Supremes behind them, and anyone who dies will suffer the wrath of the Supremes.

How terrifying the anger of a supreme being, there is no such force in the world that can stop it.

"Since my debut, Ji Changtian, this is the first time I have been pointed at by a contemporaries with a sword. You will pay for it."

Ji Changtian's face was ashen, and his eyes were cold.

He has already decided that he wants to abolish Yang Xuan in front of the world's best heroes. One is to repay Yang Xuan's hatred for robbing the body of disaster, and the other is to capture Yang Xuan and ask him how to leave the ancient continent.

As a rare genius in ancient and modern times, Ji Changtian is taller than the sky and has always had strong confidence in his own talent.

However, the laws of the ancient continent are incomplete, and the avenues are lacking. If he does not want to go to the outer domain, he will eventually be eroded by the years, until he turns into a pile of bones, and his body will die.

"Go ahead, let me see what's so special about you, the young master of the Ji family."

Yang Xuan opened his mouth, his voice was not loud, but it resounded through the world.

"You'll see."

Ji Changtian's eyes were like electricity, his black hair was flying, and strands of ice-blue energy spewed out from his body, spinning rapidly around him, revealing a terrifying strangulation power and the might of a frozen world.

"This is the Ji Family's Xuan Bing Jin!"

Someone blurted out.