"Boom!"


    Almost at the same time when the eight armed Pluto died miserably, the huge heaven and fairy realm and all life stars were violently impacted, and they couldn''t help shaking violently, as if they were about to collapse and overturn.


    This is the Pangu axe. Even a small aftershock is enough to cause a big shock.


    Fortunately, Pangu axe spirit and Yang Xuan suppressed the power of Pangu axe within a certain range as much as possible, otherwise many nearby life stars will be destroyed.


    Pangu axe can not only create the world, but also destroy all things. Nothing can stop it. If it is obtained by some cruel monks, the consequences will be unimaginable.


    "God, what''s the matter? Does it mean that the army of the Ming nationality has been killed!"


    "It must be the eight armed Pluto. The other party must be fighting with someone outside the sky, which will cause such terrible fluctuations!"


    "If the immortal emperor doesn''t come out, who can compete with the eight armed Pluto? Wait, isn''t it the young man in the Immortal King''s realm?"


    "It''s impossible. If he could deal with the eight armed Pluto, he wouldn''t have escaped without fighting."


    On the Celestial Star, buried outside the vein of Tianshan Mountain, there were startling voices everywhere.


    If the eight armed Pluto didn''t make such a big noise, no one believed it, but didn''t the eight armed Pluto go after Yang Xuan? Did something happen on the way?


    Cultivation determines strength. No one believes that Yang Xuan can defeat the eight armed Pluto.


    It is true that Yang Xuan used a secret means not long ago, which seriously backfired on the yuan God of the eight armed Pluto, but that is not enough to show that Yang Xuan can confront the eight armed Pluto head-on.


    A fairy king can compete with a Pluto king, which is just like a arabian night.


    "Look, everyone, the animal tide has receded!"


    "It''s really back to the mountain. Great. We''re finally saved!"


    Suddenly, there was another noise outside the mountain.


    The monks looked at the surrounding herds, the blood light in their eyes faded, and returned to the mountains like a tide. In addition to deep confusion and shock, they were also excited and relieved. Some people couldn''t help waving their arms and cheering loudly.


    Anyway, the riot was finally put down for the time being, and many people soon began to run around to clean up the battlefield.


    The man beast War didn''t last long, but tens of thousands of monks died. The people who are still alive are looking for the bodies of their relatives and companions everywhere, ready to take them back and find a place to bury them.


    At the same time, some people collected the corpses of immortal beasts.


    These immortal beasts are covered with treasures. They hide in the depths of the mountains on weekdays. It is difficult to hunt them. Even if they can kill them, they are just ordinary low immortal beasts.


    But now it''s different. Among the immortal animal corpses all over the ground, there are many middle and high immortal animals. Whether it''s animal skin, animal teeth, animal bones, animal pills and internal organs, they can be sold in exchange for a large number of immortal crystals and elixirs.


    "The herd will not retreat for no reason. Is it because the eight armed Pluto was killed?"


    "It''s impossible. How can you kill the eight armed Pluto with that young generation?"


    "He can''t. It''s hard to guarantee that there are no experts behind him, or that he has some life-saving cards. After all, the younger generation''s origin is mysterious. None of us here knows the details."


    The half step immortal emperors of the three families and four schools all whispered in surprise. One by one, they tried their best to release their thoughts and quickly extended to all corners of the heaven fairy domain, but they could not feel any breath of the eight armed Pluto.


    The eight armed Pluto seems to have disappeared out of thin air. At least there is no sign of the eight armed Pluto in the area they have scanned.


    "Are you really dead?"


    The half step Immortal Emperor of the Guo family sucked the cool air. If the eight armed Ming king really died in the war, it would undoubtedly be a great good thing for the whole world to celebrate.


    If the other party is still alive, turns back again and kills directly, it is destined to be a great catastrophe for their whole sky star.


    At this time, suddenly a sound came from the sky.


    The next moment, they saw a figure falling from the sky. Under the cover of the bright moonlight, it was like a relegated fairy coming to the world, misty and dusty.


    That is a young man, dressed in white, tall and straight, full of spirit and handsome. Who is not Yang Xuan?


    "What a fast speed!"


    "This son is really extraordinary. It''s hard to catch even our thoughts."


    The half step Immortal Emperor of the three families and four schools was shocked. Their divine thoughts were so strong that they could not detect the location of Yang Xuan. Who would have thought that others had already quietly returned to the sky star.


    This situation can only show that Yang Xuan has practiced a technique of collecting breath and can completely shield his own breath. If he deliberately hides his body shape and is as strong as them, he can''t find it in advance.


    "God, it''s him. He''s not dead!"


    "It''s incredible. How did he survive the chase of the eight armed Pluto?!"


    Others looked up at Yang Xuanfei falling down, but they couldn''t help but be in an uproar. Yang Xuanfei didn''t die in the hands of the eight armed Pluto, and returned unharmed. If he hadn''t seen it with his own eyes, who could believe it?


    "The animal tide has indeed receded!"


    Yang Xuan paused in mid air, raised his eyes, looked at the buried Tianshan vein not far away, and whispered.


    Everything was expected of him. After all, the eight armed Pluto was dead, and the little dark power he left in the herd would not survive. Without the dark power, the herd would naturally recover its mind.


    Here, the Immortal Emperor jumped up half a step, quickly welcomed him, put on an equal footing, hugged his fist and asked, "did you kill the eight armed Pluto?"


    Yang Xuan came alone, but there was no eight armed Pluto behind him, which must be said to be very strange.


    "The elder joked. I''m a Xianjun. It''s too late to hide when I meet the eight armed Pluto. How can I kill him? However, the eight armed Pluto is indeed dead. The master who killed him is the younger generation''s master."


    Hearing Yang Xuan''s words, everyone was stunned. Although there were some guesses in everyone''s heart, when this guess became a reality, they just felt they couldn''t believe it.


    The half step Immortal Emperor of three families and four sects was defeated by the eight armed Pluto, but was strongly wounded by the eight armed Pluto. It can be imagined that the eight armed Pluto was killed by Yang Xuan''s master. How powerful Yang Xuan''s master should be.


    "I don''t know if you respect your teacher?"


    The Immortal Emperor of the Guo family was surprised and asked. This was what other people were curious about. When they were shocked, they were wondering who was sacred and who killed the eight armed Pluto.


    With the powerful strength of the eight armed Pluto, at least one who can kill him must be a powerful emperor.


    "I''m sorry, the younger master has been reclusive all his life and has a strange character. He once told the younger generation not to mention his old man''s taboo to others."


    Yang Xuan shook his head and said with a slight apology.