Ling Yun took one step, and the whole person disappeared into the void.

Seeing Ling Yun disappear, Ya Yun Zi flashed a trace of hope in his eyes: "Ling Yun, you must succeed!" ”

Yakumo Zi's gaze fell on Yuyuko, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and in mid-air, the body of Yuyuko's undead in Xixing Temple was slowly condensing. As the dead qi continued to converge into Yuyuko's body in the Saigyoji Temple, Yakumo Zi could sense that a new existence was slowly being born.

"Is this the place where the will of the underworld is?"

In the midst of a gray world, a figure suddenly appeared. Ling Yun looked at the space, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

In this world, there is a powerful aura of death. No, it should be said that there is no other power in this world except death. It can be said that this world is the pure embodiment of death.

"Human! Why are you in this place! Just then, a voice came.

Ling Yun looked up, and a trace of consternation couldn't help but appear in his eyes. In front of him, a figure appeared, and this figure was the Four Seasons Yingji he had seen in the underworld before.

"How did Shikihime appear in this place? Could it be that she has some special relationship with the will of the underworld? Ling Yun couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

However, when he carefully observed the "Four Seasons Eihime" in front of him, he noticed a slight difference. The Four Seasons Reflection in front of him, his eyes were full of indifference, and he didn't have all the brilliance of the Four Seasons Reflection, more like a puppet.

"Are you, Will of the Underworld?" Ling Yun raised his brows slightly.

"I am the will of the underworld. Humans, why trespass on my territory? ”

The Will of the Underworld stared at Ling Yun, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes. She felt that the human in front of her was very strange, and she could not feel the slightest breath of death from him, as if this person was immortal. On top of that, she actually felt a sense of oppression from this person, which made her unbelievable.

"Since it's you, then I've found the right person." After determining that the person in front of him was the will of the underworld, Ling Yun got straight to the point. "Do you remember the Westward Demon?"

"Have I chosen to do it? Wait, you are the one who wants to deprive my Substitute of power! The Will of the Underworld froze slightly, and then there was a hint of anger in the gaze that looked at Ling Yun. Thou hast done a great sin! ”

In an instant, Ling Yun felt a terrifying death qi sweeping in his direction, as if it was about to engulf it.

A red light lit up beside Ling Yun, and the Sky Dragon appeared beside him, and golden thunder enveloped Ling Yun's body. The dead qi that rushed towards Ling Yun instantly stopped in front of Ling Yun as if it was hindered by something.

"A strange, never-before-seen god of the underworld? But do you think a single god can stop me? The Will of the Underworld said with a blank face.

"No, I don't think the Sky Dragon will be able to block your dead qi completely, but it will be enough to be able to block it for a while." Ling Yun waved his hand and said. "Will of the Underworld, the reason why you chose the Westward Demon as your agent is because of the current chaos in the underworld, right?"

"The rebellion of the necromancy in the underworld has begun to affect the Yang world, if I don't stop it, it will definitely cause great trouble!"

"However, I don't think the Westwalker is a good necromantic manager." Ling Yun waved his hand and said, thinking of the Westward Demon's wanton spreading death, Ling Yun felt a headache.

"But, so far, I've only found this one suitable being." Said the Will of the Underworld.

"How about I, then, recommend a more suitable being to you?"

"A more appropriate being?" The Will of the Underworld frowned.

"That's right, it's that girl, what do you think?" Ling Yun then waved, and a light screen opened in front of the two of them, and the screen was none other than the Yuyuko of the Xixing Temple who was condensing the body of the undead.

"This girl ......" The Will of the Underworld frowned, obviously seeing the ability of Yuyuko of the Saigyoji Temple, and a voice in the darkness told her that this might be the best choice.

"If it's this girl, it's barely a try. But thou shalt make a pact with me that thou shalt be punished if the undead are unfit to be the ruler of the undead in the future. After a moment of silence, the Will of the Underworld spoke again. Also, I hope you can leave a little bit of life for the Westward Demon, after all, it is the one I once chosen! ”

"Okay."

"High five!" The Will of the Underworld raised its little hand.

Ling Yun also stretched out his hand, and the sound of high-fives echoed in the space, representing the two of them making a vow.

"Unknown powerhouse, let me see what kind of ability the administrator of the ghost of the underworld you chose for me has." The form of the Will of the Underworld slowly dissipated, and the space around it collapsed.

Ling Yun put away the Sky Dragon, and the undead body of the Youyuzi of the Westbound Temple below had also condensed to the last moment.

"The next thing is the trouble." Ling Yun's pupils completely changed to gold and silver, and his left hand poked forward. "Pluck it, Strings of Fate!"

A band of light slowly appeared around the hand of the realm, and a looming magnificent river appeared in front of Ling Yun, which was the fate of this world.

At the moment when the long river of fate appeared, the terrifying power of fate surged, rushing towards Lingyun's direction. Ling Yun's body did not move, and the light belt hovered around him, unloading all the power of fate.

"Found it, that future where Princess Mononoke has lost her memory!" Ling Yun's gaze was like lightning, and he instantly locked a line of fate, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly, and a sword swept out.

The sword qi traversed the long river of fate, bombarding the line of fate heavily. Under the bombardment of the sword qi, the thread of fate let out a terrible roar and began to crumble inch by inch.

At the moment when the thread of fate broke, an extremely terrifying force roared out from the long river of fate. At the same time, Lingyun distorts the future, which is equivalent to provoking the whole world. In the face of such provocations, the world will have only one choice, and that is to crush the perpetrators to death.

The terrifying power descended from the sky, and the heavens and the earth changed color in an instant. Ling Yun's face changed slightly, and the illusory river of fate in front of him dissipated in an instant. He rested his sword on his left arm, his whole body strength at its peak, ready to resist this wave of attacks.

Just as the world's counter-devouring power descended, there was a sudden distortion in front of Ling Yun, and a ball of light with two bands of light appeared in front of Ling Yun. And one of these light bands is the light belt that Ling Yun summoned the long river of fate before.

Ling Yun remembered this thing, it was something that had inexplicably appeared in his body after he first entered the Sea of Roots. In the past, he was able to enter the long river of fate with the help of the first light belt, and travel through time and space with the help of the second light belt, but he had never been able to control the light ball at the core. I didn't expect that when the power of the world's counterdevouring came, this thing would suddenly run out.

The anti-devouring power of the long river of fate came first, and the first light band outside the ball of light lit up, weakening the anti-devouring power of the long river of fate layer by layer. Subsequently, the world's anti-devouring power arrived, and the second light band outside the light ball released a faint light, unexpectedly canceling out the world's anti-devouring power layer by layer. Finally, the ball of light at the core released Dao rays of light, forming a barrier directly in front of Ling Yun's body.

The weakened power of the counterattack descended on Ling Yun's body, Ling Yun's face was slightly gloomy, and the protective qi shield built by the powerful source power around his body was shattered layer by layer, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into powder, and he himself was also knocked down from the sky by a powerful force. Ling Yun's body fell heavily to the ground, half of his body was submerged in the ground, and the powerful force turned into a shockwave and swept out, destroying the entire courtyard to pieces.

At this time, the body of the undead of Yuyuko in the Saihang Temple was also condensed, she looked at Yakumo Purple on the side, and in her incredulous gaze, she slowly spoke: "Purple-"

Hearing this, Ling Yun reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile, it seems that the memory of Yuyuko in Xixing Temple is still preserved, and her fate has been successfully reversed!