Chapter 3137 One of the top ten strong men of the Yang clan, the Demon King reappears
The man lying in the coffin looks middle-aged, has a strong build, and is wearing broken gold armor full of cracks.
There is a dark golden sun emblem between his eyebrows.
The whole person looks like a sleeping god of war.
Lu Kun and Lu Jing were extremely surprised and surprised when they saw this person.
The other creatures of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan present may not know.
But the two of them are the Supreme Elders of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan. They are of extremely ancient generation and they also know some things.
This man is none other than someone else.
He was one of the top ten powerful men of the Yang clan, named Yang Zun!
In the beginning, when the Yang clan was at its peak, the Holy Emperor of the Sun shone brightly all over the world.
There are even ten powerful men, each of whom is a dragon or a phoenix among men, a strong one.
But during the calamity of the Dark Realm.
The ten most powerful men of the Yang clan also fell to the ground without a trace.
Otherwise, even among the top ten strong men, there would only be two or three left.
The Yang clan would not have fallen into the situation it is today.
Even the Golden Crow Ancient Clan believed that the top ten powerful men had already perished in that disaster.
But now, Yang Zun, one of the ten strongest men of the Yang clan, is lying in this coffin.
Lu Kun and Lu Jing were extremely surprised.
what is happening?
"No, he has the aura of the Great Sun's Golden Flame on his body, and the Great Sun's Golden Flame is within his body!"
Lu Kun glanced at Yang Zun, his eyes unabated with passion.
No matter what the top ten powerful men of the Yang clan are.
Now, they have the decree and true feathers of Emperor Jinwu Xuan, enough to face various situations.
No matter what, you have to get the golden flames of the great sun.
Lu Jing directly reached out and grabbed Yang Zun.
At this moment, Yang Zun, who seemed to be sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, a sharp golden light shot out of the hole, really like two suns rising, and it was extremely dazzling.
The dark golden sun emblem between his eyebrows also emits dazzling brilliance.
boom!
The terrifying power surged out, and the power of law was overwhelming.
Lu Jing, who made the move, was immediately pushed back, vomiting blood from his mouth.
This scene caught everyone off guard.
"That one is the ancestor of our clan!"
Yang Xu did not leave beside Jun Xiaoyao.
Seeing Yang Zun, Yang Xu felt a very familiar bloodline aura.
That man is the senior of their Yang clan!
Yang Xu couldn't help it and wanted to step forward.
However, Jun Xiaoyao blocked him with one hand.
"Master?" Yang Xu glanced at Jun Xiaoyao in confusion.
There is still a senior from their Yang clan alive, which is definitely an unexpected surprise.
For the Yang tribe, this is great news.
But Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows were still furrowed.
"Don't worry," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Looking at Yang Zun, a flash of thinking flashed in his eyes.
As one of the top ten strong men of the Yang clan, how could he seal himself in a coffin?
"If you take action, you must capture the Golden Flame of the Sun!" Lu Kun shouted.
He and Lu Jing took action again.
One person inspired Emperor Jinwu Xuan's decree.
One person activated the True Feather of the Golden Crow Xuan Emperor.
Densely packed vast ancient runes appeared, connecting into a bright golden starry sky, and the aura was extremely powerful.
This was the power of the Golden Crow Xuan Emperor's decree, which was activated at this moment and suppressed towards Yang Zun.
The true feathers of Emperor Jinwu Xuan also trembled, bursting out thousands of golden sword energy, like a golden sword that split the sky and split the earth, piercing the air.
The turbulent forces intertwined and converged, and the power fluctuations were unimaginably powerful, filling the entire space.
As for Yang Zun, his eyes were as bright as the sun.
He yelled and took action, his breath surging.
Golden flames spurted out, burning the void into ashes silently.
"The power of the golden flames of the great sun!"
When Lu Kun and Lu Jing saw this, their eyes became even more intense, with the intention of winning.
The moves collide, and the power pours out in all directions.
And in the midst of such a collision.
Yang Zun's figure suddenly flashed and he was directly in front of Lu Kun.
Lu Kun's expression changed and he just made a move.
Yang Zun reached out and grabbed Lu Kun's head.
In his pair of pupils that were as burning as the scorching sun, a chilling light that made people's hearts suddenly appear appeared.
Lu Kun's expression was distorted, with a touch of horror.
Not waiting for him to struggle.
His old eyes suddenly turned white, his eyebrows were split open, and blood was flowing out.
His soul has actually been shattered into pieces.
A stream of strong soul power was drawn out and integrated into Yang Zun's body.
A supreme elder of the ancient Golden Crow tribe died like this.
On the other side, Lu Jing's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this.
Without saying a word, the golden crow's wings spread out behind him and he was about to fly away.
In the face of life and death, even the golden flames of the sun must be pushed back.
However, Yang Zun escaped again like a ghost and killed Lu Jing in the same way.
The remaining creatures of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan were so frightened that they even lost their souls and fled one after another.
Yang Zun waved with one hand.
The blazing golden flames spurted out and turned into fire showers and meteors, burning all the fleeing Golden Crow ancient creatures to ashes!
In just a few moments, all the creatures of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan present were wiped out!
"Is this the strength of my senior Yang clan?"
Yang Xu was a little confused when he saw the fallen creatures of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan.
There is such a strong person in their Yang clan.
There was no joy on Jun Xiaoyao's face.
At this time, Yang Zun's eyes fell on them.
First, it stayed on Yang Xu for a moment.
"Holy Body of the Sun..."
"Senior..." Yang Xu wanted to say something.
Yang Zun's eyes moved to Jun Xiaoyao again.
There was even a strange color in his eyes.
"You are very extraordinary, both in terms of your physique and your spirit and soul." Yang Zun said in an incomprehensible tone.
At this time, Yang Xu, who originally had a look of joy on his face, became slightly restrained.
He also noticed something was wrong.
Although the man in front of him has the same blood and aura as him.
But it feels like something is different.
On the other side, Nighteye was holding a jet-black dagger, and his deep black eyes were also locked on Yang Zun.
Jun Xiaoyao, with a pale face, finally spoke.
"I don't think there's any need to beat around the bush."
"Which one of the seventy-two demon kings are you? Please tell me by name."
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Yang Zun's eyes became more strange, and he finally smiled.
"Haha, it's interesting, you actually know these things?"
Jun Xiaoyao still said calmly: "Let me guess, this senior of the Yang clan should have been here to suppress and guard you under the orders of the Sun Holy Emperor."
"I will seal you in Tanggu and use the golden flames of the sun to help suppress it."
"But then, I don't know what happened."
"If my guess is correct, you should have taken the body of this senior from the Yang clan."
"Perhaps his will still exists, but now your body is in your control."
"And, in turn, you absorb the power of refining the golden flame of the sun to make yourself stronger."
"Waiting for the chance to come back to the world one day, am I right?"
After listening to Jun Xiaoyao's words, Yang Zun's expression paused, and then he suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled.
"It's really interesting. I didn't expect that I would meet such an interesting person like you just after breaking the seal."
"It's a pity that the cultivation level is too weak."
"However, if I take all of you, refine your cultivation and physique, and absorb your souls."
"Then this king's heritage will be even deeper!"
An unparalleled aura burst out from Yang Zun's body, carrying a thick aura of immortal matter.
At the same time, the surging power of the soul was also shocking to the heavens and the earth, making ghosts and gods cry!
Even though it was suppressed by the Holy Emperor of the Sun and sealed for a long time.
But after all, he is one of the seventy-two demon kings in the Dark Realm, so how weak can he be?
"Are you so sure?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
Yang Zun looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
"It is your honor to be able to become the qualifications of my Wu Nian Demon King!"
Yang Zun, or rather, the Wu Nian Demon King, said coldly.
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao was also stunned.
The demon king sealed here is the Wu Nian Demon King, one of the seventy-two demon kings in the Dark Realm!