Eternal Demon King

In the vast ruins, rocks stand, rubble everywhere, and vegetation withered.

It is conceivable that in the ancient times, how magnificent and vast this place was, but now it is desolate and desolate. Except for the human skeletons that can be seen everywhere, it is rare to meet a single person.

Under a broken wall, two figures were sitting against the wall, it was Yang Xuan and Xie Feng.

The former held his chin and looked far away, as if in deep thought.

The latter squeezed the seal in his hand, closed his eyes, and secretly adjusted his breath.

In an escape, although Xie Feng was not injured, whether it was divine power, physical strength, or mental power, it was a huge consumption. Under the physical and mental exhaustion, he urgently needed to restore his body to its peak state.

In this vast ruin, the tide of reincarnation permeates and grows stronger and stronger, and the warriors often secretly assassinate in order to snatch treasures. They move forward with weak bodies, and their lives are in danger at every turn.

This is because Yang Xuan is by his side, otherwise Xie Feng would not dare to meditate with such confidence and luck.

For Yang Xuan, Xie Feng was very grateful, and he swore secretly that he would find opportunities to repay his gratitude in the future.

It's just that the kindness of a divine sword is too great, and he really doesn't know how to repay it.

"The aura of the tide of reincarnation is stronger."

On the side, Yang Xuan muttered to himself, and after driving for half an hour, he and Xie Feng went thousands of miles into the ruins.

Here, the aura of the tide of reincarnation is very strong, although it has not reached the level of the outbreak, it is not weak.

The breath of the tide of reincarnation disappeared into his mind, causing Yang Xuan's head to swell a little, and he also gained many unfamiliar memories.

This is someone else's memory, but unfortunately it is too messy and useless. He still doesn't know where the Samsara Martial Soul Fragment is located.

This made him frown. God knows how big the ruins are. What if he didn't find the Reincarnation Spirit Fragment at the end.

"Forget it, for today's plan, we can only take one step at a time."

Yang Xuan shook his head, got up and looked at the broken wall in front of him.

It is about ten feet high and spans nearly a thousand feet. Although it is full of potholes and severe weathering, and sometimes the gravel slides down with the wind, making a clattering sound, but you can vaguely see many ancient patterns carved on the wall.

These patterns include flowers, birds, insects and fish, mountains and lakes, as well as birds, animals and humans.

Every pattern seemed to tell an unknown past, which made Yang Xuan fascinated.

In the distant past, this place should have been a small palace, with thousands of people living there, but now there is only this broken wall left. Perhaps thousands of years later, the broken wall will no longer exist.

"In the ancient times, this place used to be brilliant, but after a world-shattering war, it was devastated."

With a light sigh, Xie Feng got up and came to Yang Xuan's side, looking at the pattern on the broken wall and said: "According to the ancient books, there was a huge city deep in the underground of the ancient region, and the buildings in the city were clustered. There are countless people, and these people will bathe and burn incense every day and come to a huge statue to pray sincerely and pray for peace."

"A huge statue?"

Yang Xuan heard the words, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and asked, "What kind of statue?"

"This ancient book is not recorded, but in my opinion, it is very likely to be a statue of a 'immortal'."

"Xian?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he guessed in his heart whether the statue was Immortal Monarch Samsara.

Reincarnation Immortal Monarch, is the owner of the Di Pagoda, and is also an immortal.

And the immortal in Xie Feng's mouth, if there is no accident, is the reincarnation immortal.

"That's right, it's a fairy. Brother Yang is from an outer domain, so he must be no stranger to the legend of the fairy. It is said that when the cultivation base reaches a certain level, you can see a gate leading to the fairyland. This gate is also called the gate of the fairyland. As long as you step through the fairy gate, you can enter the fairy world."

Xie Fengdao: "It is said that our ancient continent is a fairy's cave. In the distant era, the fairy will occasionally bring blessings. Ordinary people get this blessing, they are healthy, and they will not suffer from all kinds of diseases. When martial artists get this blessing, they have great talent. Increase, the speed of practice is thousands of miles a day."

"And this!?"

Yang Xuan was surprised that the so-called blessing may be some kind of magical fairy method, which can enable people to open up their wisdom, improve their understanding, and understand their minds.

"This is the secret. Few people in the world know about it. I also learned it from ancient books. Although it is a bit too bizarre, I believe it is true."

"Brother Xie has seen a lot of people, which is admirable, but you are a little wrong. Your ancient continent is not the cave of immortals, but an artifact of immortals. To be precise, you all live in the inner space of this artifact."

"Is this true!?"

Xie Feng was stunned.

For a long time, he thought that the people of their ancient continent lived in an immortal cave mansion, and sooner or later, the immortals would come again and bring down blessings, and they might even choose an apprentice from them and take them away.

"It is absolutely true, in fact, I came to your ancient continent through an ancient pagoda, and the ancient pagoda is a rare half-step fortune artifact, and its owner is called Samsara Immortal Monarch."

"Reincarnation Immortal Monarch?"

Xie Feng was stunned for a while, and then affirmed: "It's not wrong, we have reincarnation martial arts fragments in the ancient continent, and the immortal that has appeared must be the reincarnation immortal."

After speaking, he seemed to have guessed something, and asked in surprise: "Brother Yang came to our ancient continent alone, is it because of the reincarnation of martial arts fragments?"

"That's right."

Yang Xuan nodded.

"Then Brother Yang, be careful. The Reincarnation Martial Soul Fragment is extraordinary. The tide of Reincarnation originates from this thing, and it is absolutely beyond the control of ordinary people."

Xie Feng said seriously.

In their desolate ancient continent, no one has ever seen the Reincarnation Martial Soul Fragment. Those who try to go deep into the ancient realm to find the Samsara Martial Soul Fragment have almost no good end, either dead or injured.

Although Yang Xuan is talented, his strength is far superior to his peers, and he can compete with many older generations, but Xie Feng does not think that Yang Xuan can get the Samsara Martial Soul Fragment, and it is hard to say whether he can see the Samsara Martial Soul Fragment.

"I will be careful."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, and then asked Xie Feng about his experience in the past half a day.

Xie Feng regarded Yang Xuan as a friend and benefactor, and he naturally knew everything he could say.

Yang Xuan listened slowly without interrupting.

According to Xie Feng, he and Han Fei had a deadlock most of the day. After the two parted ways, he and Lei Chen walked together, traversing the dense mountains and forests without any risk, and came to the ruins.

However, in the depths of the ruins, Lei Chen died.

Yang Xuan felt pretty good about Lei Chen, and when he heard the news of his death, he couldn't help sighing: "Although Lei Chen is a little timid, but his talent is not bad, he didn't expect to die young."

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on going deep into the ruins, he wouldn't have died."

Xie Feng blamed himself.

When he found the Divine Sword, Lei Chen was by his side. Later, under the siege of a large number of warriors, Lei Chen was plotted against him, and blood was spattered on the spot.

"Life and death depend on fate, wealth is in the sky, Brother Xie doesn't have to blame himself too much."

Yang Xuan said with relief.

Xie Feng was silent, no matter what, Lei Chen's death had nothing to do with him.

As he thought about it, if Lei Chen followed Han Fei, he might not die.

"Okay, it's almost time for a rest, let's go now, but Brother Xie still sacrificed the divine sword before leaving."

"To be honest, Brother Yang, I also tried to refine the Divine Sword not long ago, but unfortunately it was unsuccessful, and I couldn't even sense the spirit in the sword."

"The sword spirit of this sword was seriously injured, almost wiped out, and fell into a long slumber. Unless there are a large number of forged fossils, it will not be able to wake up in a short time."

Yang Xuan has martial arts eyes, and when he watched Divine Sword earlier, he could see the condition of the sword spirit.

"My Xie family has made some fossils, but I don't know if it is enough to wake up the sword spirit?"

Xie Feng frowned.

"Let's not talk about this first, you can refine this sword sacrifice first."

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he taught Xie Feng a sacrificial technique.

This is the blood sacrifice technique that the purgatory boy once taught Ye Feiyang, and Yang Xuan also learned it at the time.

Xie Feng obtained the technique, and after studying it for a while, he firmly grasped it. He immediately took out the divine sword, bit his index finger, and started the ritual.

Everything went smoothly. After a blood-colored array was integrated into the Divine Sword, he immediately became the new owner of the Divine Sword.

Swish swish! ! !

He grabbed a few sword flowers at random, and was surprised to find that the Divine Sword was not only like an arm and finger in his hand, but he could also control the formation contained in the Divine Sword.

As long as there are many divine weapons, there are many formations engraved inside, and Xie Feng can control the formations in the sword, which means that he has mastered the divine power.

Soon, Xie Feng put away the divine sword and clasped his fist at Yang Xuan: "Thank you Brother Yang!"

The success of the Divine Sword sacrifice means that he can mobilize the divine power of the extreme way.

Although this will exhaust his spiritual power and divine power, in a critical moment, this can be used to save his life, and a single blow is enough to kill any martial artist below the Supreme, without any effort.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything. For example, Yang Xuan, Xie Feng has no certainty. Fortunately, he and Yang Xuan are friends and will never be enemies.

"It's just a small matter, let's go."

"OK!"

While speaking, the two of them unfolded their movements and marched towards the depths of the ruins.

On the way, except for human skeletons, it was an abandoned building, deserted and silent.

After a stick of incense, the two came to the edge of a big pit.

"Lots of buildings and human skeletons!"

Looking at the scene under the big pit, Xie Feng involuntarily let out a low cry.

The big pit is almost a hundred feet deep, and it is unknown how big it is. The collapsed houses and dilapidated palaces in the pit are connected together, and most of them are severely weathered.

In addition, there are countless human skeletons, all over the place, and the skeletons of some human skeletons are still glowing with jade, which shows that their cultivation was not low during their lifetime.

"It's scary, and I don't know how many people died here."

Xie Feng took a deep breath.

"Let's go down and see, maybe we can gain something."

Yang Xuan said hello, and immediately jumped down from the big pit with Xie Feng, walking forward slowly, and where the two walked, accompanied by the breeze, many human skeletons turned into powder on the spot. .