Chapter 819

"Dead, Senior Brother Gao is dead."

"As strong as Senior Brother Gao, and he can't take a single move in his hands, how can we be the enemy?"

The faces of the Heaven Smiting Sect warriors were pale and trembling, completely frightened.

As disciples of Heaven Smiting Sect, it was not that they had never seen vicious disciples before.

But this is the first time I have seen someone as powerful as Yang Xuan who is so cruel.

"Quickly withdraw, go and inform the Son of God, only the Son of God is this person's opponent."

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone chose to flee, and Momo looked like a group of bereaved dogs, embarrassed to the extreme.

At the same time, a group of people are also very aggrieved. It must be known that in their continent, their people from Heaven Smiting Sect have never been treated like this, which is a great shame.

"Can you wait?"

Yang Xuancai didn't care whether he was a son of a god or not, a cold and sharp arc hung on the corner of his mouth, and strode up to catch up.

This is his way of doing things. Once he gets revenge, he is bound to be killed.

Whoosh!

Although he couldn't use the Great Void Technique, the speed at which he burst out was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, a group of people was blocked by him, and there was no way to escape.

"Damn, we can't escape."

"Everywhere is dead, fight with him."

"kill!"

Seven or eight Heaven Smiting Sect warriors saw that they could not escape, and they forgot their fears.

These people are not only highly cultivated, physically strong, but also good at combining strikes.

Seven or eight people joined hands, and ordinary warriors in the realm of divine power were killed in minutes.

Even those who have reached the peak of the Divine Power Realm may not be able to stop a few moves.

But unfortunately, they met Yang Xuan.

With Yang Xuan's current strength, even if he stood still, these people would never even think of breaking through his defense.

"A group of turkeys and dogs."

Yang Xuan's robe squeaked, and golden light erupted. As long as he bumped into someone, flesh and blood would explode, bloody and brutal.

He was undefended and started killing, but these Heaven Smiting Sect warriors didn't hurt him and didn't say anything, instead they were killed with screams and screams.

This place was dancing with blood and water, Yang Xuan was like a god of killing, and his movements were fast and fierce, but when the rabbit rose and fell, he killed everyone.

Looking around, no one was able to get a whole body.

"It's amazing, Brother Yang really hides it. Just by showing the strength, the general Supreme is not your opponent."

Pengfei clapped his hands and realized that he had underestimated Yang Xuan before.

This young man from the great world of Xuanhuang not only condensed the golden elixir of the sun, but also possessed a powerful mystic technique. His physical body is also terrifying.

If it is only a physical competition, there will definitely be few rivals among the younger generation.

Pengfei didn't know how Yang Xuan cultivated. The strength of his physical body was much stronger than that of their demon clan.

"Brother Peng is overrated."

Yang Xuan moved, came to Pengfei's side, and asked casually, "Brother Peng, do you know what the son of God is in the mouth of this group of people?"

Peng Fei said: "Every tens or hundreds of years, the Heaven Smiting Sect will select nine of the most outstanding people from the disciples to focus on training, and these nine people are all the gods of the Heaven Smiting Sect. Heaven Smiting Sect's unique unique skill, its strength should not be underestimated."

"Hehe, Brother Peng is not simple, and he will never be inferior to these gods."

Yang Xuan can see people very accurately, not to mention that he has martial arts eyes, he knows that Pengfei is not an ordinary monster, and his strength can never be judged by his cultivation.

"The opening of the Hall of Eternal Life, which takes place once in a million years, really attracted super geniuses of all races!"

Yang Xuan thought to himself, but there was no fear on his face.

Pengfei didn't know what Yang Xuan was thinking, and smiled: "Yang Xuan has lifted it up, with my strength, it's okay to make a gesture with a Heaven Smiting Sect, but if there are two people on the other side, then I can only turn around and leave. "

After that, he added: "Let's go, staying here will definitely cause trouble."

"it is good!"

Yang Xuan nodded and moved away with Pengfei.

The two of them are not weak, and they are not afraid of numbness, but they can avoid unnecessary troubles. After all, they are here for the fruit of longevity.

...

In the empty hall of longevity, warriors can be seen from time to time. These people are male and female, dressed in a variety of styles, and at a glance, they can tell they come from different regions.

But everyone has one thing in common, that is, the cultivation base is high, and all of them have reached the realm of divine power.

The Hall of Eternal Life is open, and only those who are under the age of 30 and who have not surpassed the realm of divine power can enter.

And with the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, it is not difficult to go deep into the ground.

It was the arrival of so many people that made Yang Xuan a little surprised, as if he did not expect that so many people knew about the existence of the Hall of Longevity.

But after thinking about it, the universe is too big, and there are many powerful sects, ancient families, and big families.

These great forces have a long heritage and strong heritage. There must be predecessors who have entered the Hall of Eternal Life, so it is not surprising that later generations know the existence of the Hall of Eternal Life.

"I also know something about the great world of Xuanhuang, but I don't know where Brother Yang inherited his masters?"

"Ashamed to say, I only come from a small world that belongs to the big world of Xuanhuang. As for where my teacher is, I won't mention it."

"small world!?"

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, Pengfei was shocked. He thought that Yang Xuan was extraordinary, but he never thought that the young man beside him came from a small world.

A small world is a small world after all. Although there are also geniuses born, both in quantity and quality, they are far from the geniuses of the big world.

If what Yang Xuan said is true, then he is really an anomaly. Even if his strength is placed in any big world, it is an outstanding existence.

"Brother Yang, is this true?"

Pengfei was still a little unconvinced.

"Between friends, the most important thing is to make friends. If I deliberately hide it, I can say that I am from a certain sect."

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Brother Peng, he must be from an ancient clan!"

Pengfei said: "Brother Yang looks down on me so much and regards me as a friend, then I don't need to hide it. I come from the Kunpeng family."

"The Kunpeng family."

A bright light flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes.

There is a record in ancient books: There is a fish in Beiming, its name is Kun, Kun is so big, I don’t know how many thousands of miles it is, and it turns into a bird. Fly, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky...

This is the origin of Kunpeng, a divine bird with infinite power in ancient times.

And Pengfei, as a Kunpeng clan, has the blood of Kunpeng flowing in his body, and his strength is also very terrifying.

Yang Xuan did not expect that the first friend of the Eternal Life Hall and his party was a young genius from the Kunpeng family.

"Since ancient times, heroes don't ask where they came from. Although I am from the Kunpeng family, I have never looked down on other groups."

Pengfei Road.

"Haha, getting to know Brother Peng is a great blessing in my life." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

boom!

Between the words, there was a loud noise in the distance, and faintly mixed with the screams of many people dying.