Chapter 758: The Appreciation of the Origin Demon Lord

Zhao Xuan didn't know about the girls' conversation, he was already starting to feel some pressure now, and as elite players slowly participated in the siege, some organized players took out the formation and laid it down, and his pressure began to increase.

Layers of formations trapped him inside, and each blow required more and more mana, and in most cases, a sword could no longer cut through the layers of invisible power.

Manpower is always running out, it's crazy to deal with a sect alone, it's already incredible that he can fight like this.

Replaced by Xiongba, whether he wants to admit it or not, he will definitely not last long before he will be bombarded.

But it was impossible to get him to retreat, the task was not completed, the dim glow and the night and night had not been captured, he couldn't just leave.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Xuan decided not to rely on swordsmanship anymore, but...

Ten fingers were raised high, opened, and an invisible force expanded around him as the center, instantly spreading to the mountain gate of the Origin Demon Sect, and the nine pillars of Heavenly Demon Qi all shook slightly when the invisible power crossed over.

In the sky, the face of the Origin Demon Sect, who was originally carrying his hands with an indifferent expression, changed, and he shouted that it was not good, regardless of his identity, the big hand was waved, and the demonic qi condensed by many disciples of the Origin Demon Sect was controlled by an invisible force, and he stretched out a big hand and grabbed it towards the central Zhao Xuan.

The players who were besieging suddenly felt that their own strength was uncontrollable, and when they looked up and saw their own master personally attacking, they were stunned.

But they soon felt bad and retreated.

"Bang!"

The huge palm pressed, like a meteorite smashed on the surface of the sea, and the infinite demonic qi was knocked away by the huge force, turning into a demonic qi ring that spread out in all directions, and the surrounding players were rushed out of the way by the demonic qi ring.

In the center, Zhao Xuan had turned into a bloodline true body, and ten thick arms stretched out, bearing the impact of the huge demon hand.

The humanoid body was a full thousand feet high, covered in black scales, the scales were larger than a person, and they didn't look very thick, but they were very hard, which was a natural thought in everyone's hearts when they saw these scales.

The muscles of the upper body are extremely inflated, and there is a circle of sharp bone spurs on the swollen back, the diameter of the bone spurs is nearly ten zhang thick, and the length is as high as fifty or sixty zhang.

A circle of thirty-six huge bone spurs formed a circle behind him, and inside the circle was an extremely hard piece of bone, and these bone spurs extended from this huge piece of bone.

The bone spurs went down, and the tail of his spine extended again, and a thick tail grew, and a row of bone spurs like the one on his back extended down from the disc to the tip of the tail.

The tail was as thick as his thighs, and it dragged on the ground, and was about as long as his height, and could be used as his new weapon.

The arms, as well as the arms, are all wrapped in pure black scales, the five fingers are thick and powerful, and the sharp and long nails of the five fingers stick out from the ends of the fingers, scattering a sharp cold light.

And such arms, not one, but a whole five, that is, he has ten arms lined up under the armpits, each of which is so thick and powerful.

The head that still retains its humanoid facial features no longer has a head, instead it is replaced by a hard hard layer, and there is a pair of huge spiral sharp horns on the top of the head, which is amazingly hard without looking at it.

At the vital point of his neck, a thick layer of hard skin grows, making his neck a whole circle thicker, and the strengthened defense keeps him from being caught by the enemy.

The third layer of the Juntian Giant Beast's bloodline true body, Zhao Xuan used it for the first time since he obtained it, and the powerful physical body was overwhelming everything, and the surrounding vitality, including the demonic qi, was repelled by the terrifying qi and blood around him, forming a huge colored aura around him, if a circle of circular rainbows surrounded him.

In the state of transforming into a bloodline true body, Zhao Xuan's physical strength increased dramatically, and he was already able to withstand the blow of the Origin Demon Lord.

Seeing his true body and feeling the terrifying power contained in it, the Origin Demon Lord was not surprised or rejoiced, and with a wave of his hand, the demon hand was raised, leaning forward and asking Zhao Xuan kindly:

"You are willing to worship this seat as a teacher, and this seat can accept you as a closed disciple and help you to be the son of this door."

"it!"

As soon as the Origin Demon Lord's words fell, almost all the disciples of the Origin Demon Sect who heard it around burst into foul words in their hearts, and the envy, jealousy and hatred for a moment were almost like substance.

Especially Xiongba, his eyes were all staring out, looking at the Origin Demon Lord with a sad face, and glaring at Zhao Xuan again, begging him not to agree.

Although the disciples of the Origin Demon Lord are rare, he still can't say anything, but the identity of the Holy Son is different.

To put it simply, the Holy Son of the Demon Gate is equivalent to the deputy head of the righteous path, whoever becomes the Holy Son will have the inheritance of the Origin Demon Sect, and when the Origin Demon Lord retreats to the second line, he can ascend to the throne and become the head of the Origin Demon Sect.

As for the question of him being the seat of the Origin Demon Sect, this may be a problem for other sects, but it is not a problem for the Demon Sect.

Everyone is a demon sect, where do you care about the sect, as long as you are willing to betray the sect and apprentice, even if you were a disciple of Emei before, it is no problem, the demon gate will not put this in your eyes at all.

The premise is that you have the ability to make people look at it, if the strength is insufficient, you will not ask for it.

Of course, Zhao Xuan's talent is qualified, even if the Origin Demon Lord has just found his own way, and he has only just entered the Scattered Immortal now, he has already condensed the sword intent, and has his own Dao, this kind of talent is already far from the imagination of ordinary people, otherwise he would not provoke the Origin Demon Lord to take the initiative to accept apprentices, and make such a promise.

Of course, other players will be very happy when they encounter such a good thing, and it is estimated that even Bashan Yeyu will agree.

Anyway, there is Zhao Xuan in Penglai Immortal Sect, and other players can't get ahead at all, no one can compete with him, if he comes to the Yuan Shi Demon Sect and can become a holy son, even if he has been a traitor, he can get it.

However, it was impossible for Zhao Xuan to agree to this.

There is already an almost certain position of head of the sect waiting for him, why bother to go to the Origin Demon Sect to start over, besides, the Origin Demon Lord only proposed that he become the Holy Son, not let him be the Holy Son immediately.

Of course, even if he was made a holy son immediately, he would not be happy, you must know that in Penglai Immortal Sect, there is also his kiss and beautiful master waiting for him, and the Yuan Shi Demon Sect does not have such a good thing.

Therefore, Zhao Xuan's answer was that a golden giant axe as high as a thousand feet appeared in his hand, and it was slashed at the sky.

A golden axe light opened the heavens and the earth, slashing the Demon Lord's hand in half, tearing the demon cloud that enveloped him in half, revealing his suffocating body in front of the players.

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