The time for a stick of incense has finally come.

At this moment, all the cause and effect on Yang Xuan returned.

All sentient beings in the three realms have a kind of enlightenment in their hearts, and they seem to understand what they have lost just now.

It's faith!

It is their faith.

As Yang Xuan returned to cause and effect, all the ghosts in the underworld changed suddenly.

At this moment, they recognized the blood-stained figure.

All the ghosts were in tears, and they were heartbroken. Looking at Yang Xuan's majestic figure, they collapsed.

"I remembered it, and I finally remembered that he is the Emperor of Fengdu, our Emperor of Fengdu." Everyone exclaimed.

"Brother, it's our Yang Xuan brothers." Xing Tian looked surprised and excited.

"I said why are you so familiar with it? It turns out that it is Yang Xuan. Who is plotting against him?"

"Why did we have no memory of him at all?"

"Who else?" At this time, Xing Tian spoke again and looked at the twelve golden immortals who were fleeing to the Ghost Gate.

"With them here, the one who takes action must be Yuanshi Tianzun."

Upon hearing this, the twelve great witches' faces changed.

"It's him again. Among the few people who plotted against the Empress, it seems that he is also there?" Dayi said in a low voice.

"Yes, there are not many saints in this world, but several of them have taken action."

At this moment, their faces suddenly changed and they suddenly looked at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan actually slowly looked up and looked towards the gate of hell.

There, twelve figures were running away quickly, and they were about to escape from the gates of hell.

At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly raised his palm and a terrifying force gathered in an instant.

In just a moment, a transparent axe appeared on his right hand.

Above the shadow of the axe, the fluctuations are strong, and the twelve laws are powerful, which is extremely terrifying.

"It's a bit regretful to break into my underworld, attack me, and leave like this." At this time, Yang Xuan's faint voice sounded and spread throughout the underworld.

His face was calm, he raised the axe in his hand and said, "If you don't kill me today, I will tell Yuanshi back and Yang Xuan will definitely visit me in the future."

"Keep your arm alone, it's a lesson." Yang Xuan's tone was plain. To him, the twelve golden immortals seemed to be little shrimps, and there was nothing to do with killing or not.

As Yang Xuan said these words, the entire underworld was in full bloom.

They were shocked, and Yang Xuan was so inspiring.

Even the twelve golden immortals were frightened.

Yang Xuan's tone made them feel more uncomfortable than killing them.

This is not taking them seriously at all.

They are just treated as messages.

"Arrogant!" Guangchengzi turned around and roared, but suddenly, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he was in a bad mood.

At this time, Yang Xuan had already taken action.

He swung the axe in his hand, and the entire void was boiling. The vast power gathered and turned into the most terrifying attack, slashing towards the twelve golden immortals.

The faces of several people changed drastically, and Guangchengzi was even more stunned.

This attack was so terrifying that the fluctuations on it were even faintly filled with the power of a saint.

"Senior Brother, run away quickly!" At this time, a quasi-saint exclaimed, and he pulled Guangchengzi and fled to the gate of hell.

Wong!

Although they were very fast, Yang Xuan's attack arrived instantly.

It seemed as if he did not attack deep in the underworld, but stood in front of them and slashed an axe.

"Why are you so strong!" Everyone exclaimed, and they still underestimated Yang Xuan.

I thought he was already very strong, but at this moment, he seemed even stronger than they thought.

puff!

The axe came instantly and directly cut off one of the arms of the twelve people.

Twelve arms fell in front of the Gate of Hell, directly crushing the mountains below.

The quasi-saint's arms, the mountains below cannot bear the power on it.

"Hateful!" Guangchengzi roared, his flesh and blood squirmed on his shoulders, wanting to be reborn with broken limbs, but the twelve laws on it flowed, erasing his flesh and blood, and he could not be reborn with broken arm.

"Senior brother, stop scolding, leave quickly, if you don't leave, your life will not be saved." Someone said hurriedly.

They were extremely scared.

Except for the saints, no one has ever felt such a terrifying power.

It was not too difficult to kill them with the attack just now.

Even if you can't destroy them all with one axe, you can definitely destroy them as long as you add another axe.

The few people looked pale and did not dare to look back. They burst out their lifelong cultivation and rushed out of the gates of hell.

Yang Xuan had long hair flying, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the twelve golden immortals who had hurriedly escaped from the Ghost Gate, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He didn't take these twelve people seriously at all. Killing or not killing has nothing to do with it.

He looked up at the many ghosts in the underworld, nodded, and then he looked at Xing Tian and others.

"Brother Xingtian, thank you all."

Xing Tian and others showed excitement on their faces. They saw Yang Xuan's power just now and were very excited.

With one axe, he cut off the arms of the twelve quasi-saints. This kind of power was beyond his reach.

"Brother Yang Xuan, good."

Yang Xuan nodded, then looked at the Ten Kings of Hell in the distance and said, "Jiang Xin, don't panic about this. I know what's going on. I don't have to think about it so much."

"We will obey the order!" Jiang Xin and others said respectfully.

Their hearts were uneasy, and the Emperor of Fengdu became more and more unfathomable.

After Yang Xuan said all this, his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

"Brother Xingtian, don't worry, I'm fine."

Yang Xuan's voice came from the deep void.

Everyone saluted to the void and then gradually dispersed.

At this moment, inside the Yuanshi Taoist temple.

Both Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang looked solemn.

They naturally knew everything that happened in the underworld and were shocked.

They didn't expect that Yang Xuan would actually withstand a stick of incense.

Not to mention the attack of the twelve golden immortals, the squeeze of the three realms alone is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Senior brother, this son has become a climate. I'm afraid it won't take long to compare with us." At this time, Yuan Shi said coldly.

"The fruit of the Three Realms Saint is enough. If you want to become a saint, the hardships you need to do are no match for us at that time. I don't believe that he can become a saint." The Supreme Lord whispered.

"If you want to become a saint, you have to resist the Taoist principles that we imprinted in the three realms. Isn't it that easy?"

"What if he, like the two emperors of the demon clan, enter the depths of chaos and become a saint?" Yuan Shi said with a serious expression.

"I hope he will become a saint in chaos." Taishang stroked his beard.

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his face changed.

"You mean..."

"Yes! Although becoming a saint in chaos also possesses the power of a saint, the three realms do not recognize his saint's fruit. Therefore, within the three realms, at the same level, foreign saints cannot surpass the saints of the three realms."

"unless……"

"Unless what?" Yuanshi's eyes narrowed.

"Unless he surpasses the Hunyuan Saint and reaches the level of the Heavenly Way Saint." Taishang said slowly.

"We have not been able to break through Hunyuan for endless years and reach the saint of heaven. How could he reach it?" Yuan Shi snorted coldly.

"So, if he can attain enlightenment and become a saint outside the three realms, it would be best." The Supreme Sung smiled slightly.

Yuanshi nodded.

At this moment, his face became gloomy again and he looked out of the hall.
To be continued...