Hmmm-

The starry night in his hand was raised high, and he slashed down with an unrivaled edge.

The terrifying power shrouded in it, making the Abyss Demon Lord clearly see how he made a move, but there was no way to avoid it.

The Abyss Demon Lord only felt that the terrifying edge was overwhelmingly pressing down on him, sealing all the retreats he could escape.

In desperation, he could only turn his heart sideways, and let out a roar, and his thick arm was attached to a layer of rich demonic qi and slammed into it fiercely.

The two collided, and there was no earth-shattering explosion as imagined, and the edge of the starry night broke through the demonic qi defense on the Abyss Demon Lord's arm like slicing tofu, and then castrated unabated, silently slashing across the latter's tall body.

"Poof!"

After the sword, a white light flashed on the body of the Abyss Demon Lord, followed by a muffled sound.

In an instant, the strong body turned in half along the arm.

Fishy black and red blood and internal organs flew in all directions, and a black shadow suddenly burst out of it.

It was almost identical to the soul of the Nine Demon Lords.

As soon as it appeared, it was the same as before the Nine Demon Lords, and it wanted to escape in a hurry.

But it was grabbed by Yang Yan, who had already locked it, with one hand, and was firmly dragged in the palm of his hand, unable to move at all.

"If you let you slip away under my nose so grandiosely, wouldn't I be very shameless if it got out?"

Yang Yan looked at the black shadow in his hand that changed into a mini version of the Abyss Demon Lord, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.

"Emperor Yueyao, even if you kill us, our army will come to this world sooner or later under the leadership of the Demon God!"

"When the time comes, you human race will wait to become the lowly slaves of the great demon race for generations!"

Obviously, the Abyss Demon Lord in front of him was much tougher than the Nine Demon Lords.

Even if the fragile soul was grabbed by Yang Yan in his hands, he did not hiss and begged for mercy, but frantically stimulated him with words.

"Who said I'm going to kill you?"

Yang Yan raised his eyebrows, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

He turned his head and pointed to the Titled Puppet Army who was fighting with the Angel Legion led by Manhattan:

"See them? ”

Hearing Yang Yan's words, the Abyss Demon Lord seemed to immediately realize something.

He stammered a little and said:

"Those are...... Puppet!"

Yang Yan suddenly burst out laughing:

"Not bad, not bad, although the strength is not much, this eyesight is still good!"

"That's right, they're just a bunch of puppets, they don't have a mind, they just know obedience. There are 3,800 of them, all of which I have created!"

The Abyss Demon Lord gritted his teeth and said fiercely

"You're so ruthless!"

Yang Yan snorted coldly:

"I'm being ruthless? What a bandit logic! You obviously want to enslave my people, but if I don't be cruel to you, isn't it too cruel to myself?"

"To be honest, although I am better than you, I must also admit that your talent is still remarkable. ”

"So, I'm going to make you just like them, and I'm going to use your talent even more. ”

"I believe that in the next big war, it will be interesting for your own people to fight your own people. ”

In the dark shadows, the face of the Abyss Demon Lord became even more hideous.

He writhed wildly, and roared:

"As a noble demon race, the rightful master of the universe, I will never obey the orders of you, a lowly human being! ”

After saying that, the Demon Soul of the Abyss Demon Lord began to swell strangely, like an inflated balloon.

"Hmph! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

While speaking, Yang Yan's sneer on his face became even stronger.

He snorted coldly, and with one hand, he formed a strange handprint in the air, and slapped it at the growing demon soul.

Z-z-z-z!

With a sizzling sound like a soldering iron burning on the flesh and skin, where Yang Yan fell, the forehead of the Demon Soul of the Abyss Demon Lord was branded with a strange golden text that resembled an oriental oracle bone inscription.

The moment the golden words emitted a golden light, the abyssal demon lord's expanding demon soul seemed to freeze in an instant.

Ahh

Immediately, he let out a terrible scream, and the demon soul quickly contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it was back to the way it was at the beginning.

"It's a way to subdue ghosts, and it's quite effective. It's a pity it's a bit handy!"

"Fortunately, once born and twice cooked, take your guy to practice, it is estimated that practice will make perfect next time!"

Seeing the change in the Demon Soul of the Abyss Demon Lord, Yang Yan showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he did not shy away from talking to himself.

On the one hand, he deliberately said it to others, and on the other hand, he also calculated in his heart that when he went back this time, he really had to go to the hidden world to organize the Taoist priests.

When the war with the demons begins, let them be responsible for subduing those demon souls who have lost their bodies.

Coupled with his own puppet technique, when the time comes, in the big war, these puppets embedded in the demon soul will not be a great combat power.

And the advantages of one or the other, maybe the human race can win the final victory in this big war, completely eliminate the demon race, once and for all.

Just as Yang Yan was secretly thinking about it, a huge spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared above the Antura family residence.

Click-

With a crisp sound, the spatial passage was forcibly torn open.

Boom Boom!

In the next moment, a strong aura surged out of it.

A beautiful woman figure dressed in sackcloth and wearing a wreath of thorns on her head, naked with white and immaculate feet, stepped out of the spatial passage.

Even if there is not too much decoration, it still can't hide her extraordinary temperament.

A pair of pale blue eyes, impeccably delicate white cheeks, and a slender figure that she can't hide in sackcloth all tell her perfection as a woman.

The people of Andrew's Temple have finally arrived!

The woman who was the first to walk out of the space passage first glanced around, and her narrow eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

In the end, her light blue eyes fell on Yang Yan and Aotian.

There was a hint of surprise on his delicate face, and then he became embarrassed again.

Her teeth opened lightly, and her voice echoed in the sky like a heavenly sound:

"How could two adults be here at the same time?"

Alexia, who is the Bishop of Andrew's Temple and the Garland of Thorns, rushed over with someone as soon as she received a distress message from the Antura family.

According to the information of the Antura family's request for help, someone forcibly invaded and wanted to snatch the origin of space.

She didn't understand the situation for a while, and thought that these two were the people who came to rob.

But......

There didn't seem wrong with her thinking.

Yang Yan had originally planned to take away the spatial origin.

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