The ancestor of the dignified Ghost King Sect, a fierce half-Immortal Realm powerhouse that became famous in the ancient times, was forced to kneel and kowtow.

This picture is so impactful, it is incredible, just like a dream.

“The longer you live, the more you are afraid of death. In order to survive, you old bastard really can afford anything!”

Yang Xuan sneered.

“This world is weak are prey to the strong, the strength is respect, the weak, acknowledge allegiance to the powerhouse, is this not a normal thing?”

Ghost King As it should be: “As long as your Excellency walks around me, I will swear allegiance to the death. Although I only have a wisp of Primordial Spirit left, I only need to find a fleshy body, and sooner or later I will be able to restore the old cultivation base.”

Living is the most precious thing in the world. As long as it survives, the ancestors of Ghost King can even abandon their dignity.

By the way, even life is gone, how much is dignity worth?

Thinking of this, the ancestor of Ghost King glanced around and quickly locked the corpse. Divine Sect, ancestor Wu Chengzhou, said grimly: “It’s you, your cultivation base and aura are better than the old man It fits better.”

In the eyes of the ancestors of Ghost King, since the body can’t hold Yang Xuan, then you have to find another object. And everyone present, Wu Chengzhou is undoubtedly the most suitable.

“old ghost courting death!”

Wu Chengzhou is angry and angry. He is a half-celestial anyway. Although his strength is far inferior to Yang Xuan, he is not muddled. Don’t be afraid of the weak Primordial Spirit of Ghost King ancestor.

“Ghost King, you still worry about yourself, I can guarantee that this child will never let you go. Today, not only you have to die, but we also have to die. He will absolutely let us do anything Leave alone.”

Meng Mingjie coldly said: “At this point, we can only have a glimmer of survival if we join hands.”

“Shut up.”

The Ghost King ancestor yelled, then smiled at Yang Xuan and said: “The Underworld Emperor until now is the person I respect most. I hope that the Young Emperor will leave me a way out. It’s not that I don’t believe it. I can plant a ban on reading now. I will never resist.”

“Listening to you, I want to let you go. It’s a pity, a pity, I can’t believe you. I don’t even want to nurturing a tiger to invite calamity, so you have to die.”

Yang Xuan shook the head, directly used the Void Technique, and instantly came to the Ghost King ancestor, a finger pointed.

“The Eastern Emperor failed to completely annihilate you back then. It was your fate, but if you meet me today, you will not be so lucky.”

“bully intolerably !”

The ancestor of Ghost King’s eye socket cracked, hatred to the sky, the body of Primordial Spirit swelled sharply, and he wanted Self-destruction and Yang Xuan perish together.

Anyway is a death. Before he died, he had to drag Yang Xuan to die together before he was willing!

“overestimate one’s capabilities!”

Yang Xuan has cold glow in his eyes, shatter void with his fingertips, and one finger is on the eyebrows of the ancestors of Ghost King, without giving him the slightest resistance Opportunity.

“Ah!”

The ancestors of Ghost King screamed and trembled violently, as if suffering great pain.

“The years are merciless. Even the immortals have to turn into dust in the face of time. You can go with peace of mind.”

Yang Xuan looked cold and indifferent, purple smoke surging from his fingertips.

The fragile Primordial Spirit of the ancestors of Ghost King, instantly vanished like wind and smoke, vanished, and completely vanished.

As for the luck of the Ghost King ancestors, Yang Xuan did not plunder, a Primordial Spirit that is almost decaying, how much luck can be left?

Even if there is, it is bad luck and bad luck.

This thing, Yang Xuan doesn’t even want to get infected.

“Dead! Nothing left.”

“Is this the true strength of Emperor Yang? It is really shocking and invincible in the world…”

Wang Tiande and the others were shocked all over, and his face was full of shock, and he became more and more in awe of Yang Xuan.

“It’s your turn.”

At this moment, Yang Xuan’s eyes fell on Meng Mingjie, Wu Chengzhou, and Yin Haotian in the distance.

“Little devil, you are too cruel, even if I die, I will never make you feel better.”

Meng Mingjie’s eyes were red, and he rushed towards Yang Xuan, he was covered with blood energy Surging, not hesitate to burn blood essence lifespan, but also with Yang Xuan either the fish dies or the net splits.

“Dead!”

Yang Xuan body moved, disappeared without a trace, when he reappeared, he had already passed Meng Mingjie and brought a awning of blood mist .

pu!

Meng Mingjie as if was struck by lightning, there was a blood hole on his chest with a big bowl, and the blood could not stop gushing out.

“You…I…hate…”

Meng Mingjie said hard, didn’t expect to do his best, but he couldn’t stop Yang Xuan from a blow, even hurt If Yang Xuan didn’t take a cent, he was broken with a sword by Yang Xuan and was about to die.


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