Chatper 1335 (2/2)

"Brother Yang is really sure of solving this crisis?"

Ye Feiyang asked in a low voice.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Yang Xuan, but that the enemy is too strong, and he is inevitably worried.

"This is not a dangerous situation, at best it is a group of clowns jumping up and down there."

Yang Xuan shook his head and smiled, his eyes swept across Leng Wuyou, Dong Huangji, and Gui Qianchou, and said lightly: "Life or death, just in the moment of your thoughts, the three of you have to think clearly."

"If you don't go or die, you have no choice."

The old man with different pupils said coldly.

Hearing this, Leng Wuyou and the three of them had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk towards Yang Xuan, no matter how reluctant they were in their hearts.

Their speed was not fast, they formed a battle with each other, and their expressions were extremely alert.

"The demon family, there is a little demon blood flowing in the body, are you really willing to surrender to a small alien?"

Yang Xuan sneered.

"Strength is respected. For the clansmen to survive, we have to be wronged and seek perfection."

Donghuang is extremely helpless, they are used to being happy in the underground, why do they want to rely on others?

However, the situation was stronger than that of people, and they did not dare to obey when many people and their own lives were seriously threatened.

If they don't die, they don't have a choice.

"A good power is respected. If my power is stronger than these shadow emperors, wouldn't you also choose to surrender to me?"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and the aura of a Demon Emperor swirled around his body, causing the world to change color.

"The Emperor's Peak!"

The pupils of the old man with different pupils shrank, and the other seven emperors of the shadow tribe were also shocked. Compared with them, Yang Xuan's aura of a demon emperor brought the three Leng Wuyou and many monks of the demon tribe a shock. But it is huge.

This is a Demon Sovereign, that pure and strong demonic energy is a thousand times stronger than the thin demonic energy in all of them combined.

"Your Excellency is a demon!?"

Gui Qianchou paused and looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief. Their demon clan had always regarded the demon clan as gods, and they were proud of the little demon blood flowing in their bodies.

"Yes, I am a demon, not only a demon, but also a bloodline of the demon emperor. I have the mission of revitalizing my clan. I will ask, are you willing to surrender to me now?"

Yang Xuandao.

"Kill him, if you don't do it, the old man will immediately trigger the chant ban, and you will be wiped out in an instant."

The old man with different pupils threatened.

"To shut up."

Yang Xuan shouted violently, and with a flick of his sleeves, he wiped away the choirs in Gui Qianchou and Donghuangji's spirits out of thin air.

"My emperor's means are sky-high, and we are all willing to surrender."

Gui Qianchou and Dong Huangji were both surprised and delighted, and immediately knelt down and swore their allegiance to Yang Xuan.

This chant ban was done by the old man Yitong. They complained a lot in private, but complaining was just a complaint. With their cultivation, they had no choice but to accept their fate.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, their chanting ban was easily erased by Yang Xuan.

This method can be called heaven defying!