Zhongyu Holy God Heaven, Kyoto.
In the sky above the bustling city, a huge mouth suddenly opened, and a huge ghost beast of vague size rushed out of it.
The group of red-clothed people who were guarding in front of the crack in the different-dimensional space instantly fell on their backs.
"Holy power!
"
"This is holy power!"
"The Lord of the White Stomach Palace of Xuyue Gray Palace has reached the holy realm!"
"This is simply not something we can handle. We can only ask the Lord of the Palace to take action."
"Yes, please, Lord Palace!"
Many people in red stood in awe at the same time.
All the spiritual masters in Kyoto also raised their eyes to look at the sky with solemn expressions on their faces.
Everyone put their right fists on their left chests and shouted in unison:
"Sincerely make your wishes, please descend to Yanshen!"
"Exterminate evil and eradicate unkindness!"
boom!
A holy light descended from the sky.
The huge ghost beast couldn't even avoid it, and was destroyed in an instant. Seeing this scene, all the spiritual refiners breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.
"That's great. Once Bai Zhou dies, there will be no more ghosts and beasts in the world."
"This world can finally regain peace."
Guizhe Holy Mountain.
The sword light flashed across the sky, and two figures fell down.
A panicked exclamation suddenly sounded, containing infinite fear: "Yu Tu!"
"Yoocha, the leader of the Seven Swordsmen!"
"Eight Masters?"
"Oh my God, the Eight Masters have also reached the realm of Sword Saints?"
"These two people came to kill the Holy Mountain?"
"Run, run!"
Two lonely figures bring endless fear to the holy mountain.
The people of the Holy Mountain seem to have returned to the fear of being dominated by Yu Tu that day.
However, now not only Yutu, but also the Eight Masters who have liberated all the fighting power are coming to kill him.
"Report!"
"Gou Wuyue was defeated, Sword Saint Rao was defeated, and the ancient sword cultivators of the Holy Mountain were no match for Yu Tu and Bazun Shu!"
"Report!"
"Ai Cangsheng was defeated, Dao Qiongcang was defeated, and Yu Lao was also defeated. The council dispatched six people, but they were no match for those two ancient sword cultivators!"
"Report..."
"There is nothing we can do. There is absolutely nothing we can do."
"This is no longer an enemy we can deal with. We can only ask the Lord of the Palace to take action."
"Yes, we still have the Lord of the Palace, and we still have the last line of defense!"
Only then did everyone seem to remember something, and they stood solemnly together, hammering their chests with their hands.
"Sincerely make your wishes, please descend to Yanshen!"
"Exterminate evil and eliminate unkindness!"
Boom! Boom!
Two rays of light fell from the sky.
The light was so close that even the ancient sword cultivators in the realm of sword masters could not react, and it instantly penetrated the two of them, annihilating them.
"This, this is the end?"
Everyone was stunned.
Afterwards, the Holy Mountain erupted in shocking cheers.
"Great, the dark forces headed by Yucha have also been eliminated."
"This world will finally usher in true peace!" One after another, figures fell on the Guizhe Holy Mountain. After the war, after a while, the ten-person council was opened again.
This time, everyone arrived as scheduled and did not dare to delay or be lazy.
After the nine figures on the side of the round table had finished taking their seats, a ray of light fell from the sky.
The light was so bright and dazzling that several laughs came from it, and then Yan Wushe strode out.
"Yan Lao!"
"Master Yan!"
"I've met Mr. Yan!
Everyone stood up and greeted each other with great respect.
Yan Wuse nodded lightly, and quickly walked past Dao Qiongang, who was sitting at the bottom, without even looking at him, and came to a stop next to Yu Kunpeng.
"Mr. Yan, what's the matter?"
Yu Kunpeng was so frightened that he didn't even dare to pick up the fishing rod under his feet. He began to reflect on himself whether he had done anything to anger people and destroy peace recently.
"It's okay, what do you call me Emperor?"
"Old Yan..."
"Well, good, let's start the meeting."
Yan Wuse laughed loudly, sat down on the main seat, and waved his hand, "Dao boy, please analyze the current situation in Yanshen Continent!" Dao Qiongcang stood up in response, bowed, and said:
"Since Yan Lao became a god, the cracks in the different dimensions will no longer be opened actively."
"Now, the ghost and beast forces headed by Xu Yue Huigong and Bai Wei have also been judged by the light of Yan Shen."
"After this, there will be no new ghost beast forces on the mainland." "Hong Yi's mission is completed!"
"Very good." Yan Wuse nodded, "Then let Beihuai stop all actions. There is no point."
"yes."
"continue."
"Yes, Mr. Yan." Dao Qiongcang continued to report:
"The dark forces headed by Yucha and Ba Zunzhen were finally wiped out all their members."
"The two of them were forced to go up to the Holy Mountain in desperation, trying to stir up unrest, but they were also judged by the light of Yan Shen and were executed."
"The rebellion of the king of hell has been decided."
"The dead disciples, evildoers, and slumped corpses of the three incense sticks in the city of death will no longer torment."
"The sinful land of the Southern Territory has become a place of order after the light of Yan Shen descended. It settled the chaos."
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"From now on, peace will be restored on the mainland."
"Wherever the light of Yan Shen shines, there is no dark corner, and there is no unfair, unjust, or undisclosed matter."
Beside the round table, everyone stood up together and said:
"Congratulations to Mr. Yan, congratulations to Mr. Yan!"
To be continued...