The moment the light shone brightly, Yan Wanchi's body was unbalanced, and the mysterious power that was about to be released collapsed. He fell to the ground with his limbs dancing wildly, and his mouth was filled with pain and sorrow.

Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui also fell to the ground. They rolled and crawled in the painful screams, like jackals thrown into a boiling oil pan, trying crazy to escape.

Yan Wanchi's full force blow was only a moment later and he collapsed with a major backlash. He was undoubtedly suffering from a major backlash. His breath riot and the holy light body were like a desperate beast with his limbs broken, rolling and struggling in despair on the ground in an extremely wild and desperate manner.

With the help of light, you can clearly see that the flesh on San Yan Zu's body was rapidly ulcerating and disappearing, just like layers of burning leather, soon after, the thick white bones were exposed... Then, wisps of white smoke began to emerge from the exposed bones.

"It's true."

Yun Che ignored Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui who were fleeing wildly, but walked towards Yan Wanchi slowly with a body of light and mysterious light: "Your life and soul are completely maintained by the dark mysterious power here. Then once you touch the mysterious power of light, life and soul will be burned, which must be very painful."

The light mysterious power and the dark mysterious power restrain each other, but no matter how hard the dark mysterious power is, the simple light mysterious light will never be forced to such a state.

But the three ancestors of Yama are different.

Because over the past 800,000 years, their lives and souls have been maintained by the dark yin energy that is attached to here, and their bones, flesh, and blood have long been assimilated by the dark yin energy here, becoming a completely dark existence.

When they turn into pure dark creatures, then light is the most terrifying and untouchable existence in this world.

On weekdays, the Third Ancestor Yan Mo is not completely unable to leave the Eternal Dark Bone Sea. Chi Wuya once said that they can leave for up to half an hour at a time.

But they almost never step out, because even the already thin natural light outside will make them feel pain and discomfort.

And the light on Yun Che's body is the sacred mysterious light released by the only two mysterious light powers in the world! When it falls into the body of the Three Yan Ancestors, it is like a thousand blades piercing the body, ten thousand needles cone souls...

No, life and soul are completely different concepts from the destruction of the body. That kind of pain may not be described at all, and no will to resist it.

Hong'er woke up and You'er fell asleep. The sword of the Demon Emperor in his hand turned into the Demon Sword of the Demon Slaying the Demon Sword. The sacred mysterious light spread from Yun Che's body to the sword body, and stabbed Yan Wanchi with one sword.

"Hiss ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Wanchi's body was too strong, and Yun Che's casual sword naturally could not pierce him, and only penetrated into the tip of the sword. However, the power of killing demons fused with the bright light, causing Yan Wanchi's screams that were countless times more shrill than ten thousand evil ghosts howled in unison.

The extreme pain brought about the ferocity of despair. Yan Wanchi turned around and slammed Yun Che's chest with one claw.

At this time, Yan Wanchi was soaked in the purgatory lava with his body and soul. Under the suppression of light and the pain that transcends the boundaries of will, his arms in his spasm only burst out less than 10% of the force, but he still shook Yun Che from afar.

Yun Che's body retreated suddenly, but then he turned back like thunder, and used the fourth sword of Tianlang "Instant Prison Tribulation" with the mysterious power of light, and suddenly stabbed Yan Wanchi who was paralyzed from the ground again.

Crack!

The sword shattered the space, destroyed it, pierced from Yan Wanchi's right chest, penetrated out of his left back, and penetrated the body of the ancestor Yan through his sword.

"Hissy woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

The mysterious power of light exploded in his body, undoubtedly equivalent to a living hell exploded in his body. Yan Wanchi's scream directly tore his throat apart. The mysterious power of his body burst out wildly.

Boom!!

The screams and the explosion sound overlapped, and Yun Che was shaken by hundreds of feet in the sky, but the Demon Sword of Tribulation still penetrated Yan Wanchi's body. The flesh and bones around the sword body quickly died out, and a larger and larger hole appeared on his body.

Amid the tragic screams, Yan Wanchi punched his heart and shook the Demon Sword of the Tribulation Heaven and the Demon Sword of the Tribulation Heaven and the Demon Sword of the Tribulation Heaven and the Demon Sword of the Tribulation Heaven and the Demon Sword of the Tribulation Heaven and the Demon Sword of the Tribulation Heaven and the other stinging down with the same "Instant Prison Tribulation".

This time, from the left chest to the right back, there was another hole in Yan Wanchi's body that penetrated with the power of light.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Wanchi's screams were so shrill that the cruelest people couldn't bear it. All the pain he suffered after living for more than 800,000 was not as good as the moment.

The mysterious energy on his body was unorganized and was released in an extremely chaotic manner, but he could not destroy the light, nor could he shake Yun Che away, and finally...

Bang!!

His knees were heavily knelt on the ground, and the remaining reason made him scream with blood: "Old ghost... save... I... save me ah ah ah!"

His roar of despair immediately came to an end. Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui, who had already escaped from afar, suddenly appeared instantly. The Yan Demon hand, who had full strength, grabbed Yun Che's head together at a distance.

Yun Che showed a cruel smile, and the Demonic Sword of the Tribulation Heaven suddenly pulled out from Yan Wanchi, his body suddenly turned, his sword body swept across, and quickly spread out a huge sword formation.

The sixth sword of the Tianlang - the Blood Moon Zhuxian Sword!

This Zhuxian Sword Formation, which he usually needs to spend a lot of mysterious power to display, has only used a few moments that are so short that Color Li can't achieve in this dark world.

The sword formation exploded, and the dark world appeared in the shape of a full moon, and the sacred mysterious light released by these sword shadows was thousands of times stronger than Yun Che's previous release.

What I brought to the Three Yan Zu is undoubtedly a thousand times more purgatory.

Chi———

If countless clusters of flames burned on the San Yan Zu's body, their flesh quickly disappeared, their bones quickly ashed, and the real purgatory had just begun...

As Yun Che's sword body tilted, the light of the light in the sky pierced like a rainstorm.

Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is powerful, it is impossible to suppress the Three Yan Zu. They can resist and avoid it.

But under the ruthless devour of light, that is completely different.

When life and will are swallowed by extreme pain, they are no longer able to control their bodies and strength intact. The sword of light shone down like rain, ruthlessly splitting and piercing their bodies, leaving a series of bright marks that continue to devour life and soul.

The Three Yan Zu wanted to resist and escape, but they could only twist and roll like larvae with broken limbs and lost their eyes, screaming louder and more desperate.

They have played with countless opponents and prey in their lives, but even the most pitiful ones are not as miserable as they are at this moment... Perhaps, less than one million.

Under the demise of light, Yan Wanchi's hands and feet had disappeared, and only half of his leg bones were exposed, and they were still gradually ashes under the light.

Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui were not much better than him. Their ten fingers melted rapidly in the light, and their flesh disappeared at least 70%, and their heads were basically the same as skeletons.

Even so, their screams still resounded throughout the Eternal Dark Bone Sea.

It is conceivable what kind of inhumane pain they have endured.

Standing in the center of the sword formation, Yun Che's face was cold and his lips were filled with a faint smile... It was incompatible with the miserable scenes and sounds around him.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation continues, and as long as he wants, it can be endless.

The dark yin energy of the Eternal Dark Bone Sea continued to pour into his body, and then through his mysterious veins, it turned into a completely contrary mysterious power of light.

While fusing with darkness, they release light - this scene may be shocked if the ancient Creation God and the Demon Emperor reborn.

Watching the body of the Three Yan Zu gradually disappear in the light of the sword, Yun Che suddenly withdrew his sword.

Suddenly, the sword lights all over the sky and the mysterious light on his body disappeared, and the surrounding world fell into the initial darkness.

Because if you continue, these three Yan Zu will probably be completely dissolved in the light.

How could he be willing to let them die!

The light disappeared, and the screams that had lasted for a long time finally disappeared. Their bodies were lying on the ground, and all parts of their bodies were twitching wildly.

The third ancestor of the Creation Realm of Yanmo, even the No. 1 God Emperor in the Northern Region, should respectfully call the ancestors. At this time, it was as if he had just been wheeled by countless beasts tens of thousands of times, and was wriggling on the ground like a dying larvae, indescribable misery.

The darkness rewinds and begins to quickly repair their bodies, lives and souls that have been swallowed by light,

The flesh, bones, blood, and limbs are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it is far less perverted than Yun Che, it is definitely shocking enough.

His body and mental power have recovered by 70% or 80%, and Yan Wanchi is the first to turn over and stand up. But his body and soul are still trembling violently. The bright hell he experienced just now is enough to become a nightmare that he will never erase in his life.

"You...you...you..." He pointed at Yun Che, his feet unconsciously retreated, and his old eyes were full of fear.

On the other hand, Yan Wanhun and Yan Wangui also stood up. The look they looked at Yun Che was not as if they were looking at a "little ghost", but as if they were looking at a truly cruel demon.

"It seems that the recovery has been almost done." Yun Che laughed softly, and suddenly a bright mysterious light shone on his body again.

The holy light reappeared, for the Three Yan Zu, it was undoubtedly the hell that had just left was coming again. The total hoarseness, the twisted screams sounded again with the pain of life and soul being sucked.

This time, they no longer care about anything else, and desperately released all the power that could be used to escape madly in three different directions [58 Novels    ].

Want to escape? Yun Che smiled sarcastically, and even didn't look at the Three Yan Zu. A black light flashed slightly in his eyes.

Suddenly, the dark and yin energy around him was quickly mobilized. Before the Three Yan Zu had escaped from the area covered by the light, he was hit back by the oncoming dark waves and directly hit Yun Che's feet... It was also the core of the light.

The screams became several times more violent in an instant. However, even if they rolled to Yun Che's feet, their collapsed will not have the desire to take the opportunity to counterattack. They still tried their best to escape, trying to escape from this too cruel Purgatory of Light at all costs.

But every time they were about to escape, they would be forced back by the irresistible dark storm. Several times in a row, they never escaped from the Hell of Light, even for a moment, and most of their flesh had been destroyed again, and their hands and feet were quickly disappearing.

The pain of the soul being destroyed little by little is even more of a hell in hell.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

They finally began to beg for mercy, and used all their remaining will to beg for mercy.

Perhaps, they had never thought in their nearly million years of life that they would have such a humble moment of begging for mercy.

"Oh?" Yun Che turned his eyes slowly and smiled faintly, but the bright light on his body did not retract: "So, you finally know who your master is?"

"We are willing...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Instead of enduring such pain, he would rather die.

But in this sea of ​​eternal dark bones, he even hopes to die.

"We are willing to... recognize you as the main!" The other two Yan Zu also screamed with all their might.

"Very good." Yun Che's arms were closed, and the light was closed.

The screams gradually stopped, and the San Yanzu slumped on the ground, gasping violently, every drop of blood and pores were shaking and twitching, and a large area of ​​turbid liquid spread under his body.

Yun Che's eyes swept away, and Yan Wanchi, who was the leader of the Three Yan Ancestors, stood in front of Yan Wanchi's head, looking down at his extremely miserable appearance, and then slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed his head.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" Yan Wanchi said weakly.

"Of course I'm giving you a slave seal." Yun Che said with a slanted look: "Can you three old ghosts think I will believe your surrender? Haha... you, shouldn't you resist?"

The word "Slave Seal" made the three Yan Zu suddenly stagnate all over his body.

Their three Yan Zu... were planted with slave seal!?

What a shame, what a joke!

How could they accept it?

Yan Wanchi shivered all over, suddenly his body suddenly rose up and rushed straight to Yun Che, trying to tear him to pieces with his own claws and some force he had barely recovered.

But what greeted him was the bright and mysterious light that shone again.

"Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Yan Wanchi was slapped from the air by an invisible hand, and rolled in pain on the ground. The hell funeral song formed by the desperate screams of the Three Yan Zusses rings again in this endless dark space.

Yun Che straightened up and smiled: "It's very good. It's time to prove your dignity of Yan Zu. You must persist for a long time, but I'm not in a hurry at all."
Chapter completed!