A huge blood-colored vortex condensed above everyone's heads in the blink of an eye.

Monk Shenguang looked up at the top, thinking about something.

All of those ghost cultivators turned pale.

The blood-colored vortex in the sky exuded an invisible pressure, which made them unable to feel the slightest resistance.

Only Ye Xing and Fang Bo, who was standing beside Ye Xing, had his face as usual.

With Ye Xing's protection, Fang Bo, who had weak strength, naturally could not sense any pressure. Therefore, he looked up curiously at the vortex in the sky, and then looked at the ghost cultivators who had already had cold sweats on his face and looked ugly.

Ye Xing did not look at these people, and even the changes on his head were changed, he did not pay attention to them after just a look. Instead, he took a step towards the broken gate of the underworld.

Bai Yizhou, who was controlling the large array of spirit-binding toad light, noticed Ye Xing's movements, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"I gave you a chance just now, but I don't know how to cherish it. I want to run away now, it's too late!"

Bai Yizhou spread out a hand and hooked towards Ye Xing.

Hurry!!!

Black iron chains as long as five or six meters long as an adult's arms emerged from the ground and attacked Ye Xing.

Ye Xing knew what these iron chains were.

Soul-Retaining Lock.

In ancient times, tools used by ghosts in the underworld to detain evil ghosts had a huge effect on ghosts and even the souls of living people.

There is this kind of soul-retaining lock in every formation around the main gate of the underworld.

Looking at the dozen or so iron chains twisting like a spirit snake, Ye Xing's face did not change at all.

Swish!

The Nine-Star Sword flew out automatically.

As the purple light flashed, everyone could only hear the "cracking" sound. More than a dozen soul-retaining locks all broke down in response to the sound and fell to the ground weakly.

Monk Shenguang looked at Ye Xing unexpectedly.

Bai Yizhou frowned even more.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the Nine Star Sword floating in the air beside Ye Xing.

This sword is definitely a good thing!

Like other people who had seen Ye Xing use this sword, Bai Yizhou also had a lot of thought at this moment.

And at this moment, changes arise again.

In the only empty groove on the Nine Star Sword, a red light suddenly shone brightly.

It was like a laser flying out of it.

This laser is nothing else, it is the Hell King who is locked in the Nine-Star Sword.

After flying out, he didn't stop for too long, or he didn't dare to stop at all, and turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the distance in a flash.

The direction is exactly where hell is located in the underworld.

And in the place where the Hell King disappeared, there seemed to be a faint sound coming.

"Hahaha, boy, this time you are shooting yourself in the foot. Let me go, just letting me go back to the mountain. When I return to my territory, find the things left behind in the past, and after a little recovery of strength, it will definitely be your death!"

The King of Hell felt like a tiger returning to the mountain at this time, with a strong spirit and full of confidence.

Although he didn't know why the Nine Star Sword's bondage to him disappeared just now, he didn't think so much about it. In addition, this place is in the underworld, which can be regarded as his own territory.

Such a good opportunity is simply a waste of running away.

As long as he returns to hell and reactivates all the things he left behind, the Hell King has confidence that even if Ye Xing has that powerful sword in his hand, he will no longer be able to withstand him!

The words of the King of Hell were not only heard in Ye Xing's ears, but also to the ears of Monk Shenguang, Bai Yizhou and others.

"What was that one just now?" Bai Yizhou asked coldly.

"Donor, why do I think you released an unknown terrifying existence?"

The face of the monk Shenguang disappeared from the smiling expression just now, and replaced by a strong and solemn expression.

Just now, even he felt dangerous when the aura emitted from the King of Hell was exposed.

Ye Xing ignored them and walked towards the gate.

It was naturally because the King of Hell was able to escape the Nine Star Sword.

His purpose is to release the King of Hell back to the mountain and allow him to improve his strength.

After your strength has improved, put it away and treat it as your own free thug.

The poor King of Hell didn't know this at all.

Seeing Ye Xing ignoring him again, Bai Yizhou's anger increased a lot.

"Okay! Very good! Supreme Immortal Master, right? This time, you really angered me!"

As he spoke, Bai Yizhou's pupils burst out with a strange red light.

There is a melodious aura on his body.

"Um?"

Ye Xing, who was walking towards the gate, sensed this breath and suddenly stopped.

Turning around and looking at Bai Yizhou.

"It's interesting, I didn't expect... you're still hiding so deeply."

Ye Xing's mouth slowly curled up, with a faint smile on his face.

The aura emitted by Bai Yizhou's body at this moment was the aura of the Ten Palaces of Hell.

As for which hall of Yan Luo it is, Ye Xing can't tell the difference very clearly.

Although he had contacted the Ten Palaces of Hell in ancient times, their status was still much lower than that of Ye Xing.

Ye Xing was able to remember that they were the Ten Palaces of Hell, which was already a lifelong glory for them.

As for what it means to remember clearly who corresponds to whom, this is something that you don’t have to think about.

They are not qualified to be remembered so clearly by Ye Xing.

Of course, it is true that Bai Yizhou is emitting the aura of the Ten Palaces of Hell.

But he is not the Ten Palaces of Hell.

I guess I was lucky, and I had an adventure somewhere, and then I accidentally obtained the inheritance of one of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

After Monk Shen Guang noticed Bai Yizhou's changes, he was stunned at first, and then his face was full of disbelief.

"No, it's impossible! You're not that powerful when you're outside!"

Bai Yizhou showed a sarcastic look on his face: "Silly monk, I said just now when I was outside, you can be equal to me outside, but when you enter here, it is my home court, and in my home court, I am invincible!"

"I have given you all the chance just now, but you don't cherish it. So now, I will ring the death knives and see you off!"

Dong--

The melodious bell rang.

"I always kneel on iron sand when I hit it!"

Plop!

Except for Ye Xing, Fang Bo and the three monk Shen Guang, the other ghost cultivators all knelt on the ground with pain.

They screamed in pain when they knelt on the ground.

Their knees were broken and their blood soaked their pants in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that there were three people who could stand up, Bai Yizhou sneered on his face.

Then let me see when you can hold on!

"Other bump into the meat slurry!"

Dong--

Another melodious bell.

"There are three blows and cracks! "

Dong--

"Four collisions and fires are used to close the throat!"

Dong--

Three consecutive bells!

puff!

Monk Shenguang finally couldn't hold on and opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!