Chapter 3137: The Demon King Returns, Once One of the Top Te
ng spent years with the dead, he felt the true sting of death."Death!"Li Xin didn't say a word, and struck down with his sword.The crimson blade qi intertwined with rune laws, directly splitting the Z...A man lay in the coffin, middle-aged and powerfully built, clad in tattered golden armor riddled with cracks.
Upon her brow, there is a mark of a golden sun.
The whole person looked like a slumbering war god.
Lu Kun and Lu Jing both showed extreme surprise and astonishment upon seeing this person.
The rest of the golden crow ancient clan creatures present might not know.
But both of them were the Supreme Elders of the Golden Crow ancient clan, their seniority was extremely ancient, and they also knew some things.
This man is no stranger.
It was once one of the top ten powerhouses of the Yang Clan, named Yang Zun!
In the past, during the Yang Clan's heyday, besides the radiant Sun Saint Emperor illuminating the world...
Moreover, the top ten powerhouses are all extraordinary talents, each a powerful figure.
But during the Cataclysm.
The Ten Great Masters of the Yang Clan, they too have fallen one after another, and vanished without a trace.
Otherwise, even if there were two or three left among the top ten powerhouses.
The Yang clan wouldn't have fallen to such a state.
Even the Jinwu ancient clan believes that the top ten powerhouses have already fallen in that calamity.
But now, Yang Zun, one of the top ten powerhouses of the Yang Clan, is actually lying inside this coffin.
Lu Kun and Lu Jing were both incredibly surprised.
What's going on here
"No, he has the aura of Great Sun Golden Flame on him. The Great Sun Golden Flame is inside him!"
Lu Kun glanced at Yang Zun, his eyes still burning with fervor.
Who cares about the top ten strong men of the Yang Clan.
Now that they possess the Golden Crow Emperor's decree and true feather, they are equipped to handle any situation.
No matter what, the Great Sun Golden Flame must be obtained.
Lu Jing reached out his hand directly towards Yang Zun.
And just then, Yang Zun, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, a sharp golden divine light shot out, truly resembling two suns rising, incredibly dazzling.
The dark golden sun emblem on her brow also radiated a dazzling, scorching brilliance.
Boom!
The power of terror surged forth, and the might of the law swept across the land.
Lu Jing, who had made the move, was immediately blasted back, blood gushing from his mouth.
This scene took everyone by surprise.
"That is, our ancestor!"
Even though Jun was free and carefree, Yang Xu remained by his side.
Seeing Yang Zun, Yang Xu felt a very familiar bloodline aura.
That man is an ancestor of their Yang clan!
Yang Xu couldn't help himself, and wanted to step forward.
However, Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward and stopped him.
"Master" Yang Xu looked at Jun Xiaoyao with confusion.
They still have a senior member of their Yang clan alive, which is definitely a pleasant surprise.
This is great news for them, the Yang clan.
But your brow remains furrowed, despite your carefree demeanor.
"Don't worry." Jun Xiaoyao said.
His gaze fell on Yang Zun, a flicker of thought crossing his eyes.
As one of the top ten powerhouses of the Yang Clan, how could he possibly seal himself in a coffin
"Strike, and be sure to seize the Great Sun Golden Flame!" Lu Kun shouted.
He and Lu Jing, once again, made their move.
One person urged the golden crow's Xuandi's imperial decree.
One person urged the true feathers of the Golden Crow Xuandi.
Dense and vast runes, ancient script emerging, connect into a dazzling golden starry sky, an aura incredibly powerful.
This is the power of the Golden Crow Emperor's decree, being activated at this moment to suppress Yang Zun.
The true feathers of the Golden Crow Emperor trembled, bursting forth with ten thousand golden sword qi, like golden divine swords cleaving the heavens and earth, shooting through the air.
The surging power intertwined and converged, its might undulating powerfully beyond imagination, filling the entire space.
And as for Yang Zun, his eyes burned brightly like the sun.
He roared, and made his move, a surging wave of power unleashed.
Even more, golden flames erupted, silently burning the void to ashes.
"Great Sun Golden Flame Power!"
Lu Kun and Lu Jing, seeing this, their eyes burned even hotter, with a determined glint in them.
Techniques clash, power erupts in all directions.
And in this collision.
Yang Zun's figure suddenly flashed, and he directly vanished to appear before Lu Kun.
Lu Kun's face changed, and he was about to make a move.
Yang Zun reached out and directly grabbed Lu Kun's head.
In her blazing, sun-like eyes, a chilling glimmer suddenly appeared, sending shivers down one's spine.
Lu Kun's expression was contorted, with a hint of horror.
...before he could even struggle.
His aged eyes suddenly turned white, his brow furrowed, and blood flowed from the split between them.
Its soul, it turned out, was already shattered.
Streams of thick soul power were drawn out and merged into Yang Zun's body.
A Supreme Elder of the Jinwu ancient clan, met his demise in this manner.
On the other side, Lu Jing's eyes widened in alarm.
Without a word, the golden crow wings behind him unfurled, and he was about to flee into the air.
In the face of life and death, even the greatest golden flames must yield.
However, Yang Zun's figure was like a ghost, once again disappearing. Using the same method, he killed Lu Jing.
The remaining Jinwu ancient clan beings were all terrified, their souls trembling in fear, and they fled one after another.
With a wave of his hand, Yang Zun acted.
The blazing golden flames surged forth, transforming into streaks of fiery meteor showers that incinerated all the fleeing ancient Jinwu clan creatures to ashes!
But in a mere instant, all the Jinwu ancient clan beings present were slaughtered!
"This is the strength of my Yang clan ancestors"
Seeing the fallen creatures of the Golden Crow ancient clan, Yang Xu was somewhat dumbfounded.
They are of the Yang Clan, and to have such a powerful warrior amongst them!
There was no joy on Jun Xiaoyao's face.
At that moment, Yang Zun's gaze fell upon them.
"Holy Sun..."
"Senior…" Yang Xu wanted to say something.
Yang Zun's gaze then shifted to Jun Xiaoyao.
His eyes flashed with a strange light.
"You are extraordinary, in terms of both your physique and your primordial spirit and soul." Yang Zun said with an inexplicable tone.
Now, Yang Xu's face, which had been beaming with joy, now showed a slight hint of restraint.
He also sensed something amiss.
Although the man before him, possessed the same bloodline aura.
But I feel like something is different.
On the other side, Ye Tong held a pitch-black dagger, his deep black eyes also locked onto Yang Zun.
I think it's unnecessary to beat around the bush.
Which of the seventy-two demons are you, and what is your name
A word fell.
Yang Zun's eyes flashed even brighter, and he finally smiled.
"Haha, that's interesting. You actually know about these things"
Jun Xiaoyao remained calm and said, "Let me guess, this elder of the Yang clan should have been stationed here by order of the Sun Emperor to suppress and guard you."
"I will seal you within the Tom Valley and, with the Great Sun Golden Flame, assist in suppressing you."
But then, for some unknown reason, something happened.
"If I'm right, you should have taken possession of this sun clan elder's physical body."
"Perhaps his will still exists, but now his body is under your control."
And you, in turn, absorb and refine the power of the Great Sun Golden Flame, making yourself stronger.
"One day, when the opportunity arises, I can recreate myself in this world. Am I right"
After hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Yang Zun paused for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.
"It's interesting, I didn't expect to meet someone as interesting as you right after breaking the seal."
"It's a pity, my cultivation level is too weak."
However, if I were to take possession of all of you, refining your cultivation physiques and absorbing your souls...
"That king's foundation will become even more profound!"
From Yang Zun's body, an unrivaled aura erupted, carrying with it a strong scent of the undead.
At the same time, the surging and spreading divine soul power was also earth-shattering and awe-inspiring!
Even though he was suppressed and sealed by the Sun Holy Emperor for a long time.
But after all, he is one of the Seventy-two Demon Lords of the Dark Realm. How weak could he possibly be
"Are you so sure" Jun Xiaoyao said.
Yang Zun looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
To be the nourishment for my, the Demon King without Desire, is your honor!
Yang Zun, or as he was known, the Demon King of No Thoughts, said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao also suddenly understood.
The Demon Lord sealed here, is one of the Seventy-two Fiends of Darkness, the Thoughtless Demon Lord!-beings who gathered for the spectacle of death and rebirth, seemed to have become mute, unable to utter a single sound.Who knows, they've come to see how Jun Xiaoyao fell.The result was the witnessin...