Eternal Demon King

The terrifying aura is due to Yang Xuan's divine power, and there are three profound martial arts in it, which makes his power soar.

Under this oppression, even a half-step supreme can't bear it, not to mention these blood demon sect warriors below the realm of divine power.

One by one, regardless of the level of cultivation, they fell to the ground one after another, and a group of people turned on their backs and wailed.

Even Zhao Mingyu, who had the highest cultivation base and escaped the fastest, was shaken all over, staggeringly fell from mid-air to the ground.

He looked terrified, tried his best to stabilize his body, and shouted: "All stand up for me and kill him together."

It's a pity that only a few people with higher cultivation level struggled to get up, but none of them dared to act rashly.

With a loud shout, they all fell from the sky, which shows how terrifying Yang Xuan's strength is. Although the terrifying power has now dissipated, they still feel lingering fears and regard Yang Xuan as an invincible monster.

"A bunch of useless waste, you just stay and wait to die."

Zhao Mingyu was so angry that he prepared to burn his blood essence and use his blood to escape.

"Yu Tianhe used Blood Escape before he died, but he still couldn't escape. Do you think that with your cultivation, you can slip away from me?"

Yang Xuan sneered, his figure flickered, and he came to stand in front of Zhao Mingyu like a glimpse of light.

Zhao Mingyu's pupils shrank, he was extremely frightened, and he completely lost his pride as a young genius. He knelt directly in front of Yang Xuan, and repeatedly asked for mercy, "Don't, don't kill me..."

In the face of absolute power, any resistance is futile, he just begged Yang Xuanneng to open up and spare him.

"The man has gold under his knees. Even if you kneel to me and kowtow to me, I will not let you leave alive."

Yang Xuan looked indifferent, waved his slap, and slapped Zhao Mingyu heavily on the face, making him dizzy, his face covered in blood, and rolled out several meters away, causing bursts of smoke.

This is humiliation, hitting him in the face in front of many of their blood fiends.

Zhao Mingyu felt embarrassed when he thought about it. He struggled to get up and roared hysterically: "Little bastard, you deceive people too much, the venerable of my blood evil sect will not let you go."

The voice was still there, and the body was wrapped in a thick blood mist, turning into a bloody light that broke through the sky.

"I said earlier that the blood escape is useless to me, but you don't believe in evil, and a lot of blood essence was wasted in vain."

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, his hands were empty, and he said, "Get out of here."

boom!

The blood mist collapsed, and a figure descended from the sky and landed at Yang Xuan's feet with a bang.

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Mingyu fell into a daze, he vomited blood in his mouth, and his breath was sluggish to the extreme.

"I let you escape half a year ago, and I ask you for your life today!"

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he grabbed Zhao Mingyu with his bare hands, snapped his neck very simply, and threw his body on the ground.

The corners of Zhao Mingyu's mouth continued to bleed, and his eyes were rounded. The true disciple of the dignified blood evil sect could not even catch Yang Xuan's move, and his neck was twisted and died, which made him both humiliated and desperate. Dead restless.

"Brother Zhao... is also dead."

"How can this happen, is God going to kill us?"

All around, all the warriors of the Blood Evil Sect were torn apart, and even He Mingjie and Zhao Mingyu, who had the highest cultivation base, were brutally killed by Yang Xuan. How could they be against Yang Xuan?

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame you for being from the Blood Evil Sect."

Yang Xuan glanced up, locked a group of people, took out the Tai A sword, and rushed over alone.

Puff puff! ! !

The sword light flickered and the blood splashed, like a tiger entering a flock. No one was Yang Xuan's opponent, and he was slaughtered wildly.

Brush brush! ! !

Yang Xuan's body was like lightning, and he kept swinging his sword, sending out splendid and deadly golden sword energy. One after another, the warriors of the Blood Evil Sect died tragically under the golden sword energy.

"It's too strong, how can you fight this?"

Those who are still alive feel cold all over, knowing that they are finished, and being targeted by such a killing god, they have no escape and are destined to die here.

"It's a death both horizontally and vertically, and I will fight with him."

"kill!"

Under the desperate situation, more than a dozen people with higher cultivation levels erupted with ferocity in their bones, and they all came to kill Yang Xuan.

"Mayfly shake the tree!"

Yang Xuan slashed casually, the sword energy swept across, and the heads flew out with coquettish blood.

Brush, brush, brush...

A few more people came to slaughter, and their cultivation base was higher than the dozen people just now. In order to kill Yang Xuan in one fell swoop, several people took out their housekeeping skills. It drowned Yang Xuan.

"Open it for me!"

Yang Xuan's voice was like thunder, and golden flames burned all over his body, burning all the brilliance all over his body.

"This son can't be killed at all, let's retreat."

Several blood fiend warriors who surrounded Yang Xuan were shocked and hurriedly retreated.

"Since you're here, don't think about leaving."

Yang Xuan was as fast as a meteor, slashing out with several swords in succession, beheading several people in the middle, blood and broken internal organs were all over the ground, shocking.

"Who else is coming to fight me?"

Yang Xuan stood with his sword in hand, looking around at the surrounding blood demon warriors.

In the previous massacre, there were only a hundred of the hundreds of blood demon sect warriors left. All of them looked at Yang Xuan, who was full of murderous aura, and their expressions were stagnant.

Yang Xuan's strength is too strong, and the golden long sword in his hand is a divine sword that can tear everything apart easily.

"Forgive your life, don't kill me, I am willing to leave the Blood Demon Sect."

"Yes, yes, from now on, we will no longer be disciples of the Blood Demon Sect."

I don't know which two people spoke, and then more than a hundred people threw their weapons and knelt on the ground, begging Yang Xuan loudly for mercy.

Yang Xuan looked cold, and his body shot out like electricity. He swung out a sword and chopped off the heads of the three young men on the spot. They flew several meters before falling to the ground. The three headless corpses spurted blood, bang slammed to the ground.

"The blood evil sect is full of evil, and you and others will all die."

Yang Xuansha's eyes were red, and he galloped out with his sword. Whether it was a man or a woman, he was mercilessly beheaded.

After such a half-minute, everything returned to calm, including He Mingjie and Zhao Mingyu, all the warriors of the Blood Demon Sect were completely destroyed, leaving only the broken limbs and remnants everywhere, and the smell of blood lingered.

Yang Xuan saw all this in his eyes, his face remained unmoved, and he whispered, "It's time to return to the Sword God Palace."

"Ming Lao, you are fast, please take me back to the Sword God Palace..."

Yang Xuan said the direction of the Sword God Palace as he spoke, and then an old man dressed in an ancient robe and a black cloak appeared out of thin air, rolled up Yang Xuan and fled into the void, disappearing without a trace.

...

After about half a cup of tea, Yuan Hong arrived first and was dazed.

Not long after, Yun Tiange, Lin Xianxue, Lu Yuanfeng, and hundreds of Tianjianmen disciples came here one after another.

"Beheaded and killed, not a single one remains!"

"Isn't that Zhao Mingyu and He Mingjie, the true disciples of the Inner Sect of the Blood Evil Sect, both of them... are also dead!"

"It's scary, could this son really be able to restore peace to the world?"

Looking at the corpses that can be seen everywhere in the open space ahead, the disciples of Tianjianmen were in an uproar.

"The three major sects have provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, and this time maybe they will really be removed from our Zhongzhou."

Yuan Hong was full of emotion. He could already foresee that Yang Xuan would kill the three major sects with one sword and turn the residences of the three major sects into a scene of Asura Purgatory.

"Elder, what should we do now?"

Yun Tiange asked, they came here to kill him and bloodshed, who would have thought that Yang Xuan was so fast that he had already killed everyone.

"First, I found a place to settle down. If I guessed correctly, Yang Xuan has already rushed to the Sword God Palace, and there will be news in a few days."

Yuan Hong paused for a while, then said again: "If Yang Xuan is really able to turn the tide this time and relieve the danger of Sword God Palace, then let's go to Sword God Palace."

"Why are you going to the Sword God Palace?"

There is a Tianjianmen disciple who is puzzled.

"Our Heavenly Sword Sect is over. If we want to restore it to its original state, it is impossible without hundreds or thousands of years. It is better to join the Sword God Palace. This will also be of great benefit to your cultivation. After half a year, you can also enter eternal life. To make a breakthrough in the hall, of course, the premise is that Yang Xuan can deal with the three major sects, otherwise everything will be empty talk.”

Yuan Hong said.

...

The Sword God Palace, which has been established for thousands of years, is located deep in the Dazhou Mountains.

In recent days, groups of warriors have come here from all regions. Among them are loose practitioners with no background, and there are warriors from various forces. Their cultivation bases range from first entering the realm of heaven to the peak of the realm of divine power.

The Wuji Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, the Yin Ghost Sect, and the three major demon factions joined forces to attack the Sword God Palace. Fishing in troubled waters.

What shocked them was that the three major sect masters tried their best to attack for a few days, but they still failed to break the mountain protection formation of the Sword God Palace.

"Everyone, what is the origin of this great formation, and the defense is too strong!"

"What do you know, this is the great formation set up by the King of War during his lifetime. The Sword God Palace does not need to consume primeval stones, and the great array can absorb the primordial energy of heaven and earth and operate autonomously to repair the damage. Broken."

"The King of War is worthy of being the King of War. With this formation alone, the Sword God Palace can stand upright."

"It's impossible. Haven't you noticed that the vitality of heaven and earth in the Dazhou Mountains has become much thinner? It is estimated that within a few days, the large formation will not absorb much vitality of heaven and earth."

"It turns out that it is no wonder that the three martial artists attack day after day and night after night."

On a thousand-zhang-high cliff, a group of hundreds of warriors dressed in various styles whispered and talked a lot.

It is already deep in the Dazhou Mountains. Not only is this cliff full of people, but there are people on the nearby cliffs, which are densely packed.

The vast majority of people found a place with a higher terrain and looked up at the depths of the mountain, where a huge light-blue light curtain could be faintly seen.

The light curtain was the great formation set up by the King of War, completely covering the outer gate of the Sword God Palace and the inner gate seven peaks, making it unbreakable.