However, before Dongfang Li's heart was shocked, the strange phenomenon in the mirage statue arose again.

Yan Jun stepped forward, then raised his head and roared, and then the thirteen soul rings behind his head broke one after another.

And every time a soul ring shatters, the dead aura emitted from its body will become a little thicker.

The red and chaotic aura that was originally filled with the entire Yan Yu began to pour into Yan Jun's body like a tide.

Not only the strange phenomena in the mirage statue, but also the flowers and trees that originally stopped withering due to the ban on the demon queen were once again withered and withered.

"What's going on? Didn't Yan Jun's body wake up? Why is it still getting stronger?"

Dongfang Li looked at the demon queen with a confused look on her face.

"Just awakening does not mean restoring all strength."

The demon queen looked calm.

"The soul ring behind the body of the ghost and gods is like the demon crown of our demon emperor's bloodline. It is both a proof of the power of ghost and gods, and a sealed shackle that binds the power of ghost and gods. What Yan Jun is doing now is to completely remove the shackles of the body of the ghost and gods."

She continued to explain.

"What if it waits for it to untie all the thirteen soul rings?"

Dongfang Li's face looked a little ugly.

"It's like the arrival of the ancient ghosts and gods." The demon queen shook her head with a wry smile, "But now the ten states have no ancient immortal master who competes with them. If Li Yunsheng can't resist it, the ten states are probably becoming a paradise for ghost cultivation."

She paused and sighed:

"But this is probably what the Yan Jun has been planning hard."

"What does mom mean?"

Dongfangli is puzzled.

"Yan Jun wanted to come like Zhang Tianze, and he learned about the strange guest outside the sky early, but it was different from Zhang Tianze's approach. He wanted to use the power of reviving ghosts and gods to make the ten states become ghost realms and the people of the ten states become ghost cultivators, so as to deal with the arrival of strange guest outside the sky."

The demon queen said lightly.

"Crazy...mad!"

Dongfang Liwen exclaimed.

...

Yan Zhuo.

“Is this your choice?”

Li Yunsheng stood in the breeze and looked at the distance calmly, and Yan Jun, who was unbuttoning the soul ring seal bit by bit.

At this time, the red chaotic aura in Yan Yu was much thinner. Except for the hundred-foot area covered by the golden sword aura around him, the thick dead aura and the black sword aura were replaced by thick ink-like death aura.

“Isn’t it good?”

Yan Jun's huge ghost body stood in the air, looking proudly at Li Yunsheng.

"No matter how powerful your Qiu Shui sword is, it is still the power of the world. How can the power of the world compete with strange guests outside the sky? What I awaken is the power of ghosts and gods, and using the power of ghosts and gods to deal with the power of the world outside the sky, this is the only choice of the ten states now."

"Even if the ten states become ghost realms and completely become dead from then on, is it willing to do anything?"

Li Yunsheng asked.

"Anyway, I will become a prisoner from a foreign guest outside the sky. What is the difference between being a human or a ghost?"

Yan Yu asked.

"You are right."

Li Yunsheng pointed a little when he heard this.

"What if I join hands with me and use the power of ghosts and gods to kill strangers outside that day?"

Thinking that Li Yunsheng was moved by himself, Yan Yu invited Li Yunsheng very seriously:

"With your talent and time, we will be able to revive a ghost and god body again."

“No need.”

Li Yunsheng shook his head without thinking.

"Why?"

Yan Jun is puzzled.

"I don't believe in God, nor do I believe in ghosts."

Li Yunsheng said lightly.

"Then what do you believe?"

Yan Jun sneered.

Li Yunsheng raised his hand when he heard this, and the green dragon flew back to his hand with a "buzz":

"I only believe in the sword in my hand."

Yan Jun sneered when he heard this:

"Then I will show you how fragile the things you believe in are in the face of the power of ghosts and gods!"

Almost as he said this, the last soul ring behind him shattered.

A series of surging ghost power spread out from his ghost body like an out-of-control torrent.

The rolling evil clouds above Yan Zhuo seemed to be celebrating him, accompanied by the rumbling thunder, thick lightning fell from it.

What's scary is that even the falling thunders were instantly torn into countless electric flowers under the erosion of the ghost energy around him.

At this moment, Yan Jun raised his hand.

The moment the arm was raised, the black cloud above the head dissipated.

Then I saw thick ghost powers gathered in front of his palm like vortexes, and then quickly merged into his black sword.

This time, before he could draw his sword, the golden sword aura that protected Li Yunsheng's body had retreated to more than ten feet of area.

However, Li Yunsheng's expression was still calm.

He held the green dragon and quietly stared at Yan Jun ahead, as if he had not realized the danger.

However, the sword that Yan Jun had not yet sacrificed had already shocked the monks watching the battle in the ten states, and they all seemed to be facing a great enemy.

Because they could clearly feel that the spiritual power of the entire ten states began to become disordered by Yan Jun's sword.

If they had a correct premonition, the power of this sword would most likely be spread throughout the ten states.

Yanzhou, Yunjing City.

The people in the palace who were just cheering for Li Yunsheng's sword were silent at this time, and even they could vaguely sense the power of Yan Jun's sword at this moment.

Some people have even started rushing home.

"Xiaoman, you should avoid the house."

At the top of Yunjing City, Zhao Xuanjun frowned and advised.

"If Yun Sheng loses here, these ten states will probably become ghost realms." Sang Xiaoman shook his head, "What's the difference between me or not?"

Zhao Xuanjun knew that she couldn't persuade her, so he immediately sighed:

"I'll go and ask Beidou to strengthen the Yun Whale Array one more level."

Sang Xiaoman smiled and said nothing.

After Zhao Xuanjun left, she smiled and lay on the city wall and murmured:

"Look, you're scared. The sword I've seen is much more powerful than this one."

In her mind, she recalled the scene when Li Yunsheng left and the shattered rays of the sky.

And just like the morning of that day.

At this moment, Li Yunsheng, who seemed to be in the air of Yan Yu, was actually circulating the five unicorn bones in his body bit by bit.

One day he tried that morning.

After running the five Qilin bones at the same time, whether it is the way the true energy in his body or the way the Qiushui Sword Technique is used, it is completely different from before.

Even his soul and his understanding of the world's great way began to change.

After that, every Qiushui Sword Technique had a total change in his heart at this moment.

“Wildfire.”

At this time, Yan Jun, who had condensed his ghost power, spit out two words with a breath of destruction in his mouth.

The moment the words were finished, the black long sword in front of his palm was like a horse trampling on thunder, and it shot out with a blast.

The moment the sword flew out, black flames rose up almost over the entire ten states, and the flames gathered into rain in the sky, and they were about to fall in an instant.

It can be imagined that when the wildfires fall in the sky, all ten states will inevitably suffer.

At this moment, even the monk who had been high in the past could not help but feel despair.
To be continued...