Eternal Demon King

"No matter how strong your secret technique is, no matter how ruthless your methods are, you still need to hit the target. If you can't hit someone, everything is for nothing."

Thousands of feet away, Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I admit that I underestimate you. Your strength is stronger than that of the son of my clan."

The high priest of the sea clan said with a gloomy face.

"Everyone is dead, so there is no need to mention him again. Besides, I have something else to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"The sea god of your sea clan is dead."

"impossible!"

"Haha, in front of a powerful immortal, what is a small sea god? Not to mention that he is not a real god, even if he is, it is difficult to compete with immortal Wangyou who has comprehended the laws of time and space."

"What, Immortal Wangyou killed my sea god!?"

Just as the high priest of the Hai Clan was shaking, Yang Xuan shouted at Song Chengde and the others, "You guys have adjusted their breaths for so long, and their injuries are almost stable. It's time to take action."

"Let's do it together and kill this person."

Song Chengde took the lead in launching the attack, sacrificing an ancient cauldron, and pressing down on the high priest of the sea clan.

"Brother Chengde actually brought the mountain and river tripod!"

Gao Hailin recognized the giant cauldron and knew that it was the god cauldron of the Shenzong, and would never act rashly when the sect was not destroyed.

"boom!"

The reason why the Shanhe Ding is called the Shanhe Ding is that it can stabilize the mountains and rivers. When a tripod comes out, it becomes hundreds of feet in size. With the boundless mountains and rivers, the high priest of the sea clan will be killed.

"kill!"

Taking advantage of his illness, Wang Mingming and Zhuang Hexian were not idle.

"A bunch of scumbags!"

The high priest of the sea clan was furious. It was a battle of wheels, so he didn't have time to breathe. He had to raise the bronze scepter to resist the might of the mountain and river cauldron.

It is a pity that his strength is greatly reduced in the plate of reincarnation. In addition, he received a punch from Yang Xuan and suffered some injuries, and his strength can only barely exert 50%.

With 50% of their strength, how can they defeat Song Chengde, Wang Mingming, and Zhuang Hexian's combined attack?

As soon as his bronze scepter came into contact with the mountain and river tripod, his entire body bowed down, and his skin and flesh kept cracking and blood spattered.

And Wang Mingming and Zhuang Hexian's esoteric techniques submerged into his body, causing his soul to tremble and bleeding from his seven orifices.

"Gao Hailin, what are you still doing?"

Seeing that the High Priest of the Sea Clan could be dead at any time, no matter how difficult it was to support, Zhuang Hexian couldn't help but yell at Gao Hailin.

"Boom hammer!"

Without thinking about it, Gao Hailin took out a purple-gold hammer, which was an artifact of their Qi Tianzong. A hammer, supplemented by his own strength, was enough to raze a giant peak to the ground.

"Go to hell!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, Gao Hailin held the hammer of the sky, urging the whole body, and smashed the hammer on the mountain and river tripod.

The Shanhe Ding is a top-quality artifact, while the Hungry Hammer is only a mid-grade artifact, so naturally it cannot hurt the Shanhe Ding. Gao Hailin's actions are nothing more than to increase the Shanhe Ding's strength and make the high priest of the sea clan even more injured.

"when!"

A symphony of gold and iron came, and the mountain and river cauldron sank, and the high priest of the sea tribe suffered another setback and vomited blood.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuan said to the purgatory boy, "I'm afraid that things will change, so I'll give him a quick ride."

"no problem!"

The purgatory boy and his swords were one, like a black electric light, wiped from the side of the high priest of the sea clan.

puff!

A very big head flew down, and the high priest of the sea tribe died, and was cut off by the sword of the purgatory boy who could not cover his ears.

"Destroy!"

Yang Xuan followed, sending out a majestic sun fire like a sea, burning the head and body of the high priest of the sea clan into ashes, not giving him any chance of resurrection.

"died!"

The crowd was shocked to the point of incomparable. This result was something they had never imagined. Who would have imagined that the High Priest of the Sea Clan would die so tragically in the end.

"The High Priest... has fallen!"

Many Hai people were distraught and their morale was low.

For them, before the Sea God appeared, the High Priest of the Sea Clan was their heaven and their earth.

But now, the sky is crumbling, the earth is split, and there is no place for them in the world.

"Kill, leave none!"

Yang Xuan looked indifferent, and directly inspired the Great Killing Technique and Great Void Technique, like a god of killing, hunting the sea people everywhere.

"Hey, now I can have enough to eat."

The Butterfly Emperor smiled coquettishly and turned into a huge magic butterfly. Wherever he passed, he was full of bones and screamed.

"Kill everyone together!"

The people who came out of the secret territory of time and space also beat the underdogs and attacked a large number of sea people.

For a time, the depths of the boundless sea were filled with murderous auras, blood and flesh were flying, and the battle was almost one-sided. Because all the sea people lost their backbone, they fled like headless flies.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the deafening sound, Yang Xuan appeared and disappeared from time to time, punching and kicking, killing the Quartet, and the speed of killing was faster than anyone else.

In the face of absolute strength, all resistance is futile, and none of the Hai people are his enemies.

"If there is no such son, the high priest will not die, and he will fight with him."

More than a dozen four-armed sea clan people roared to the sky and came to encircle Yang Xuan.

"The mantis arm stops the car!"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, swept the thousands of troops with one kick, and the surrounding flesh and blood flew around. One of his feet was like a mountain, his strength was fierce and domineering, and he kicked the bodies of more than a dozen four-armed sea people. The blood instantly dyed a large swath of sea water red.

"Haha, happy!"

Yang Xuan smiled in the sky, fought hard to kill the enemy, and swept all directions. Every time he came to a place, there would be a storm of blood and rain in this place.

"Buzz!"

In the sky, the huge blood-colored killing characters became more and more eye-catching, making the world scarlet.

Song Chengde and the others saw all of this, and their eyelids jumped wildly.

As people of the older generation who have been practicing for a long time, they all saw that bloody killing is not easy, and they also found that as more people were killed, Yang Xuan's combat effectiveness became more and more powerful.

"Death to all!"

At this moment, Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and the killing intent turned into a violent sound wave that spread like a flood, attacking hundreds of thousands of Hai people indiscriminately.

Puff puff……

The sound wave swept past, and the corpses were joined together, a tragic scene.

"It's terrifying, this son is completely a devil!"

In the distance, some people who were fighting against the Hai people were all frightened by Yang Xuan's killing speed.

How cruel is a young man who willfully shuttle among the hordes of Hai people and start killing people.

Everyone can finally be sure that the sea clan god son was killed by Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan's strength is much higher than them, and the comparison is incomparable.