This time he went to the capital, and Yang Wuxing finally met the people of the royal family, the legendary Third Highness.

The Third Highness transferred two royal generals, both of whom were great cultivators of the True Martial Realm, and both of them were cultivating in the second star.

Such a strong man is already the top combat power in the territory of Daqi.

With the strength of their two-star True Martial Realm, Yang Wuxing didn't think that Luo Tian's divine whip in his hand could threaten them.

The True Martial Realm is a completely new realm, not comparable to the Unified Realm, and it is extremely powerful.

In addition, the two of them are not from the Blue Mansion, and there are no names of the two on Luo Tian's life and death book, so it is impossible for him to use the big black pen to erase the yang shou of the two.

Luo Tian's two major killing weapons have been restrained, and it is difficult to turn the tables.

Yang Wuxing was full of confidence, he didn't dare to delay, and took the two of them back to Youlan Mansion directly.

As soon as I arrived in Fucheng, I found that the entire Fucheng was shrouded in a sense of sadness, and the city was desolate.

When I returned to the family, I saw that those clansmen who continued their lives were hooked, and nearly 100 coffins were displayed in the mansion.

The people mourned and wept incessantly.

Yang Wuxing was completely furious, and at this time, he got the news that the other five county towns of Youlan Mansion had also been cleared.

He raised his head to the sky and roared three times, and killed directly towards the ghost gate.

At this time, the soul detention teams of each division had already entered the Ghost Gate, and Yang Wuxing led people to kill them.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Xia Qing and Chang Ming took more than half of the soul detainees to resist, and asked the other soul detainees to escort the souls to the divisions.

Under the battle just now, the underworld suffered heavy losses, and many yin souls were scattered.

And what scared the two the most was not Yang Wuxing, but the two middle-aged people, who didn't make a move from beginning to end.

The two of them have strong blood and yang energy, and their fluctuations make Xia Qing and Chang Ming jealous.

"Yang Wuxing, do you really want to fight to the end?" Xia Qing's face was ugly, he was full of yin qi and his breath was chaotic.

Although he is very strong, Yang Wuxing has many strong men under him, and he himself is a peak powerhouse in the One Realm, so it is difficult to defeat.

"Little ghost, deceive me in the yang world, today I will lift your men's yamen. Yang Wuxing's face was cold, and he said coldly.

"Yang Wuxing, the existence of the underworld is determined by the principle of his existence, and when the Yang cultivator has reached the end of his lifespan, he must return to the netherworld, this is the rule. ”

"Now you have led people into the underworld, and you have made a great mistake, and you must not die well. ”

"Hmph, so what, Luo Tian's Tisi Yamen will die today!" Yang Wudaunt shouted.

At the same time, he was a little depressed in his heart.

When leaving, His Royal Highness told him that the soul can be robbed and the yamen can be demolished, but Luo Tian's little ghost cannot be destroyed, and he is of great use.

At that time, Yang Wuxing was puzzled and opened his mouth to ask, but the eyes of the Third Highness were cold and silent.

Until this moment, he didn't understand why the Third Highness had no intersection with Luo Tian, so he wanted to protect his soul.

But no matter what, His Royal Highness was willing to help him, and he was already grateful.

"Kill me and take back my soul of the sun. Yang Wuxing's momentum was monstrous, and he shouted loudly and killed him.

Suddenly, the two sides fought together again.

Xia Qing directly met Yang Wuxing, he was full of yin qi and surging, fighting with Yang Wuxing, no matter up or down.

And Chang Ming led the soul detaineers to fight against other cultivators in the yang world.

The place is boiling, the power is surging, and the fluctuations are strong.

Both the cultivators of the Yang World and the Soul Arresters of the Netherworld were killed and wounded.

Cultivators' bodies are constantly beheaded, and souls are imprisoned by soul detainees.

At the same time, there are also many soul-detaining people who have been beaten and their souls have dissipated.

Yang Wuxing's face was gloomy, these little ghosts were very difficult to deal with, if they were delayed, those revenant souls would probably be sent to the other side of the Styx.

"I also asked the two adults to take action and destroy this group of imps. At this time, Yang Wuxing got rid of Xia Qing and hugged his fist towards the two True Martial Realms.

The two of them stood still and did not move, their eyes narrowed slightly, looking indifferently at the battlefield in front of them.

Hearing Yang Wuxing's call at this moment, the two of them moved their eyelids.

"It's time for this underworld to be suppressed, and these days, it seems to have jumped out of the way. One of them said coldly.

"I think too, I haven't made a move for so long that he's almost forgotten about us. The other spoke.

"Yin Jun Du Cang didn't dare to be so arrogant, a little Tisi Yamen, it was indeed a bit too much. ”

The two smiled lightly, then stepped out and slapped Xia Qing on the face.

Suddenly, the void shook, the rolling yang qi swept out, the surrounding yin qi retreated, and a bright big hand fell from the sky and slapped directly towards Xia Qing.

"Not good!"

The faces of the souls in the underworld changed greatly, that person was too strong, and a casual palm was so powerful.

Xia Qing shuddered, the bright big hand in the void was too terrifying, and the palm print had not yet fallen, and the terrifying fluctuations on it oppressed his soul and body, and he almost wanted to collapse.

Above the bright big hand, the vast yang energy poured down, and Xia Qing's soul body was hot, extremely hot, as if it was about to burn.

"Ahh

Boom!

This palm finally fell, Xia Qing was slapped away by a palm, and the entire soul body was cracked, and the soul power overflowed, floating around.

"Xia Qing!" Chang Ming exclaimed, rushing over quickly, using his own strength to help stabilize his soul body.

The rest of the Yin Cha was shocked, and their souls trembled, shocked by the power of that palm.

"This person is invincible, absolutely above the one-star True Martial Realm. Xia Qing's face turned pale, and his soul trembled, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

The momentum of the people in the Yang Realm was high, especially Yang Wuxing, he was too excited, the great cultivator of the True Martial Realm was really terrifying.

With two adults here, why can't he recover the soul of the yang world, rob the hell of Natisi, and extradite the soul of his dark blue mansion city to the yang world.

"Hehe, I resisted. That True Martial Realm smiled and raised his palm again.

Father!

The terrifying power swept out, the void boiled, and the billowing yang energy filled the scene, and many imps trembled.

The rich yang energy made them retreat again and again.

Syllable!

Another palm fell, and Chang Ming resisted and helped Xia Qing resist this palm.

Bang bang!

Both of them flew out upside down, and Xia Qing's soul body became more and more unstable, and it could dissipate at any time.

Chang Ming is slightly better, but he has no strength to fight, the True Martial Realm is too powerful, and he is invincible at all.

"Thank you, sir, and leave it to me. Yang Wuxing smiled evilly, excited in his heart.

"Little ghost, do you see? You are destined to be suppressed in the underworld, any struggle is in vain, once my strong man in the yang world makes a move, you are simply a chicken and a dog, and it is not worth mentioning at all. Yang Wudaunt walked forward and sneered.

"Yang Wuxing, we are just little ghosts in the underworld, and it is not a pity to die, but you will definitely regret your actions today, and you and the people behind you will be ruined here. Chang Ming's expression was gloomy and he said in a low voice.

"Haha, is it? It's a pity you can't see it, go on the road, and from now on, there will be no place for you in the underworld. Yang Wuxing raised his palm and slapped it towards the two.