"No" Yang Yibu didn't look at Li Xingxing, he was quietly sensing.

"What is it" Li Xingxing didn't feel anything unusual, he couldn't help but continue to ask.

"I don't know, Xiaoxing, don't you feel it, this world is terrifyingly silent" Yang Yibu still didn't look at Li Xingxing, he raised his spiritual power to the peak, he was carefully sensing the subtle changes in this heaven and earth.

"Oh, it's really" Li Xingxing also released all his spiritual power to sense this world.

"Whoa~~Roar~~" Just as Yang Yibu was trying to sense this piece of heaven and earth, a dull roar broke the silent world.

The heavens and the earth shook, the earth sank, and the earth of the entire Heavenly Court ruins kept shaking.

"Boom~" The dust was flying, a huge crack appeared on the earth, the earth was constantly moving to both sides, the cracks on the earth were getting bigger and bigger, and finally formed an abyss that was bottomless and thousands of miles wide.

There was a cold gas like mist rising from the abyss, and a cold wind blew out of the abyss, and everything seemed so strange.

"Huh~~Huh~~Huh~~" Countless streamers appeared in the sky above the ruins of the Heavenly Court, the light dissipated, and the figures of the monks appeared one by one.

"How could this be, how could there be so many peak monks gathered here," Yang Yibu muttered as he looked at the monks who appeared.

Only a very small number of these monks were early and late Yuan Infant Stage Eighth Rank Monks, and the rest were all Yuan Infant Stage Eighth Rank Peak to Yuan Infant Stage Ninth Rank Peak Monks.

But the vast majority of the monks were all monks at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and these monks came out at random, and they could crush the current Yang Yibu with a little finger.

"Xiaoxing, I'll send you away, quickly, there's no time" Yang Yibu said to Li Xingxing eagerly, and then he didn't wait for Li Xingxing and them to answer.

With a wave of his hand, a faint white light gushed out, enveloping Li Xingxing and the five of them, and instantly sending them into the Gathering Spirit Continent.

"Hahaha, Yang Yibu, do you think that our Zixiao Hall should thank you, or should we kill you."

As soon as Yang Yibu sent Li Xingxing and the others away, a rampant laughter rang out.

A streamer appeared not far in front of Yang Yibu, and the light dissipated, revealing more than a dozen figures.

Yang Yibu knew all of these more than ten figures, because one of his shadow stones had portraits and introductions of these people.

It was Xing Manhu who laughed loudly, he was the lowest cultivator among these people, and now his cultivation was in the late eighth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and all the people standing next to Xing Manhu were the high-level of Zixiao Palace.

Including Xing Mantian, the hall master of Zixiao Palace, and other big names who could count them were all present.

"Xing Manhu, what do you mean, make it clear" Yang Yibu raised his head and saw this super combination of Zixiao Palace, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, but he still straightened his waist and said.

"Yang Yibu, you killed so many monks in my Zixiao Palace, it stands to reason that my Zixiao Palace should capture you, torture you for decades, and then kill you, but it's ......."

Xing Manhu stopped halfway through his words, and then his gaze looked at the hall master of Zixiao Palace, because he didn't know whether he should say the next words or not.

"But what" Yang Yibu asked with a cold face, and by now, even if Yang Yibu was stupid, he had already reacted and entered the trap of Zixiao Palace.

He unconsciously helped Zixiao Hall do something, and this thing was planned by Zixiao Hall for a long time, and he became an accomplice.

Now all the doubts that Yang Yibu had when he killed the monks of Zixiao Hall have been easily solved, and it turns out which monks were really deliberately given by Zixiao Hall to be killed by him.

"However, you have helped us open up the passage between the fairy world and the underworld, the fairy world and the underworld have not been in contact for tens of thousands of years, and today because of you, Yang Yibu, they are connected again."

Xing Manhu told the matter after getting the approval of Xing Mantian, the hall master of Zixiao Palace.

"In this way, you Zixiao Hall are going to kill me today," Yang Yibu said as he sank his mind to communicate with the heart of the Gathering Spirit Continent.

Yang Yibu is not stupid enough to obediently wait for Zixiao Hall to kill him, and he can't get any benefits today, so he can only take advantage of the monks of Zixiao Hall to escape quickly before they react.

"Well, why can't you communicate" Yang Yibu's mind sank into the dantian, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't contact the heart of the Gathering Spirit Continent, and Yang Yibu, who didn't give up, tried several times in succession, but the result was still the same, unable to contact and unable to communicate.

"Yang Yibu, we know that you have a different world similar to a small world, and if you want to escape now, do you find that you can't contact any world?"

Xing Manhu looked at Yang Yibu with disdain and said, his words full of mockery.

"Xing Manhu, you can't let me escape from the Zixiao Palace, I, Yang Yibu, really want to learn the high-level monks of the Zixiao Palace."

Hearing Xing Manhu's words, Yang Yibu's heart sank to the bottom, he knew that it would be difficult to be good today, and if he didn't deal with it well, he might die today.

But the loser does not lose the battle, Yang Yib found that he had no hope of escaping, but he said it very hardly, seeking survival in death, Yang Yib did it more than once in his previous life.

"Yang Yibu heard that you are very arrogant, and when I see you today, you are much more arrogant than rumored" Xing Manhu kept mocking Yang Yibu.

"Xing Manhu, how arrogant am I, I'm arrogant, I don't accept you to bite me" Yang Yibu also kept stimulating Xing Manhu.

Among all the Zixiao Hall cultivators, only Xing Manhu's cultivation is the lowest, and only when Xing Manhu is stimulated to make a move, can he have a glimmer of hope for life.

"Yang Yibu, don't waste your efforts, I know that you are provoking me to do something with you, only in my hands will you have a chance to escape, but today we in Zixiao Hall will not make such a low-level mistake and give you any chance to escape."

Xing Manhu's eyes showed a naked mockery.

"Xing Manhu, do you mean that I, Yang Yibu, have to die today" Yang Yibu felt that something was wrong, but he still refused to show it.

Yang Yibu knew that the more times like this, the less he could show any panic and fear.

"Yes, Yang Yibu, you will die today, Elder Wang, this kid is handed over to you."

Xing Manhu said to Yang Yibu, then turned around and said to a thin little old man who was standing beside him at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Yang Yibu, you want to die, little old man, I'll give you a ride" Which Wang Lao in Xing Manhu's mouth, whose real name is Wang Yuanyuan, a monk at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, stepped out, and he said to Yang Yibu disdainfully.

"Boom~" As soon as Wang's voice fell, he didn't wait for Yang Yibu to answer, he slapped Yang Yibu with a palm.

This Wang Yuanyuan wanted to kill Yang Yibu with one move, so his palm used his cultivation at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Seeing Wang Yuanyuan's palm slapping towards him, Yang Yibu tried his best to retreat to avoid this palm, but at this time, Yang Yibu suddenly found out.

His body couldn't move, and before Wang Yuanyuan did anything to him, he imprisoned the space around his body, so that he couldn't move a single bit, so that he could kill himself with one move.

"What should I do, am I going to die today" Yang Yibu, who was confined to his body, couldn't do anything, he could only watch Wang Yuanyuan's big hand slap at him mercilessly.

"Looking for death~" Just as Yang Yibu closed his eyes and waited for death, a soft voice sounded, and a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yibu.

With a wave of his hand, this slender figure slapped at Wang Yuanyuan, who was bombarding Yang Yibu.

"Boom~" Wang Yuanyuan's body shook for a while, and he took a step back, and his palm towards Yang Yibu was blocked.

After "Xiaoya" was blocked by Wang Yuanyuan's palm, Yang Yibu's imprisoned body also regained its freedom and was able to move freely.

As soon as Yang Yibu opened his eyes, he saw that the figure in front of him was Cheng Xiaoya, so he couldn't help but shout.

In Yang Yibu's heart, Cheng Xiaoya has always been a weak little girl who constantly evades the pursuit of the enemy, and he has always thought that Cheng Xiaoya's cultivation is not too high.

This is the first time Yang Yibu has seen Cheng Xiaoya make a move, but he didn't expect that there was such a devastating power hidden in her weak body.

Cheng Xiaoya's shot was so violent, even Wang Yuanyuan, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, suffered a big loss in her hands.

From this, it can be seen that Cheng Xiaoya's cultivation is the lowest and the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Yibu" repelled Wang Yuanyuan with a palm, and Cheng Xiaoya turned around and smiled sweetly at Yang Yibu, her smile was like a hundred flowers blooming.

"Xiaoya, why are you here, you shouldn't come" Yang Yibu stepped forward, stood side by side with Cheng Xiaoya, and said with reproach.

"Yibu, don't worry, they can't kill me" Cheng Xiaoya said with a slight smile to Yang Yibu, she looked at Yang Yibu's anxious eyes, and felt a burst of sweetness in her heart.

"Hahaha, my Zixiao Hall can be described as a double happiness today, today not only opened the passage of the underworld, but also led to Cheng Xiaoya, a fugitive who has been wanted by Zixiao Hall for tens of thousands of years."

Xing Mantian, the hall master of Zixiao Palace, suddenly burst into laughter, and he was stunned at first when he saw Cheng Xiaoya who suddenly appeared, and then he was overjoyed.

"Xing Mantian, what are you laughing at, do you think you will eat me? If I want to leave, you can't stop me."

Looking at Xing Mantian, who was laughing wildly, Cheng Xiaoya's smiling face immediately became cold, and there was a flame of hatred flashing in her eyes.

"Cheng Xiaoya, my Zixiao Palace can't stop you, you can just look at it, originally my Zixiao Palace was a feast arranged for the ten kings of the underworld, but I didn't expect you to have this unexpected joy, now we can have a banquet in advance, as for the ten kings of the underworld, after we take you down, it's not too late to find them."

The hall master of Zixiao Hall looked at Cheng Xiaoya with a smug look on his face and said.