On top of a mountain in an island nation.

In the main hall of the shrine, an old man in military uniform suddenly stepped out of the portrait.

Takeshi Yamamoto, who was placing the tribute, was so frightened by this sudden fright that he knelt on the ground and hurriedly asked:

"My lord, is something happening?"

The old man's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Long Yi is dead!"

Four simple words, but it is like a thunderbolt on Yamamoto Takeshi's head, Yamamoto Ryuichi is his only son, and the only true dragon of the Yamamoto family, which is the pride of his Yamamoto Takeshi.

"How could Ryuichi die, my lord, he is the youngest Yin-Yang Heavenly Master in our island country, and even Lord Abe praises him, how could he die!?"

Takeshi Yamamoto said excitedly.

"Don't get excited, although Long Yi is dead, he is a Yin Yang Heavenly Master, he knows how to condense his soul, as long as his soul does not disperse, he has a chance to be reborn!"

The old man calmed down, and said:

"What's more, there is still my soul in his soul to protect him, Xiao Fan can disperse his soul, but he has nothing to do with my soul, he will return safely, when the time comes, you can find him a new body, I will help him borrow the corpse to return his soul!"

"Thank you, thank you, Tojo-sama!" Takeshi Yamamoto kowtowed repeatedly, and finally calmed down a little.

"But this Xiao Fan is indeed a bit unexpected to me, my soul that remained in the dragon body sensed that he only used one move to kill Long Yi, and killed the youngest Yin-Yang Heavenly Master in our island country, this son is really a little strong!" the old man shook his head and sighed.

Takeshi Yamamoto gritted his teeth and slammed his fist to the ground.

"This Xiao Fan can't stay, otherwise if he finds the island country, there may be some big mess!"

The old man nodded: "Don't worry, one-third of my divine soul plus that spirit weapon can still deal with him! After all, he is a human being, a mortal body, and I and the spirit weapon are not considered human, to some extent, we have our own advantages!"

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The lobby of the Kowloon Hills Hotel.

Yamamoto Ryu died, and everyone cheered.

There was little smoke, but Xiao Fan didn't breathe a sigh of relief, still staring at the position where Ryuichi Yamamoto was standing just now.

When the smoke cleared, all that remained on the ground was the wreckage of the staff and a trail of rotten flesh and blood.

"Hahaha, he's dead! He's dead!"

"We are saved!"

The crowd screamed in surprise.

But in the next second, they stopped talking, and saw that where Yamamoto Ryuchi died, a shadowy figure slowly rose, and that figure was the same as Yamamoto Ryuichi's appearance.

"This ......" the crowd froze on the spot.

They only saw the figure, but Xiao Fan felt a different kind of energy that was even more powerful than just now, which was the power of the divine soul.

The Divine Soul is a ghost that the Divine Realm turns into after death, and even if it dies, its spiritual power and residual power are still strong.

The divine soul can also be the ghost of the master of the transformation realm after his death, which is worshiped by others and survives in another way, this way is called the soul, the soul can always keep the soul body intact, not become a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and can even cultivate to the divine realm and cultivate into a ghost!

The divine soul power that Xiao Fan felt now definitely did not belong to Ryuichi Yamamoto, but to another soul, and this soul should have almost stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods.

"Whose soul is in your body?" Xiao Fan asked with a frown.

The illusory figure gradually condensed, bursting out with an incomparably powerful ghost aura, although this divine soul was only one-third, its strength was not lower than that of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster.

"Hahaha, you are not qualified to know!Xiao Fan, although I am dead, but I now have the blessing of the divine soul, when I meet with Auris, I will come to you to settle accounts, you wait for death!"

Ryū Yamamoto let out a loud shout, turned around and slammed into the barrier at the door. That enchantment was an enchantment laid by Xiao Fan himself, and it was easily broken by Yamamoto Ryuichi like this, and when he went out of the hotel, it turned into a black mist and floated out into the distance.

"Heaven and earth!"

Xiao Fan snorted lightly and stepped out of the hotel.

As soon as Yamamoto Ryuichi flew into the air, he was blocked back by a golden wire net.

"What the hell is this?" came Ryu's angry voice in the black mist.

It immediately turned around and flew in the other direction, but the golden wire mesh also immediately extended in the other direction, continuing to block the black mist.

No matter where Ryuichi Yamamoto flew, the golden wire mesh seemed to be boundless, stretching continuously to prevent Ryuichi Yamamoto from escaping.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan didn't breathe a sigh of relief, because the black mist continued to erupt with powerful ghost energy, impacting the golden wire mesh, and the golden light of the golden wire mesh gradually dimmed, at this speed, it wouldn't be long before Yamamoto Ryuichi ran out.

"Open!"

Xiao Fan clenched his hands into fists, shouted, and slammed his fist on the ground.

With him as the center of the circle, a huge black vortex suddenly appeared in the open space within a radius of five meters, and the black vortex was also carrying bursts of terrifying thunder and lightning.

The gates of hell on the nineteenth floor are wide open!

Xiao Fan stepped lightly on his right foot, shot out vigorously, and grabbed towards the black mist.

"Zizi!"

When his right hand touched the black mist, the black mist was like an electric shock, and the true body of Ryuichi Yamamoto was instantly revealed.

As soon as Yamamoto Ryu felt the vast aura of the black whirlpool below, he only felt that it seemed to be a bottomless abyss underneath, and if he fell, he would definitely be doomed.

"Let go of Lao Tzu!"

He shouted, raised his hand, and pressed a black gas towards Xiao Fan's chest.

Xiao Fan grabbed his arm and dodged behind him, wrapping around him, making him unable to move.

"I'll go to hell with you!"

Xiao Fan smiled sympathetically, as if he had a thousand catties of great strength all over his body, pressing Yamamoto Long Yi to fall down to the black whirlpool.

"No, I'm not going! You let me go!

Ryuichi Yamamoto struggled desperately, terrified of the whirlpool. But no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from Xiao Fan's shackles.

The two of them fell into the black whirlpool, smashed out a black hole, and were instantly sucked into it by a huge suction.

Outside the hotel, the figures of the two had disappeared, the black hole was gradually shrinking, and the black vortex was slowly closing.

"What kind of place is this! Let me out, or Tojo-sama won't let you go!"

The two of them didn't know where they fell, and they were surrounded by an endless field of magma, and countless wandering spirits, wild ghosts, and resentful spirits were floating in the air.

Ryuichi Yamamoto's soul body was constantly burned in the magma, and he let out a heart-rending scream.

Xiao Fan stood on top of a rock, overlooking below, and laughed.

"This is the nineteenth layer of hell, I am the master here, you can't escape here without my permission!"

"Nineteen layers of hell......" Yamamoto Ryuichi muttered to himself, startled. He had only heard of eighteen levels of hell, never of nineteen levels of hell. But just being in this place, there was a sense of boundless fear that hit him, and his soul body was constantly burning, which was very painful, but his soul body was not damaged in the slightest.

In other words, he will suffer here forever and forever, and this pain is not as good as being wiped out!

"Xiao Fan, you can't do this! Tojo-sama won't let you go!" Ryuichi Yamamoto shouted wildly.

"Tojo-sama?" Xiao Fan frowned slightly.

Could it be the Tojo Eagle Machine? The Class-A war criminal who launched the war of aggression against China in the first place?

"No wonder, the soul in your body should belong to Tojo Takaki, is he about to step into the realm of ghosts and gods now?" Xiao Fan asked lightly.

"That's right, if you know each other, you can feel like you let me out, otherwise when Tojo-sama cultivates into a ghost, he will lead his troops back to Huaxia, destroy you, and then destroy Huaxia!" Ryuichi Yamamoto shouted frantically. He's only been in for a short time, but he can't take it anymore.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he was not shocked or afraid, and said with his hand:

"Let's not talk about whether he can cultivate into a ghost god, you have one-third of his divine soul in your body, as long as this one-third of the divine soul can't go back, his current cultivation will be greatly reduced, and if you want to re-cultivate this one-third of your divine soul, I don't know how long it will take!"

"And even if he cultivates to a ghost god, I'm not afraid of him, it's just a god realm, an equivalent god sea realm monk. Although I haven't entered the Divine Sea yet, I'm not far from the Divine Sea, not to mention that I have supernatural powers and an earth spirit holy body, I will be afraid of him?"

When Xiao Fan cultivated back to the Dao Body, he already had the opportunity to break through the Divine Sea Realm, but he didn't do that, he wanted to cultivate each realm to the fullest perfection and lay a good foundation.

He can break through the Divine Sea Realm at any time now, but he hasn't reached that opportunity.

Yamamoto Ryuichi didn't know what the Divine Sea Realm was, what the Earth Spirit Holy Body was, he didn't understand it at all, he just wanted to get out of here now.

"Okay, don't scream, stay here, the soul in your body is fragrant here, maybe someone will come to grab it later." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, two familiar figures suddenly appeared from the void.

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