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Chapter 1521 Direct war

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's all ghost lining and ghost cream!"

After a deep look, Yang Feng couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, looking at Yan Yuru and said, "Look at your Yan family, you are still so corrupt when you are in the underworld.

I have been wandering so many places in the underworld these days, all of which are covered with ruins and dust, and the air pollution is severe.

Only this Yanming Palace is magnificent and magnificent, and is simply out of place with the infrastructure of the entire underworld.

The gap between the rich and the poor is so big, how can you bear it?"

Without saying anything, Yan Yurou shrugged helplessly.

"Oh, forget it, this matter has nothing to do with you anyway. You don't care about it, but I just don't like it."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng murmured for a moment, "It's urgent to go back to Yang first. It's important to meet with Nangong and the others."

As he said that, Yang Feng waved his hand gently on Yan Mo's shoulder.

When Yan Mo saw this, he immediately took a deep breath of Yin Qi, penetrated into the depths of the lungs, and then roared with full energy: "Kill!"

"Kill!"

Hearing his orders, a group of ghost brothers also roared and rushed towards the Yanming Palace without fear of death.

In an instant, Yang Feng and Yan Yurou were stunned.

What's going on?

How come they started to kill them?

Blinking his confused big eyes, Yang Feng hurriedly looked at Yan Mo and said, "Brother, what do you mean?"

"Boss, what do you mean?"

"I said, why did you let your brothers go in?"

"Isn't this your order?"

Yan Mo stared at Yang Feng and murmured: "Boss, it was you who said you wanted to open a road of hope in Yanming Palace that I led your subordinates to attack here with you!"

ah?

With a thrust, Yang Feng rolled his eyes and thought about it, as if he had really said such things.

But he is just a metaphor. He opened the way to hope, which means asking the ancestors of the Yan family to help them find the gate of life and quickly let them return to the sun, not to attack here. Why did this big guy just understand it incorrectly?

Oh, it would be terrible to say that it’s not cultured. Why doesn’t this rash man even understand the meaning clearly? He just acted casually?

He shook his head helplessly, and Yang Feng smiled bitterly.

The King of Yanmo looked at Yang Feng and became more and more excited: "Brother, in fact, we ghosts in the underworld have long disliked the Yan Ming Palace, but there are too many experts in it, so we can't do anything about it.

It just so happens that a master like you also wants to attack Yanming Palace. Is this different hatred of the enemy? Hehe?

I think you have the elder brother in charge. This time, you will definitely be able to take them down."

Alas, the misunderstanding is huge now! Yang Feng didn't want to speak, but just shook his head and sighed.

"What should we do? Now that we are going to war with our ancestors, we will definitely be misunderstood by them. How can we ask them for help?

I guess they don’t even recognize me, the Yan family’s bloodline.”

Yan Yurou was standing aside, and she was also frowning and extremely worried.

Yang Feng smacked his lips twice, looked at Yan Yuru and said, "That... explain to the ancestors, do you think they will be large numbers of adults..." Boom boom! However, before he finished speaking, he heard loud noises suddenly, and then it rushed to the sky, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Just before the Yanmo army was about to break through the gate of Yanming Hall, giant figures, thousands of feet tall, suddenly rose up from the ground, stood tall at a high altitude, and with a light wave, they grabbed all the ghosts into their palms, and they grabbed tens of thousands of them.

The ghosts were frightened and screamed.

The giant shadow smiled coldly, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Seeing this scene, Yan Mo was so anxious that he was furious that he said to Yang Feng: "Brother, those are the old ghosts of the Yan family in Yanming Palace, all of whom are the strength of the Ghost Lord.

None of my 100 Ghost Kings are the opponents of them, so you will take action yourself.

Only by defeating them can we take down the Yanming Palace.”

"Brother, I didn't want to fight this battle. You misunderstood and insisted on attacking. Did I let you take action?

well!"

Sneering, Yang Feng waved his hand helplessly.

King Yanmo was stunned: "What?

You didn't want to fight?

Then you came to Yanming Palace..." "I came to ask these seniors for help. Look at how embarrassed you are when you do it?

How can I ask them to help me with my business now?

Alas, you are so impulsive.”

What?

His body was shocked, and the King of Yama was stunned for a moment. Then he slapped his lips and knelt down weakly, wailing: "Why didn't you say it earlier?

I thought you were like us, who wanted to completely get rid of Yanming Palace and regain freedom.

And because of your strong strength, I heard that you are also coming to fight Yanming Palace, so I wanted to help you conquer this place in one go.

As a result, you didn’t have this idea at all... Now I’m losing my troops and generals, and I’m losing a lot, wuwuwu!"

“Nani?

Do you want to capture this Yanming Palace?

Why?"

"In order to return to the reincarnation system, we should not be a cow or a horse here, and we will be a slave to their Yan family for the rest of their lives!"

With his eyes certain, King Yanmo gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you are a living person. I'm afraid you don't know the pain and unwillingness of us dead people. Do you know how this world came about?"

"The Yan family was created by the Nangong family using the Qimen Bagua Law."

"Yes, this was created by the Yan family."

Nodded slightly, King Yanmo continued, "Then do you know, what is the price of creating this world?"

"What?"

"Life, countless creatures.

Not only living, but also dead!”

After breathing out a long breath of turbid air, Yan Mo's face was full of tragic power: "Whenever the ecology of a world can operate, it is necessary to balance yin and yang.

The living room created by the Yan family is beautiful, with mountains, rivers, rivers, wild animals and poultry, all kinds of things.

The Yan family lives in the world, which is really a paradise.

But you must know that as many creatures in the world, there must be many ghosts in the underworld. In this way, yin and yang can balance and the world's ecology can operate.

But it is easy to find creatures in the world, how to collect ghosts in the underworld?”

When his body shook, Yang Feng seemed to think of something: "Is it possible..." "Yes, using the spiritual method of collecting souls to bind ghosts is too slow.

Therefore, they brought countless living people here and killed them directly. Then, using the underworld system of this world, they directly imprisoned the souls of the dead people in this underworld, and could never enter the true reincarnation system and were tortured by hell forever."

Hiss! He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and Yan Yurou covered her mouth in disbelief.

She couldn't believe that the hypocritical elders of the Yan family would do such cruel and inhumane things.

Although Yang Feng was shocked, he was not surprised.

For those vested interests, in order to maintain their long-term stability, there is no exception to any conscience in order to maintain their long-term stability.

"In order to still enjoy the authority of the emperor in this self-created world, the Yan family naturally had to introduce a large number of slaves to drive labor.

In the underworld, there must also be corresponding ghosts, corresponding to the living.

Only in this way can one have reincarnation and form an ecosystem.

However, they did not allow me to wait for the slaves to be reincarnated as their Yan family, so this Yanming Palace was established to undergo a specific reincarnation.

In other words, in this world, the Yan family, regardless of the world of the world, are all powerful and powerful, and slaves are always slaves and cannot be transformed from generation to generation."
Chapter completed!
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