Chapter 192 The Great Commander of the Yulin Army

The reason why people who worship the Demon Sect only wait outside is very simple, that tomb is not a good thing, not to mention a ruthless character like Mo Shuai, even if it is an ordinary emperor and general, he is in his own hands. In the tomb of the emperor, there will be lower levels of institutions, and they are not ordinary people.

If you rush in, losses are inevitable. It's better to wait until these people rush in, and a fisherman will benefit. Their ideas are very good, and they do have this strength, but people are not as good as the sky. Everyone knows that this is full of sky. Who released the sword qi of the sect? Those disciples of the eight and ninth levels of the True Dao who worshiped the devil could not escape the attack of the sword qi, and were directly nailed to the ground in a tragic state of death.

Probably they would never have imagined that there would be such a change!

Immediately afterwards, an even more shocking scene appeared in front of everyone. As the countless sword qi shot down, the entire space where the tomb was located was split apart by the sword qi, as if a continent was split apart. Generally, it disappeared in the turbulent space in an instant, and the vacant black space crack told others what once existed here.

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

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

"Where did you go just now!" Ye Xiwen asked.

"It's not that old guy, I was discovered by him just now!" Ye Mo said. "If he wants to, I can't stop it at all!"

"I don't know why he didn't do anything to me!" Ye Mo said with lingering fears. Although that thought did not attack Ye Mo, Ye Mo still didn't dare to make any changes.

Until now, Ye Mo dared to come out.

That thought is too terrifying, I don't know what era it was left over, and it looks like it was used to suppress the things in the coffin. What was in the coffin, it actually needed such a terrifying thought suppression, Ye Xiwen felt faintly, maybe it wasn't the magic commander. but something else.

But anyway, this time Ye Xiwen can say that he has gained a lot. Ye Xiwen alone occupied about one-third of these treasures. It can be said that he became rich overnight, even among the true masters, he is second to none!

Ye Xiwen did not leave immediately, but sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the Sutra of Deliverance aloud!

Rest in peace, many seniors, you fought for the human race, and you will not be forgotten by future generations. There is not much I can do for you. I just hope you can be reborn!

Following Ye Xiwen's recitation,

The Sutra of Saving Human Beings turned into golden circles of light, which spread out in circles, and the resentment of the bone demon possessed by the swept away was reduced little by little. The wailing resentment subsided little by little.

For three days, Ye Xiwen sat on the bottom of the sea for three days, reciting the Sutra of Delivering Human Beings aloud. To save the spirits of these seniors who once fought for the human race, so that after they die, they don't have to be driven by others, and they can live in peace.

Ye Xiwen doesn't know if there really exists the legendary underworld in this world, but at least when he was trying to resolve these grievances, Ye Xiwen really felt that there was a mighty force in the dark to save these grievances. take away.

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

Ye Xiwen found that the three-day reading of the Human Rescue Sutra not only saved those resentments, but also seemed to have baptized Ye Xiwen's own soul.

At first, Ye Xiwen felt a little tired. Since he came to this world, he has been constantly fighting for survival, fighting, killing, and his mind has long been tired. After these three days of baptism, Ye Xiwen is refreshed again.

After all the grievances were resolved, Ye Xiwen stood up, it was time to go back, count the time, he has been out for ten days, it is time to go back.

Ye Xiwen stepped on a rainbow light and disappeared from the bottom of the sea as a streamer... Qianji Island, the so-called lively before, the four major forces of the Dayue Kingdom are holding a martial arts meeting here, and the martial arts meeting is already halfway through. After the field test, I am afraid that Qianji Island will also be famous in the whole of Dayue.

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

"This match, Yiyuanzong, Hua Menghan wins! Today's match ends here!"

On the high platform, a looming figure stood up and said loudly: "Is Ye Xiwen still back? Three days have passed, since he dares not come forward, I will not force it, as long as he kowtows three times in front of His Highness and admits defeat. That's it!"

Many of the disciples below were moved, especially the disciples of the One Yuan Sect. When they looked at the figure, they also gritted their teeth for a while. Ye Xiwen kowtowed three times. This was not only an insult to Ye Xiwen, but also an insult to the One Yuan Sect.

"Fengkong!" Hua Menghan, who was on the stage at this time, said aloud. "Your request is too unreasonable. You come as soon as you come, and you don't notify anyone. How does Ye Xiwen know that you will come? You said that it will last for three days, but it is only three days. It is too overbearing!"

The breath on Hua Menghan's body has faintly stepped into the true way, and it will only take a few days to fully step into the true way.

And that figure was actually the commander of the Yulin Army, Feng Kong. Ever since the Yulin Army suffered a loss at Ye Xiwen's hands, it was unexpected that the commander of the Yulin Army came out in person.

A three-day period was set for Ye Xiwen to appear for a limited time, and there was absolutely no room for negotiation.

"Haha, I'm domineering, that Ye Xiwen humiliating my Yu Lin army is a capital crime. I don't need His Highness to take action at all, I will kill him!" The figure said with a cold laugh, no matter how many others here The disciples of the One Yuan Sect were about to be killed when they opened their mouths, and they were just as domineering as everyone in the Yulin Army.

"Kill me? It's just you, I don't think I'm qualified!" A laugh came from a distance, and a figure descended from the sky, landed on the ring, and stood beside Hua Menghan.

Seeing Hua Menghan, Ye Xiwen nodded slightly to thank her for speaking for herself.

Seeing Ye Xiwen's appearance, Hua Menghan was a little surprised, but also a little worried. Many people have heard of the terrifying wind and air, and no one dares to underestimate this great commander of the Yulin Army. Although he is a subordinate of the Eighth Prince, he is absolutely It's not that he is not strong enough, but the Eighth Prince is too strong.

"You are Ye Xiwen?" The two sharp eyes pierced straight down, as if to see through Ye Xiwen, but they couldn't see through Ye Xiwen at all. No one can see through him.

"Very good, are you eager to die?" Feng Kong said coldly, looking at Ye Xiwen as if he was looking at a dead man.

It was only at this time that Ye Xiwen saw this Fengkong. He was dressed in ice-blue robes, with a strong body and a proud face. He was also a young hero. It was hard to imagine such a peerless genius, a young hero, who actually surrendered to the Eighth Prince. This is simply unbelievable.

"The Yulin Army is nothing but a group of minions and dogs!" Ye Xiwen said lightly, "I once heard of a dog-beating stick method, and it's just right to teach you a lesson!"

"You're just an ant-like character. Today I'll kill you like a bedbug!" Feng Kong stared at Ye Xiwen coldly. He was domineering and unparalleled. From his body, you could almost see what the Eighth Prince was doing. style.

Because the styles of the Yulin Army people are almost all in the same line, exactly the same as the Eighth Prince.

"Since you want to die, I will send you on the road ahead of time!" Ye Xiwen said coldly, "Come down!"

Ye Xiwen's killing intent is reckless and wanton. This Feng Kong is an outstanding disciple of a small sect. Later, he was convinced by the Eighth Prince, and he has always followed the Eighth Prince and formed the Yulin Army. The strength is simply unfathomable.

However, Ye Xiwen wanted to kill him even more, Li Wei, he Ye Xiwen was not a soft persimmon, anyone could step on them casually.

"I can't wait to kill you, only with your blood can you wash away your blasphemy against His Highness!" Feng Kong flew straight down, and a violent aura swept over, "Every single root on your body can be washed away! The bones will be broken!"

Immediately, countless people's eyes were focused on these two people. After waiting for so many days, it finally came to this day. The big play was finally going to be played. Even many people waited for so long, not for the martial arts skills, but for the sake of waiting for this. a big battle.

The Yulin Army was humiliated by Ye Xiwen. With their domineering attitude, how could they be willing to give up? In the end, they never thought that the leader of the Yulin Army, Feng Kong, would come.

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

Many people even thought that if Ye Xiwen could survive this level, they would all go to the One Yuan Sect to watch the world-shattering battle between the Eighth Prince and Ye Xiwen. The battle, and Ye Xiwen will 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 rival the Eighth Prince, but because it will open a new chapter in the history of Dayue Kingdom, and the Eighth Prince will sweep The beginning 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... The sixth one will be sent! Although there are not enough votes, it is still sent, everyone, do your best, the votes! Sincerely, seeing the other two When the number of votes was far more than mine, I really don't know what to say! Are you running out of votes? RQ!.