"Is this the little emperor of the demon family? Indeed, he has great powers and amazing means, which is admirable."


    For the first time, the corpse God spoke.


    This is more shocking and unbelievable than Yang Xuan killed the body with his bare hands.


    At the moment, the Kunpeng people, or the ancestors of Wang Tiande and other parties, looked at Yang Xuan with more curiosity and awe.


    It is said that the real age of this famous young emperor is only more than 100 years old, but his rise is so fast that outsiders can''t even shoot horses. It can be described as a rare genius in ancient times.


    At the age of less than 200 years old, he has reached the realm of transforming the Tao and killing half immortals. How many people can there be in the world?!


    "Patriarch, shall we go out to meet?"


    On Kunpeng mountain, Kunwu, the elder of the Kunpeng family, joined hands with the elders of the family to come to pengwan mountain and ask questions.


    "No, we don''t have to go if my son Pengfei welcomes the guests himself."


    Peng Wanshan waved his hand. His son Pengfei was friends with the demon family little emperor in front of him. God bless them, Kunpeng family. At least now, they don''t have to worry about robbing heaven cult and corpse God sect.


    Even though there was a corpse God near the body, the Honghai did not dare to act rashly. Now even the corpse God summoned by him was trampled under his feet and completely quiet.


    This means, this spirit, is that the several ancestors of the heaven robbing sect and the corpse God sect returned from heaven. I''m afraid they are not the enemy of Yang Xuan.


    "Elder, what should we do?"


    Looking at Yang Xuan sitting on the corpse God''s head, he felt like a demon God. All the friars of heaven robbing sect were cold and terrified.


    It is said that Yang Xuan, the young emperor of the demon family, has invincible combat power in the world. They didn''t believe it at first. They only thought that outsiders exaggerated too much, but when they saw it today, they knew that the rumor was true.


    "What else can we do? Let''s wait and see what happens. The ancestors are not here. None of us is his opponent."


    Jia Tong secretly gave orders, but his eyes were quietly looking at Yang Xuan.


    He was dressed in white, with white hair scattered at random. His eyes opened and closed, as if he could see the terrible scene of the disillusionment of the stars and the collapse of the void.


    On him, there was also a fierce spirit, like a peerless sword that could come out of its scabbard at any time, which was frightening.


    Yang xuanruo felt it and glanced down at Jia Tong. Although he didn''t say anything, Jia Tong was awed and hurriedly took back his eyes.


    Just a glance made his heart waver and terrified. We can imagine how terrible Yang Xuan''s strength is.


    This son should not be provoked, let alone be an enemy, otherwise he is doomed to a miserable end.


    "Tao''s mind is so fragile when it turns to the peak of cultivation of Tao. It''s really a waste."


    Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and waved to Pengfei above. He said with a smile, "isn''t brother Peng tired standing? Why don''t you come down for a chat."


    "Brother Yang, can you really accept this corpse God?"


    Pengfei fell from the sky and felt like a dream.


    "Of course not."


    Yang Xuan nodded and said, "this corpse is made of countless powerful corpse puppets. It was originally mentally disordered. Its body will collapse soon after it exists, but it would be different if Id consciousness was born."


    "What''s the difference?"


    "Corpse puppets generally have no intelligence. Even if they have some intelligence, they will be swallowed up by the killing intention and become puppets who only know killing for people to drive."


    While talking, Yang Xuan flexed his fingers, and a thought disappeared into the corpse God''s brain. Immediately, he easily erased a wisp of blood essence thought left by Hong Hai in his body.


    "Poof!"


    Hong Hai vomited blood in a big mouth and was shaky. It seemed that he had suffered a heavy counterattack.


    Yang Xuan stood up, looked down at him and said faintly, "you are too weak to control it."


    "Your Excellency said that from now on, this corpse will be yours."


    Hong Hai''s face was pale, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, nodded and bowed down.


    The situation is stronger than people. Even if he doesn''t give up, he doesn''t dare to ask Yang Xuan for the corpse God.


    Yang Xuan ignored Hong Hai and said to the corpse God at his feet, "follow me, you can live forever and take revenge. Are you willing?"


    "I, I will..."


    The corpse God cannot speak clearly.


    "Ha ha, good. I''ll turn you into a human."


    Yang Xuan laughed.


    "Turning corpses into people?"


    Pengfei stared, "can it really become a person?"


    "It''s not a person, but the legendary corpse man. Corpse repair, which is a higher-level existence than ordinary corpse puppets. They have flesh and blood, self-consciousness, know how to practice, and can continue to advance. Even if they become immortals in the future, it''s not impossible."


    When Hong Hai heard this, he fell to his knees and said, "if you can really refine this corpse into a corpse man, Hong is willing to surrender and work for you."


    He was really afraid. In order to live, he had to put down his body and show loyalty to Yang Xuan.


    "So if I don''t succeed, you won''t surrender?"


    Yang Xuan was amused. Hong Hai was a strong man at the peak of Tao, but he was so afraid of death. It was really ridiculous.


    "How dare you, how dare you, whether you succeed or not, Hong is willing to work for you, saddle your horses in front of you, be a slave and a servant."


    Even the powerful corpse God was taken care of by Yang Xuan. With his great courage, he didn''t dare to be an enemy with Yang Xuan.


    As for how the two great ancestors of their corpse God clan would look at him when they learned about it, whether they would be angry and angry, and would like to kill him soon. That''s the later words. In short, save your life first.


    Life is gone. Everything is bullshit.


    "Unfortunately, I didn''t want you to submit. You are not qualified to be my slave."


    Yang Xuan shook his head and grabbed Hong Hai across the air. He said coldly, "today, not only do you want to die, but also your corpse God sect will kill the door here. You have to be aware of becoming corpses all year round when dealing with all kinds of corpses. Of course, people who die in my hands often can''t even leave corpses."


    "Spare your life..."


    Hong Hai''s face became extremely distorted because of panic.


    This scene also deeply shocked countless people. Who can imagine that the great elder of the inner door of the corpse God sect would be caught in his hands like a chicken and cry for mercy, even unable to resist.


    "It''s no use begging me. You must die."


    Yang Xuan is cold and heartless. He points his finger at the heart of Honghai''s eyebrows and displays the art of black luck to kill and seize the soul.


    After all, he is a master of transforming the Taoist realm, and his Qi is also very strong.


    However, no matter how popular he is, he also makes wedding clothes for Yang Xuan, which makes his life more and more prosperous.


    At this moment, except for the corpse God''s dull roar and slight agitation, the whole heaven and earth was silent. No one made a sound. Pengfei was also frightened by Yang Xuan''s ruthlessness.


    "I''ve avenged you. Now I''ll help you turn a corpse into a man."


    Yang Xuan took out two pills and threw them into the mouth of the corpse God.


    Two pills, purple glass soul shaping pill and purple glass body shaping pill, can help the corpse God condense a complete spirit, and the body can be further tempered at the same time.