"Is this the disciple of Emperor Yan? It''s really amazing. It''s very comparable to the same generation!"


    Guo Feiyu narrowed his eyes and was shocked.


    Xiao He, the elder of the noble Xiao family, is a senior expert in the double heaven of the fairyland. His strength is absolutely not weak, but he can''t even resist in front of Yang Xuan, so he was killed by his bare hands and annihilated by the flying ash.


    You know, Yang Xuan is just an Immortal King now. He is so strong and arrogant with this cultivation. If he reaches the immortal saint and even the fairyland in the future, maybe even the Immortal Emperor can be killed.


    "Tut Tut, even if you don''t use magic, you can kill the fairy king. What a strong physique. I''ve never seen that body refiner so abnormal!"


    "Hey, I can only say that Xiao He is careless. He shouldn''t be close to this son. He''s looking for death!"


    People whispered and their eyelids were jumping wildly.


    While Yang Xuan was talking and laughing, he suddenly killed people. It was too fast for people to respond. An elder of the Xiao family in the fairyland was erased from the world and completely disappeared. Yang Xuan''s strength is more than terrible.


    The strength is still the second. The most frightening thing is that Yang Xuan was very indifferent after killing people. It was like doing a trivial thing, and the whole person was unexpectedly calm.


    That kind of calm is a real disregard for life and human life. People feel afraid just looking at it, and they dare not despise Yang Xuan any more.


    "Impossible, elder Xiao He is dead!"


    "This is not true. How can a little fairy King kill elder Xiao He? I must have an illusion!"


    Outside the cave on the hillside, a group of Xiao family friars all screamed. The death of Xiao he plunged them into both grief and incomparable horror and fear.


    This is not an Immortal King. It is clearly a monster. Not only is his body terrible, but also he seems to have mastered a great divine fire. Otherwise, the elder Xiao He of the Xiao family can''t even escape the yuan God.


    For the fairy king, even if he loses his body, the yuan God can be reborn, but once the yuan God is destroyed, the Tao will really disappear.


    "Evil beast, you are too cruel. I hate you!"


    Xiao Yun roared, his eyes were red, and his whole body was murderous.


    In such a big Xiao family, he had the best relationship with Xiao He. Now he can imagine the anger in his heart when he saw Xiao he die miserably.


    "If you want revenge, just come here. I don''t mind setting another fire and burning you!"


    Yang Xuan sneered. A golden flame leaped in his palm, gorgeous and dazzling, full of danger. Xiao Yun''s pupils shrank at the sight of the golden flame.


    Indeed, as the three elders of Xiao''s family, he has a slightly higher cultivation than Xiao He, and has reached the triple heaven of fairyland, but he is by no means Yang Xuan''s opponent. Even Xiao Leng, who is the sixth heaven of fairyland around him, may not be able to compete with him.


    "Sun fire!"


    Xiao Leng stared at the golden flame and finally recognized something. He looked at Yang Xuan with some fear.


    "Good vision. It''s really the sun."


    Yang Xuan nodded.


    "Younger generation, who are you? What are your grudges with my Xiao family? That''s why you''re so cruel."


    Xiao Leng drank and asked. His face was extremely gloomy. Ordinary friars didn''t dare to offend them, let alone kill them.


    But now, Yang Xuan first killed Xiao Kuang and others, and now he mercilessly killed Xiao He, which clearly shows that he is hostile to their Xiao family.


    "I''m a disciple of Emperor Yan."


    Yang Xuan said faintly.


    "Are you the disciple of Emperor Yan?!"


    Xiao Leng, Xiao Yun, two elders of the Xiao family, and even many Xiao family friars were all shocked.


    The Yan Emperor''s name is too loud, especially their Xiao family. They have a deep blood feud with Yan Emperor. It is Yan Emperor who destroyed their Xiao family''s ancestral land and killed several of their great saint level ancestors. Otherwise, why would their Xiao family decline?


    "Hum, are you kidding? Emperor Yan has long died. How can he still be alive?"


    After a short absence, Xiao Leng snorted coldly and said, "even if you get the Taoist tradition of Emperor Yan by luck, you can''t think of yourself as a disciple of Emperor Yan. It''s self destruction."


    "I''m disappointed. My master is not dead yet. He''s not dead. He''s outside the burning god world. He says he''s going to clean up some blind guys."


    As soon as Yang Xuan said this, Xiao Leng and Xiao Yun were shocked. They didn''t know who was outside the inflammatory world, but Xiao Wuyou, the contemporary ancestor of the Xiao family, was outside now.


    "Well, that''s all the nonsense. Let''s fight. When we kill you, I have to deal with the elder of the Xiao family. It''s said that the elder of the Xiao family hasn''t come out yet. Maybe something happened in the cave."


    In the end, Yang Xuan couldn''t help laughing again. He didn''t talk much, but he took a cold opportunity to kill.


    "What should we do? If the elder is not here, who can deal with this son?"


    Xiao Yun''s expression changed greatly.


    "I''ll stop him. Take others into the cave and find the elder."


    Xiao Leng gave an order. He jumped down from the hillside and was killed again and again, like a rough sea. On him, there was more bitter cold mana rushing.


    Obviously, Xiao Leng has cultivated a powerful ice attribute skill. He can freeze everything when he raises his hand. It is precisely because he has mastered the power of ice that he dares to fight with Yang Xuan.


    "Boy, don''t think it''s great to have the sun divine fire. Although the sun divine fire is strong, it also needs some cultivation to play."


    In the middle of the air, Xiao Leng''s palm chopped down and instantly turned into a huge cold palm, which contains the smell of freezing heaven and earth. Even if they are far away, people only feel cold all over, and their bodies seem to be frozen and hard to move.


    "Middle fairy king, I''ll kill it as well!"


    Yang Xuan looked calm. Although he had just entered the realm of Xianjun, his strength could not be judged by cultivation. Almost in an instant, people stepped on the sky and quickly welcomed him.


    "Snap!"


    He swung his fist, and the sun''s divine fire spewed out. The ice cold giant palm pressed by his head was broken into pieces at the first time, which could not stop the violent fist power and divine fire.


    Many people saw this scene and were shocked by Yang Xuan''s strength. This young man is definitely a demon among demons. If he continues to break through, few of the older generation will dare to compete with Ying Feng in the future.


    "Don''t go yet!"


    Xiao Leng shouted, his face frightened and inexplicable. He waved his palm to kill Yang Xuan again. For a time, the whole world was full of cold palms, which gave Yang Xuan almost no room to hide.


    "Go, all follow me into the cave!"


    Xiao Yun didn''t want to. He immediately took a group of Xiao family friars and turned to retreat to the cave behind him. For this reason, he can only retreat into the cave to save his life temporarily.