The secret room was filled with yin energy, and Yang Xuan sat cross-legged and practiced silently.

If you feel tired, you will walk out of the secret room and sign in in Fengdu City.

In this way, three years passed soon.

For three years, he has not walked out of the underworld and has been practicing.

The effect is obvious. Relying on the Netherworld Sutra, Yang Xuan successfully reached the level of the Golden Immortal.

Even the physical body has made breakthroughs, although the combat power has not reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

But it's much stronger than before.

Now even if he does not use any physical magical powers, his physical body is invincible under the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Over the past three years, Yang Xuan's aura has become more restrained, and he has become more terrifying.

The whole body is full of yin energy, and the blood in the body is like a vast ocean, and the blood rumbles as it flows.

At this time, Yang Xuan stood up and walked towards the secret room.

At this moment, he was ready to go to the 18th floor of hell to sign in.

Although the eighteenth level hell is terrifying and has a strong hostility, Yang Xuan's realm has reached the level of the Golden Immortal at this time.

In addition, the soul washing lamp keeps burning the soul, and his true spirit level has actually surpassed the Golden Immortal.

He took a deep breath, walked out of the secret room, and walked towards the eighteenth floor of hell.

The Eighteen-story Hell is in Fengdu City, but it is relatively remote, with no people nearby, and there is not even a building.

A barren area, covered by rich yin energy, and hideous ghost faces appeared in the void, roaring silently.

There is a door above the ground, which is a dark portal.

The ghost energy around was surrounded by the door, and the darkness was like an endless abyss, making people shuddered. Even the soul was a little unstable, as if it was about to be torn into the abyss.

And the eighteenth level of hell is within this portal, and it is built deep underground.

The further you go, the more terrifying it becomes.

Outside the portal, two ghost generals at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level were guarding there, both of them were majestic and terrifying.

The two of them were full of evil spirits, and they were much more terrifying than those strong men at the level of ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortals.

At this time, Yang Xuan was walking in Fengdu City, with rolling yin energy filling the city.

His face was calm and he walked towards the eighteen levels of hell step by step.

On the way, many ghost messengers saluted respectfully after seeing him.

Now Yang Xuan’s status in the underworld is no less than that of the top ten Yins.

"Lord Yang Xuan is really a young hero. Not long after he came to the underworld, he has reached the level of the top ten Yins. It is really enviable." At this time, a passerby Yin general sighed.

"Don't think about it, we will never reach this level." A ghost said sourly.

"It is said that the reason why Lord Yang Xuan dares to be enemies with the Three Realms is entirely because Empress Pingxin is supporting her behind her."

"Is this true? If Empress Pingxin really supports her, then Lord Yang Xuan's identity in the underworld is amazing."

"I heard that Lord Yang Xuan will probably be the future lord of Fengdu City."

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense. All this is a rumor and has not been confirmed at all."

"Yes, it's all speculation."

"But there are rumors that Lord Yang Xuan is indeed the prince of the underworld."

The discussion behind Yang Xuan was getting farther and farther away. Yang Xuan didn't say much to these voices.

He walked straight to the uninhabited land of the eighteenth floor hell.

Soon, Yang Xuan approached the place. His face was solemn and his eyes were deep in front of him.

The huge dark and gloomy gateway stands in the deserted land in the distance.

Two powerful Taiyi Jinxian guarded there at the door. They were extremely powerful and evil spirits appeared.

Looking at the huge portal ahead, Yang Xuan felt uneasy.

A terrifying fluctuation spread out from the portal, with a violent aura and extremely chaotic one.

There seemed to be great horror hidden in the portal, which made people feel trembling.

"Who is here?" At this time, the two Taiyi Jinxian shouted, and their eyes were full of majesty when they looked at Yang Xuan.

"Yang Xuan!"

"No matter who you are, leave quickly. This place is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you may be eroded by the evil energy in the eighteen levels of hell." A ghost general said in a low voice.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything and walked straight towards the eighteenth level of hell.

"Stop, stop, don't stop, I'm welcome?"

"Brother, I'm just a golden immortal. Why do you say so much? Just just knock it away."

Another ghost general spoke, then waved his palm, and a surge of yin energy rushed towards Yang Xuan's body.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly. He could see that the ghost general did not kill him, but just wanted to bombard him out of this desolate area.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the yin energy rose everywhere and filled the spot.

"Look, brother, for such an ignorant spirit who knows the height of heaven and earth, it is much more useful to take action directly than to scold him."

The ghost general took back his palm and said with a smile on his face. Suddenly, his smile froze and his laughter stopped abruptly.

Then he looked stunned and his eyes almost popped out.

After the majestic Yin Qi dissipated, Yang Xuan was not bombed away, but stood intact in front of him.

"This... is this a ghost?" the ghost general exclaimed, his face full of incredibleness.

"Brother, you're so weak!" Another ghost general spoke. He looked at Yang Xuan in the distance and said in a low voice: "Say it again, and retreat quickly."

Yang Xuan remained unmoved and continued to move forward.

"Brother, look at me!" The ghost general looked ugly and took action again.

boom!

A more terrifying wave filled out and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Then……

A surge of power, Yang Xuan still stood there unscathed.

"this……"

Both ghost generals were stunned.

Isn’t it a bit too much to bear the attacks of Taiyi Golden Immortal twice in a row without any damage?

Yang Xuan continued to move forward. At this moment, the two powerful men at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level were already a little guilty.

"Brother, he is not here to rob the prison, right?"

"Jijue? Have you seen anyone who came to Jijue the Eighteenth Levels of Hell?"

"What did he do?"

Both Taiyi Jinxian trembled in their hearts, not quite understanding what Yang Xuan was here for.

They have been guarding the entrance of the Eighteenth Level Hell, which is desolate and few ghosts come. They have no idea what kind of ghosts are like Yang Xuan in the underworld.

At this time, Yang Xuan finally arrived in front of the two of them. His face was calm and he looked at them. Then a token in his hand lit up.

The King of Hell Order!

"This is... the King of Hell!"

The two of them exclaimed and suddenly looked at Yang Xuan.

"Sir, why didn't you light up the token earlier?"

The two of them were almost scared, especially the ghost general who took action just now. He looked at Yang Xuan with a look of horror.

"You didn't give me a chance either!" Yang Xuan said indifferently.

"this……"

The two hesitated and then quickly bowed to Yang Xuan: "Sir, we offend you."

Yang Xuan did not make things difficult for the two of them, but nodded, and then walked to the eighteenth level of hell.

bite!

A new sign-in location was detected, the eighteenth floor hell, was it signed in?

"Sign in!" Yang Xuan said in his heart.

"Successful sign-in, reward: millions of merits."
To be continued...