Yang Yu took a step and directly climbed the platform behind the forty-five stairs.

The Saint of Yaochi, Jin, followed him and also stepped onto the platform, standing behind Yang Yu.

On the other hand, the speed of the Purple Mansion Saint was also not slow, almost at the same time as Yang Yu. However, the Purple Mansion Saint Son turned pale at this moment. Although his strength was not weak, he was somewhat affected by the Purple Mansion Saint.

Because, just now, it seemed like he was conscious, and the pressure on the soul was obviously much weaker for the team of the Saint Maiden of the Purple Mansion and the Saint Maiden of the Purple Mansion.

"Buzz!"

Just after Yang Yu, the Saint of Yaochi, the Saint of Purple Mansion and other seven people climbed onto the platform, the saint immortal platform turned into a dazzling light directly shone brightly, covering all the people who were still stepping on the stairs at this moment.

"Um!"

The Saint of Purple Mansion and the Saint of Yaochi both turned back and looked at the stairs that turned into a saint's immortal platform behind him.

"What happened?"

Yang Yu also looked at the Saint Immortal Platform with a look of surprise, his eyes flashing.

"boom!"

The next second, the staircase below seemed to roar, and then all the pressure and light disappeared, returning to a calm look on the entire staircase.

The Saint Son of Yaoguang, the Saint Son of Dayan and others who were originally climbing the stairs on the Saint Immortal Platform all disappeared on the stairs and returned to the bottom of the stairs.

“What’s the situation?”

The Saint Son of Yaoguang frowned and looked at the Saint Immortal Platform in front of him.

Why were they all swept away suddenly?

"Come on."

On the side, the Holy Son of Wanchu frowned and spoke. If you were swept down, just sweep it down and just step on it again.

The problem now is that four more people have already climbed the platform, but they are afraid that when they go back up, they may have the opportunity to be obtained by the Saint of Purple Mansion, Yang Yu and others.

"boom!"

However, just when the Saint Son of Zi Wanchu and Saint Maiden Wanchu wanted to climb the Saint Immortal Platform again, a terrifying pressure aroused from the Saint Immortal Platform, as if Hua Yunfei was knocked away. These two people from the Saint Immortal Land were also bombarded and suffered severe damage.

"Limited quota?" On the high platform, Yang Yu looked at the Saint of Yaochi with a look of surprise.

"It seems that the inheritance is very likely to be left in this ancient tomb of the saint, and the restricted quota may be enough for only one man and one woman."

The saint of Yaochi flashed slightly, and he looked at the saint of the Purple Mansion and the saint of the Purple Mansion beside him.

These two people came in, because the Saint of Purple Palace stepped into the place with Yang Yu almost at the same time.

If it weren't for this, she and Yang Yu might be the only ones who entered the ancient tomb now.

"Hmph, the inheritance of this place is obviously to be passed on to me from the Purple Mansion Holy Land. It's a coincidence that your arrival is coming in. I think you two should step back!"

The face of the Zi Mansion Saint Son looked a little better. When he heard the words of the Saint Maiden in Yaochi, he immediately spoke up with a very cold tone.

"Haha, this sentence is fine, but I think you should leave, right?"

Yang Yu smiled slightly, looked at the saint son of the Purple Mansion and the saint of the Purple Mansion and said.

"Hmph, this place is obviously close to my Yaochi Holy Land. What's the need for you to stay? The inheritance cannot be yours!"

The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion snorted coldly, stared at Yang Yu, and spoke in extreme coldness.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't retreat, it's okay. Anyway, I just didn't like you, so I'll kill you and see what the inheritance of this saint is!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, his eyes locked on the Purple Mansion Holy Son in his body. Inside his body, the blood of war began to boil, and wisps of dazzling divine light seemed to begin to shine in Yang Yu's body.

"Hmph, the power of the soul is useless in the Four Poles Secret Realm. If you want to kill me, you don't have such strength!"

The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion snorted coldly, and then directly sacrificed a small cauldron, with purple air gushing, which was very powerful.

"Yang Yu, I don't know what kind of opportunity this place is. There is no need to be an enemy now, right?"

The saint of Purple Palace spoke, and her expression was very plain, as if she had merged into the world, without much change in her expression.

"The Saint of Purple Mansion, there is no need to say so much. It is useless to ask your Saint of Purple Mansion to plead for you."

Yang Yu spoke indifferently, then took a step forward and rushed towards the direction of the Purple Mansion Holy Son.

"Hmph, the nameless rat who is not a holy son dares to be so arrogant. Let's see how I kill you today and avenge Hongshang!"

The Holy Son of Purple Mansion shouted coldly, then directly held the purple cauldron in his right hand, and strands of purple aura emerged in it, and terrifying power began to emerge!

"The Four Elephant Power of the God of War--White Tiger!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and wisps of dazzling demon patterns appeared directly on his arms, and these demon patterns were like fierce white tigers, roaring and lingering on Yang Yu's arms.

The Demon Emperor Four Symbols Power, the White Tiger’s main killer has powerful destructive power and attacking power. At this moment, it was transformed by Yang Yu and re-enacted into the secret technique of the body of the God of War. After the Four Symbols Power of the God of War, this main killer power will naturally become stronger!

"Hmph, a little guy will let you see the power of the supreme secret technique of my Purple Mansion Holy Land today!"

"Purple Qi comes from the east!"

The Holy Son of Purple Mansion shouted coldly, looked at Yang Yu indifferently, and sang out the purple cauldron with his right hand, and slapped it out at the same time as his palm, hitting Yang Yu in the direction.

"roar!"

However, Yang Yu's eyes were cold, and wisps of cold light were flashing. Yang Yu even punched at this moment, and his entire right arm seemed to have turned into a golden-patterned white tiger. His body leaped, and a pair of sharp claws directly slapped at the purple cauldron.

"clang!"

A roar sounded, and Yang Yu's fist hit the purple cauldron. In almost instant, the purple cauldron, which was supposed to be rushing purple, instantly became dull and flew into the distance!

"The Four Elephant Power of the God of War-Swallow Bird!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and bright flames surrounded his left hand, covering Yang Yu's palm.

"boom?"

Yang Yu's body suddenly stepped out and kicked it with his right foot. The terrifying power directly crushed the defenses of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion!

"Puff!"

Yang Yu's left hand suddenly pointed out, and strands of blazing vermilion bird fire shot out, like a sword, directly piercing the eyebrows of the saint of the Purple Mansion.

"No...no... impossible..."

The Holy Son of Zifu raised his hand, stained with bright red blood from his eyebrows, and his body trembled with his mouth.

However, it became weaker and weaker, and finally ended with the Purple Mansion Holy Son falling to the ground.
Chapter completed!