Chatper 1388 (1/2)

"My son will do it, and I will not let the father down!"

Yang Xuan's expression was solemn, his fists clenched tightly. In addition to a little sentimentality, he was more determined to become stronger.

He has completely figured it out, and he is no longer confused about the future. His parents and many beloved ones are the people he cherishes all his life, and this will never change.

Even if he came to Japan to prove the Tao and live forever, he would never abandon anyone around him.

If the heart is ruthless, what is the use of eternal immortality, immortality and immortality?

It is true that there are too many monks in the world who have cut off the mundane world, abandoned their parents, and devoted themselves to seeking the Tao, but among them, how many people in ancient times can really achieve the Tao?

It can be said that cultivation is related to the state of mind, but it must not be unfeeling. Those old demons who claim to be as strong as a rock and whose city is deeper than the sea, have been enlightened all the year round in order to seek detachment, but they are rarely at ease.

If even people can't do it, and even the love in their hearts can be abandoned at will, how can they be immortals? Why is it holy? Why is it immortal?

Eternal life is by no means lonely, by no means renunciation.

If a person annihilates love, what will be left in the body?

Just like an empty shell.

As for the secrets in the gate of immortality, he will explore it himself, and the father of the Great Demon Emperor will eventually have a goodbye day.

"The way of heaven is ruthless, but human beings have affection, and this affection cannot even be erased by the way of heaven."

Yang Xuan's eyes were deep, and he said to himself: "I am fighting against the destiny, not disrespecting the world, or hating the world, just want to break this cage and guard the people around me, that's all!"

"I'm waiting to send the emperor!"

Just as Yang Xuan was contemplating, within the Demon Realm, the ancestors of various races, countless monks of the Demon Race, kneeled all over the ground and shouted in unison.

They were fortunate enough to see the Great Emperor Nether Demon today, and they felt extremely excited and honored at the same time.

The reverence for the Great Emperor has grown even more.

"Li Wanshan, if you want to be detrimental to the young emperor, you will die! The Li family, whose heart can be punished, should also be punished."

At this moment, the Lord of the Demon Sealing Hall suddenly spoke up, revealing a cold murderous intent in his voice.

"My Su family, I would like to be the master of the palace, the young emperor, and the crusade against the Li family."

Su Yuntian was the first to stand up, taking the lead in killing the Li family.

Immediately afterwards, Old Demon Zhou, Old Demon Feng, the ancestors of the various families, the head of the family, the elders, and other demon powerhouses also joined in, killing the Li family.

"The Li family should be destroyed, but don't take anger on the innocent."

Yang Xuan indifferently instructed that it was not that he was kind, but that he had said not long ago that he would only kill those who should be killed.

This is his way of doing things, a meal will be repaid, and grievances will be avenged, but revenge is revenge, and he also has his own bottom line.

"I'm waiting for orders."

No one dared to disobey Yang Xuan's orders. After all, he was the son of the Great Emperor, and disrespecting him was disrespecting the Great Emperor. Therefore, everyone entered the Li family and only killed the Li family's father and son, as well as the rest of the Li family.

In this regard, many demons who were attached to the Li family, or many servants of the Li family, were all grateful to Yang Xuan.

When the ancestors of the various families were dispatched, it was a one-sided massacre. In the end, even the entire ancestral land of the Li family was completely in ruins.

Yang Xuan took all this in his eyes, and didn't feel anything wrong. The other party wanted to kill him, so he didn't need to be merciful.

After a stick of incense, when Su Yuntian dragged the dead dog-like Li's father and son to him, there was only a thick indifference in his eyes.

"Win the king or lose the bandit, give my father and son a treat."