"Are you too arrogant to move the cave in front of me, or do you think your cave is as innocent as gold?"


    Yang Xuan stood with his hands down and his eyes narrowed. He didn''t pursue while he was winning. He just sneered and said something to the authentic voice of Zhuangzong in the distance.


    Zhuang Zongzheng nodded solemnly and said to the tiger demon Yang Hu: "your eldest brother is thoughtful and decisive. He is a real demon. You have to learn more from him in the future."


    "I will."


    Yang Hu doesn''t know why, but he respects Yang Xuan from the bottom of his heart. He will follow Yang Xuan''s footsteps and become stronger all the way.


    Monsters, in their bones, advocate fighting, and today''s Yang Xuan has given it insight into what is bullying!


    "To become stronger, I will change my life against the sky and become a man. I want no one in the world to bully me."


    Although the pain of losing his son was extremely painful, Yang Hu also gritted his teeth and survived.


    Now, its heart is no longer only attached to revenge. In addition to revenge, it has to practice hard.


    Only in this way can we really keep up with Yang Xuan''s footsteps and finally become an eternal demon.


    "Alas, this son is a monster. We are not his opponent at all. For today''s plan, we can only escape separately. Maybe we can have a glimmer of vitality."


    "Really? The five poisons sect is the foundation left by ancient ancestors. How can it be easily abandoned? Elder brother, do you think so?"


    Here, hearing the voice of futu maniac and Yan longjue, Hu Yankang looked at Yang Xuan, who was not far away and was full of murderous thoughts, and suddenly had the determination to break his wrists.


    "If we keep the green mountains, we don''t have to worry about firewood. Let''s go now. As long as we''re still alive, we''ll find another treasure place to rebuild a five poison gate in the future."


    Hu Yankang, as the head of the three ancestors, said so. What can Fu Tu crazy and Yan Long Jue say?


    The two of them had already retreated in their hearts, and their proposal to Hu Yankang could be called an instant hit. At this moment, the three exchanged eyes with each other, then shuttled through the void and quickly fled in three directions.


    However, before they escaped far, they were pushed back by fierce and deadly sword Qi, and showed their body in mid air.


    "Zhuang Zongzheng, you are hateful!"


    Hu Yankang roared. He wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Zongzheng''s cave sword world has long shrouded the world around him. Zhuang Zongzheng clearly wants to break their way back.


    If you can''t retreat, you can only fight with Yang Xuan.


    For a moment, the floating Tu maniac and the Yan Long Jue became extremely ugly.


    No, it''s better to cry than to be ugly. They really want to go. They don''t have the idea of fighting with Yang Xuan at all.


    The young man has all-round means and fierce style. Fighting with him is to die, and there is no chance of winning.


    "No, it''s not true. How could the three ancestors run away regardless of our life and death?"


    "When a great disaster comes, they fly separately. They are used to being high above the world. How can they really take us minions to heart? This is also the devil''s sect. Once they become disciples of the devil sect, they have to be aware of being abandoned at any time."


    "We''re dead. No one can save us. We''ll all die. We''ll all be killed by the young man. No one can survive."


    People in the five poisons sect are in panic. Many disciples of the five poisons sect, including some elders, are crying out in despair.


    Everyone knows that their five poison sect was completely abandoned by the three great ancestors.


    Now the three are only running for their lives. How can they care about their life and death?


    However, the mole ants are still living, who really wants to die?


    "Well, well, you are unkind and I am unjust! It''s a big deal for me not to be a disciple of the five poisons sect."


    Someone suddenly tore off the clothes of the five poison sect disciples and said loudly to Yang Xuan above, "I am not a five poison sect disciple anymore. Please let me go."


    The voice was still there, that is, the blood light rushed up, his head was cut off by Duan Tianming''s palm, and he died in peace.


    This scene also had a great deterrent effect. Many disciples and elders who were preparing to leave the five poisons sect to find a way out immediately gave up the idea.


    Defection is death, but they choose the latter without exception. After all, they are still alive. As long as their lives are still alive, they have the opportunity to escape from life.


    Wait, Yang Xuan is bound to fight with Hu Yankang. That''s their chance to abscond.


    With so many people running away, I don''t believe Duan Tianming can take care of it.


    "Whoever dares to speak nonsense will be punished according to treason and killed."


    Duan Tianming gave a cold drink and shouted to the three supreme ancestors in the distance: "the enemy is at present. I hope the three ancestors will stay and live or die together with the clan."


    His words were impassioned, but he couldn''t hide his fear.


    He was also a person and was afraid of death, but he also understood that only Hu Yankang and others could survive.


    "The three of us are not opponents of this son. If we stay, we will only die. If you really want to live, you can escape now. In short, one can escape. No matter how cruel he is, he can''t really kill you."


    Hu Yankang is not angry.


    "Run away. If you can run away one today, I''m not a devil."


    Yang Xuan said with a faint smile, but his voice was cold and heartless. He didn''t like the whole sect of the five poisons sect.


    These people practice poison every day and are full of evil. They all deserve to die. Even if he kills them clean, he won''t have the slightest anxiety in his conscience.


    Anyway, how much is conscience worth?


    He was a devil. His hands were covered with blood all the way, and there were many people who died in vain, but he never regretted it, let alone felt remorse.


    This is the way of life. If you don''t become strong, you can''t really control your life and death.


    Even he can''t guarantee that he will die at the hands of someone one day. What he can do is to constantly fight with heaven and people, and constantly improve his accomplishments until he proves eternal life.


    "You''re so cruel!"


    Duan Tianming''s eyes and canthus are about to crack.


    "Are you talking to me?"


    Yang Xuan lowered his head and glanced at Duan Tianming, as if he were watching a beam skipping clown.


    Just a look in his eyes, but with unspeakable power, Duan Tianming, whose cultivation reached the peak of the emperor, seemed to be hit by a dull hammer out of thin air. In an instant, the whole person was hit hard, spit blood and fly out, and failed to get up for a long time.


    Staring at Duan Tianming, he suppressed Duan Tianming until he couldn''t get up. It was a ghost like means. For a time, the whole five poisons gate was silent and the needle fell. No one dared to defend Duan Tianming.


    Even, many people want Duan Tianming to die.


    The former disciple just wanted to leave the sect to live. Unexpectedly, he became a bloody headless corpse in the twinkling of an eye, and Duan Tianming was the one who killed him.


    This guy is at least the leader of the sect. He kills people when he says to kill. He has no scruples about his fellow disciples. It really makes people feel cold.