This silver spear is three zhang long, dark gold throughout, with dense runes on it, with an ancient mysterious atmosphere, and in a shock, the head of the spear roared, like a roar of ten thousand beasts, alarming the nine heavens and shattering the void.

"Whew!"

When a tall ghost saw Situ Yulong appear, their faces were distorted, and they spat at Situ Yulong.

Seeing this scene, Situ Yulong's expression did not change in the slightest, and his eyes were still staring at Duan Huangquan and Silent Yan, with raging anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Situ Yulong suddenly raised his gun and shook, and a golden streamer poured into the sky like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and the terrifying aura of destruction floated through the heavens and the earth, making people suffocate and couldn't help but be frightened.

"Bang Bang ......"

Where the golden streamer passed, the fierce and hideous goblins instantly turned into powder, like batter, and were vulnerable.

With that, a bright golden avenue was directly placed here from the dense army of ghosts, and it went straight to the gate of the tall ancient hell, and submerged into it.

"Red tassel spear!" Broken Yellow Spring Eye Mu shrank sharply and shouted in surprise. This scene was so shocking that with just one shot, it smashed at least hundreds of ghosts comparable to the Spirit Emperor and thousands of ghosts comparable to half-saints.

What kind of power is this, what a force against the sky?

However, the most shocking thing was the golden spear in Situ Yulong's hand, which was actually the second place on the list of the top ten divine weapons in the legend, second only to the red tassel spear that devoured the demon knife.

What kind of terrifying power would a true lord form with a peerless divine weapon?

Duan Huangquan didn't dare to imagine that his only thought at this time was to escape.

"In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery seems to be pale and powerless, but your actions have absolutely angered the deity, so the deity has granted you death!" Situ Yu or Long Aotian stared at Broken Yellow Spring with majestic eyes, and said coldly. There is an unquestionable atmosphere between the words, looking at the world.

"Ahh

Silent Yan finally realized the horror of the Venerable Lord, especially after seeing the red tassel spear, he was almost desperate, he knew that if he faced the other party alone, there was absolutely no possibility of escape, and he could only die. So at this time, he did not hesitate to consume Shouyuan to desperately urge the gate of hell, wanting to summon a more powerful demon to win enough time for Broken Yellow Spring, at this time, he could only put all his hopes on Broken Yellow Spring.

With the powerful power gushing out, Silent Yan's face was rapidly aging, and his upright body gradually fell down, his breathing was short, he was old, and his hair was as pale as snow.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth came from inside the gates of hell, like the sound of war drums, like the sound of thunder rolling.

After the light shrouded the gates of hell, the tall and ancient gates of hell emitted a jet-black light, and a thick demonic aura rolled out from it, carrying a terrifying aura of death.

Suddenly, a figure five feet tall walked out of the black gate, this is a demon similar to a human body, with two pairs of huge wings on its back, the whole body is pitch black, and the whole body seems to be shrouded in layers of thin scales, flashing with a cold luster, revealing a steely aura, while the two pairs of wings behind it seem to be a little crystalline, occasionally with layers of black light flowing, extremely powerful. The monstrous demon's face was distorted, his eyes were a strange red, and his head had a pair of ten-inch-tall sharp horns. As soon as it appeared, a terrifying majesty spread out, which made people chill.

Most of the ghosts who were originally scattered in the air saw this demon appear, and they actually stood on both sides respectfully, kneeling on the ground and saluting, as if the commoners had seen their spirit king.

This demon is obviously different from those ordinary ghosts, just the qi and blood exuded from the whole body are far stronger than other ghosts, and from the breath, it is comparable to the peak spirit emperor, but everyone knows that with the powerful body of this demon, it is definitely much more powerful than the peak spirit emperor of the human race.

"It is the mythical and legendary Hades clan, which can be called the royal family of hell demons, each of them has a powerful talent, has the blood of Hades, and is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary demons and ghosts. ”

Someone recognized the origin of this demon and couldn't help but exclaim in shock, this kind of thing only exists in myths and legends.

Of course, the Hades of the Hades here does not refer to the Yellow Spring, but to the real Lord of Hell in myths and legends.

But what is even more surprising is that in the tall and dim hell gate, there is an identical Hades demon who walked out of it. also has the strength of the peak Spirit Emperor.

And this phenomenon continued continuously, a tall demon shadow appeared in the world, and it was not until the seventeenth Hades demon came out of this phenomenon that this phenomenon stopped.

The powerful and terrifying demonic power swept through the heavens and the earth, making the hundreds of thousands of spirits behind the dragon can't help but shudder, and everyone is terrified.

At this time, it was as if he had drained all his strength and consumed all his potential, he was old, his hair was white, his eyebrows had turned blue, his face was wrinkled, like the bark of an old tree, his body was stiff, he was old, and his eyes were cloudy and godless.

But there was an extremely determined and unyielding look in his eyes that looked a little cloudy.

"Poof!" Silent Yan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, spurting out a mouthful of blood and spilling it onto the last mass of essence condensed on the palm of his hand. The dim essence was nourished by the essence and blood, and instantly became stronger and brighter. Silent Yan seemed to be so unwilling, and spurted out two mouthfuls of essence blood again in succession.

After doing all this, he seemed to have absolutely lost his strength, and the whole person actually went limp, and the moment he fell, he shook out the last ball of incomparably brilliant essence.

"Huhu ......" Silent Yan's old body fell on the throne on the dragon's throne, his eyes were blank and full of fatigue, like an old man who might die at any time in the twilight, and his mouth kept panting, like a tattered bellows.

During the whole process, from beginning to end, Situ Yulong did not interfere for half a minute, and actually looked at the gate of hell above his head with great interest.

He was waiting, waiting for the other party to release the last means heartily, and then use his absolute strength to sweep through the Eight Desolations, so that the enemy would die to convince him.

This is not Situ Yulong's conceit, but from the potential aggressiveness in Long Aotian's body to look down on the world.

The last trace of essence was attached to the gate of hell, and the gate of hell, which had been dimmed, flashed a strong black light again, and the more intense demonic qi spewed out, a demon shadow that was taller than the seventeen demons of the Hades clan in front gradually appeared.

The shadow became clearer and clearer, step by step, and with each step, the entire gate of hell trembled, and the terrifying sound of silent footsteps spread through the heavens and the earth, as if stepping on everyone's heart, and people couldn't help but tremble with this rhythm.

"Roar!"

A roar shook the world, and the terrifying black demonic flames swept in all directions, and the spatial storm that had not dispersed before was blown apart, causing the world to return to clarity and the earth tremble.

This is still a demon of the Hades clan, but he is much more powerful than the previous seventeen, seven zhang high, stepping on the void, looking down on the heavens and the earth, holding a huge steel fork more than ten zhang high, a pair of silver eyes with a terrifying and fierce light, scanning the heavens and the earth, and finally stopping at Situ Yulong.

After this seven-zhang tall demon appeared, the other seventeen demons actually stood behind him in unison, respectful, obviously led by him, and did not dare to transgress the rules.

Everyone present was frightened and couldn't help palpitating, even Duan Huangquan was like this, his eyes were a little surprised, and he looked at Silent Yan in disbelief, and Silent Yan, who looked drowsy, showed a smile of relief, as if he had fulfilled his last wish.

Situ Yulong's gaze was fixed on the leading Hades Clan demon, and he looked at it with interest.

"Half-step Lord level Hades Demon ...... With the addition of seventeen peak Spirit Emperor level Hades Clan demons, yes, you surprised me a little, I didn't expect you to actually cultivate the Hell Demon Suppression Strength to such an extent, with your half-step Venerable Lord's body to be able to summon such a powerful Demon Royal Clan, it is really an anomaly, I am afraid that it can be called the first in the past. Situ Yu slowly looked back at the lonely Yan who fell on the dragon's bowl and exclaimed. This is not a mockery, but a real appreciation.

Hell Demon Suppression is a peerless secret method, and the reason why it is powerful is precisely because it can summon the means of Hell Gate.

Throughout the ages, there have been many people who have cultivated this demonic skill, but there are almost no people who can cultivate it to the level of Silent Yan, and even the ancient power that created this peerless secret method in the first place may not be comparable to him.

Obviously, Shan Yan's talent is so terrifying, if it weren't for the current depletion of the world's spiritual energy, I'm afraid his achievements would be much higher than this.

There will also be a limit in the powerful **, it stands to reason that the spirit who cultivates the demon suppression power of hell can only summon a demon that is one level lower than himself or even several levels lower than himself, and it is extremely rare to be able to summon the demon royal family, but Silent Yan has summoned the demon royal family of the same level as himself and the strength is far beyond his own. This phenomenon has completely broken common sense, surpassing the comprehension of the ancient power that created this ** itself.

This is also the reason why Duan Huangquan and Situ Yulong were surprised.

Of course, to do all this, Shan Yan also paid a heavy price, all in exchange for Shouyuan, with his injuries at this time, he had already injured the origin, and it was impossible to recover without decades of meditation and cultivation.