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Chapter 84 Finally arrived
There seemed to be countless heroic spirits whispering among them, and their power merged with Ye Yang's will.

"Leader of the Shura Tribe, Blood Hell Demon General, although you are strong, you will eventually fail in front of me." Ye Yang's voice echoed throughout the battlefield.

As Ye Yang's words fell, the light on the Pangu Disk surged thousands of miles away like the creation of the world.

The waves of the giants of the sea and the mountains of the rock giants again exerted their force.

It fell on the heads of the leader of the Shura clan and the Blood Hell Demon General like a divine punishment.

No matter how much the leader of the Shura tribe struggled, no matter how much the Blood Hell Demon general roared, they could not escape the fate of this blow.

It seemed that only the brilliance of the Pangu disc in Ye Yang's hand was left in the world, and the power to end the battle.

Although the leader of the Shura clan and the Blood Hell Demon General were already very weak, they still refused to surrender.

At the last moment, they chose an extreme method - burning their souls in order to reverse the situation with one blow.

The soul of the leader of the Shura clan turned into a ball of blazing black flames, forming a huge fireball in the center of the battlefield.

This fireball contained his lifelong resentment, anger and desire for power, and he tried to use it to destroy the Pangu Disk in Ye Yang's hand.

The soul of the Blood Hell Demon General was also unwilling to be lonely. His soul turned into a blood-red fire snake, constantly swimming around the fireball, hitting Ye Yang's defense from time to time.

Every impact of the blood snake carries the determination to destroy the world.

However, Ye Yang's eyes remained firm.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and raised the Pangu Disk in his hand high.

The light of Pangu Disk burst out again, shining on the earth like sunlight. The darkness and blood that tried to erode everything began to gradually become dim and powerless under this light.

The souls of the leader of the Shura tribe and the Blood Hell Demon General gave their last shouts while burning.

Their resentment, anger and strength gradually melted away in this light, and finally turned into bits of dust, blending with this underworld.

When the last traces of black flames and bloody fire dissipated in the wind, the whole world returned to calm.

Ye Yang took a long breath and slowly took back the magic weapon, and the surrounding waves and mountains gradually receded.

"Master Ye Tian, ​​you are too strong!"

"It is unimaginable to destroy two demons with one magic weapon!"

Elder Gongsun and others looked at Ye Yang, all dumbfounded, unable to believe the power of the magic weapon in his hand.

Ye Yang was not too happy, he knew that this was just the beginning, Yama was still waiting for him behind, and the root of the problem was still there.

"Everyone, be careful, let's keep moving forward!" Ye Yang said with some exhaustion.

He took out the sheepskin map again and looked at it carefully.

The fog on the map seemed to be warning them, and bypassing these two areas was where the palace of Devil King Yama was located.

Under the leadership of Ye Yang, everyone continued on their way to the palace of Devil King Yama.

Soon, they arrived at the outskirts of the palace.

The fog here is denser than previously imagined, and the wind is like a knife, biting and chilling every time. The palace is composed of countless black spiers, like the teeth of the devil, exuding a chilling breath of death.

"Master Ye, we are about to enter the palace of Devil King Yama. What are your instructions?" Elder Gongsun asked nervously.

Ye Yang looked around, took a deep breath, and said with unquestionable determination in his voice: "From here on, every step may be a trap, and every corner may hide murderous intent. We need to stay vigilant and move as quickly as possible. Go through the perimeter and go straight to the main hall.”

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he swept over everyone: "Remember, the extremely terrifying existence of King Yama, we must be careful and cautious. Once we encounter a battle, we must use the fastest method to deal with the enemy without giving them a chance to breathe. "Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison, and the atmosphere became solemn for a moment.

Ye Yang took the lead and stepped into the periphery of the palace shrouded in mist.

Every step he took seemed extremely cautious, as if he could sense every fluctuation under the ground.

Everyone followed closely behind, and everyone was almost holding their breath. Only the heartbeat was extremely loud in this deathly silent environment.

As they went deeper, the fog became thicker and thicker, and their vision became blurry.

Everyone followed Ye Yang through the dense black fog, and everyone felt the oppressive atmosphere and the invisible crisis around them.

There was no hesitation in Ye Yang's steps, and his eyes revealed a calm prediction of the upcoming battle.

They passed through patches of maze-like black mist. Whenever they encountered obstacles, Ye Yang could always accurately find a way to solve them, either by using the power of the Pangu Disk or by deploying exquisite formations. Turn danger into safety.

Suddenly, a powerful energy surged from the front, more powerful than any enemy encountered before.

Everyone's pace slowed down involuntarily, and the tension in their hearts became heavier and heavier.

Ye Yang stood still, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "We're here."

At this moment, the thick fog dissipated, revealing a huge palace. The palace was like a ghost in the dark night, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

When Ye Yang came to the door of Yan Mo Palace.

I saw King Yama standing at the door of the palace wearing a black robe, dark red skin and a crown.

The voice of Devil King Yama was hoarse and low, carrying irresistible pressure: "Ye Yang, you are finally here."

However, your courage is commendable. Come on, I will imprison your soul here and be my slave!

"The Devil King of Hell sneered.

Ye Yang had an expressionless face, holding the Heavenly Master Sword tightly in his right hand, and the Pangu Disk in his left hand.

"They have sent people to attack me again and again. Today I am coming to destroy your lair!" Ye Yang shouted without fear.

"Hahaha!" Devil King Yama laughed arrogantly: "I have been here for thousands of years, and you, a junior, still want to deal with me?"

The Devil King of Hell slowly walked down the steps: "You ant who overestimates your capabilities!"

"Really? Look at the people you sent out, how many of them can come back?" Ye Yang raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.

"Hahahaha... You are not ashamed of your words, I will let you see why the ghost king of the underworld is the king of the underworld." The devil king of hell smiled instead of being angry.

Having said that, Demon King Yama suddenly burst out with demonic power, and felt a cold air filling the front of the palace, almost suffocating him.

Only a few people in the alliance could barely stand.

"This aura is too strong, we can't resist it for long." said some alliance members who were lying limp on the ground.

"A mere human being can't even stand in front of me, and you still want to defeat me?" Devil King of Hell looked at Ye Yang condescendingly.

Ye Yang resisted the feeling of suffocation and his eyes were bright: "Yan Mo, you and I will eventually have a battle!"

"So brave! Today I will crush you into powder!" After saying this, Devil King of Yama struck hard with both palms, releasing an earth-shattering Yin Ming palm force.

(End of this chapter)