“Uh…uh…”

The wind was gasping for breath, and the breath of life continued to flow from his body, like a fish falling on the shore, with blood-red eyes and shouting: "Zengxuan, you...you are the personal disciples of the Qing Emperor Fuxi, how could you...how could you appear here?"

"I have been staying in Shura Palace, hehe, die, bastard..."

The sword in Zeng Xuan's hand suddenly exerted force, and the body of Dafeng was constantly shattered with "bang bang". The sharp sword was like a giant auger drill bit, and in a blink of an eye, it strangled Dafeng's body into pieces, and the blood rain fell all over the sky.

"Sister Zengxuan, be careful."

Ye Yang opened his eyes wide, blood flowed from his broken arm, and shouted: "The divine nature of the Great Wind has not been destroyed yet. Once the soul enters the ghost realm, it will be a powerful man like a god. It must completely kill its soul in the human world in order to get rid of this evil beast once and for all."

...

"brush."

A blood-red light rushed up and flew straight to the north. It was the entrance to the ghost realm underground in Beihai City. The souls who died in the human world would be led there by the ghost realm wind. The souls were cured by purgatory, and eventually they would be reincarnated, or re-cultivated to become people in the ghost realm, or they would end up with both souls and souls.

The blood-red light was the soul of Dafeng. A ruthless cry came from the wind: "Ye Yang, Zeng Xuan, do you think it's so easy to kill me? Bah, Dafeng is one of the gods in the sky. You just want to kill me. When I sneak into the ghost realm and reshape my body, it will be the time when your body and head are different."

Zeng Xuan suddenly laughed: "Dafeng, are you still thinking about being able to go out alive? Go dreaming."

As he said that, Zeng Xuan raised his snow-white arms and shouted: "Lock the God Coffin, go."

...

The wind sounded loudly, and the sky suddenly became dark, and blood-red silk threads spread across the sky like spider webs. In a blink of an eye, the entire sky of Linzi City was shrouded in blood-red spider webs. This was nothing else, it was the magic weapon of Shura Palace Town Gate Locking God Coffin,

The spirit of the Great Wind roared in the air, and "bang bang bang" hit the energy net condensed by the God-Locking Coffin. As a result, the energy king seemed to have boundless divine power, and "pa pa pa pa pa pa" shook the God-Locking Coffin back. After dozens of consecutive conflicts, a breath of soul failed to break through the God-Locking Coffin, but instead made his power weaker and weaker.

Zeng Xuan saw it and immediately whispered: "Ziyu, if you don't kill this evil beast at this time, then when will you burn his destiny with your divine fire and completely erase the middle god of the Great Wind from the three realms."

Ye Yang nodded. In the air, the Haotian Sword was summoned by his master and immediately turned into a fiery red light and rushed down.

“Ahhh…”

Ye Yang exerted his strength, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his arm, but he did not hesitate at all. The fire god flame suddenly flew up from the combat boots on his left foot, and kicked away with a loud bang. With a "bang", the Haotian Sword turned into a flame meteor and rushed into the air, as if he had spiritually captured the soul of the wind.

In a blink of an eye, the fire meteor swallowed the blood-red spirit, and the sound of a strong wind sounded faintly in his ears. Under the burning of the divine fire, the weak soul completely disappeared, leaving only a trace of black ashes scattered in the air. Finally, the powerful middle-level god also returned to the dust and soil.

"brush."

The blood curtain in the air was removed, and Zeng Xuan fell to the ground, picked up Ye Yang's broken arm, looked at Ye Yang's arm wound, frowned, and said, "The injury is so serious, the wind is really cruel. This is clearly trying to tear you apart. Humph, fortunately, you can summon the oracle to protect your body, otherwise, you would have been killed long ago..."

Ye Yang nodded: "Mom, it hurts so much..."

Zeng Xuan raised his palm, and a blood-red halo appeared. It was the long-lost soul therapy technique. She closed Ye Yang's broken arm on the wound and covered her hand. The energy of the soul therapy technique continued to penetrate, and immediately connected Ye Yang's broken blood and muscles like countless stitches. This was an extremely difficult and painful process.

"Well……"

Ye Yang shouted lowly, frowned, knelt on the ground with one knee, raised his cheek, his firm face full of sweat, and his body was filled with the power of flames, allowing Zeng Xuan to grab his arm to treat.

...

"Brother..." Yan Yao flew over, her beautiful face covered with tears. Looking at Ye Yang's painful appearance, Yan Yao felt like a knife was shattered and said anxiously: "Sister Zengxuan, brother... brother's injury."

Zeng Xuan opened his red eyes, showed a gentle smile, and said, "Don't worry, little girl Yan Yao, although Ye Yang broke his arm, he could still repair it with my ability. Moreover, his body has been tempered by divine power. No matter how extraordinary the body is, it will take a lot of time. The invasion of the divine power of the wind is too harmful to his body..."

"Yeah." Yan Yao nodded, tears still circling in her eyes.

Peng Yue'er, Ye Beichi, Zhang Tianhe and others also rushed over. Looking at Ye Yang, Peng Yue'er's shoulders trembled: "Ziyu... You almost sacrificed your life for us..."

Ye Beichi: "Ziyu..."

...

Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes and squeezed out a smile: "Tianhe, Yan Yao, second uncle, Yue'er, don't worry, am I okay? Don't say that this arm can be cured, even if it can't, so what? Use one arm to exchange for the death of the strong wind and the peace of the four seas of Qi. It is worth it."

"Silly boy..." Ye Beichi said tremblingly,

Ye Yang suddenly felt a terrifying sensation again, and his arm seemed to be gnawing by millions of poisonous insects. Zeng Xuan used his divine power to activate soul therapy. Although the healing effect was good, the price was that Ye Yang had to bear the pain that normal people could not bear.

After about an hour, the wound on the arm finally healed slowly. Although Ye Yang could not move his right arm, he no longer had the heart-wrenching pain.

...

Zhang Tianhe held Ye Yang with one hand and smiled honestly: "Ziyu, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune."

Ye Yang grinned: "It's okay to see you all, it's a blessing for me to cultivate for several lifetimes, isn't it?"

"Yes." Zhang Tianhe nodded,

Ye Yang walked slowly on Linzi Avenue. In front of him were a group of stunned old subordinates, led by General Liu Fang, the Zhendong General.

...

"You are Liu Fang, the first minion under Dafeng's hand, the executioner who harmed countless creatures." Ye Yang asked in a very plain voice.

Liu Fang trembled all over, holding a sword in his hand, and said, "Ye Yang, I know... I know that if you can kill the strong wind, you will definitely kill me, but... But we are also forced by the strong wind. Don't force us, otherwise we will definitely fight to the death."

Ye Yang's mouth curled up: "You struggle to show me."

Liu Fang hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Warriors, pick up your weapons and immediately wash away the Fire God clan and avenge my king."

A group of vicious black-armored cavalry were innumerable at this time. After Liu Fang shouted, he immediately pulled out his horse and left, saying loudly: "As soon as the wind dies, we have no leader, so we will quickly part in the mountains and live a free life for the king."

Liu Fang was shocked: "Damn it, Ye Yang, let's fight again in the future."

...

As he said that, Liu Fang held the sword and suddenly stepped on the war horse. The fierce war horse immediately turned into a pool of minced meat. The powerful anti-shock force was really amazing. In the blink of an eye, Liu Fang flew out hundreds of meters.

"Do you still want to leave Qi State alive?"

Ye Yang shouted violently, his body was full of flames soaring into the sky, and he seemed to be like a god of killing. He stormed the exhausted fire god's true energy and shouted: "As long as I, Ye Yang, is still King Qi, I will never tolerate you executioners continuing to survive."

As he said that, the divine power of his left hand surged, and Ye Yang, who had completely entered the state of the Vulcan Warrior, suddenly threw out the long sword.

"brush."

The Haotian Sword swept across the sky like a rainbow,

"Puff."

In the air, Liu Fang suddenly stopped, blood splashed in his chest, and the Haotian Sword pierced directly, a blood-red hole appeared, and his heart was completely crushed by Ye Yang's blow.

...

"ah……"

With a sigh, Liu Fang suddenly fell down, his body turned into flames, his divine nature was completely destroyed by the power of the Fire God,

Even when he first entered the realm of Tianchen, Ye Yang was much stronger than Liu Fang. Even if he was injured, he could easily kill him. Without this strength, Ye Yang would probably not be able to fight the middle god alone.
Chapter completed!