"Yang Xuan, you have seriously injured Chen Hanlin. You have to forgive others."


    "Since my debut, Yang Xuan has always bullied people. I have never suffered any losses. I can''t do it today. Besides, do you think if I let Chen Hanlin go today, he will let me go in the future?"


    Yang Xuan sneered and completely ignored Pang Tianyuan. He attacked Chen Hanlin crazily and never died.


    "It''s an iron heart to kill Chen Hanlin!"


    The crowd was frightened. Yang Xuan''s attack was too fierce. Every punch was powerful. If he continued, Chen Hanlin would die.


    Chen Hanlin was tired of parrying and was in great pain. He hurriedly said, "Yang Xuan, stop. I swear to God, I will never be difficult with you in the future."


    "You old man is insidious and cunning. Will you believe you when I am young?"


    Yang Xuan was very angry and smiled back. He made the most powerful way with an arrow and punch. It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The sound of the sonic boom shook the sky and the earth, and suddenly exploded on Chen Hanlin''s chest.


    Boom!


    Chen Hanlin flew out upside down, and his Mori white armor collapsed and disappeared.


    "Kill!"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes looked like a cold star. He jumped several meters high and his feet fell like a star. With boundless violence, he slashed Chen Hanlin.


    "Ah!"


    Chen Hanlin screamed and fell heavily to the ground with blood splashing all over and was on the verge of death.


    "Chen Hanlin lost!"


    The crowd was in an uproar.


    Before the war, who could have thought that the inner sect elders of the great Yin ghost sect were defeated by a young man.


    Although the sea of Qi is imprisoned here, Chen Hanlin also has holy level martial spirit ghost flame, and his combat power can not be underestimated.


    Rao was so. He finally lost. He was chopped to the ground by Yang Xuan. It was difficult to get up again.


    "Die!"


    Suddenly, a cold drink sounded.


    Yang Xuan fell from the sky and stepped on Chen Hanlin with a quick thunder.


    "No..."


    Chen Hanlin looked up and saw a big golden foot zooming in before his eyes. His mouth suddenly gave a desperate howl.


    However, no matter how he shouted, Yang Xuan didn''t show mercy. He stepped on him with one foot and only heard Peng''s sound. Chen Hanlin died miserably on the spot, and his whole body was torn apart by Yang Xuan''s one foot.


    Dead!


    A generation of powerful people in the realm of divine power will die!


    The crowd seemed to flash a blast of thunder in their heads.


    It''s so cruel!


    Yang Xuan really killed Chen Hanlin!


    I can''t imagine how angry the hell gate will be when it learns about this. I''m afraid the worst result is to pour out and fight with the sword palace.


    The war between the two super sects has not happened for tens of thousands of years.


    But now, Chen Hanlin is killed by Yang Xuan, which is the fuse. It is very likely to break out a super sect war. At that time, it is inevitable that life will be ruined. I don''t know how many people will be affected and die in vain.


    "Elder Chen..." the elder Sun Yan''s eyes were red and he cried sadly.


    "Call a bird, it''s your turn." Yang xuanleng shouted.


    "Yang Xuan, I hate you."


    The long Sun Yan roared fiercely, and then turned and ran down the stone steps under the stunned eyes of countless people.


    "Waste, don''t worry. It''s OK to run slowly. I don''t have time to chase you."


    Yang Xuan shouted at the top of his voice. He wanted to guard the hillside to prevent others from climbing. Otherwise, how could chang Sunyan escape.


    "Poof!"


    Chang Sun Yan was so angry that he spat a blood arrow out of his mouth.


    He knew that from now on he would be infamous and laughed at by people all over the world.


    Many people shook their heads and didn''t laugh at Chang Sun Yan. After all, he faced Yang Xuan, a murderous God. If he didn''t escape, he would die immediately.


    "You, you killed Chen Hanlin!"


    Pang Tianyuan''s black hair stood upright and he was trembling with anger. Chen Hanlin had a lot of friendship with him. Unexpectedly, he was killed by Yang Xuan just now. The most irritating thing was that he was trampled to death.


    "Why, sir, are you going to avenge him?"


    Yang Xuan didn''t even look at Pang Tianyuan. He bent down and grabbed a storage ring from the flesh and blood on the ground.


    This is Chen Hanlin''s storage ring. There must be a lot of treasures in it. Yang Xuan will not miss it.


    As for the Revenge of Yin ghost sect, Yang Xuan didn''t think much.


    In fact, as he said, if he kills Chen Hanlin or not, the hell will fight. So why let Chen Hanlin go and leave a hidden danger to himself.


    However, he didn''t kill the eldest Sun Yan, which made Yang Xuan a little unhappy, but he didn''t pay much attention to it. He will kill him next time.


    "Yang Xuan, what do you mean by this? Do you even want to kill yourself?"


    Pang Tianyuan was furious and his face was livid.


    "It''s just a joke. Why should you be angry?"


    Yang Xuan smiled coldly, but then his eyes became sharp and looked down at the crowd below: "someone above has been inherited by immortal taixuan, so you don''t have to go. If anyone wants to climb the mountain, don''t blame me for Yang Xuan''s ruthlessness."


    "What are you talking about? It has been inherited by immortal taixuan!"


    Pang Tianyuan was surprised and others were moved.


    How is this possible!?


    There is a man on the top of the mountain, and he has been inherited by immortal taixuan.


    "Young Xia Yang, I don''t know who is on the top of the mountain?" Zhou Yuanshan cleared his throat and asked.


    This is also a question that people are curious about. After all, seeing that Yang Xuanning is an enemy of the world and has to keep his posture on the hillside, we know that the people on the top of the mountain have a very special relationship with him.


    "Don''t ask, that man must be his close relative."


    Suddenly, a cold hum came, and then they saw a group of dozens of black robed warriors coming up from the stone steps below.


    "The people of Wuji demon sect are coming!"


    Some people whispered, while others were curious about what they said just now. The people on the top of the mountain could not be true. They were Yang Xuan''s close relatives.


    "Feng Ping, you came too slowly, but what did you mean by what you just said?"


    Pang Tianyuan turned and looked at a burly man in black and asked.


    The big man in black robe is in his forties. He has a tiger back and a bear waist. His beard is exactly the seal injustice in Pang Tianyuan''s mouth. He is also an inner sect elder of the limitless demon sect. He has the cultivation of the seventh heaven in the divine power realm.


    At the moment, Feng Ping didn''t answer. He took a group of Wuji demon sect warriors to the front row, looked up at Yang Xuan above, and said coldly, "are you Yang Xuan?"


    "Ye is Yang Xuan." Yang Xuan''s eyes sparkled and blurted out.


    Many people smacked their tongue secretly. The boy was so brave that he opened his mouth and claimed to be a Lord. He still claimed to be a Lord against the inner door elders of the limitless demon sect.


    "This bastard, do you think you have few enemies?" Yan Ruyue bit her pink lips and said nothing to Yang Xuan''s big mouth.


    "Yang Xuan, this is my Wuji demon sect''s uneven elder. You''d better clean your mouth." yuan shaozong jumped out and shouted angrily, pointing to Yang Xuan''s nose.


    "Noisy, just a clown. You don''t have the right to talk here. Stay where it''s cool and don''t tell me what to do in front of me." Yang Xuan shouted.


    "You..." yuan shaozong''s face turned red.


    "What are you? Look at you. You blush like a monkey''s ass. how dare you stare at me and refuse to come up for a war? I''ll crush you."


    "Boy, you are so crazy, you should know..."


    Before Feng Ping finished speaking, Yang Xuan forcibly interrupted, "what''s your name?"


    "I''m not fair."


    "Whether you seal injustice or peace, you should not accept it. You can fight together."


    "Vertical son, don''t succeed in your tongue. Let me ask you, is your father Yang Tian on the top of the mountain?"


    Feng Ping was very angry and roared. His eyes were cold and killing. However, he seemed to know something from the mouth of the long Sun Yan who ran away. In a word, his voice and color were fierce, but he didn''t act rashly.


    "So what, so what?"


    Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders, his face light.


    On this peak, he should be invincible and not afraid of anyone.


    In order to reduce mental consumption, he simply lifted the war puppet.


    This immediately made Feng uneven tiger''s eyes narrowed, and he faintly couldn''t control himself. He wanted to kill all over.


    While others didn''t pass the test. Everyone looked at Yang Xuan in a daze. Although they didn''t get a positive answer from him, everyone knew that his father Yang Tian must be on the top of the mountain and why he wanted to stop others from climbing.


    At this moment, Yan Ruyue''s eyes on Yang Xuan were completely different. She never thought that Yang Xuan would not hesitate to make enemies with the world. Everything was for his father.


    "It''s your father. Let him hand it over." Feng Ping said sternly.


    "What?"


    "You don''t have to ask more about anything. Go up and take down the storage ring on your father, so that the gratitude and resentment between your father and my Wuji demon sect will be written off."


    "Funny, you''re a bird. Why should I give you my father''s storage ring?"


    Yang Xuan sneered on his face. A pair of cold eyes looked directly at Feng Ping and said, "you don''t need nonsense. If you want my father''s storage ring, come up and fight with me. If you don''t dare, you''ll get as far as you can."


    "Boy, you irritated me."


    Feng Ping was furious. He was famous for his bad temper in Zhongzhou. Unexpectedly, a young boy dared to drink and scold him in front of the world, which made him feel ashamed.


    "Let you go. It''s because your cultivation is not easy. It will really annoy me and let you come up and go down with your life."


    As soon as he said this, the whole audience was surprised. He thought that the boy was really bold. Even if he was unfair to the Wuji demon sect, he still dared to do so, but few people doubted his words. After all, he even killed Chen Hanlin of the Yin ghost sect. It''s not impossible to kill another unfair seal next.


    "It''s too arrogant. Elder Feng, let''s go together. If we don''t believe it, we can''t kill him." yuan shaozong was furious.


    "Yes, this son is domineering and arrogant. He should be killed."


    A group of Wuji demon sect fighters pulled out their swords and roared with murderous indignation.


    "Come to war!"


    With his hands on his back and black hair flying everywhere, Yang Xuan looked around the audience and said to the heroes alone: "all who want to kill me come up, and I Yang Xuan will follow."