Ye Cuo was not worried at all, anyway, the key was on his body, and those demon beasts couldn't open the door of the room at all, and it was impossible to get the treasure of Lingkongzi.

Moreover, if those demon beasts didn't come to stir up trouble, he was also happy to do so, after all, if those demon beasts suddenly changed their minds and joined forces with the people of the Yilin Demon Palace, it would not be what he wanted to see.

Yan Haoming was anxious in his heart, and shouted loudly: "You can't even open that door, you might as well join forces with us and kill all the people of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and then we will divide all the treasures of the Spirit Void equally, what do you think?"

The Flame Winged Tiger tried to find a way to open the door, and said coldly: "You human infighting has nothing to do with us, you beat you, we are looking for our treasure!"

A person from the Demon Palace, seeing that those demon beasts were so stupid, and couldn't tell the situation, reminded: "If we die, your fate will be the same as ours!"

Yan Haochang shouted angrily: "Sure enough, it's a group of stupid beasts! If you do this, you will only end up cheapening the people of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect for nothing!"

The silver wolf roared, "You are all going to die, and you don't need to care about our affairs!"

"Die! Die to me! The people of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect deserve to die! You demon beasts, you deserve to die too!"

Yan Haochang's eyes were blood-red, looking like crazy, just in such a short period of time, more than half of the people in the Yilin Demon Hall were killed and injured, and his heart was like a volcano, and he was furious, eager to burn all the people of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect to ashes.

Yan Haochang let out a loud cry in his mouth, and after injuring the person from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect who attacked him, he still wanted to kill the person from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.

However, at this moment, he saw Ye Cuo's figure and killed him, just now he found that Ye Cuo's physical body was extremely strong, and none of the people in the Demon Hall could block Ye Cuo's attack.

If the power in his body was not imprisoned, he was not worried that Ye Cuo would be able to hurt him at all, but at this moment, he knew that with the strength of his physical body alone, he was not Ye Cuo's opponent.

Although Yan Haochang was shocked by Ye Cuo's strength and was extremely puzzled in his heart, his face changed suddenly at this moment, and his body retreated, wanting to avoid Ye Cuo's attack.

"Can you run away?"

Ye Cuo saw that Yan Haochang wanted to hide, and the corners of his mouth hooked a disdainful sneer: "Today, none of you people from the Yilin Demon Hall want to leave here alive!"

Ye Cuo's right foot stomped violently, and the ground collapsed an inch by him, cracking a few gaps and extending in all directions.

Then, Ye Cuo's body jumped up violently with the power of this stomping, and when he landed again, he had already reached Yan Haochang's back, and his fist blasted out at the same time.

Yan Haochang felt the fierce wind brought by Ye Cuo's fist behind him, his face changed again, and he could only turn around to face the battle, and the thick black knife in his hand slashed backwards.

The heavy big knife, without a single blade, flashed with a dark cold light, and with a bang, it collided with Ye Cuo's fist.

Yan Haochang's eyes changed greatly, and he felt a huge force, which passed from Ye Cuo's fist to the big knife, and then through the big knife, it was transmitted to his hand, and then along his hand to his body.

Yan Haochang's body was strongly concussed, his qi and blood surged, blood overflowed from his mouth, and his face became a little pale, but he didn't have time to rejoice, Ye Cuo's other fist was blasted towards his head this time.

His reaction was fast enough, and the thick knife was once again blocked in front of Ye Cuo's fist, but after being hit by the fist, the big knife hit his head.

Fortunately, it's a knife face, if it's a blade, it is estimated that his head will be split in half by his own big knife, in that case, it is estimated that he will be the one who died the most unjustly.

"Hmph! Good response, but you're still dead in the end!"

Although Ye Cuo knew that Yan Haochang was the top three in strength among the people in the Yilin Demon Palace, there was a trace of surprise, he didn't expect Yan Haochang's reaction and physical strength to be stronger than he imagined.

At this moment, Ye Cuo's mind suddenly sounded the voice of the snow-white tail remnant soul: "Let's let my sister help you!"

Hearing the voice of the snow-white tail remnant soul, Ye Cuo didn't think much about how the snow-white tail remnant soul would help him, and the fist that slammed into Yan Haochang did not hesitate at all.

And at this moment, in Yan Haochang's eyes, in his divine induction, Ye Cuo's fist, and even Ye Cuo's entire person, suddenly disappeared, which made him slightly stunned, he couldn't understand what was going on.

Although Yan Haochang was only stunned for a moment, the master made a move, only fighting for the slightest, and the winner could be decided in an instant, and life and death could be divided.

When he found that Yan Haochang was stunned, Ye Cuo knew that Yan Haochang must have been caught in the psychedelic technique of the snow-white tail remnant soul, and of course he would not miss such a good opportunity.

When Yan Haochang came to his senses, it was already too late, Ye Cuo's fist had already hit his head, and with a bang, his head was blown up.

The snow-white tail remnant said: "Sister can only help you this time, let my sister breathe a sigh of relief and recover first, if you use illusion again, my sister may fall into a deep sleep......"

Ye Cuo could detect that the snow-white tail remnant soul was indeed a little weaker, and it seemed that he had paid some price for using illusion just now.

"Second brother!"

Finding that Yan Haochang was killed by Ye Cuo, Yan Haoming's eyes were instantly covered with blood, and his face became extremely hideous and terrifying, but he did not lose his mind in his heart, and saw that there were less than ten people left on his side now, and almost every one of them was injured.

"Let's go!"

Yan Haoming immediately made a decision and ordered a retreat, although he didn't know if he could run outside the inner hall, but at the same time as he gave the order, his figure rushed outside.

Hearing Yan Haoming's words, those few people from the Demon Hall rushed outside without hesitation, they felt that as long as they left the inner hall, they should no longer be affected by the formation, and they would be able to recover their strength.

Although the Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse of the Yilin Demon Hall gave them a death order to snatch the treasure of the Spirit Void in their hands, the situation was extremely unfavorable to them at this moment, if they did not retreat decisively, everyone would be killed by the people of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.

"Where to go!"

"Die for me!"

"Die!"

The people of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, seeing that the last few people of the Yilin Demon Hall were about to escape, of course they didn't want the people of the Yilin Demon Hall to get their wish, so they chased and killed them one after another.

Whoosh!

Yan Haoming's figure appeared at the gate without pause, and to his surprise, he did not encounter a trace of obstruction and rushed to the gate smoothly.

Immediately after Yan Haoming, three more people from the Yilin Demon Hall rushed out, but the remaining few people, before they rushed out of the gate of the inner hall, Ye Cuo's figure stopped in front of them.

Ye Cuo looked at a few people from the Yilin Demon Palace, and said coldly: "You guys, it's better to stay here!"

(End of chapter)