"Bang……"

A fierce aura exploded from the body of the tiger in an instant.

The demon clouds gathered, and the thunder exploded.

The creatures in the entire "Huangquan Road" were alarmed and crawled out of the soul soil one by one.

Some powerful Yin corpses whose cultivation level had penetrated the Heavenly Destiny Realm were not scared by the momentum of the tiger. They just looked at it and Yan Wuyang coldly, while those Yin corpses in Nirvana and Holy Body Realm were left. When they felt the murderous intent on Yan Wuyang, they immediately became panicked and looked at her anxiously.

"Who are you who are forcing people to jump into Ruoshui River?" Yan Wuyang calmed down the sad expression on his face, looked at the surrounding corpses coldly, and asked without any emotion.

Hurry!

The "yin corpse" around him suddenly became turbulent.

"Okay, since no one admits it, I can only slaughter the entire Huangquan Road. I would rather kill a million people by mistake than let a murderer go and let all of you be buried with Xiaomo..."

Rumble!

Yan Wuyang raised his arm and wrapped it inside. The golden whip rose into the sky like a dragon, sweeping towards the surrounding corpses.

"Town...the corpse whip?"

Seeing the long whip on Yan Wuyang's hand, all the faces of the Yin corpse changed wildly.

Bang!

Yan Wuyang's wrist trembled.

I saw that a slightly closer corpse was whipped firmly by the "Corpse Control Whip" before he could run away. With a dull sound, his huge body was instantly burned into ashes by the Yin Fire on the Corpse Control Whip, and even his coffin was not spared.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The whip shadow flashed.

This corpse-storing whip is a ghost fairy temple, a treasure specially used to restrain ghosts. Even if it is a corpse at the peak of the holy body, it will be burned into ashes in an instant.

"Bastard... Life and death are destined to be true, wealth and honor are in the sky. The rules of the underworld road were determined by the Ghost Immortal. As a disciple of the Ghost Immortal Temple, you dare to openly destroy the rules set by the Ghost Immortal. Are you not afraid that the Ghost Immortal will be angry and will make you die of disaster?" A corpse from the Heavenly Realm looked at Yan Wuyang and said angrily.

"Not reverted?"

Yan Wuyang smiled sadly and said, "Xiao Mo is already dead. What's the matter with so many disasters? Since you have killed him, I will let the whole Huangquan Road be buried with him..."

Rumble!

A powerful soul power instantly rushed into the corpse-suppressing whip. Suddenly, the shadow of the whip around suddenly increased dozens of times, and the entire Huangquan Road was filled with the screams of the corpses.

I saw that the Yin corpses, which were considered giants in ancient times, had nowhere to hide under the shadow of the whip. Even the Yin corpses in the Heavenly Destiny Realm began to panic, and they all quickly sacrificed their magic weapons to resist Yan Wuyang's crazy revenge.

"Xiaomo, I will let the whole Huangquan Road be buried with you... Wait for me, don't walk too fast, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with you..." Yan Wuyang looked at the corpses who were constantly running away indifferently, and murmured.

At this moment, not only the "Huangquan Road", but also the disciples on the Ghost Immortal Temple were alarmed. Seeing the scene of Huangquan Road, their faces showed a look of shock.

"Is that Yan Wuyang?" A female disciple in the dojo recognized Yan Wuyang and said in horror: "She... she is crazy? She actually used the corpse-slaying whip to massacre creatures in Huangquan Road. Even if she is a true disciple and caused such a big mess, no matter how much her master is pampering, she can't protect her!"

"Ha ha……"

Some disciples in the temple who had always had bad relationships with her laughed gloatingly.

"Hehe! Yan Wuyang, I have caused such a big mess, I want to see how you end this time." Zhang Song, who has been luring foreign aid forces, looked at Yan Wuyang's figure gloatingly and muttered.

Huangquan Road.

"roar!"

The tiger was not idle either. As soon as some of the Yin corpses escaped from the "Corpse Control Whip", they were slapped back by it. Like Nirvana, the Yin corpses in the early stage of the Holy Body opened their mouths and swallowed them all into their stomachs.

Feeling the death intention of Yan Wuyang, the beast's face was instantly filled with sorrow, grievance, and thoughts, and said, "Boy, Mr. Qihu has helped you avenge you. Didn't it mean that disaster will last for thousands of years? You are not like a short-lived ghost! Why did you die in this underworld road..."

"stop……"

Rumble!

A majestic voice suddenly came over, and a large group of disciples in the Taoist temple entered Huangquan Road for a middle-aged man with a strong expression.

Although they are as strong as Yan Wuyang, they are at the peak of the holy body, and the aura on the Dan is definitely not a little bit stronger. Seeing him, the expression on Zihu's face suddenly changed drastically. He didn't bother with asking for trouble for those Yin corpses and quickly returned to Yan Wuyang.

A powerful aura emanated from the middle-aged man, covering Yan Wuyang, Zhang Xinyu and others. He reached out and grabbed the corpse-squeezing whip in Yan Wuyang's hand.

"Yan Wuyang dared to steal the corpse-stopping whip and run into the Huangquan Road to slaughter creatures. Humph! Do you think you are a true disciple and can do whatever you want?" the middle-aged man said coldly.

"Hehehehe..."

A corpse of the Heavenly Realm, which is an ancient ferocious beast, laughed twice, and said with a hideous smile: "This girl ran to the Huangquan Road and slaughtered so many creatures. Even if she cut them into pieces, it would not be an exaggeration. I remember that the ghost immortal said that as long as we abide by the rules, it would not let anyone run to the Huangquan Road and scatter."

"Shut up."

The middle-aged man scolded him.

The tiger beside him smiled with a sinister smile and said, "The clams are dry, I will swallow you later. I heard that the taste of your clan is good, just so I haven't tasted it yet."

"Zhanghu, you..."

Hearing the threat of the tiger beast soul, he was already a slight change in his face. Although the bloodline of their clan is strong, their combat power is not satisfactory.

Even the tiger at the peak of the Holy Body did not take it seriously.

"Yan Wuyang, come with me!" The middle-aged man looked at Yan Wuyang coldly and said.

"No...no."

Yan Wuyang, who had been immersed in sadness, realized that the corpse-squeezing whip was taken away, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man's hands, and said firmly: "Uncle Master, return the corpse-squeezing whip. When I destroy Huangquan Road, I will definitely go back with you. If you want to kill or shave, you will let it fall."

"Bastard, this Huangquan Road is the magic weapon of the ghost immortal, how can you let you be arrogant?" The middle-aged man looked at Yan Wuyang and said, "If you don't surrender, don't blame me for not giving your master face..."
Chapter completed!