Chatper 1291 (1/2)
"Boy, who are you!?"
Duan Tianming's face changed greatly, no matter how conceited he was, he would no longer dare to underestimate Yang Xuan.
The mad ape stepped out, causing the whole world to tremble, and shouted without anger: "Shut up, my lord's name is taboo, is it also known to you as a human?"
"Who are you?"
Duan Tianming turned his eyes to Mad Ape, and asked while holding back his anger. He could see that Mad Ape was not simple. Just from his hideous appearance, his huge mountain-like physique, and the rolling demonic energy emanating from his body, he knew that the other party was a ruthless man. Role.
"I am the Mad Ape Devil Emperor under my lord."
Crazy Ape's voice was hoarse and earth-shattering. He was known as the Holy Demon of Fighting. He was naturally belligerent and bloodthirsty.
"What kind of mad ape demon emperor, I have never heard of it in this seat. If I expect it to be good, you should be a demon from a foreign land, right?"
Duan Tianming is well-informed and knowledgeable, but he has never heard of a person named the Crazy Ape Devil Emperor in the Xuanhuang Realm or even the entire Xuanhuang Realm.
Not only that, he had never seen Moyou, Heiming, Zhufang, Dijiang, Lu Wu, Yuze and others beside Mad Ape, and he had no idea where these vicious demons came from. And why would they all worship Yang Xuan as the master?
This is a powerful demon, any one can be compared with the emperor monk, but is willing to condescend to others.
If it wasn't for what he saw and heard with his own eyes, Duan Tianming would even wonder if he had hallucinated.
"Stop talking nonsense, you human, come out and fight me, my big axe is already hungry, haha..."
At the end of the sentence, the mad ape raised his head and laughed wildly, and he did not know when there was an extra black giant axe in his hand, and his whole body was full of war and killing intent.
"you……"
Duan Tianming's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to fight.
Mad Ape's aura was too strong, giving him a domineering arrogance of being a single husband, and the self-confidence radiating from his bones made him, the headmaster of the Five Poison Sect, palpitated.
"You bastard, you don't even have the courage to fight me. You are not a man with a handle."
Crazy Ape mocked unceremoniously, and then said to Yang Xuan in front of him: "Is the master going to kill everyone below?"
"Yes, all these people deserve to die, but if you want to kill people, you have to break through the formation first. The mountain protection formation of these five poisonous gates is not easy. Even if you start together, I am afraid it will take a long time. I'll open a gap for you first."
While speaking, Yang Xuan took out his purgatory sword, pointed the tip down a little, and shot a half-black half-gold sword light, stabbing at the large array of light curtains.
"puff!"
There was no earth-shattering loud noise, and as soon as the sword light came into contact with the large array of light curtains, a hole was pierced through it fiercely.
This scene greatly exceeded the expectations of many disciples of the Five Poison Sect. No one would have thought that the Five Poison Formation Formation, which they were proud of, would be pierced by a sword like this, and it was as fragile as a piece of paper. hit.
Duan Tianming also did not expect it. He shouted that it was impossible, and directly injected his mind and a strong imperial power into the great formation, frantically repairing the broken hole.
"The big formation cannot be broken, it must not be broken. Once the formation is broken, he and the entire Five Poison Sect will cease to exist."
Duan Tianming was terrified, and he even had a feeling that the three Supreme Elders of the Five Poison Sect were one-on-one, and they were probably not Yang Xuan's opponents.
This young man is mysterious and unusually powerful, and it is simply impossible to judge his strength based on his cultivation.
There is no emperor monk in this world who can leave a sword hole in their five-poison gate guarding formation with one sword.