Wave after wave of power instantly descended on several people around him.

Only a few breaths passed.

A loud noise came from these people's bodies.

The slave mark is completely broken.

"Thank you Taoist friend Long Yunzi!"

The men in white robes, who had regained their freedom, all looked excited, with crystal tears in their eyes, and came over to salute Ye Yun one after another.

"Let's go..." Ye Yun waved his hand disapprovingly, took a step forward, and landed on the platform in the Netherworld Cemetery.

Others quickly followed.

After landing on the platform.

The old man in white robe said with excitement: "My dear tribesmen, I believe you all know what happened just now, right?"

"Clan leader, we also paid attention with our spiritual consciousness just now, and we all know..."

A woman in white robe said excitedly.

"Then we should ask our benefactor to help us get rid of the slave mark in our bodies, so that our Pure Lotus Demon Dragon clan can regain our freedom!"

The old man in white robe suddenly knelt down, his voice was impassioned, and he even changed his title.

With the old clan leader taking the lead, all members of the Pure Lotus Demon Dragon clan knelt down, including Long Chan.

"good!"

Ye Yun uttered one word lightly.

He was about to use the Sky Disillusionment Eye when suddenly his eyes narrowed and he saw hundreds of weird monsters covered with long hair flying out from the depths of the Netherworld Grave.
Chapter completed!