The reason why the people who worship the Demon Sect are only waiting outside is very simple, that tomb is not a good stubble, let alone a ruthless character like the Demon Shuai, even if it is an ordinary emperor and general, in his own tomb, there will be layers of organs, and it is not an idle person.

If you rush in, the loss is inevitable, it is better to wait until these people rush in, come to a fisherman to profit, their ideas are very good, and they do have this strength, but people are not as good as the sky, everyone knows the Dao, who released this sword qi in the sky, and those disciples of the Demon Worship Sect of the Eightfold and Ninefold Truth Dao could not escape the attack of the sword qi, and were directly nailed to the ground, and died in a miserable state.

They probably didn't even think that there would be such a change when they were dying!

Immediately afterwards, an even more terrifying scene appeared in front of everyone, with the countless sword qi shooting down, the space where the entire tomb was located was cut apart by the sword qi, as if a continent was cut apart, and instantly disappeared in the spatial turbulence, and the empty black space crack told others that something once existed here.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and after a while, they scattered in all directions, and soon, everyone left.

"Whew!" Ye Mo's voice suddenly appeared, "That old guy just now was so terrifying!"

"Where did you run just now?" asked Ye Xiwen.

"It's not that old guy yet, I was already discovered by him just now!" Ye Mo said. "If he wanted to, I wouldn't be able to stop it!"

"I don't know what Lu Dao's considerations were, so he didn't do anything to me!" Ye Mo said with palpitations, although that idea didn't make a move against Ye Mo, Ye Mo still didn't dare to make any changes.

It wasn't until now that Ye Mo dared to come out.

That thought was too terrifying, I don't know what era of the characters left behind. It looks like it's used to suppress what's in the coffin, what's in the coffin. It is necessary to suppress such a horrible mind. Ye Xiwen faintly felt that perhaps, it was not the magic handsome, but something else.

Anyway, though. This time, Ye Xiwen can be said to have gained a lot, and these treasures Ye Xiwen alone occupies about one-third. It can be said that he became rich overnight, even among the masters of the true way, it is second to none!

Ye Xiwen did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground. Recite the Sutra aloud!

Rest in peace, many predecessors, you fought for the human race, and you will not be forgotten by future generations, I can't do much for you, I just hope you can get a lifetime!

With the sound of Ye Xiwen's recitation. The people turned into golden circles of light, spreading out one by one. The resentment of the bone demon possessed by the swept away was reduced little by little, and the wailing resentment was calmed down little by little.

For three days, Ye Xiwen sat at the bottom of the sea for three days, reciting aloud the Sutra of Death, and transforming the souls of these predecessors who had fought for the human race, so that they could enjoy their lives in peace without being driven by others after death.

Ye Xiwen also didn't know if there was really a legendary underworld in this world, but at least when he was tempering these resentful souls, Ye Xiwen did feel that there was a great force in the underworld to take away these resentful souls.

Maybe the rumored underworld really exists, it is the world of the dead, Ye Xiwen doesn't know the Dao, and he doesn't want to know the Dao now.

Ye Xiwen found that reciting the Sutra for three days not only tempered those resentful souls, but Ye Xiwen's own soul seemed to have been baptized.

Originally, Ye Xiwen faintly felt a little tired, since he came to this world, he has been constantly fighting, fighting, killing, and his soul has been exhausted, after these three days of baptism, Ye Xiwen is refreshed again. ...,

After tempering all the resentful souls, Ye Xiwen stood up, it's time to go back, calculate the time, he has been out for ten days, it's time to go back.

Ye Xiwen stepped on a rainbow light, turning into a streamer from the bottom of the sea and disappearing.

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Qianji Island, the so-called lively before, the four major forces of the Great Yue Country are carrying out the martial arts here, and the martial arts have been carried out halfway, after this competition, I am afraid that the Thousand Machines Island will also be famous throughout the Great Yue Kingdom.

On a ring, Hua Menghan knocked a core seed disciple of the royal family off the stage with one move, and the referee next to him pronounced the verdict.

"This one, Yiyuan Sect, Hua Menghan wins! Today's game is over!"

On the high platform, a looming figure stood up and said loudly: "Hasn't Ye Xiwen come back yet? Three days have passed, since he doesn't dare to come forward, I won't force it, as long as he kowtows three times in front of His Highness and admits defeat!"

There was a commotion among the many disciples below, especially the disciples of the Yiyuan Sect, when they looked at that figure, they also gritted their teeth, and Ye Xiwen kowtowed three times, which was not only insulting Ye Xiwen, but also insulting the Yiyuan Sect.

"Fengkong!" said Hua Menghan, who was on stage at this time. "Your request is too unreasonable, you will come when you come, and you haven't notified anyone, how did Ye Xiwen know that Lu Dao would come, you said that it would last for three days, just for three days, it is too domineering!"

The aura on Hua Menghan's body has faintly stepped into the true path, and it is only a little time away from fully stepping into the true path.

And that figure is actually the commander of the Yulin Army, Fengkong, since the Yulin Army suffered a loss at the hands of Ye Xiwen, what is unexpected is that it is actually the commander of Fengkong who personally went out.

Set a three-day period to let Ye Xiwen appear within a limited time, and there is no room for negotiation at all.

"Ha Luha, I'm domineering, then Ye Xiwen humiliating my Yulin Army is a capital crime, and I don't need His Highness to do anything at all, I'll kill him!" The figure said with a cold voice, no matter how many disciples of the Yiyuan Sect are here, they will be killed when they open their mouths, and they are the same domineering as everyone in the Yulin Army.

"Kill me, just rely on you, I don't think I'm qualified!" A big laugh came from a distance, and a figure fell from the sky, fell to the ring, and stood next to Hua Menghan.

Seeing Hua Menghan, Ye Xiwen nodded slightly, as a sign of gratitude to her for speaking for herself.

Seeing Ye Xiwen appear, Hua Menghan was a little surprised, but a little worried, the wind is terrible, many people have heard of it, no one dares to underestimate this great commander of the Yulin Army, although he is a subordinate of the Eighth Prince, but it is definitely not that he is not strong enough, but that the Eighth Prince is too strong.

"Are you Ye Xiwen?" The two sharp eyes pierced down, as if they wanted to see through Ye Xiwen, but they couldn't see through Ye Xiwen at all, Ye Xiwen's body seemed to have a fog wrapped in him, and no one could see through him.

"Very good, are you here to send you to death in a hurry?" Feng Kong said coldly, looking at Ye Xiwen's gaze, as if he was looking at a dead person.

At this time, Ye Xiwen saw this Fengkong, dressed in an ice blue robe, with a strong body, an arrogant face, and a young handsome man, it is hard to imagine that such a peerless genius, a young handsome man, actually surrendered to the Eighth Prince, which is unbelievable.

"Yulin Jun is nothing more than that, it's just a group of minions and dogs!" Ye Xiwen said lightly, "I once heard that there is a set of dog beating stick methods, and it is good to teach you a lesson!"

"You're just an ant-like character, today I'll kill you like crushing a bedbug!" Feng Kong stared at Ye Xiwen coldly, domineering, from his body, you can almost see the style of the Eighth Prince. ...,

Because the style of the people of the Yulin Army is almost the same, and it is exactly the same as the Eighth Prince.

"Since you want to die, I'll send you on your way in advance!" Ye Xiwen said coldly, "Come down!"

Ye Xiwen's chest was full of murderous intent, this Fengkong was an outstanding disciple in a small sect, and later he was impressed by the Eighth Prince, so he followed the Eighth Emperor and formed the Yulin Army, and the strength was simply unfathomable.

However, Ye Xiwen's intention to kill him is even more, Liwei, he Ye Xiwen is not a soft persimmon, anyone can step on two feet casually.

"I can't wait to kill you, only with your blood can I wash away your blasphemy against Your Highness!"

Suddenly, the eyes of countless people focused on these two people, waiting for so many days, and finally waiting for this day, the big drama is finally about to play, and even many people have waited for so long, not for martial arts, but for this big battle.

The Yulin Army was humiliated by Ye Xiwen, with their domineering character, how could they be willing to give up, and they didn't expect that it would be the commander of the Yulin Army, Fengkong.

The number one master under the Eighth Prince actually went out in person, which shows the importance he attaches to Ye Xiwen, and it also shows his determination to kill Ye Xiwen.

Even many people thought that if Ye Xiwen could survive this hurdle, they would all go to Yiyuan Sect to see the shocking battle between the Eighth Prince and Ye Xiwen, which was understood by many as the beginning and opening battle of the Eighth Prince's conquest of the world, and Ye Xiwen would be remembered as a victim.

Many members of the Yulin Army are preaching that this is an epic battle, not because Ye Xiwen is strong enough to match the Eighth Prince, but because this will open a new chapter in the history of the Great Yue Kingdom, the beginning of the Eighth Prince's sweep of the world, this is the first battle.

"I hope your strength is stronger than your mouth!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer. "If you want to break my bones, it depends on whether you have the strength to do so!"

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