Chaos God's Nest

Just as Du Zikong said, the young man in gorgeous clothes in front of him was none other than Yin Zhengxin, the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect from the upper realm. At this moment, when Du Zikong heard the answer from Yin Zhengxin, the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect, his face changed drastically, and then his eyes showed horror. He slowly turned his head and looked at Yan Xiaohuang beside him.

"You...who are you?" he asked in a trembling voice.

"Who am I? Haha." Yan Xiaohuang smiled when he heard this and said, "You guys discussed me for a long time before! To you, I'm more like a devil! So, who do you think I am?"

"You...you are the Yuanhuang!"

"Hmm, it seems that you are very smart! Your brain's reaction speed is quite good!" Yan Xiaohuang replied with a smile, which was considered an admission in his words.

"what!"

Hearing this, Du Zikong also shouted loudly, then turned around and tried to escape into the distance.

"Where are you going?"

Yan Xiaohuang said upon seeing this, and immediately waved his hand and captured the other party back.

"Sir, please spare my life! I will never dare to do it again next time! Please forgive me!" Seeing that he could not escape, Du Zikong hurriedly bowed and begged for mercy.

"Don't! After all, in your eyes, I am a devil who kills without blinking an eye! If I let you go like this, wouldn't I be unworthy of your evaluation of me?" Yan Xiaohuang said with a smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which gave Du Zikong a particularly creepy feeling.

At this moment, Du Zikong was so scared that he could only say that he knew too well about his own strength. Being in the same Divine Martial Realm, it would be as easy for the opponent to kill him as crushing an ant. It can be said that there is a gap between geniuses.

At this time, Yin Zhengxin, the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect who had been standing opposite Yan Xiaohuang, finally spoke. Looking at Yan Xiaohuang, he said calmly: "I think it's me you are looking for! Let him go!"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help being a little surprised. He naturally didn't expect that Yin Zhengxin, the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect, would actually say such words to him. He really didn't know whether he was creating a persona or he was always like this. But at least for now, the impression he gave to him was very different from those of other Taixuan Sect disciples.

"Yes! I did come for you! Of course, to be more precise, I came here for the fragment of the immortal key in your hand!" Yan Xiaohuang replied in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect also laughed and said, "Haha, I knew it was like this! So, you really killed Prince Bei Ming? He told you the news, right?"

Yan Xiaohuang nodded and said, "Yes! He was indeed killed by me! And he was the one who told me that you have a fragment of the Immortal Key! So, if you don't want to follow in his footsteps, you'd better hand over the fragment of the Immortal Key!"

"Haha," the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect suddenly laughed, and then his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said, "Are you so sure?"

"What do you think?" Yan Xiaohuang replied with a sneer.

As he spoke, he let go of Du Zikong and allowed the other party to escape with a look of fear on his face.

At this moment, after feeling the shocking aura from Yan Xiaohuang, the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect also frowned repeatedly.

The opponent is very strong, and his strength is definitely not lower than his own. It can be said that if they really fight, he cannot guarantee that he can kill him!

However, he had obtained that piece of the immortal key with great difficulty, so he naturally didn't want to give it away.

"I only give you two choices, either hand over the fragment of the immortal key in your hand! Or... die!" Yan Xiaohuang said again, and at the same time took a step forward. The terrifying pressure spread out, covering all directions, making people feel frightened.

At the same time, dark clouds suddenly rolled in from the sky, roaring and raging with thunder, giving people a feeling of extreme depression and oppression.

In the distance, some of the talented disciples of Taixuan Sect also discovered the situation here, and immediately rushed over here. After seeing their own Holy Son confronting others, solemn expressions appeared on their faces.

"Holy Son! We..."

"Shut up!"

A talented disciple of Taixuan Sect walked up slowly and was about to say something when he was interrupted by an angry rebuke from the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect.

"What do you think? Do you want to fight? Or do you want to hand over the fragment of the Immortal Key? What do you think?"

Yan Xiaohuang spoke again with a smile to the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect, and at the same time glanced at everyone present. There was a strange light in his eyes, which was thought-provoking.

Upon hearing this, the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect remained silent, as if he was considering what choice to make. Although he did not answer, some people could no longer sit still.

"Where did this young brat come from! Do you really think you are invincible? How dare you challenge my Holy Son of Taixuan Sect! Don't you want to live?" A talented disciple of Taixuan Sect immediately stood up, his eyes wide open, and pointed at Yan Xiaohuang angrily.

"That's right! It has always been our Taixuan Sect that bullies others! Who do you think you are? How dare you ride on our heads and shit on us! Are you looking for death?" Someone else stood up and pointed at Yan Xiaohuang and cursed.

"Hmph! Noisy!"

In response to this, Yan Xiaohuang snorted coldly, and without moving, the terrifying pressure swept towards the two men.

"Ahhh!!"

It can only be said that the pressure around Yan Xiaohuang was too terrifying. It was as vast as the ocean and as powerful as a thousand pounds. It enveloped the two men in just a moment, causing them to scream one after another, and then suddenly kneel down and tremble continuously. Even terrible cracks appeared on their bodies, and they almost collapsed.

"Ah! Lord Holy Son, save me!"

Seeing that something was not right, the two disciples screamed in agony, and then kept calling for help to the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect finally chose to compromise. Then, with a heavy look in his eyes, he said to Yan Xiaohuang: "Let them go! I will hand over the fragment of the Immortal Key!"

As he spoke, he immediately took out a palm-sized jade box from his arms and slowly handed it to Yan Xiaohuang.

After taking the jade box, Yan Xiaohuang slowly opened it. When he saw that there was indeed a fragment of the immortal key inside, a smile appeared on his face. Then he waved his hand and removed the pressure on the two Taixuan Sect disciples.

"You are quite sensible! In this case, I feel embarrassed to attack you again! You can go now!" Yan Xiaohuang said with a smile.

At the same time, as Yan Xiaohuang finished speaking, the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect opposite him felt a burning sensation all over his body.

Actually, this feeling of being coerced was the first time in his life. At this moment, the hands in his sleeves had already been clenched into fists, making a creaking sound.

During this period, there were several times when he almost couldn't hold back and chose to attack Yan Xiaohuang, but thinking that he was no match for him, he could only endure it secretly.

After all, even figures like the Son of the God of Fire and the Prince of Bei Ming died at the hands of the other party. If I were to go against him, my fate would probably not be any better.

It can only be said that the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect is an extremely rational person. When facing certain things, he often possesses calmness and composure that ordinary people do not have. Otherwise, he would never have been able to break through the siege in Taixuan Sect, where geniuses are born, and become a Holy Son.

"Yuan Huang, right? I will remember you! Let's wait and see!" He said in a cold voice, and the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect also flicked his sleeves angrily. Then he turned around and hurried away with a group of terrified disciples of Taixuan Sect.

At this moment, looking at the other party's gradually disappearing figure, Yan Xiaohuang's mouth corners couldn't help but slightly rise.

To be honest, he had never thought that he could get the second fragment of the Immortal Key without bloodshed before coming here. This was somewhat beyond his expectations.

In addition, he was also surprised by the calmness and wit of the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect. He thought that if his strength could be a little stronger, he would be a very difficult opponent.