Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1628 Killing the Immortal King
"Oh my God, is this true?!"

"It's terrible. How strong is this child's physical body? Is it some kind of divine body?!"

People gasped in amazement. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that a little fairy could kill several fairy saints with his bare hands.

Those immortal saints in armor from the Tianlong Dynasty are Long Xuan's personal guards, and their cultivation has reached the highest level and even reached the seventh heaven of the Immortal Saint Realm. Everyone's strength cannot be weak, but they were killed by Yang Xuan's one blow. The strength of Yang Xuan's strength can be seen by beating him to death.

"It's impossible, who are you?!"

Jiumokong yelled, tried his best to stabilize his body, his face was full of fear.

With a horizontal palm, killing an immortal saint is like killing an ant. Jiumokong would be a fool if he wanted to treat Yang Xuan as an ordinary junior immortal.

A young Xianjun did not use any magic power from the beginning to the end, and even killed his apprentice Long Xuan and several Xianshang of Tianlong Dynasty with only his flesh and blood. It can be called unfathomable.

"Have you finished explaining your last words?"

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Jiumokong from a height, his voice was indifferent and indifferent, as if in his eyes, Jiumokong was just an ordinary monk who could be killed with bare hands.

"So strong!"

Many people swallowed their saliva wildly. This young man who called himself Yang Xuan was too domineering. It was rare in ancient times. Such a young man had such fighting power, overpowering Jiumokong and other senior immortal kings.

Jiumokong, the Patriarch of the Biyun Sect, has practiced for 10,000+ years. He has cultivated at the eighth level of the Immortal King Realm. He is a veritable high-ranking Immortal King. It is unbelievable and shocking to be treated with such contempt.

"Is this my man?!"

Wu Lingyan's eyes widened, and she was also shocked. Yang Xuan could kill Longxuan, exterminate the Immortal Saint, and intimidate Jiumokong with just a lift of his hands and feet. This scene had a great impact on her heart.

Now, she finally believed that Yang Xuan had the fighting power to kill the Immortal King.

"You have to be forgiving and forgiving, junior, don't bully others too much. The old man admits that you are very strong, but if the old man really wants to leave, you still can't keep me."

Jiumokong was so angry that he vomited blood, but he obviously wanted to retreat.

He was really frightened by Yang Xuan's tyranny and ruthlessness. God knows how strong this kid is physically. Once he gets close to him, the consequences will be disastrous.

After all, just now, he was punched by Yang Xuan and suffered serious internal injuries, and that punch probably wasn't Yang Xuan's full strength.

"You can try and see if you can escape from me?"

Yang Xuan sneered, stepping down the air step by step, approaching Jiumokong.

Every time he took a step, the void rumbled and rippled, as if the unbearable strength of his feet might collapse and overturn at any time.

"Zhuzi, do you really want to kill this old man?!"

Jiumokong backed up unconsciously, feeling a sense of awe in his heart. He thought that with his own cultivation, he could easily take down Yang Xuan, but he was seriously injured instantly and was cornered by the opponent.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Yang Xuan shook his head. Since he has become an enemy, he must kill them all. This is also his usual style of conduct.

"you……"

Jiumokong's chest heaved and his face was extremely ugly, he was thinking about how to escape this calamity and fight to the death with Yang Xuan, he didn't have the guts, and he didn't think he could deal with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan wanted to be so easy to deal with, he had succeeded long ago.

"It's okay to tell you the truth, Immortal King, I've killed quite a few of you before, I can only say that you were very unlucky to provoke me."

Yang Xuan walked and said, although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by the crowd, and no one was shocked for a while.

If the person who said this was an ordinary fairy king, they would just sneer at him and regard him as an arrogant person, but Yang Xuan's tyranny is in front of him, and I am afraid that he has killed more than one fairy king before.

It is very rare for an immortal monarch to kill an immortal king throughout the ages. A fierce man like Yang Xuan, even in the ancient years when Tianjiao was born in large numbers, would definitely be a monstrous existence, even better than the five emperors of the ancient times when they were young .

"Let's do it, at least he is an elder fairy king, he doesn't really want to run away without a fight, does he?"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth lightly, directly launched the Great Void Technique, and came to Jiumokong like a ghost.

"So fast!"

Jiumokong shrank his pupils, knowing that it was useless to run away.

In terms of cultivation, he was far higher than Yang Xuan, but in terms of speed, Yang Xuan was by no means inferior to him. Even if he ran away with all his strength, he would be overtaken by the other party soon.

"It's not a good thing to be distracted during the battle!"

Accompanied by mocking laughter, Yang Xuan swung his right arm sideways, and with a violent sound of piercing through the air, Yang Xuan blatantly slammed towards Jiumokong.

At this moment, he still didn't use his magic power, but this sharp punch made people's heart jump and creepy.

"enough!"

Jiumokong's face was livid, he raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, he did not hesitate to burn his blood and waste his lifespan, and raised his mana to a level comparable to that of a peak fairy king.

At the same time, he waved his palm and shook Yang Xuan hard.

Yang Xuan came in a menacing manner, and he had no choice but to do his best.

"You can't compete with me just by increasing your mana. I have to say, you are really too weak."

Yang Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, his fist and Jiumokong's palm collided without fancy, and a loud noise erupted.

"puff!"

Jiumokong coughed up blood, and almost instantly, he was hit hard again, flew upside down like a scarecrow, and fell to the ground again in embarrassment.

"Haha, let's fight again!"

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and killed him again.

He struck out repeatedly with both fists, only attacking but not defending, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, like a god of war, which made everyone tremble.

"Damn you!"

Jiumokong's eyes were about to burst, and he came out with all kinds of unique skills, but he was still invincible. He was crushed and beaten by Yang Xuan's two fists, and his feet kept retreating. He was completely at a disadvantage. Blood stained red, shocking.

"This battle should be over!"

After only a dozen or so moves, Yang Xuan lost interest and said in a cold voice.

"I can't kill you, I want to make you regret for life, hahaha..."

Jiumokong roared, his body swelled rapidly, and he tried to explode himself, and he wanted to die with Yang Xuan.

"die!"

Unmoved by Yang Xuan, he punched Jiumokong first and hit Jiumokong's body. Jiumokong couldn't dodge in time, and his body and soul were blasted to pieces.

Everyone was shocked by this situation. The Patriarch Jiumokong of Jade Cloud Sect died in the end. He didn't last long under Yang Xuan's hands before he was completely wiped out.

(End of this chapter)