Invincible Divine Sword

Feeling the boundless power of the Lord of the Abyss, everyone was shocked.

"What kind of soul ring is this?!"

Ancient ancestors trembled.

The Medicine God Feng Yiming looked at the boundless dark figure, but his whole body trembled, remembering the scene he saw when he went deep into the Soul Beast Forest to look for the magic medicine.

"What is this? The one in the abyss!" Feng Yiming trembled.

The one in the abyss?

When the ancient ancestors heard this, they all thought of something and were shocked: "The Lord of the Abyss?!"

The Lord of the Abyss!

The imperial capital was shocked.

The huge and boundless dark figure in front of them was the Lord of the Abyss!

Perhaps because they were too shocked, the imperial capital was silent, so no one spoke.

Yang Xiaotian summoned the Black Dragon Martial Soul and the Soul Ring of the Lord of the Abyss, and the divine light on his body rose, and his fists suddenly blasted out.

Boom!

Like the nine-day thunder drum, the space was shaking, and the power of the nearly two million-year soul ring of the Lord of the Abyss was endless, and countless dead spirits and ghosts were all blasted into nothingness.

Yang Xiaotian's fist force was rolling, as if it would never stop.

No matter how powerful the undead spirits or ghost kings were, they were all smashed into dust by the power of the Lord of the Abyss.

Yang Xiaotian's fist force continued to hit the wall of the imperial capital, and then stopped. Yang Xiaotian broke through the air again and punched out again.

His fist force hit the wall of the imperial capital again.

Others punched to the flesh, but Yang Xiaotian punched to the wall of the imperial capital.

The black dragon martial spirit was dark and boundless, but Yang Xiaotian's whole body was burning with golden light.

The power of the Lord of the Abyss continued to shock everyone.

On the wall of the imperial capital, many female disciples of the family were moved and couldn't help themselves.

"Yang Shen, you are so strong!" A female disciple couldn't help screaming in excitement.

It was the lady of the Yan family.

It was also Yan Long's eldest sister.

"Yang Shen, thank you for protecting us!" A lady of the Shen family also shouted excitedly.

Many ladies of the family shouted excitedly.

"Thank you, Lord Yang!"

Some young ladies even shouted directly, "Lord Yang, I like you so much!"

"Lord Yang, I miss you every day, I miss you so much that I go crazy!"

Many strong men were stunned when they saw these dignified young ladies from super families screaming.

To everyone's surprise, the old ancestors of the Yan family and the Shen family were all smiling and did not stop them.

Wan Shiwei rolled his eyes. Of course, he understood what these old guys were thinking. They were planning to snatch his great-grandson-in-law from him.

Damn, they want to snatch my great-grandson-in-law, no way!

Yang Xiaotian's forehead was black, pretending not to hear what those young ladies said. The power of the Lord of the Abyss continued to drive, bombarding in all directions, shaking the earth.

Previously, he drove the power of the Hunyuan Destiny and the Eternal Divine Body for a long time, and the undead and ghosts never decreased, but now under the power of the Lord of the Abyss, the undead and ghosts around him finally decreased.

It has to be said that the power of the Lord of the Abyss is powerful and invincible.

However, the sound of the ghost was very annoying, and it kept blowing towards him.

He turned his head suddenly and looked at the mountain where Yan Ping, the son of the Hades, was.

This sight made Yan Ping tremble with fear.

Sure enough, Yang Xiaotian came to kill him.

Yang Xiaotian punched and took a step, and each step took him several miles, constantly approaching the mountain where Yan Ping was.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian killing him step by step, Yan Ping, the corpse demons and others were all panicked.

"Sir, let's leave first?" The evil Buddha couldn't help but said to Yan Ping.

The injuries they suffered from being hit by Lord Ding last time have not healed yet.

If they are hit by Lord Ding again this time, I'm afraid they won't even be able to get out of bed.

Yan Ping's face was cloudy, and he was angry, ashamed, murderous, and unwilling in his heart.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, he knew that with Yang Xiaotian around, there was no hope of attacking the capital of the Ten Thousand Gods again.

"Retreat!" Yan Ping's voice was extremely gloomy. After he finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light, disappeared in the boundless ghost energy, and disappeared on the spot.

Corpse Demon, Blood Demon, Evil Buddha and others also breathed a sigh of relief, hiding their breath and escaping.

After Yan Ping and others left, the sound of the ghost also disappeared.

Billions of dead souls and ghosts retreated like a tide.

As soon as the Cang Shenfu army arrived, they saw the retreating dead souls and ghosts. Although they didn't know the reason, the Cang Shenfu army still fought hard to kill them.

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Seeing the dead souls and ghosts retreating, the people in the Wanshen Imperial City also took advantage of the victory to pursue them.

Countless dead souls and ghosts were left on the ground.

In the end, the dead souls and ghosts disappeared into the sky.

"Brother!" When Yang Xiaotian was just breathing a sigh of relief, he smelled a fragrant aroma. He saw Yang Ling'er, a little girl, running over with a happy face. She looked at Yang Xiaotian with admiration: "Brother, you are so awesome."

Yang Xiaotian smiled: "I'm glad you are all right."

At this time, Wan Guangfeng, Wan Shiwei, and Medicine God Feng Yiming also came over.

Yang Xiaotian stepped forward and clasped his fists and said: "Meet the emperor and the two seniors."

Wan Guangfeng, the Ten Thousand Gods Emperor, shook his hands and said: "If you don't mind, you can call me uncle in the future."

Uncle?

Yang Ling'er heard this and smiled and winked at her brother.

Yang Xiaotian glared at the little girl, who was so smart.

So, with the welcome of everyone, Yang Xiaotian and the army of Cang Shenfu entered the capital of the Ten Thousand Gods.

Despite the cordial invitation from Wan Guangfeng and Wan Shiwei, Yang Xiaotian still returned to the Palace of the Gods. The capital of the Gods had just been attacked by the army of undead and ghosts, and he wanted to be with his family.

Yang Xiaotian introduced Dark Dragon to Tongxin Demon Ape, Tianqing Thunder Python and others.

When Tongxin Demon Ape and others learned that the old man wearing a mask in front of them was actually the invincible Dark Dragon from more than 100,000 years ago, they were all surprised and hurried forward to pay their respects.

In the following days, Yang Xiaotian stayed with his family in the Mansion of the Gods.

Occasionally, Princess Wanning and Zeng Qianqian would come to the Mansion of the Gods to visit the Yang family.

After the two girls came more often, they became familiar with Yang Linger. Every time, Yang Linger would pull the two girls to chat non-stop.

In addition to Princess Wanning and Zeng Qianqian, the head of the Yan family and the head of the Shen family also brought their daughters to visit Yang Xiaotian, and they came every day. Yang Xiaotian finally said that he was in seclusion to practice.

Yang Xiaotian was indeed busy refining the Heavenly Destiny Divine Stone.

The thirty-seven Heavenly Destiny Divine Stones awarded in this Shenfu Competition were enough for him to consolidate the world of Shenhai.

The news that Yang Xiaotian had cultivated the Hunyuan Destiny and possessed the Supreme King Martial Soul and the Abyss Lord Soul Ring spread throughout the Cang Shen Continent, shocking the world.

Countless sects and countless family disciples in the Cang Shen Continent worshipped Yang Xiaotian extremely, and many disciples traveled thousands of miles to the Wanshen Imperial Capital just to meet Yang Xiaotian.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Yang Xiaotian finally completely refined the thirty-seven Destiny Divine Stones, and his sea of ​​​​gods and heavens were consolidated to an astonishing degree.

"Finally, I can carry the second Hunyuan Destiny!"

However, it was too noisy to trigger the Hunyuan Destiny Tribulation in the Imperial Capital, so that night, Yang Xiaotian secretly left the Imperial Capital and came to the wilderness far enough away from the Imperial Capital.