Eternal Demon King

"Little brat, your time of death is here."

Once Demon Emperor Shi Tian got out of trouble, his eyes full of hatred immediately locked on Yang Xuan here.

Up to now, he has forgotten that the original intention of coming here is to win the eight gates of life and death, and he just wants to kill Yang Xuan to vent his anger. If it wasn't to deal with this kid, how could he have been in deep trouble for a long time.

If he hadn't possessed the Twelve Winged Demons, and if his cultivation was not high enough, he would have been completely trapped to death today.

Every time he thought about it, he couldn't hold back the anger that surged in his heart.

"Who lives and who dies, we'll find out later."

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and even put away his purgatory sword, looking at Demon Emperor Shi Tian with a cold expression on his face.

The Twelve Winged Demons are powerful, but with Elder Ming around, the fate of Demon Emperor Shitian must end with death.

"Nie animal, you are too crazy, don't think that there is a protector to protect you, you can sit back and relax."

Demon Emperor Shi Tian was furious and almost couldn't hold back his shot at Yang Xuan.

"Little thief!"

Su Ziyao shouted loudly, although Yan Ruyue and the other women did not speak, their faces were full of worry.

"Don't worry, because of my husband's life, a demon emperor in distress can't kill me."

Yang Xuan was very calm, not afraid of danger at all.

He raised his head, with black silk flying all over his head, looked at Demon Emperor Shitian without fear, and said, "Don't you want my life and death? Come on, I'll stand here and see if you can help What am I?"

"court death!"

Demon Emperor Shi Tian was furious, leaping across the sky in one step, reaching for Yang Xuan with his probing hand, at an unbelievably fast speed.

"If you want to deal with him, you have to ask me if I will answer."

With a cold snort, the space in front of Yang Xuan suddenly turned violently, like a bottomless quagmire.

As soon as Shi Tianmohuang's big hand penetrated into it, he felt a terrifying space tearing force rushing towards him, crushing his body and soul, and he was so frightened that he immediately retreated.

This retreat is hundreds of feet.

"The Profound Truth of Dacheng Realm Space!"

Demon Emperor Shitian looked gloomy and uncertain, his cultivation base was as high as him, and he had only comprehended the profound meaning of three-dimensional space so far. Unexpectedly, the mysterious person hidden in the dark had already mastered the profound meaning of Dacheng realm.

Among the many martial arts profound meanings, the most difficult to comprehend are the profound meanings of space and time, and a person who can comprehend the profound meanings of space in the Dacheng Realm will not be low in talent or cultivation.

"Is it really an emperor, and his cultivation base is higher than me!"

Demon Emperor Shitian's expression was solemn, and he already had the intention of retreating in his heart. The other party's cultivation base was really higher than him, and he also mastered the profound meaning of the Dacheng realm space, so he would definitely die if he stayed.

Seeing Demon Emperor Shi Tian's expression of shock and uncertainty, Yang Xuan couldn't help showing a sneer on his face, and said teasingly, "Aren't you going to kill me, why did you retreat?"

Demon Emperor Shitian's face was extremely gloomy. He looked through the Sword God Palace's mountain protection formation and shouted, "Your Excellency is so high in cultivation and so sharp, and when I recover from my injuries, I will definitely come to learn your tricks."

The voice is still there, and he is ready to escape. There are twelve winged demons, his combat power has soared twelve times, and he is confident that he can break the blockade of this world.

"I hope Old Ming will leave this demon behind!"

Yang Xuan observed his words and hurriedly asked Old Ming to take action.

This time, it was difficult to attract Demon Emperor Shitian, and he didn't want this guy to escape.

"To keep him, I have to show up."

An indifferent voice sounded, and a tall figure appeared beside Yang Xuan out of thin air.

This is a burly, majestic, mysterious man who wears an old mino robe and has no life.

Because of the black cloak on his head, no one could see his true face, and no one dared to spy on him with a qi technique.

"Is this the protector of Senior Brother Yang Xuan?"

Numerous Sword God Palace disciples widened their eyes and looked at the man in mink clothes standing proudly beside Yang Xuan without blinking.

Needless to say, the man in mink clothes is the old Ming. His clothes are the same as before, and they have not changed in the slightest.

"I have seen Ming Lao."

Yang Xuan turned around and saluted, with a very respectful attitude. If there were not Elder Ming today, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Regardless of whether Ming Lao obeys Xiaoyao Xianjun, or to regain his vitality in order to obtain the sacred fruit of Huangquan, he is full of gratitude to Ming Lao.

This kindness he will never forget.

"Ming Lao?"

This world was extremely quiet. Although it was not the first time that Yang Xuan had heard this name, it was the first time that everyone, including the sword god Gu Tongxuan, had seen Old Ming’s true body.

"Is this really a strong emperor?"

Countless people were stunned, and in their eyes, Old Ming did not have the aura of dominating the world, not even the slightest vitality.

A person has no life, and it is reasonable to say that he should die. This situation is strange.

"You are... a corpse puppet!"

Demon Emperor Shitian's pupils shrank sharply, finally seeing something.

Corpse puppets, derived from corpse refining techniques, are not uncommon in the heavens and the world, but most of the corpse puppets do not have spiritual wisdom, and their strength is not very strong.

But Ming Lao is clearly a corpse puppet, with both super-high intelligence and strength much stronger than him, which is unbelievable.

"Sister Ruyue, do you know what a corpse puppet is?"

Outside Ziwei Courtyard, Shen Yuexin looked at Old Ming and Yan Ruyue beside her, and asked curiously.

Among them, Yan Ruyue was the strongest and most knowledgeable.

"A corpse puppet is a puppet, but it is different from an ordinary puppet. This is a puppet made from the corpses of warriors or monsters."

It wasn't Yan Ruyue who spoke, but Yi Xiu'er. After all, she was from a wealthy family in the Sanctuary world, and her knowledge was no less than Yan Ruyue's.

"real or fake?"

Shen Yuexin was shocked and couldn't believe that Ming Lao was a human-shaped puppet.

"Sister Ruyue, is what Sister Xiuer said true?"

Gu Qingying asked with wide, smart eyes.

"it is true."

Yan Ruyue nodded.

"Really wow, this is too incredible!"

Gu Qingying was surprised.

Similarly, many disciples of Sword God Palace were also stunned for a while.

Everyone thought that Yang Xuan's guardian was a godless emperor, but never thought that the other party was actually a lifeless corpse puppet.

Wait, it is both a corpse puppet and the strength of the emperor, doesn't it mean that this is a living emperor's corpse.

"I didn't expect that, I, Jiang Tianshu, could see a legendary emperor's corpse with my own eyes!"

Tianshu Shenjun sighed.

On the side, Gu Tongxuan smiled without saying a word. What is the emperor's corpse? This mysterious old man named Ming Lao has surpassed the emperor's cultivation. He can kill any martial artist below Dongtian with his physical body.

"Emperor Corpse!"

Demon Emperor Shitian's eyes were dignified, and he also believed that Ming Lao was an emperor's corpse. He said solemnly: "Who is your Excellency, and why do you want to protect a small warrior of divine power?"

"Little Divine Power Realm martial artist, you mean him?"

Old Ming pointed to Yang Xuan.