Seeing Yan Ping's head rolling to the ground, hundreds of millions of disciples of the Underworld Sect collapsed like the sky and the earth cracked, and screamed sadly: "Sect master! ”

Yan Ping has ruled the Hades Gate for countless years, and he is the pillar of heaven in the hearts of countless disciples of the Hades Gate.

And now, Yan Ping is dead, and the Heavenly Pillar is completely shattered.

"Kill!"

"Kill Yang Xiaotian and avenge the master!"

There was an Underworld Ancient Ancestor roaring, and rushed towards Yang Xiaotian frantically.

However, before they arrived, they were directly slapped away by the bear.

"Kill!" Yang Xiaotian threw Yan Ping's corpse into the Huangquan Corpse River Ding, and once again killed the hundreds of millions of disciples of the Underworld.

The Great War continues.

Kill from night to dawn.

From dawn to night.

The masters of the Futu Empire and the major sects and major families of the surrounding empires are still coming rapidly.

Rivers of blood.

Mountains of corpses.

The earth could no longer even be seen, and at a glance, it was completely covered in blood and corpses.

Sunset dusk.

Eventually, the war ended.

When the war ended, I saw that the mountains and rivers were broken, and the Hades Gate, which was originally a continuous mountain range and an endless forest, was bare, and there were no more mountains, no longer rivers, and not even a single tree could be seen.

The power that destroys the world is still raging on the earth.

Yang Xiaotian stood there, his clean blue brocade robe, already stained red with blood.

He had two million-year soul rings on his head, and the six major mixed elements of Heavenly Destiny shone brightly.

"Your Majesty." At this time, the old ancestor of the Futu Empire came to Yang Xiaotian.

"How?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"Didn't find it." The old ancestor of the Futu Empire shook his head: "I have searched all the corners of the Hades Gate, but I have not found the head of the Hades God. ”

Yang Xiaotian frowned.

Where did Yan Ping hide the head of the undefeated god of the underworld?

"What did those ancestors say?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

The Old Ancestor of the Futu Empire shook his head: "Those captured Ancestors of the Underworld Sect said they didn't know. ”

"Kill them all." Yang Xiaotian's voice was cold: "In addition, block the Futu Empire, and if you find the disciples of the underworld sect who are on the run, you will all be killed!" ”

He has to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise millions of years later, the remnants of the underworld will be chaotic again.

The old ancestor of the Futu Empire respectfully responded and ordered to go down, execute all the captured disciples of the Underworld, and ordered the blockade of the Futu Empire.

The night will finally pass.

It's getting dark.

The news that Yang Xiaotian and Cangxiong broke into the Hades Gate Headquarters alone, exterminated the Hades Headquarters, and killed Yan Ping, the son of the Hades God, spread quickly.

The news that Yang Xiaotian had two million-year soul rings, six mixed element heavenly mandates, and fifteen sword hearts also spread quickly.

The Cangshen Continent is all shaking, all boiling, and all worshipping.

When the powerhouses of the cities heard the news, they all shouted excitedly: "Your Majesty Yang Shen is invincible!" ”

His Majesty Yang God is invincible!

The sound resounded in all corners of the continent.

Everyone cheered, all excited, all excited.

In the past few years, the shadow of the Hades Gate has shrouded the Cangshen Continent, and now, the Hades Gate has been destroyed, Yan Ping has died, the shadows have been swept away, and the Cangshen Continent has celebrated.

Many imperial capitals even carved statues of Yang Xiaotian for the world to admire.

And Long Qingxuan snuggled up to Yang Xiaotian's side, and before he knew it, the sky was already bright.

Looking at the rising sun, Yang Xiaotian suddenly spoke: "Qingxuan, I may have to leave the Cangshen Continent in a few days." ”

Long Qingxuan, who was originally nestled next to Yang Xiaotian, suddenly trembled.

Over the years, she has been worried about this problem, worried that her little brother will be farther and farther away from her, even if she has worked very hard to cultivate and catch up, but suddenly looking back, Yang Xiaotian is already a Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, and she is still on the ground.

She suddenly hugged Yang Xiaotian tightly with both hands, tightly, her eyes were red and said, "Brother Xiaotian, I will wait for you." ”

"You won't come back for two years, I'll wait for you for two years."

"You won't come back for three years, I'll wait for you for three years."

"If you don't come back for ten years, I will go to you, the ends of the earth, until I find you!"

Then he muttered, "I always remember the night I saw you in the Red Moon Forest, the smell of you and the smell of the barbecue." ”

Yang Xiaotian also clenched Long Qingxuan's hand, Long Qingxuan's hand was as soft as boneless, but at this moment, it was a little cold: "Qingxuan, I left, just to become stronger and protect the Cangshen Continent, including you!" ”

Long Qingxuan's heart trembled, his eyes were filled with tears, and he nodded again.

A moment later, Yang Xiaotian flew up and disappeared into the sunlight under Long Qingxuan's gaze.

In the distance, the Hundred Flowers Sword God stood there, looking at this scene and sighing, she seemed to think of him back then, but back then, after he left, he was gone, and it was thousands of years in the blink of an eye.

Now, is he dead or alive?

Yang Xiaotian left.

Originally, Cang Xiong was going to leave with him, but Yang Xiaotian asked Cang Xiong to continue to sweep away the fugitive disciples of the Hades Gate, and asked him to search for the Corpse Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, and the Evil Buddhism Lair with all his might, and uproot the three major demon sects together.

He gave the corpses of Yan Ping and the four corpse demons to Cangxiong and asked Cangxiong to take them back to Cangshen's Mansion.

And he chose to go to a no-man's land and began to refine the eleven Star Divine Fruits and more than a dozen Heavenly Destiny Divine Stones.

Now, he is already the sixth level of the Emperor Realm, refining eleven Star Divine Fruits and more than a dozen Heavenly Destiny Divine Stones, and his realm and strength will be able to skyrocket again.

Yang Xiaotian sat on the ground, swallowed the next Star Divine Fruit, and activated the Ancient Origin Dragon Technique.

Suddenly, the Star Divine Fruit turned into a rolling torrent, and under the operation of the First Dragon Jue, it was constantly transformed into Yang Xiaotian Shenhai True Yuan.

Time passes.

Months pass in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xiaotian completely refined the eleven Star Divine Fruits.

And Yang Xiaotian's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, breaking through from the sixth level of the Emperor Realm all the way, and finally breaking through to the early stage of the Nine Layers of the Emperor Realm.

However, he was not in a hurry to trigger the catastrophe of fate, but continued to refine the Heavenly Destiny Divine Stone and constantly consolidate his Divine Sea Heaven and Earth.

After refining all the Heavenly Mandate Divine Stones, Yang Xiaotian's Divine Sea Heaven and Earth were solid to an astonishing extent.

Only then did Yang Xiaotian induce the seventh, eighth, and even ninth Mixed Yuan Fate Tribulation in a row.

Being abused by three rounds of ten-fold mixed yuan fate thunder in a row, Yang Xiaotian was abused so much that he didn't want to, fortunately his eternal god body was strong enough, and fortunately, over the years, his Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water was not swallowed in vain.

Otherwise, it may really hang up.

Now, the Nine Mixed Yuan Mandates are suspended above Yang Xiaotian's head, and the vast Mixed Yuan power envelops a radius of 100,000 miles, crushing everything and destroying everything, not to mention the sevenfold and eightfold of the Holy Realm, which is the ninth level of the Holy Realm, will be directly exploded.

"Nine-of-a-kind." Yang Xiaotian looked at the suspended nine chaotic heavenly mandates, and there was still one left, which was ten.

Ten Mixed Yuan Mandates, how strong is that?

It is estimated that the Holy Realm is tenfold, and it can't stop the blow of the Ten Mixed Yuan Destiny.

If he cultivated the fifteen Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mandates, and the Heavenly Mandate Divine Body was first formed, how terrifying would it be!

Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but look forward to it.

After swallowing a mouthful of the Sixfold Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water and recovering from his injuries, Yang Xiaotian flew towards the ruins of the Huangquan Demon Gate.

Next, he wanted to use the Death God Tree to cultivate the Huangquan Divine Skill, and raise the Huangquan Divine Skill to the tenth level first.