Looking at King Qin Guang who was bowing respectfully in front of him, Zhu Yan was surprised.
He didn't know much about the Yinshen lineage.
When Li Xiang attacked Mingguang City before, there was a fourth-level ghost general, a black dragon, and a Yin god.
According to subsequent speculation, the Yin God should be the legendary King Yama.
But... who the hell is this King Qin Guang?
Moreover, there are hundreds or even thousands of ghosts in the Ghost Judge's Hall, each one is either the third level or the second level.
Such a lineup is enough to crush the thirty-six immortals who founded the sect.
But at this moment.
Behind him, there was suddenly another chill.
Zhu Yan turned around and saw a strong yin energy gathering on the Qiantang River.
A dark hall slowly appeared on the Qiantang River.
The pupils of the war god of the country shrank suddenly, "Isn't it possible?"
The door of the main hall slowly opened.
The cold wind blew out and the chill swept across.
The waves on the river were frozen instantly.
Even the seven to eight meter high resurgence of tide solidified instantly.
The dark wind blew to the shore, and wherever it passed, the flowers, plants and trees were covered with white frost.
There was a squeak.
The door of the black hall was pushed open.
Hundreds of Yinzai walked slowly across the frozen river surface.
There were eight big evil spirits ten meters tall, carrying a sedan chair and walking slowly towards them.
Not far away, eight big evil spirits knelt down and placed the sedan on the ground.
A King of Hell got off the sedan. He had a short face and a wide mouth. He wore a crown on his head, a black robe, and a wat in his right hand. His attire was almost the same as that of King Qin Guang just now.
He suddenly lowered his head, looked at the river below his feet, and said coldly: "You're just a little demon, how dare you peek into the underworld!"
The next moment, under the ice, the river water turned into countless soul hooks, flying towards the monsters hidden in the Qiantang River.
The dense wails of monster beasts sounded from underwater.
Immediately afterwards, densely packed corpses of monster beasts floated up and piled up under the ice.
The King of Hell adjusted his appearance, walked slowly to Li Xiang, and said with great respect: "Your Majesty, Prince Yin, King Liwen of Chujiang, pays homage to your Majesty!"
Behind him, hundreds of powerful evil spirits knelt down one after another.
Zhu Yan's mouth muscles twitched unnaturally.
King Chu Jiang? Another fourth-level Yin God?
Li Xiang's men first had three fourth-level Yin gods, King Yama, Ghost General, and Xuanlong, and now two more came, making the total five!
Coupled with the huge number of sinister ghosts, the combat power in Li Xiang's hands is comparable to that of the entire Zhenbei Army!
No, it is stronger than the Zhenbei Army, and more than a little bit stronger!
What the hell...
At this moment, Zhu Yan just wanted to curse.
Although he is the God of War in the country, and the five southern states are also under his jurisdiction, he can only control four fourth-level returnees.
Moreover, those four guys are all the heads of a state and are responsible for the safety of tens or even hundreds of millions of people in the state. Whether they can be called upon to do anything at the critical moment is another matter.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yan suddenly felt sour and jealous.
Even though he is the God of War, he is not as good as this boy.
However, what happened next shocked Zhu Yan completely.
There is also a large amount of Yin Qi gathering.
The black hall appeared in the field of vision.
"Again?" Zhu Yan was stunned.
However, this time, it is not a building, but...
One after another, great halls appear in this world.
Ancient bronze doors opened.
A king of hell walked out.
"Emperor Yu Qin of the Song Dynasty, meet the Emperor Yin!"
"Wang Lu Dai, the robber official, pays homage to your Majesty!"
"Biancheng King Bi Yuanbin, Taishan King Dong He, City King Huang Zhongyong, Pingping King Lu You, Wheel-turning King Xue Li..."
"Meet Yin Tianzi!"
With the appearance of nine kings of hell, the yin energy of this world became so rich that it seemed like substance.
Within a radius of thousands of kilometers, countless monsters were hiding and trembling.
Even the monsters in the East China Sea all dived into the deep sea out of fear.
Zhu Yan's mood also changed from shock to horror.
After the war ten years ago, his mind had never experienced much ups and downs.
But now, it can be described as a stormy sea.
Nine high-ranking fourth-level kings of hell!
Tens of thousands of powerful evil generals!
If we add the previous King of Yama and the ghost general and Xuanlong.
With this power, even if he, the God of War, takes action, he may not be able to gain any benefit.
What's more, this guy Li Xiang also holds two artifacts, the Emperor's Sword and the Ghost Seal.
Now, the Kyushu National Games is coming again.
Although he is only at the third level, in terms of combat power, he is probably invincible below the fifth level.
Zhu Yan looked at this young man and suddenly felt a sense of absurdity.
This guy has only been here for three months since he returned to his ancestor Zhang Sanfeng.
He has grown into a strong man that even he, the war god of the country, dare not look down upon.
Zhu Yan simply cannot understand this kind of growth rate.
Li Xiang didn't know Zhu Yan's thoughts, and he didn't care much.
The Ten Palaces of Hell have been completely unlocked, and coupled with the Ghost Seal and the Emperor's Sword blessed by the fortune of the country, at this moment, he has the capital to protect himself even if he faces the demon king of the three-eyed crow again.
Li Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In this turbulent world, only the strong can survive and have the right to speak.
As soon as he thought, a huge barrier appeared on the ground beneath his feet.
The Yin energy in the Palace of Hell is too strong, and if it stays in the Yang world for too long, it will cause huge disasters.
The nine palaces of the King of Hell are slowly wrapped in barriers.
The gate of hell emerges.
King Yama stood in front of the gate of hell, looking at his nine former colleagues, with a rare smile on his terrifying face.
The nine kings of hell, under the instruction of Li Xiang, led their respective ghost generals into the gate of hell.
After the destruction of the underworld, the ten kings of hell gathered together again.
Zhu Yan stared intently at the huge terrifying city gate.
The Gate of Hell is the entrance to the underworld.
There is another world in the legend.
At this time.
A bright light came from behind, followed by a second, then a third...
Zhu Yan turned around and saw that on the long coastline, the launch silos were opened, and dozens of Dongfeng series missiles took off, drawing arcs, lighting up the dark sea, and flying towards the eastern sea.
Zhu Yan frowned, "That old dragon still dares to cause trouble?"
