"Click..."

The coffin of a yin corpse suddenly flew up and exploded to pieces with a "bang". When he saw Yan Wuyang, who had a cold and solemn expression on his face, walked out of it. His majestic momentum made the surrounding yin corpses in the holy body realm tremble.

"Former...senius." The Yin corpse hidden by Yan Wuyang swallowed, looked at her in horror, and his body trembled slightly.

"kindness."

Yan Wuyang nodded and said, "Your coffin, the red shore flower, he will compensate you later." After saying that, he walked straight to Chen Changsheng. Seeing his painful face, a hint of heartache flashed in his beautiful eyes. When he turned to look at the ancient emperor, his pretty face was already full of solemnity.

"Who are you?" The Yin Corpse Emperor Realm, including the Ancient Emperor, all looked at Yan Wuyang with a palpitation. Although the other party was only at the peak of the holy body, it made them feel inexplicably panic.

"The Ancient Pill of Burying Souls." Yan Wuyang looked at the pill in the hands of the ancient emperor with anger and said coldly: "You want to force him to take this pill?"

Swish!

Not only those strong men from the Yin Zi Emperor Realm, but even the Beichen Sword Demon who was standing not far away felt the aura of Yan Wuyang, a solemn expression flashed across his face. He said coldly to the children of the Hidden Clan beside him: "Who is this woman?"

"Uncle Beichen, it's her who has obtained the inheritance of the ghost immortal." A disciple of the Hidden Clan who knew Yan Wuyang said in a trembling voice.

"Ghost Immortal Inheritance?"

The Beichen Sword Demon's pupils shrank. With his eyesight, it was naturally obvious that Yan Wuyang had completely refined the inheritance of the ghost immortal. If he was outside, even if Yan Wuyang had a terrifying inheritance, he would not be afraid. After all, Yan Wuyang has not even taken the destiny of heaven, and it is just a cultivation level in the holy body realm.

But in Huangquan Road, it's different.

This "Huangquan Road" is a magic weapon created by the ghost immortals for countless years. If Chen Changsheng was originally a master of Huangquan Road with the Jiuxiao Purple Thunder and Yinhun Pill, and Yan Wuyang, who has refined the inheritance of the ghost immortal, is the real master of Huangquan Road.

"Eat it, I can spare you." Yan Wuyang said lightly.

"Haha... If you let me eat it, I will spare me from death? Humph! A girl who is ignorant of the sky and the earth, even if your aura makes me feel a little palpitation, so what? A mere Holy Body Realm cultivation, even if you have superb skills, will not be able to do anything to me. Since you want to die, I will fulfill you today."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A powerful imperial aura burst out from it.

The Beichen Sword Demon, who had retreated quietly to the distance, saw that the ancient emperor wanted to take action with "The Road to the Yellow Spring", a strange look flashed across his face and sneered in gloating.

Bang!

Before the ancient emperor could take action, Yan Wuyang waved his long sleeves lightly, and suddenly, the weak water river instantly evolved into a dragon and swept towards him.

"Ancient...Ancient Emperor is careful." An Yin Corpse Emperor Realm said in a trembling voice.

"Wind...weak river?"

The ancient emperor's face changed wildly, he looked at Yan Wuyang in fear, and said tremblingly: "You... are you the one who has obtained the inheritance of the ghost immortal?"

Click!

I saw that a huge river of weak water turned into a bundle of immortal ropes, bound the ancient emperor and hung it in the air. The remaining weak waters were transformed into long whips and kept whipping on the ancient emperor.

"ah……"

A series of shrill screams came out of the ancient emperor's mouth. You must know that these weak waters can even corrode the Immortal Emperor. The whip they evolved into whips on the ancient emperor, and its strong bones were instantly revealed.

"I...I was wrong. Please give me another chance. I promise that in the future, I will hide far away when I see him, as long as you let me live." The ancient emperor looked at Yan Wuyang with pain on his face.

“It’s too late.”

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Yan Wuyang snorted coldly, and the weak water in the sky instantly turned into a spear, stabbing the ancient emperor in the middle of his eyebrows.

"Damn..."

Seeing that the other party was determined to kill him, the ancient emperor was also angry, and a cold look flashed in his pupils, and said with a fierce smile: "So what about the inheritance of the ghost immortal! Little girl, this emperor can die with you at best."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The ancient emperor opened his mouth and sucked the black shadows of the ants biting Chen Changsheng's heart. He was about to leave Chen Changsheng's body when he saw a turtle soul that looked suspicious, quietly emerging.

A black shadow of an ant just emerged from Chen Changsheng's body. The turtle soul opened its mouth and bit it. With a "crack" sound, the black shadow of ant was swallowed up by it.

"Bang……"

The spear turned into a rifle and stabbed the ancient emperor's eyebrows.

With a muffled sound, the body of a powerful man in the Emperor Realm cannot be underestimated. Although the weak water spear failed to kill him with one blow, it also left a deep wound at its forehead.

The ancient emperor didn't care about the pain.

His eyes were staring at Chen Changsheng. The black shadows of the ant were all derived from its beast soul. When he saw one of them drilled out, he was taken away by Chen Changsheng's turtle soul.

His face turned pale in fear.

"Little...boy, let me release my beast soul, otherwise I will be incompatible with you." The ancient emperor looked at Chen Changsheng and said in a trembling voice.

"oh?"

Chen Changsheng, who had been closing his eyes tightly, heard the threat of the ancient emperor, and a playful look flashed on his face. He glanced at the other party, then withdrew his gaze, looked at the Turtle Soul and said with a smile: "How is it?"

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The beast soul of an emperor-level powerhouse is naturally delicious for the turtle soul. When he heard Chen Changsheng's inquiry, he nodded quickly and screamed with intoxication. He did not forget to stare at Chen Changsheng, as if the ants were afraid that the black shadows of the ants would escape.

"Did that kid do it on purpose?" Beichen Sword Demon's eyes narrowed and he murmured: "He did this to delay time and let Yan Wuyang refine the inheritance of the ghost immortal. Humph! What a scheming boy."

"Uncle Beichen, what should we do now?" A child of the Hidden Clan looked at the Beichen Sword Demon with a nervous expression, and said in a trembling voice.

"Walk……"

Beichen Sword Demon looked at Yan Wuyang deeply and said coldly: "The inheritance of the ghost immortal has been refined by her. Now, even if you catch the person back, it will be useless."

Not only these hidden clans, but also the ferocious beasts and sea monsters who were the Azure Dragon, saw that Yan Wuyang had refined the inheritance of the ghost immortal, a complex look flashed across their faces.

Rumble!

At this moment, a loud noise came from the depths of "The Road to the Yellow Springs", and the ground also trembled. Seeing such a change, Yan Wuyang's brows also frowned and looked towards the depths of the Road to the Yellow Springs.
Chapter completed!