Chatper 1417 (1/2)

"According to legend, in the heyday of the Great Emperor, he could rely on the Nether Demon Fighting Body to incarnate a body of ten thousand feet and fall down with one foot. Even an Immortal Emperor of the same rank would be annihilated by ashes."

Pang Yuanshan looked at Yang Xuan's mountain-like body with deep amazement and awe in his eyes.

He is worthy of being the son of the Great Emperor. Although he is young, his cultivation is only in the Taoist realm, but he can incarnate a thousand feet tall.

This kind of means, this kind of combat power, even if the emperor saw it, he would be amazed.

"The young emperor's divine might is unparalleled in the world!"

Su Yuntian, the old demons of all races in the Demon Territory, and countless monks from the Demon Race, all fell to their knees, shouting in unison, and the crowd was excited.

This is the style of the young emperor, enough to be unforgettable for a lifetime.

The kind of terrifying power that stands on the ground and shakes the sky, is unparalleled, and it dominates the sky.

In a trance, they seemed to have seen with their own eyes that a young emperor was waking up in this world, with his hands in the sky and his feet on the eight wastes, and the light shone in ten directions, so that no one from all races dared to underestimate their demon race.

At the same time, under the leadership of the young emperor, their demons will also go out from the demonic realm and come to the heavens and the world.

"So strong!"

Up and down Jianxuan Peak, everyone's expressions were different, some were happy, some were shocked, and a few people were secretly jealous.

These people, without exception, are of the younger generation, about the same age as Yang Xuan, but compared with today's Yang Xuan, they are insignificant like dust, and they have no heart to compare with Yang Xuan.

"Hmph, this bastard is hiding so deeply that I was worried about him just now."

Shen Yuexin pouted, happy like a lark, chatting beside Qin Lan and other women.

Qin Lan and the other women shook their heads, their faces seemed calm, but their hearts were secretly frightened.

No one would have thought that Yang Xuan would turn into a giant of a thousand feet in an instant, and that attitude and momentum were far superior to that of the ancestor of the overlord.

The bloody, seemingly tall Primordial Spirit of the Pa's ancestor seemed so insignificant in front of Yang Xuan, who was wearing a demonic armor and standing soaring to the sky.

"This son, how can it be so scary!"

"The ancestor of the Ba family is dead, and we are finished, no one can get us..."

Death is not terrifying, the process of waiting for death is terrifying, the more than a dozen Taoist transformation elders of the Bayou family are all cold and uneasy, and they don't even know how they will die when they wait.

Is it being crushed to death like an ant by the opponent's kick, or being caught in the hands of the opponent and crushed to death mercilessly.

"I, I am willing to surrender, let Your Excellency plant the chant ban, and serve as a slave and a servant for Your Excellency from now on, life and death are under your control."

A secluded elder could not bear this kind of fear, his heart collapsed quickly, and he knelt down at Yang Xuan.

It's not a shameful thing to bow down to a real strong man, and it's not a cowardly act. Just imagine if you lose your life, what's the use of being embarrassed?

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he cannot give up.

Yang Xuan bowed his head, like a demon, looking down at the elder You Clan contemptuously, "Things like ants, are you also worthy of being my servant?"

"Forgive me, I am not a member of the You clan. Although I am an elder of the You family, I am only an elder Keqing, and I don't have much hatred for you, Your Excellency."

"No need to say more, since you've become a running dog of the You Family and entered my world, then you can't even think about living."