The Ancestor of Reincarnation nodded faintly, and then said to the top:

"Since they're all here, what are you waiting for if you don't show up?"

Tang Yang was subconsciously stunned, could it be that there was someone else here?

Lights and shadows appeared one after another from the void, with different costumes, men and women, but their aura was extremely terrifying, as if they were about to burst this dojo!

He saw his acquaintances, the Ice and Snow Saint King, the Devouring Saint King, and the Sea Saint King.

Beside these people, there was a man in white, who looked handsome, but what was surprising was that his pupils were silvery-white!

Hidden Sword Saint King!

Beside him, there was a figure of a man in red, and the flames were circulating around him, and it seemed to resonate with the surrounding hell in a hazy way!

Flame Saint King!

Next to the Flame Saint King, there was also a figure, who couldn't see his true face clearly, and there was luck circulating in him, which made people dare not underestimate him.

Heavenly Fortune Holy King!

Beside the Heavenly Fortune Saint King, there was a petite woman with an extremely cold temperament, and a strong aura of death and darkness was constantly circulating.

Dark King!

A figure of a woman in green clothes appeared, standing beside the ancestor of reincarnation, and as soon as she appeared, the breath of life in the entire hell dojo seemed to be much richer.

The Ancestor of Life and Protection.

Tang Yang couldn't help but be surprised, all the Holy Kings were born?

No, there are two less!

What about the Ancestor of Time and Space and the Haotian Saint King?

"It's been a month since Spacetime and Haotian set out to find that thing!" explained the Ancestor of Reincarnation.

When talking about a month, he focused on Tang Yang and continued:

"In three days, you will deal with all the unfulfilled wishes, and then, we will counterattack the evil spirits!"

Tang Yang's heart was shocked, and for a while, he even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Counterattack the Evil Spirits?

Could it be that they have found the place where the evil spirit is?

Although there were doubts in his heart, Tang Yang still didn't ask.

He came out of the Hell Saint King's dojo a little suddenly, and he really felt the urgency of time.

What can ordinary people do in one year?

It's only a year's time, and I'm afraid I can only unfold a blueprint.

What is enough time for him to do in three days?

No, the first task is to go to the Fire Clan, he has a wish unfulfilled!

......

In the land of the Fire Clan,

"Grandpa, the patriarch just gave me this volume of exercises that are suitable for me."

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy stood on a piece of agate stone with a red luster, holding a scroll of martial arts, as if to invite merit.

"Let me see, what is this?"

Huo Wei frowned kindly, glanced at the young man standing in front of him with caresses, and took over the martial arts.

"How about this martial art, there are not many martial arts to cultivate the way of the future, grandpa, can you cultivate?" the young man asked.

"Of course, when I arrived at the Holy Realm, I can also know a little bit about other ways, grandpa will show you my future destiny"

After Huo Wei finished speaking, he pointed his finger forward, and an aura merged into the scroll.

The light kept flickering, and in just a moment, Huo's complexion changed greatly, and his body stiffened.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" the young man asked, puzzled.

"I ...... The deadline is approaching," Huo Xiao finished speaking, a black light flashed, and his head flew up, blood all over the ground.

Rumble!

An extremely bright beam of light shot up into the sky, stirring the nine heavens, and reflecting most of the Fire Clan's land in crimson.

In this heaven and earth, a hazy will collapsed.

Holy Fall!

For a while, countless Fire Clan people rushed out of their respective territories one after another, looking at the air in surprise.

They didn't understand why, under the reflection of that beam, they wanted to cry, inexplicably sad, and even had a feeling that the sky was about to collapse.

"This is the Holy Fall, my clan has a Holy Fall!"

An old man with white hair looked at this scene and immediately cried bitterly.

On the other side, Tang Yang took Huoxiao's head, glanced at the young man, turned around and disappeared into the sky.

The young man looked at all this in a daze, the clarity in his eyes was replaced by hatred, and he trembled and picked up the scroll of martial arts.

"I don't care what your name is, I have to predict everything about you, grandpa said, as long as I don't touch the taboo!"

The young man cast a spell, and just imprinted Tang Yang's appearance into his own martial arts from his mind, and his body trembled suddenly.

Poof!

A mouthful of crimson blood spurted out, the young man's black hair instantly turned gray, his skin was wrinkled, his aura collapsed, and his vitality was completely ......

On this day, the news of the Fire Clan's Holy Fall spread all over the place, and soon, someone pointed out that these were all done by Tang Yang, the leader of the Yang Alliance.

For such a long time, the anger and resentment accumulated in the hearts of many people have been released, denouncing Tang Yang for being unkind, and the great enemy is still killing the same kind!

Only a few people knew what the former Fire Clan had done to Tang Yang.

But now, these people are all silent.

For a while, Tang Yang became the target of everyone, and countless dirty water was poured on him.

Even the Seven States Alliance was surprisingly silent.

The Fire Clan Saint was killed, and the Flame Saint King was silent, without accountability or clarification.

In this regard, Tang Yang did not have any response, and went to Xuange Prefecture alone, and found the burial place of Emperor Lu and many soldiers of the Yang League.

The moment he gently placed the head of the fire on it, the grudges between him and the fire clan seemed to be clear.

Tang Yang took out the wine, poured it on the ground, touched the well-dressed mounds, and didn't say anything.

After sitting here for a day, Tang Yang went to the Zhong family, he didn't alarm anyone, and found the head of the Zhong family.

"I'm really sorry, Lord Tang League, the holy beast of my clan is in retreat, and I went in two years ago, it is the holy pass, the ancestor has an order, I can't disturb it"

The head of the Zhong family was a little apologetic, but more than that, he was still confused.

Even he couldn't figure out why Tang Yang was killing Huo Huo at this juncture, isn't this hateful?

Tang Yang nodded, and continued:

"On the other side of the Endless Sea, I saw a skeleton, it was the Zhong family, named Zhong Wudao"

After hearing this, the head of the Zhong family, who was originally indifferent, changed his expression and said in shock:

"Zhong Wudao, this is impossible?"

Tang Yang was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically:

"Why can't it?"

The head of the Zhong family seemed to have thought of something, and his tone became calm, and he said:

"Zhong Wudao is an old ancestor of my clan, who has been in retreat all the year round, hoping to break through to the Holy King, and just some time ago, he gave an order to us."

Tang Yang suddenly put away his mind and wanted to show him that part of his memory, and arched his hand:

"In that case, the juniors say goodbye"

The head of the Zhong family waved his hand and said:

"Go ahead, an elder of my clan will preach there, and if you have time, you can also go and listen."

Tang Yang was stunned, but still nodded, turned around and boarded the air.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to listen to the sermons of other saints, and the sermons he walked out were much better than those of these people.

But just as he looked at the place where the righteous qi was spreading, one of the things in the storage chain trembled.

Subconsciously drilled into space, and the power of time and space smoothed all his breath.

In that huge dojo, an old man who exuded a majestic and righteous aura looked up at the sky, but found nothing.

He shook his head, just as he was hallucinating.

Tang Yang, who was hiding in the space, did not come to his senses until he left the Zhong family for a long time.

He found out the source of the throbbing, and his face instantly became very ugly, that thing was nothing else, it was the eye he got from the bones of the ghost pupil silver-blooded beast in the first place!

According to the two bastards, it is only possible for the two eyes to resonate when they are close to the other eye.

Tang Yang returned to the Seven States Alliance, consulted a lot of ancient books, compared with the strong people who were registered, and relaxed slightly.

Although the eyes of the Ghost Pupil Silver Blood Beast can make people's strength skyrocket, and even mutate their own exercises, they seem to be very repulsive to evil spirits.

But soon, new doubts arose, did Zhong Wudao go to the Endless Sea, or stayed in the Zhong family all the time?

If the other side of the Endless Sea is really Zhong Wudao, then who is this person who has been staying in the Zhong family?

Tang Yang found Ye Yuan and asked:

"Is it possible for the evil spirits to survive the Endless Sea, or can they go to the other side of the Endless Sea?"

Ye Yuan smiled, although it was bland, but his tone was absolutely confident, and said:

"Of course not, the endless sea is ethereal, Rao is the martial artists of the Seven States haven't figured it out, and those evil spirits may not know it."

Tang Yang thanked him and went to the Southern Regions, not to the Xue family, but to Cold Leaf City!

With a slight finger, he stabbed to death the man who had almost killed him in the recruitment of Cold Leaf City.

On the last day, he was still in Yangmeng, watching all this.

Compared with the past, Yangmeng is much stronger.

Many people he knew before had joined the Yang League, including Zhan Whale Peng and Li Xinyi, who had known each other since they were in Attached Road Prefecture.

There are also people who know people in Xuange Prefecture, such as the Wang family and the Tang family.

Tang Yang spent the whole day talking, talking, and even fighting with them.

In the early morning of the fourth day, he went alone to the center of the Seven States Union.

Ten hazy figures stood above, saw him coming, didn't say a word, and rushed towards the distance with him.

When they arrived at a vast sea, the ancestor of reincarnation commanded everyone:

"The Ancestor of Life and I will go to find the sleeping place of the Evil Spirit Emperor, you Seven Holy Kings, to deal with those Evil Spirit Emperors, as for Tang Yang, to kill the Evil Spirit King, how many can you kill"

Tang Yang nodded, and now he can understand why this is arranged, the smaller the number of people in the action, the less likely it is to be exposed.

A whirlpool appeared silently in front of them, and it was a direct passage to the demon base camp.

Tang Yang jumped in, although there was only one step, it was like crossing thousands of miles and arriving in a dark world!

To be exact, it was a world completely filled with evil spirits and blackened!

It is conceivable that this piece of heaven and earth was also full of life many years ago, but because of the invasion of evil spirits, everything was destroyed.

"Kill!"

The Hell Saint King roared, and a hell seemed to have been born out of thin air under his feet, and endless magma poured out from all directions, spurting into the land there.

Push a palm horizontally, and collapse a piece of the earth!