Yang Yuchen threw the long sword aside, looked at the defenseless white-clothed entourage in front of him like a beast, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, with a ghostly body, his hand exploded towards the white-clothed entourage in the shape of a claw, Yang Yuchen's hand seemed to open a bloody mouth, revealing sharp fangs, looking like he was about to eat the prey, and went towards the throat of the white-clothed entourage. Just when Yang Yuchen's attack was still half a foot away from her, the white-clothed attendant stood with two fingers on his chest, and the long sword that was thrown aside by Yang Yuchen instantly attacked Yang Yuchen at lightning speed.

"Wow!! ~~ This..."

"Actually.."

There was an uproar at the scene, and many people stood up directly. I saw a few points of red blood dripping from the white spirit stone under the feet of the two of them, and Yang Yuchen's hand was close to the neck of the white-clothed entourage, and the attacking long sword cut through Yang Yuchen's armpit ribs and pierced the skin, as if it was like the white-clothed entourage was deterring Yang Yuchen, as long as he was sure, the long sword under his armpit could kill him immediately, even if he didn't want his life, the long sword broke his hand and stabbed his fingers.

At this moment, Yang Yuchen, who was dumbfounded, could hear his heartbeat very clearly, even if he was so noisy around him, yes, it was a panicked sound. He never imagined that the situation he had thought would be like this.

"Young Patriarch Yang, admit it."

After the two of them stopped, the white-clothed entourage gave a polite word and returned to Wu Liumei's side, while Yang Yuchen remained motionless.

"Aha~!"

"No, that's it, just lose"

"I think his move is not to fight, but to abolish others."

"Hey, what a waste of this good situation"

"Why can't you even beat your fiancée's entourage, it's so funny"

"Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, today is the first day, and this event has been held for two months, so there are many opportunities to prove yourself."

All kinds of mocking voices swept in, and the patriarchs of the two families and the clansmen were also slightly embarrassed, and the host opened his mouth to relieve the siege when he saw that something was wrong.

"They're right, I can't even beat other people's entourage."

Yang Yuchen stood in the arena like a puppet and muttered to himself. Then he walked off the arena dejectedly, and the clansmen beside him also comforted him one after another, but Yang Yuchen couldn't listen to a word, although there were only a few hundred people at the scene, but they were all from various families, scattered cultivators, and civilians. This is basically equal to the entire Twilight Cloud City, and if it takes a long time, it will be spread outside of Twilight City, saying that he can't even beat his fiancée's entourage, and the toad wants to eat swan meat. As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yuchen had no face to face them, let alone face Wu Liumei, and got up and left the arena.

"Twilight Yunzi, am I..."Seeing this, the white-clothed entourage wanted to express himself to Wu Liumei, but it was really a last resort.

"It's none of your business, you're doing well, it's his own problem." Wu Liumei did not blame the entourage, looking at Yang Yuchen's departing figure, his eyes were slightly worried.

Yang Dingtian and Wu Lingfeng also didn't expect this to happen, it was originally a positive, positive thing, but people are really not as good as heaven.

After Yang Yuchen returned to the room, he touched the injured place with his hand, watched the blood in his hand start to punch and kick the furniture in the room, roaring loudly, and the blood under his armpit flowed from the ribs to his waist, to the gourd on his waist, and from the gourd to the ground.

Anger, unwillingness, hatred, chagrin, all kinds of complex emotions in this Yang Shao patriarch's thoughts, originally wanted to show it, but now it seems as if everything has been destroyed by his own hands.

"Young Patriarch, I brought you the Blood Coagulation Dispersion." Outside the door, a family alchemist came to the door, holding the blood condensation powder in his hand, and he didn't dare to speak loudly when he saw Yang Yuchen panting, and when he saw that Yang Yuchen didn't speak, he carefully bandaged him and left.

After calming down, Yang Yuchen exhaled a sullen breath, lazy, and lay on the chair with blank eyes, not knowing what to think.

In the next few days, Yang Yuchen stayed at home, except for eating and drinking, he had been lying in the room, and his mood was extremely negative.

"Hey, are you okay" A voice made Yang Yuchen sit up instantly, forgetting that his wound had just healed, and his expression was full of pain.

"It's you, uh. Is there anything you want me to do?" Yang Yuchen opened the door and saw that the person who came was Wu Liumei, his eyes evaded, and he felt that he had no face to face.

"Today, my father and I heard a report from a disciple in your family in the conference hall, saying that there are demons in Youquan Mountain not far from the east gate of Dusk Cloud City who brutally killed the humans passing by, and the city lord asked the major families to send elite children to strangle them, I want to see and see, I don't know if you are interested in doing something for the people!"

Wu Liumei invited Yang Yuchen to go with her, seemingly unconcerned about what happened a few days ago.

"Uhhh Good. Okay" Yang Yuchen didn't shake his mind for a long time and agreed.

"Hmmm! Okay, then let's set off the day after tomorrow, I heard them say that it will take five days to get to the Netherworld Mountain from here, you can recuperate well, and then we will go together to subdue demons and eliminate demons. After Wu Liumei finished speaking, she smiled, and this smile made Yang Yuchen's heart warm.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

Outside Dusk Cloud City, in Youquan Mountain, several lightning bolts struck a sand dune in succession, and suddenly dust flew and the wind and sand filled the sky. A black shadow rushed out of the sand dunes, straight into the clouds, the black shadow raised its hands in the clouds, the lightning around it was dense, terrifying, and then the black shadow swooped down and disappeared into the dense forest.

Netherworld Mountain, as the name means, knows that it is very dangerous, here is the perennial burial of the corpses of all walks of life, the nearby Los Angeles City, Chiyang City and Dusk Cloud City are very close to here, the geographical location seems to be surrounded by three cities, for many years it is known as the "Coffin Mountain", everyone has buried some nameless corpses, whether it is old death, disease death, killing people and so on nameless people buried here. This has been an unwritten rule for many years. The reason for the special relationship is that there is a lot of corpse gas here, and from time to time there will be reasons for various inconsistencies. Some demons were born here, but they don't usually become climates, but this time it doesn't seem to be that simple.

"You just stay in the Yang family, I can do it, no problem!" The two of Twilight Mountain's retinue wanted to follow Twilight with them, but Willow Dancing had ulterior motives and refused.

When it was time to leave, Yang Yuchen regained his mood, got ready to go, and came to Wu Liumei's residence.

"Let's go, you haven't reached the Sky Breaker yet, you can't fly in the sky, I don't want to reveal that I'm in the Sky Breaker Realm this time, let's ride the Polar Wind Horse"

"Okay, listen to you"

The Polar Wind Horse is a kind of domestic beast that travels, with a light body, good endurance, a head with an arm-thick thorn, a docile character, and the thorns on the head can break the wind when running, so that the forward speed is greatly accelerated, and it can travel hundreds of miles a day. This kind of domestic beast is often used by warriors below the sky to travel long distances, and ordinary people can't afford to raise it, and the price is not cheap.

"Father, Patriarch Yang, I want to travel alone with him this time, please don't interfere, and you don't need to send a strong person to follow. Believe me, I have the ability to protect myself. Before leaving, Wu Liumei came to the conference hall to say goodbye to her father and Yang Dingtian, and the two patriarchs looked at each other and smiled before nodding.

Then Wu Liumei and Yang Yuchen rode away on the extreme wind horse. After a day's journey, it was getting dark, and the two of them found a place to stay on the way.

In a dilapidated room in the Netherworld, there are many coffins covered with spirit runes, and the atmosphere is eerie. A black shadow suddenly appeared, the black shadow slowly approached the coffin, his hands were knotted with strange seals, and the coffins in front of him full of spirit runes all exploded, only to see the black shadow leaning forward to absorb the corpse qi of the rotting corpses in the coffins. Soon, the corpse qi of the hundreds of rotting corpses in this dilapidated room was absorbed by the black shadow, and the black shadow opened his hands, spit out a puff of smoke from his mouth, and looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was strange and hoarse and terrifying.