Eternal Demon King

Immortals fight, mortals suffer!

In a small place like Shenwu Continent, where the vitality of heaven and earth is lacking, for the vast majority of warriors, the Supreme is a high-level immortal god, whose strength reaches the sky and the earth, overlooking all living beings.

At this time, looking at the energy storm caused by Yang Xuan's battle with the two supreme beings, and witnessing the tragic situation of thousands of people being wiped out in the raging storm, not only the people of the Promise Demon Sect flew back in panic like a bird with a bow, the Blood Demon Sect flew back in panic. The same as the people from the ghost gate, they are retreating, not daring to approach the battlefield.

In a farther place, although those spectators did not retreat, everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale and their heads were covered in cold sweat.

Some people with low cultivation level, even difficult to control their bodies, fell softly to the ground one after another, trembling all over.

Under this kind of energy storm that destroys the sky and destroys the earth, it is as strong as a half-step supreme, and it has to die without a whole corpse.

"Yang Xuan... won't die?"

"Crow's mouth, Senior Brother Yang Xuan has a secret space technique, so he will avoid it in times of crisis."

Inside the Sword God Palace, whether it is the outer gate city or the inner gate seven peaks, there is a tense atmosphere. Some people say that Yang Xuan will be fine, but they are worried in their hearts. Three long and two short.

Up to now, everyone understands that Yang Xuan is the strongest person in their Sword God Palace other than the palace owner Gu Tongxuan. If Yang Xuan unfortunately falls in this collision, their Sword God Palace will be doomed.

"Little thief!"

Su Ziyao's pretty face turned pale, and she shouted in a crying voice, her voice was full of deep worry.

Among the daughters, Su Ziyao is absolutely unswerving to Yang Xuan, and if something happens to Yang Xuan, she will be the first to die for her love.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yang Xuan responded loudly, full of energy, the sound spread, and the energy storm that filled the sky quickly dissipated.

After a few breaths of time, the whole turbulent world returned to peace.

Everyone looked fixedly, and their eyes were frozen, only to see a young man in white standing in a void, who was not Yang Xuan.

Dressed in fluttering white clothes, with black hair fluttering all over his head, he has an air of self-respect, like a demon god standing proudly in the world, looking down at this land and looking down on everything.

"Your strength...how can you be so terrifying!"

Yuan Shaozong shouted loudly, never expecting that Yang Xuan could survive unscathed in a joint attack with Xue Wutian and Gui Wushuang.

Many spectators also opened their mouths in unison, unable to believe that this weak-crowned young man was really a martial artist who had just entered the realm of divine power.

How can a warrior who has just entered the realm of divine power have such a shocking combat power?

The appearance of such combat power on a warrior of this level is an extremely incredible thing in itself, and no one will believe it.

But seeing is believing, everyone understands that Yang Xuan has been clumsy before. With his strength, even if he is against the two supreme beings, Xue Wutian and Gui Wushuang, he can still fight against them and remain undefeated. Trance, unbelievable.

"Hey, I still underestimate this son. With his current strength, he is enough to leapfrog to kill the Supreme."

"The genius of the world, the real genius of the world, is much higher than the talent of the King of War. It is no wonder that the King of War also accepts him as his apprentice."

"Let's not talk about talent, the biggest difference between this son and the war king is the word ruthlessness, whether it is against himself or the enemy, he is ruthless enough."

"The king of war is following the kingly way that tolerates the world, but this son is taking the overbearing way of killing and stopping killing. If the three major sects provoke him this time, I am afraid that it will lead to a huge killing and calamity. ."

"It is impossible to talk about destroying the sect. After all, each of the three major sects has a Supreme Elder sitting in charge, and that is a tyrannical existence in the half-step heaven-snatching realm."

"In any case, there are not too many people who can leave this place alive today."

Many senior warriors sighed and laughed bitterly. Not long ago, they didn't look at Yang Xuan, thinking that he was destined to die at the hands of the three supreme beings when he returned this time. Who would have thought that Yang Xuan was hidden and his strength far exceeded their imagination.

"This little guy... is he really a disciple of our Sword God Palace?"

"Of course, if it's a fake replacement."

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and the new generation beats the old. We are all getting old!"

At this moment, apart from Tianshu Divine Sovereign and the arrogant Yaoguang Divine Sovereign, who are relatively calm, the rest of the five Divine Sovereigns are full of emotion. They have cultivated for thousands of years, and any one of them is invincible below the Supreme.

But just today, a true disciple of the inner sect of their Sword God Palace has risen strongly. With a cultivation level far lower than theirs, it has exploded with a strength far exceeding theirs.

"Senior Brother Yang Xuan has done a great job. From now on, you will be my idol."

In the city of God, I don't know who shouted excitedly, and the others also followed. All kinds of voices were like a wave, and they were all cheering for Yang Xuan, and some female disciples even had their eyes fixed. Brilliant.

Yang Xuan, a handsome young man with extraordinary talent, has been promoted to the true disciple of the inner sect within half a year of joining their Sword God Palace.

And this half year has passed, just when the sect was in danger, Yang Xuan was born out of the world and pulled out his sword to slay the demons, and with a low level of cultivation, he resisted the three supreme beings from the Wuji Demon Sect, the Blood Evil Sect, and the Yin Ghost Sect. What an exciting thing.

"This is too strong!"

"Yeah, when Senior War King was young, he probably wasn't as powerful as him!"

Under the tsunami-like sound, Xiao Buye, Jiang Yichen, Shen Xingchen, Zhuge Yun and others all widened their eyes and stared blankly at Yang Xuan above.

After half a year of ascetic cultivation, Xiao Buye and others became the inner disciples of the Sword God Palace without any accident, but Xiao Buye, who had the highest cultivation level among them, also returned to the first realm and the fifth heaven, and the one who stepped into the divine power realm was the same as the one who entered the realm of divine power. Yang Xuan can't compare.

Xiao Buye is okay, he sympathizes with Yang Xuanxing and has a very good friendship. Seeing Yang Xuan's strength is so strong, he is also sincerely happy for Yang Xuan while admiring.

Like Shen Xingchen and Zhuge Yun, the two of them had a grudge against Yang Xuan. Seeing the terrifying strength revealed by Yang Xuan, their hearts were full of mixed feelings, and their will was depressed.

"The two Supremes joined forces to sneak attack on me, but failed to injure half of my hair. Don't you two feel ashamed?"

Under everyone's attention, Yang Xuan looked extremely indifferent, and looked at Xue Wutian and Gui Wushuang, who were a hundred feet away, with a playful expression.

Xue Wutian and Gui Wushuang lost their minds for a while, with surprise and anger on their faces, and even a trace of fear in their hearts.

Yes, the cultivation base is as high as them, and they are afraid of Yang Xuan.

No matter what they do, the fear in their hearts will never go away, always entangled in their hearts, making them mad with hatred.

The supreme beings of the two great sects of the dignified way of the devil actually have fear of a young junior who has just entered the realm of divine power.

"What are you two stunned, let's kill him together."

Seeing that Xue Wutian and Gui Wushuang did not move, Sha Po Jun opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

"Yes, this son must be killed."

Xue Wutian and Gui Wushuang came back to their senses, their eyes were red, and a heart-pounding killing intent erupted from their bodies.

"Xue Wutian and Gui Wushuang are angry!"

The hearts of many spectators jumped for a while, and they knew that the two supreme beings were going to move for real.

The world knows how strong the Supreme is. The two of them may have been trying to capture Yang Xuan just now, so they left room for their shots and did not do their best.

But now it's different. Both of them are motivated to kill, as if they want to kill Yang Xuan, and they will never show any mercy.

"Come to fight!"

Yang Xuan shouted loudly, and his high-pitched voice sounded like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and it was like a thunderbolt.

However, this is also in line with his style of behavior. If he is really timid, it will be surprising.

"The eye of the undead, not only can make people illusory, but also has a powerful attack method. Now let you try my death gaze."

Sha Po Jun was the first to attack, his strange gray-white pupils spun at a high speed like two vortexes, and then suddenly shot out a thumb-sized gray-white beam, which came straight from the center of Yang Xuan's eyebrows, so fast that only one could see a cut through. A long white streak.

"Inner Demon Realm, come out for me!"

Yang Xuan was not flustered, a black light flashed between his eyebrows, and an ancient black mirror appeared to block the incoming gray-white light beam.

This gray-white light beam contains a condensed and lingering death energy. If it is pierced between the eyebrows, the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness will be destroyed by the death energy on the spot, which is extremely vicious.

Although his own soul is strong and he has a defensive formation map, Yang Xuan does not want to take risks, and besides, he has a magic mirror, which is enough to block this sinister blow.

"when"

In an instant, the gray-white light beam slammed onto the magic mirror.

As Yang Xuan expected, the magic mirror of the heart was not broken, and the gray-white light beam was intercepted.

Not only that, in this violent collision, this fierce and deadly gray-white light beam collapsed on the spot, turned into a dead air that filled the sky, and was burnt cleanly by the divine power of the sun gushing out of Yang Xuan's body.

The existence of death qi and yin qi can't resist the high temperature burning of the sun's divine power at all.

In fact, Yang Xuan, who possesses the divine power of the sun, has great restraint against the slaying army who has practiced the magic method.

"Artifact, you actually have a defensive artifact on you!"

Sha Pojun squinted his eyes, and his face became gloomy in vain. He was not surprised by Yang Xuan's solar power, but was shocked by the black ancient mirror hanging in front of Yang Xuan's forehead.

The black ancient mirror, about the size of a palm, shone with a cold brilliance, which seemed to be able to capture people's souls.

What's more terrifying is that the material of this mirror is hard and difficult to break through by external forces.

"What, this ancient mirror is an artifact!"

"It's not wrong, and only divine weapons have such a powerful defense."

Xue Wutian and Gui Wushuang were also surprised, their eyes were fixed on Yang Xuan's magic mirror. With their eyesight, they could see the extraordinaryness of this ancient mirror. Not to mention more, only the defensive power is enough. very scary.