Liu Shipan sat aside and cultivated the soul refining technique to condense the soul, all these years the soul was injured and made himself confused, and he didn't know what he had done, but when he saw Yang Chen, he was also calm, and he no longer thought about it whether it was right or wrong.

"Holy Lord, let me take over the Yin Hui. Shi Shang asked Yang Chen for help, turned his head and looked at Yin Hui, whether it was him or these cultivators behind him, it was difficult for him or these cultivators behind him to enter his eyes, if it weren't for Yang Chen's desire to see more casualties, these people would have already become dead souls by now. Yang Chen smiled and looked at the trembling cultivators behind Yin Hui, they were already a little afraid, it was inevitable to die if they opposed Yang Chen, and betraying Yin Hui was even more inevitable, they were extremely conflicted in their hearts and didn't know how to choose, Yin Hui had his own ambitions and these people were just pawns in the hands of others, their death might not be worthless at all, and it was not worth it for them. Yang Chen felt a little sorry, these people's eyes were full of desire to survive, and once they made a move, these people would become substitutes for the dead.

"Those who return to the Divine Dragon Gate are not to blame, once they do it, they will be the enemies of the Divine Dragon Gate, the sword has no eyes, life and death are unpredictable, if you become a ghost under my fist, don't blame me." Shi Shang saw Yang Chen nodded slowly, Yang Chen's intentions he understood, and suddenly shouted, the sound was like thunder, and the ears of the cultivators around him roared endlessly, some cultivators in Yanyun Gate fainted in this burst of cheers, they were terrified, some people had already made up their minds, and once they made up their minds, they would take the opportunity to escape.

"I'll fight with them!" someone took advantage of the chaos to make a noise, and the Yanyun Sect cultivator who didn't know what was going on was already with a long sword in his hand, and rushed forward. With a hula, all the disciples of the Yanyun Sect cultivators were in chaos, some rushed forward, some fled in all directions, and some were still there to instigate and shout. Yin Hui's heart was cold, the disciples who had followed him for many years were so vulnerable, no, they should be weak and sloppy, and they had already become a plate of loose sand before they made a move.

"Whoever escapes will be like him!" Yin Hui was anxious, and between the waves of his hand, two more disciples were in different places, and the blood stained the bluestone red. The disciples who stayed behind were all stunned, these two people did not want to escape but to take advantage of the chaos to scavenge some oil and water on the fleeing disciples, who knew that they became ghosts under the sword first. They stared at each other, their eyes shining with a strange brilliance. "Up, kill them!" someone shouted, surging towards Yang Chen with his sword raised.

Yin Hui's heart was excited, as long as there was still vitality, he was not afraid, just waiting for the elders to come. His face changed suddenly, and the disciples who rushed forward were still a foot away from Yang Chen and the others, and they actually threw down their spiritual weapons and knelt down, shouting loudly: "We are willing to return to the Divine Dragon Gate." Looking back, in addition to the eleven Creation Realm cultivators, there were only a dozen disciples left around him, and these were the closest disciples who had followed him in the past. Although he felt a faint pain in his heart, these people stayed like an anesthetic that made him forget the pain for a while. These Yanyun Sect disciples looked extremely calm, but in fact they were fighting in their hearts, they had offended many sect disciples in the past by using the name of Yin Hui to make a fortune, and now if they surrendered to the Divine Dragon Sect together, wouldn't they be bullied by others? If they stayed, there was only one ending, death! They chose to stay, because the bullying they could incur would be more cruel than death.

Shi Shang looked ahead in surprise, there were a large number of Yanyunmen disciples kneeling in front of Yang Chen, and there were only twenty or thirty people left in the nearly 1,000 people around Yin Hui, Yanyunmen was as sad as the sunset, but with a shout, the trees fell and scattered, and the danger of doing it to himself was not as high as before. However, the eleven Creation Realm cultivators on the opposite side still aroused his great interest, and it was worth a try to join forces to attack comparable to the Five Elements Realm.

"Yin Hui, to descend or not to descend?" Shi Shang stepped forward, his momentum was like a mountain, and every step left a footprint on the bluestone, and the condensation of vitality had reached the point where he could send and receive freely.

Yin Hui couldn't stop laughing, his expression was gloomy, and he said to the eleven Creation Realm cultivators behind him, "Set up a formation." The eleven Creation Realm cultivators looked shocked, and they were slightly stunned but still set up their formations. Yin Hui's body also entered the sword formation, and a sword appeared in his hand, shaped like a long snake, about two feet five inches long, exuding a faint blue color, which was very strange. The figures of the twelve people turned, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the surging vitality condensed into a small and agile figure in an instant, and it was a mouse.

"Let you taste the power of the Jiazi Sword Formation!" This is the Jiazi Sword Formation that Yin Hui has painstakingly cultivated, taken from the Heavenly Stem Branch, a total of sixty changes, and the number of Jiazi is exactly the same, and what is even more peculiar is that every attack of the Sword Formation condenses the sword qi into the shape of a zodiac sign, and the power increases sharply. It was originally used to surprise the situation and seize the position of the head of the house, but the world changed and had to be used to fight against Shi Shang. As he spoke, Yin Hui swept forward, and the other eleven people also swept forward, like a whole swept forward, the sword qi was condensed and agile, like a spirit mouse suddenly jumped up, and a sword stabbed Shi Xiang's throat.

Shi Shang praised it, his body swept back, and a black stainless steel sledgehammer appeared in his hand across his chest. With a "bang", Shi Xiang's figure flew up with the impact of the sword qi, but the arm also felt a violent vibration. The twelve people walked with the sword, stepping on each other's shoulders and stacking them into a high human pillar, and then forming a long snake of sword qi, Yin Hui was at the head of the snake, and the sword in his hand swam like the letter of a poisonous snake.

Suddenly, the long snake of the sword array flew up, like a fierce snake coming out of a hole and taking Shi Shang's wrist. Shi Shang swung the black sledgehammer and slashed down, making a rumbling sound like a tide. His simplicity and ingenuity have supreme power against the agility of the snake, and the sword qi and long snake are suppressed, and the sound of shattering appears. Yin Hui shouted: "The head and tail correspond" I saw that the sword qi long snake tail suddenly flicked up and shot down on Shi Xiang's forehead. Shi Shang's eyebrows jumped, and his left hand clenched his fist towards the snake tail sword qi.

"Boom" and "boom" twice, Shi Xiang flew out, and the mountain peaks fell and the rocks jumped away. Yin Hui and the other twelve people also fell to the ground with a bang, and the bluestone on the square was cracked, and the dust and fog were filled. Yang Chen's expression was shocked, this sword array was incomparably powerful, it had already reached the power of the high level of the Five Elements Realm, if it weren't for Shi Shang's cultivation to reach the consummation of the Five Elements Realm, he might have been injured by now.

"Eat me again!" Suddenly, a figure fell sideways like a god, and Yin Hui and the others, who were oppressed by the huge momentum, couldn't get up, and gathered sword qi in a hurry to meet them upward. This sword qi was a fierce tiger, and the roar was like a roar that shook people's ears. Two powerful forces collided together, the waves surged, and the mountains roared.

"Poof" Yin Hui's breath was sluggish, and the blue snake sword was inserted in the bluestone to support his body, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The other eleven people also trembled like Yin Hui, and it was difficult to stand up, spurting blood wildly, and the stones were all red.

"For their sake's sake, I ...... I just beg you to spare them, I ...... I no longer have the face to see the ancestors of the sect. Yin Hui turned his head and stared at the cliff, his expression was sad, but there was a sense of determination. Yawu looked at Yin Hui faintly and couldn't bear it, thinking that he would be happy but he couldn't be happy at this time, it was Yin Hui's resolute color that made him feel very uncomfortable. He hesitated, silent.

Yin Hui glanced at Yang Chen indignantly, all his plans were destroyed by this person, and the way of heaven was unfair. He suddenly flipped up the blue snake sword in his hand and stabbed it into his chest, and immediately blood gushed and his breath died. The eleven Creation Realm cultivators, the rabbit and the dead fox, all had a sad look in their eyes, and they looked at each other, and their giant swords stabbed into their chests.

"If you don't wait......" Shi Shang wanted to say, 'If you don't want to surrender, you can leave on your own', but before the words could be spoken, these people committed suicide, such a cultivator could have created a world in the cultivation world, but they died like this, and felt sorry for them.

The more than a dozen Yanyun Sect disciples who had not surrendered trembled in their legs, and they were extremely afraid, they did not have the determination of those Creation Realm cultivators to die with their will, so they suddenly knelt down and said loudly, "We are willing to surrender." Shi Shang said: "It is unwise to see an opportunity and not to raise it, and it is disloyal to abandon the Lord and seek survival, what else can you do if you are left with these soft bones? "Shi Shang's momentum was steep, and the coercion was pervasive, oppressing these Yanyunmen disciples out of breath. When people reach the time of survival, their potential is stimulated, but one or two resist Shi Shang's coercion and begging.

Yang Chen said: "Forget it, let them do some miscellaneous work and never enter the sect." Shi Shang knew that Yang Chen was benevolent and unwilling to kill more, so he just intimidated and didn't really do it, otherwise he just coerced these dozen Yanyun Sect disciples who had already burst out and died. More than a dozen disciples prostrated their heads again and again as if they had been granted amnesty. Yang Chen's words had already denied them the opportunity to practice and enlightenment, and they could only do miscellaneous work in the Divine Dragon Gate for the rest of their lives until they died of old age, but this was already a blessing from heaven to them, and they did not dare to have other extravagant desires.

At this time, there were many disciples of Yanyunmen who had escaped and came to surrender, and it was inevitable that they would all become miscellaneous servants of the Shenlongmen, and Shi Shang's words lingered in their ears, "It is disloyal to abandon the Lord and survive......"

Shi Shang arranged for Elder Yun Dan and Ding Yimao to count the surrendered personnel, and all the people gathered on the Yanyun Peak Dojo. Suddenly, the clouds were thick, the thunder was rolling, and several lightning bolts fell down, and the five Yanyun disciples who had surrendered died instantly. "This thunder is strange!"

Yang Chenqing poured out the vitality of the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda, and immediately grew into a hundred zhang in size, enveloping the entire dojo.