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Where did these people come from, whose people are... Why did they appear here?!

Especially the person at the front, Yan Feng could feel that this person's cultivation was extremely profound and unfathomable. Even if he had survived the chaotic Nine Heavens Tribulation, the gap was still far.

"Who are you?"

Yan Feng spoke indifferently. As soon as the words were finished, the prison king Cao Yan actually bowed and bowed: "Cao Yan, see the Lord!"

And the ten generals of the Ghost Prison behind him were all kneeling on one knee: "Ten generals of the Ghost Prison, pay homage to the Lord!"

Yan Feng was stunned. Before he could speak, Cao Yan continued, "The guy from Beiyin sent Miss Xueer to the ghost prison, and his subordinates took him to the Ten Generals Hall as soon as possible, but Beiyin's cultivation was too strong, and in the end it was still..."

When Cao Yan said this, he looked sad on his face, as if he had indeed done his best.

"I am incompetent, please respect the master and punish me!"

"I don't want to hear anyone mention this."

When Lin Xueer was mentioned, the coldness in Yan Feng's eyes reached its extreme moments, and an invisible wind blew up all over his body.

The ten generals of the Ghost Prison all showed horror in their eyes.

You know, Yan Feng is just a spiritual realm at this moment, but the pressure emitted is no less than that in the early stage of the Golden Immortal.

Among the ten people, only Zhi Mo, this little boy, was not surprised at all. It was strange that he was surprised... He saw Yan Feng passing the tribulation throughout the whole process.

When passing the tribulation, the pressure of the Chaos Nine Heavens Tribulation is much stronger than that now.

"I understand." Cao Yan's eyes flashed with light and bowed slightly. It was obvious that his goal had been achieved.

"Why do you call me honorable? I have never known you."

Yan Feng asked in a voice, reasoning, these people suddenly appeared, and then claimed that they were respected, not to mention anything else, this is a ghost prison, which means that these people are most likely subordinates of Beiyin.

Besides, Yan Feng is not a fool, and the pie in the sky will never be wasted. Since they do this, they will definitely have a purpose.

"Because we have a common enemy, and we have no strength to fight against this person, we chose you."

Cao Yan answered this question simply, as if he had already thought about it.

Silence, falling into silence, Yan Feng stood in the air, he was judging whether what Cao Yan said was true or false, and that enemy was naturally the Emperor of Beiyin.

"If you are worried about me, you might as well do this."

Cao Yan smiled slightly: "The Lord should know the method of serving ghosts. This method is more called the Soul Suppression Art. We are willing to be servile to the Ghost Suppression Art by the Lord."

Hearing this, Yan Feng frowned. How did he know that he had the Ghost Art? But since he said that, Yan Feng would not be polite to him.

After all, it is better to be careful about some things.

The hand suddenly fell on the forehead, and in an instant, eleven drops of blood appeared between the eyebrows, floating in Yan Feng's palm.

"This is what you said. If you regret it, it will be too late." He spoke lightly.

"We have no regrets and are willing to follow the Lord." Cao Yan just smiled slightly, without any resistance.

As soon as his eyebrows and eyes condensed, the eleven drops of essence and blood in Yan Feng's hand went straight to the prison king Cao Yan and the eleven people.

During this period, Yan Feng looked at Cao Yan tightly and observed his expression.

Just as these eleven drops of essence and blood were about to enter these people's bodies, Yan Feng's mouth rose slightly, and the eleven drops of blood immediately dissipated.

"I trust you."

Prison King Cao Yan, including the ten generals of the Ghost Prison, all had their expressions unchanged.

"Lord, some things will be explained to you in the future. But now, we have more important things to do."

"What's the matter?"

As soon as these words were said, a huge ghost aura suddenly came. Not only Yan Feng, but also Cao Yan and the Ten Generals were stunned.

Thousands of feet away, a ghost energy covering half of the sky surged in, and millions of ghosts howled in it!

"Asan."

Looking at the ghost energy, Yan Feng just spoke lightly, and his voice penetrated thousands of feet directly, exploded in the ghost energy that covered half of the sky. The ghost energy was stunned and stopped moving.

And in it, a ghost energy came directly through the air and fell beside Yan Feng.

"Old, boss, are you okay?"

As San just stood still, he turned his head and saw that the Prison King and the Ten Generals of the Ghost Prison fell into his eyes. Suddenly, the powerful pressure scared him to his heart.

My mother... I don't know anyone else, and I don't have the right to know him, but I have seen one of the ten generals of the Ghost Prison. They are all the most peak existences in the Ghost Prison. Could it be that my boss fights with these people?

Damn...what should I do now? Fight these people!

He glanced back at the millions of ghosts. Not to mention millions, tens of millions are probably not as good as a leg hair.

"Lord, please go back to the Ten Generals' Hall first."

Cao Yan didn't look much, and threw his brocade robe and made a call.

Cao Yan's words made Ah San even more stunned... Then he felt ecstatic, and the look at Yan Feng was simply infinite admiration.

These awesome people are actually dominated by dignity!

"Asan, with his men, he took all the ghosts on the periphery into his subordinates according to the previous method."

"Don't worry, boss, A San is absolutely sure." A San shouted diligently and rushed towards the original ghost energy like a chicken blood.

Then, Yan Feng turned around and followed Cao Yan to the Ten General Hall.

In the Ten General Hall, the eleven black stones floating inside, at the middle of the room, it was not Cao Yan, but Yan Feng.

There was one missing person at this moment when the ten black stones hovering around the black fire, and the little boy was not here.

In a side hall of the Ten Generals Hall, Zhi Mo appeared here, and had already changed into a broken yellow brocade robe, but instead put on a blue and purple dress.

The entire side hall has green stars floating in it, dazzling and dazzling. These are all the power of vitality.

Zhimo walked to the black ice bed and looked at the woman lying on the ice bed, and couldn't help but frown slightly between his eyebrows.

The seal in his hand began to fly and then stopped.

"The mantra Yin and Yang, hidden breath!"

At this moment, a dark light appeared in the palm of the hand, and the hand gently pressed against Lin Xueer's forehead.

Lin Xueer's body slowly disappeared at this moment until the naked eye could not see the slightest existence.

This step was to be afraid that Yan Feng would notice that Lin Xueer was still alive. If he was noticed, half of what he had done before would be wasted. After tying the spell, Zhi Mo's figure would also slowly dissipate in this side hall.
Chapter completed!