"Yang Xuan, I don''t share heaven with you."


    Ji Changtian was ferocious, and her handsome face was almost distorted.


    Qiu Shaoyang didn''t speak, but his face was also angry, because as long as they stayed in the valley, they would be watched by strong men sooner or later.


    What''s hateful is that Yang Xuan, who led the strong man down, always hid in the dark, like nothing to do with himself.


    "No, the corpse puppet has an eye on us."


    At this time, Shang Jie whispered.


    "So fast!"


    Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang were surprised. When they looked at each other, they saw that the strong man''s murderous eyes locked their direction.


    "Go."


    Nearby, Wei Qingshu made a quick decision, hurried back with Wang Yuan and others, and came all the way to the bottom of the stone steps.


    "Brother Qiu, let''s run away."


    Shang Jie urged.


    "The valley is so big that we can escape for a while, but not for a lifetime."


    Qiu Shaoyang clenched his teeth and looked at Ji Changtian beside him. They both saw a determination in each other''s eyes.


    Without delay, they raised the dragon pattern cold ice sword and fire divine sword in their hands.


    Qiang!


    Qiang!


    The sound of the two swords soared into the sky, shaking the earth, spreading the sound, and shaking the whole valley.


    At this moment, everyone stared.


    In the eyes of many people, Ji Changtian''s dragon pattern cold ice sword is extremely cold, while Qiu Shaoyang''s burning sword is full of red clouds.


    A terrible pressure of extreme cold and heat suddenly shrouded the world. No one could compete. Most people fell to their knees and were sweating.


    Shang Jie and Shen Yulong, who are closest to Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang, retreated again and again. In the end, they were hard to resist and fell to the ground one after another.


    "Is this... The absolute power?"


    Someone''s mouth is dry.


    "It''s not wrong, and it''s still two extreme powers."


    "Great, we''re saved!"


    Many people were excited. In their view, the two extreme powers were enough to kill strong men.


    "Roar!"


    Under the oppression of the two great powers, the strong man sensed the threat and suddenly became crazy. The huge sword in his hand split forward, and a black breath rose against the storm, turned into a hundred feet, and chopped at Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang.


    Everyone was shocked. The power of such a huge black sword Qi can be imagined. I don''t know whether Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang can stop it.


    "Cut!"


    Qiu Shaoyang and Ji Changtian drank in unison and shot at almost the same time. As the two divine swords fell, one extremely cold sword Qi and one extremely hot sword Qi turned into two huge divine awns. With the power of destroying everything, they blatantly blasted on the black sword Qi.


    Boom!


    This area is boiling, and the earth bears the brunt. A huge pit with a radius of thousands of feet is hit, and energy storms sweep away like river tides, twisting countless mountains and stones into powder.


    "Go back!"


    All the people in the valley changed their colors. They retreated wildly and propped up the body protection yuan power and body protection divine power.


    Even so, many people were swept out by the afterwaves and vomited blood in their mouths.


    Even Yang Xuan, who was hiding in nothingness, was forced out. He stood alone on the stone steps hundreds of feet high and looked down at the explosion center.


    There, the black, blue and red lights shone. After a few seconds, all the lights dissipated.


    "Not dead!"


    Yang xuanmei frowned. He thought that the two divine swords should be able to kill the strong man. However, the strong man is only hurt now.


    "Monster, this is a monster!"


    "It''s not dead. How can I fight!?"


    "We''re dead. We''re dead. We can''t live."


    Those who previously believed that strong men would die were completely desperate.


    "It''s impossible. I couldn''t kill him."


    Ji Changtian couldn''t accept it. He was almost crazy.


    These are two extreme powers, which consumed 99% of his and Qiu Shaoyang''s divine power. In the end, they failed to destroy the strong man.


    "You hurt me. I want you to die."


    The strong man''s eyes burst into flames and roared into the sky. At the moment, although he was covered with blood, his murderous spirit became stronger and stronger.


    Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang were shocked, and a cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.


    They have just used the extreme power, and now they are in a weak state and can''t fight a strong man at all.


    Don''t mention the first war. A strong man can kill them with a sword.


    "Go to hell!"


    The strong man hated Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang. He held up his huge sword and was ready to kill them with sword Qi.


    "Well, that''s it."


    Suddenly, a cold voice came and shook the world.


    Hearing the sound, everyone felt an indescribable shiver.


    "Master."


    The strong man didn''t start. He rose up in the air. He didn''t even care about Yang Xuan on the stone steps. He flew all the way to the top of the cliff and knelt down in front of the ancient hall.


    "Master!?"


    "Is it..."


    "No mistake, it must be the owner of the giant coffin!"


    All the people were frightened. When they looked up, they saw a man on the ancient hall at the top of the cliff.


    It was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a black robe open on his body, revealing a strong and powerful chest.


    On his chest, black lines are intertwined, giving people a feeling of incomparable evil.


    "Magic pattern!"


    Yang Xuan was so cold that the magic pattern would only appear on the demon family or the ancient demon, but he didn''t know whether the middle-aged man was the demon family or the ancient demon.


    The thought flickered, he dared not stay where he was. He flew back and looked at the middle-aged man. He found that his face and hands were also full of magic lines in addition to the magic lines on his exposed chest.


    The most frightening thing is that his figure is no less than that of a strong man. His long messy hair dances in the wind and glitters with dazzling black light. The whole person looks down on the world like an unparalleled demon God.


    The whole audience was dead quiet. Everyone was stunned. No one dared to speak.


    Although they couldn''t see the cultivation of the middle-aged man, they were as powerful as the strong man. When the corpses knelt down in front of him, they knew that his strength was much stronger than the strong man.


    A strong man almost wiped them out. Now there is another person who is likely to be the owner of the giant coffin. God knows if they can survive.


    "Senior, spare your life!"


    In a short silence, someone knelt down on the ground with his knees soft.


    "Elder, I don''t know this is your mausoleum. I hope you don''t remember the villain and wait for me."


    Most people, including Wei Qingshu and Wang Yuan, knelt down.


    In the face of absolute strength, they have no pride and just want to live.


    For a time, only Yang Xuan, Ji Changtian, Qiu Shaoyang, Shang Jie and Shen Yulong remained standing in the field.


    "Ha ha, you are very good, but who should you choose?"


    The middle-aged man carried his hands and looked down at Yang Xuan. The corners of his mouth smiled.


    "Elder, younger generation is too talented to inherit your mantle."


    Shen Yulong bowed, endured the fear in his heart, stretched out his hand and pointed to Yang Xuan and said, "this son is named Yang Xuan. He comes from Outland. He not only has extremely high talent and strong flesh, but also understands the profound meaning of fire. It must be right for the elder to choose him."


    Hearing the speech, everyone knelt on the ground secretly pinched a cold sweat for Yang Xuan.


    Listening to the tone of the middle-aged man, we know that he has a bad intention. If Yang Xuan is selected by him, let alone inherit the mantle, it''s hard to say whether he can survive.


    "Good, good."


    The middle-aged man nodded and stared at Yang Xuan up and down.


    Yang Xuan''s face changed wildly. He felt that his clothes were not attached to his body and he was seen through by the other party.


    Just when he felt uneasy about it, the purple auspicious cloud suspended among the nine colored auspicious clouds around his sun golden elixir suddenly burst into light.


    At the next moment, a lilac halo poured out, enveloping him and isolating the prying eyes of the middle-aged man.


    "Eh!"


    The middle-aged man said softly. It seemed that he didn''t expect a young boy to block his snooping.


    Soon, his eyes fell on the lavender halo on Yang Xuan''s body surface.


    "This is..."


    The middle-aged man frowned and mused, and immediately his face couldn''t help moving. He lost his voice and said, "how is it possible that you are a family boy, why can you be protected by Hongmeng purple gas?"


    "Hongmeng purple?"


    Yang Xuan muttered, then suddenly realized that the purple auspicious cloud among the nine colored auspicious clouds must be Hongmeng purple gas.


    It was also the overflow of Hongmeng purple gas that cut off the snooping of the middle-aged man.


    "Boy, be honest. How did you get the purple smell?"


    The middle-aged man''s face soon recovered calm, and a pair of deep and dark eyes stared at Yang Xuan.


    "This is what I got when I condensed the golden elixir of the sun."


    Yang Xuan said, and couldn''t help asking, "is this Hongmeng purple extraordinary?"


    This is also what other people are curious about. They were fooled just now. They don''t know what the Hongmeng purple gas in the middle-aged man''s mouth is.


    However, seeing the lavender halo on Yang Xuan, everyone understood that this might be the so-called Hongmeng purple gas.


    "Hongmeng purple Qi was born at the beginning of heaven and earth. It was transformed by the purest pure Qi between heaven and earth and accompanied with the way of heaven. A little can be found occasionally in the ancient times, but at the end of the ancient times, this kind of natural Qi is almost invisible.


    The middle-aged man said.


    "This is a great source of Hongmeng purple gas!"


    Everyone was surprised. The eyes that looked at Yang Xuan one by one were full of strong jealousy. The boy didn''t know the blessings of several generations. It seemed that it was his turn to do good things.


    "Your Excellency knows so well, is it not the people of the ancient continent?"


    Yang Xuan asked tentatively.


    "Of course not. I was born in the evil world. I''m the demon emperor of the evil world."


    "Evil world!"


    Yang Xuan was shocked. He was no stranger to the evil world.


    After all, there was a demon emperor from the evil world sealed under the eternal magic pit in the dead mountains of Zhongzhou. He even promised the master Zhan Wang to get rid of the demon emperor.


    "Interesting. Do you know the evil world?"


    "I''ve heard of it, but I''ve never been there. By the way, I don''t know what you call it?"


    "Ha ha, this Yama is called the yama demon emperor."