Eternal Demon King

"Ancestor, did that Yang Xuan really kill the ancestor of the Chu family, Chu Bufan?"

"Can't be wrong."

"It's unbelievable. With just his cultivation, why did he leapfrog and kill the Supreme?"

"Yeah, it is said that he doesn't even have the cultivation level of the Fate Realm. I really don't know how he did it."

"What do you know, the strength of a warrior depends not only on one's own cultivation, but also on the profound meaning of various martial arts.

In fact, the profound meaning of martial arts is much more important than the cultivation base, not to mention that Yang Xuan has also understood the profound meaning of kendo, the profound meaning of fire, and the profound meaning of wind.

Such people can be called geniuses, as long as they do not die prematurely, their achievements are limitless, and they are worthy of the name of evildoers. All of you juniors should listen to this old man. If you meet Yang Xuan in the future, you can befriend him. Do not be against him. "

"Yes, my ancestor."

In an open space, several warriors sat on the ground and chatted in a low voice. Among them, there was a half-step supreme, who was speaking and reprimanding the young people beside him.

Yang Xuan passed by here, and no one attracted anyone's attention, but the conversations of several people also made him understand that the news of his beheading of Chu Bufan had spread in the underground world.

Presumably with the passage of time, things will spread to all corners of the ancient continent, causing a big shock.

Yang Xuan was very clear about this, but he didn't take it to heart.

He launched a leisurely walk, shuttled through the dark void, and rushed to the depths of the ruins at high speed.

...

The ruins are vast, but eventually there will be an end.

An hour later, a stone bridge appeared in the distance.

The stone bridge is white, ancient and magnificent. The white mist above the bridge contains extremely mysterious power.

The entire stone bridge is about ten feet wide, spanning an endless dark abyss, extending all the way to the end of the distant world.

"Is this the bridge of reincarnation?"

Yang Xuan's figure froze, and his heart was shocked. Although he was separated by a long distance, he could still clearly feel the majestic aura emanating from the Bridge of Reincarnation.

This breath is extremely thick, mysterious and unpredictable, pointing directly at the soul of the soul, making his soul tremble slightly.

"What a strong power of reincarnation!"

The purgatory boy was taken aback.

"The white mist on the bridge of reincarnation is the power of reincarnation?"

Yang Xuan asked.

"Yes, you have to be careful, the power of reincarnation on the bridge of reincarnation is extraordinary, several times stronger than the explosion of the tide of reincarnation a few days ago."

The purgatory boy said: "Anyone who steps on it will be hit by a terrifying torrent of memories, and will be scattered at every turn, and will never end."

"It turns out that it is no wonder that Fengshen Langjun stopped here."

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, and his expression became solemn.

The power of reincarnation tests the will, and a strong will can withstand the impact of the memory torrent.

In addition, you must have a powerful soul. If the soul is not strong enough, it is useless to let your will be as strong as gold and iron. It can be said that the two are indispensable.

"My soul is not weak, and my will is acceptable, but I don't know if I can successfully pass the bridge of reincarnation?"

Yang Xuan looked uncertain, the bridge of reincarnation is too big, and God knows how long it will take to reach the other side of the bridge.

And in his opinion, the further forward, the power of reincarnation on the bridge of reincarnation is bound to become stronger and stronger, and it may be fatal at any time.

No one is not afraid of death, and Yang Xuan is no exception.

Furthermore, he has concerns in his heart and cannot die.

"In any case, I have to go up and give it a try. If I go home like this, how can I be worthy of my master, the war king."

Yang Xuan clenched his fists tightly, and there was a look of determination in his brows.

"It's okay to try, but remember to do what you can, and if you really can't hold on, I will use all means to take you away."

Purgatory Boy Road.

"Boy, I won't say more about thanking you, it's nice to have you with me."

Yang Xuan was very moved. He had been with the purgatory boy for so long, how could he not hear the worries and concerns in the words of this little brat.

"Don't worry, unless you burp, I will always be with you."

The purgatory boy is lazy.

Yang Xuan smiled without saying a word, his eyes swept through the void and swept outside the bridge of reincarnation, his eyes suddenly condensed and fell on a figure.

It was a man in purple, with black hair and a shawl, handsome in appearance, with a cold breath all over his body, with a cultivation of the pinnacle of the realm of divine power. Who was Yan Luo who had not taken away Ji Changtian?

On the side, the corpse puppet sturdy man bowed and stood without moving, and there were hundreds of people gathered in the open space a hundred meters away from the two of them.

These people are old and young, and their cultivation bases range from entering the realm of divine power to the sixth-level heaven of the supreme realm.

Yang Xuan took a closer look and found that there were eight Supreme Beings in the crowd.

Eight Supreme Beings, the three of them stand alone, if they are not cultivators, they will come alone.

The other five were surrounded by three or five people. Although they were not very old, they were all dressed in brocade and beautiful clothes.

As for the rest of the people, there are warriors from the martial arts family, and there are loose cultivators, and everyone has a good cultivation base.

This is also normal. How can the cultivation base be so bad if you can get here?

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a piece of void outside the Bridge of Reincarnation suddenly vibrated.

The next moment, the void was like a rag, torn apart by a pair of big hands, and then two figures jumped out of it and landed firmly on the ground.

It's a mix of old and young.

The old man was dressed in a scarlet robe, with a majestic body, a childlike face, and a strong spirit.

Although he did not have the aura of rushing into the sky, the whole person stood there like a sword that had been sealed for a long time. Once it was unsheathed, it was bound to be shocking and irresistible.

The young man is a handsome young man in his twenties, with a slender figure, carrying a long sword, and wearing red clothes flying in the wind, giving people a feeling of heroic and sassy, ​​with extraordinary bearing.

"Sect Master of Tianyu Sect Fang Heenyun!"

"It turns out to be the Sect Master of Tianyu Sect. No wonder he can tear the void with his bare hands. By the way, the person beside him must be Qiu Shaoyang, right?"

"It's him. This son had mediocre talent in his early years and was not outstanding, but he had a tenacious will. Later, he came to the fore and became extremely powerful. Of course, compared with the evildoer Yang Xuan, it is not worth mentioning."

"Speaking of Yang Xuan, I don't know where that kid is now?"

"This is not clear. It is said that the kid disappeared after killing Chu Bufan and Chu Yang. No one knows where he is."

Many people whispered and looked at Fang Henyun and Qiu Shaoyang while talking in low voices.

Two people, one is the famous Tianyu sect sect master, and the other is the first true disciple of the Tianyu sect's inner sect. It is impossible for such a combination to attract attention.

At this moment, even Yan Luo, whose eyes were closed, opened his eyes, and a pair of sharp scorpions glanced at Fang Henyun and Qiu Shaoyang unscrupulously.

Fang Henyun is okay, as the sect master of Tianyu Sect, his cultivation base is enough to reach the peak of the Supreme Realm.

With this kind of cultivation, there is no need to say much about strength, and he is not afraid of Yama.

On the contrary, Qiu Shaoyang was stared at by Yan Luo, and his scalp could not help tingling.

On the Black Water Cliff, he witnessed Ji Changtian being taken away by Yan Luo, and he was very jealous of Yan Luo. If Xianyun hadn't been by his side, he would have fled as far as he could.

"Hehe, this must be the Sect Master Fang of Tianyu Sect, right?"

Yan Luo ignored Qiu Shaoyang, and his eyes finally settled on Fang Henyun. Because of the memory of Ji Changtian, he naturally recognized Fang Henyun.

"It's Fang."

Fang Henyun had no sadness or joy on his face, he cupped his hands at Yan Luo, and said casually: "The two supreme beings of the Ji family have also come to this underground world, and your Excellency has taken away Ji Changtian, the young master of the Ji family, and not at all. Are you worried?"

"What are you worried about, I, Yan Luogui, are the Demon Emperor. Even if the dragon swims in the shallow water and the tiger falls in the Pingyang, the mere supreme can't help me."

Yama looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his voice was like rolling thunder, rumbling and deafening.

"This guy……"

Yang Xuan frowned, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

A generation of Primordial Demon Sovereign, how revered his identity is, although his strength is not as strong as before, he is always full of arrogance in his bones.

Yang Xuan believed that Yan Luo was by no means joking or bluffing. Since he said that he was not afraid of the Supreme Being, he was definitely not wrong.

"His strength is very terrifying. Even if you go all out, you may not be able to kill him."

The purgatory boy said solemnly.

Not to mention how many supernatural powers and secret skills Yan Luoduoshe Ji Changtian has cultivated, just a Dacheng realm kendo profound meaning can leapfrog and kill the Supreme, and it is still the kind of effortless.

Unlike Yang Xuan, to kill Chu Bufan, he had to use the God-Execution Sword Qi and Heavenly Demon Martial Spirit at the bottom of the box, and he would have to be weak for a few days afterwards.

This is still the God Refining Array with the Divine Silk Refining Technique, otherwise Yang Xuan would not be able to recover in ten days and a half months.

"Under normal circumstances, it is indeed difficult for me to fight him, but if it is on the bridge of reincarnation, it might be an opportunity."

Yang Xuan whispered, and in the depths of his pupils, murderous intent loomed.

"The bridge of reincarnation is not simple. The power of reincarnation can easily wipe out any energy in addition to generating a terrifying torrent of memory."

Purgatory Boy Road.

"Erase any energy, doesn't it mean that you can only rely on the physical body, and compared to the physical body, Yama can never compete with me."

After refining half an immortal body, Yang Xuan is quite confident in his physical body. It is not that he is boasting. If he competes with his physical body, Yan Luo has no chance of winning.

"That's what I said, but the premise is that you have to withstand the power of reincarnation on the bridge of reincarnation. If you can't stand it, let alone fight Yama, it will be a problem if you can retreat completely."

The purgatory boy was not as optimistic as Yang Xuan, and he did not expect Yang Xuan to pass the bridge of reincarnation.

With Yang Xuan's temper, he would definitely not back down, but the bridge of reincarnation is in danger every step of the way, and his life is in danger at every turn.

"Let's wait and see how things change. When the two supreme masters of the Ji family arrive, I may take the opportunity to sneak attack. With the benefits of the purgatory sword, it's better if Yama doesn't hit the sword.

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, the whole person was completely silent, no breath leaked from his body, and his body was always hidden in the dark void.