With Leng Yan's sword slashing, the immortal prison regained its calm.

This sword carried two divine breaths, even if Mo Ying'er was the peak cultivation of the Holy Ancestor, she could only drink hatred and completely disappear in the Flame Netherworld God Realm.

Of course, there are indeed people who are the masters of the previous generation of Yan Netherworld Realm, and they are not made up by Leng Yan.

He did say that Mo Ying'er had a life and death catastrophe on June 10th.

However, the more cold and inflamed it is, the more optimistic it becomes.

When the lord of the previous generation of the Flame Netherworld Realm retired, he also said that after Mo Ying'er died, he would have a peach blossom catastrophe......

At the beginning, Leng Yan didn't believe it, but now his heart suddenly burst out.

When the lowly master first retired, he cultivated to be a late stage of the Holy Ancestor, and he was not a master.

However, now it seems that the master in this world is obviously a super boss,

If we can extrapolate the events of the next few million years so clearly, will the identity be simple? Will it be a mere late stage of the Holy Ancestor?

Thinking about it, Leng Yan put away his thoughts.

Now is not the time to pursue those things, after all, the war outside the immortal prison is still going on.

"Big brother, it's finally over!" After the black sword flew back, he turned into a young man in black.

"yes, it's over!"

Looking at the young man beside him, Leng Yan's eyes were very complicated.

Back then, Xiao Hei was also a machine spirit, but after he was forced into reincarnation by Mo Ying'er, he also jumped into the passage.

and helped Leng Yan gather those gods and generals by his side one after another, which was really touching for Leng Yan.

"Let's go!"

Leng Yan is not a hypocritical person, since Xiao Hei helped him so much back then, he must also give Xiao Hei a piece of creation, but not now.

Dodging again, Leng Yan and Xiao Hei had already appeared above the immortal capital.

At this moment, a fierce battle is raging here, and a thick layer of monks' corpses has been laid in the immortal capital, which looks very terrifying.

However, it was the gods on Leng Yan's side who were pressing the people on Mo Ying'er's side to fight, and those corpses were also the people on Mo Ying'er's side, accounting for the vast majority.

"The palm is out!"

Here, seeing Leng Yan appear, the gods and generals were immediately overjoyed.

Now the results in the Immortal Prison are self-evident, it is the master of his own family who has won.

"Kill!"

In an instant, the morale of this side soared, and the moves made were even more ruthless.

The people of the ink shadow over there were just the opposite of the gods such as the Suiren clan, and their faces turned pale in an instant, and they no longer had the courage to fight.

"It's not good, Tianzun has fallen, run away!"

I don't know which incumbent god king shouted, and the gods over there immediately scattered as birds and beasts, and flew away desperately.

They are now fighting against their bosses back then, and they are under a lot of pressure.

Now that there is no ink shadow again, they have no reason to hold on.

"Want to escape?" Looking at these traitors back then, Leng Yan waved his sleeves,

"Anyone who will make a move on my god at this moment will be sent to reincarnation, and then the heaven and earth sacrifice will be laid!"

Many of these god kings are Saint Ancestor level existences, and they can't be killed at all without divine breath.

But Leng Yan is now doing the opposite, using Mo Ying'er's method here.

"Yes, Master!" After receiving Leng Yan's order, the gods immediately chased after him and scattered in all directions.

Leng Yan did not chase out, but came to Mo Yu, Han Xiao and the others in a flash.

After Zhuang Zhou rescued the four of them from the immortal prison, he did not let them participate in the battle.

After all, they were tortured by Mo Ying'er a lot, and it would take some time to recover their peak combat power.

"Old Five!"

Mo Yu and Han Xiao had a relaxed smile on their faces.

This time, the Heaven and Earth Great Sacrifice was full of twists and turns, but the ending was perfect, and after millions of years, the five of them took back the Flame Netherworld Realm again.

"Boss, I'm causing you trouble!"

Leng Yan checked the injuries of several people before he spoke.

"Old Five, what are you talking about, they are all your own brothers, who will you stand out for if you don't stand out?"

smiled and waved his hand, signaling Leng Yan not to say more.

It's too much, and with their relationship, it's hypocrisy.

"Let's go back to the Divine Palace first!" Seeing this, Leng Yan nodded at Zhuang Zhou.

According to previous memories, there was a healing holy pool in the Divine Palace, and Mo Yu and they would recover faster there.

In this way, it only took less than a day for the Flame Netherworld Realm to go from chaos to gradual calm.

Many immortals didn't react, and the once high-ranking Tianzun was beheaded in the immortal prison.

Of course, they were more willing to see Leng Yan's return, thinking that the Yan Netherworld was thriving under Leng Yan's leadership, and it was a peaceful and upward scene.

But since Mo Ying'er took over, some gods have won the villain's will and wantonly killed the ministers of the humerus, and the situation in the Flame Netherworld has taken a sharp turn for the worse.

It's three days in the blink of an eye,

Three days later, the Shendu side completely regained calm, and the gods who chased out also completed their tasks one by one and returned to the central hall.

At this moment, on the central hall, Leng Yan sat on the main seat, looking at the gods of the Manchu Dynasty with a calm face.

After this incident, he knew that these people were the most reliable and trustworthy subordinates.

"Xiao Hei, you have contributed a lot to the destruction of the ink shadow this time, from now on you will reincarnate until you cultivate the body of the Nine Apertures!"

A moment later, Leng Yan gave the first reward.

Xiao Hei is a machine spirit, although he can transform now, but after all, he is not a true monk, and he has to be subject to many restrictions invisibly.

After finishing speaking, Leng Yan waved his big hand lightly, and a small sword sank into Xiao Hei's eyebrows.

"Big brother, I won't go to reincarnation, I'm going to follow you all the time!"

Seeing such a scene, Xiao Hei stood up with a puzzled face.

Although he can finally obtain the body of the Nine Apertures after reincarnation, he will not be able to follow Leng Yan's side in the future....

"Xiao Hei, I have made up my mind, and you can still come back after you have cultivated the Nine Tricks!"

When he said this, Leng Yan waved his hand again,

When Xiao Hei was about to say something, his figure disappeared into a colorful channel.

"This is also Xiao Hei's creation, I hope he can grasp it!" Mo Yu and the others nodded when they saw this.

Although Leng Yan may lose a peerless magic weapon in this way, it is definitely worth it for Xiao Hei's kindness.

"Zhuang Zhou God King, in the future, you will take care of the affairs of the Kyushu Xianlu side more, not only Xiao Hei, but even those rebels of Mo Ying'er will be reincarnated there, don't hurt your own people when the heaven and earth are sacrificed!"

Leng Yan made another arrangement.

"Yes, Emperor!" Zhuang Zhou stood up.

"The Holy King of the Suiren....Gods are ..... here...."

In this way, the orders were passed down one after another, and at first, everyone simply thought that Leng Yan was arranging tasks before they felt anything.

But the more they got to the back, the more puzzled the gods became, because their own master seemed to be away from the Flame Underworld at the moment, even if it was a trivial matter.

"Old five?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Mo Yu finally stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in the future, the Flame Netherworld Realm will be handed over to the Emperor Mo Yu, so you must not be slack!"

Seeing Mo Yu's demeanor, Leng Yan waved his hand and motioned for Mo Yu to let him finish his words.

Clinker, as soon as he said this, the hall was fried again.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

The gods were amazed to the extreme. Shouldn't it really be the time for them to regroup when they regain the Flame Nether God Realm?

"In a year's time, I will leave the Flame Hades God Realm, and I don't know where I will go!

Looking at the full hall of brothers, Leng Yan said his secret in a deep voice.

PS: Editor: Little bit, I heard that your book is about to end?

Me: Yes, big.

Edit: Wait a minute, I've sent you the blades!

I:...... Why?

Edit: You said to sweep all worlds, what about all worlds?

Me: Great, in fact, there is another name in the Flame Netherworld Realm called the Ten Thousand Realms.....

Edit: Get out of here!

I:.........

Edit: Write another million words for the old book, otherwise your new book will never be published!

Me: (horrified again), great, are you a threat?

Edit: See for yourself!

Me: Great, I can't write it!

Edit: Hmph!

There are screenshots of chats to testify, and the master was forced to have no choice but to retract yesterday's words and continue to update!

(End of chapter)