"Old ancestor!"

At this time, a scream sounded, and a ghost ran in with a frightened piss and fell to the ground and said, "Mr. Yan Qing was just beaten to death by that man, and now that monster has rushed towards here!"

What?

His body stagnated, and all the old ghosts in the hall were shocked and trembled inexplicably.

They never expected that with Yan Qing's strength, they could end up scattering and didn't even have a chance to escape. How strangely the strength of the man outside should be?

But before they could discuss how to deal with it, the door of the entire back hall was blown up with a loud bang.

Yang Feng walked in with a swagger, his eyes full of contempt: "A bunch of stinky old men, you are now surrounded by me alone.

If you know the image, you will hand over your evil spirits and release all the ghosts in the underworld, so that they can return to the reincarnation system of the spiritual world.

Otherwise, hum!"

"Otherwise, so what?"

Touch! Slap the armrest in front of the chair hard, and the ancestor above suddenly stood up and looked at him angrily: "This is the world of our Yan family, and we are the gods here.

What a boy you are, you dare to be so rude to us, you are simply ignorant."

"Bah!"

Hearing his words, Yang Feng spit out his saliva: "You are just a group of dead ghosts, what kind of gods are you?

You are used to being in power in the world of the world, and you want to enjoy the officialdom even after you die, right?

But it’s fine to be an official, but he dares to call himself a god?

How arrogant are you to dare to ignore God’s majesty and be so lawless?

Do you think you can really control everything like God?

You are just delusions.”

Click! The fist suddenly tightened, and the ancestor stared at Yang Feng with red eyes and said firmly: "Here, we are gods!"

His body trembled, and Yang Feng didn't say anything else, but just let out a long breath of turbid air and nodded.

In the whirlpool of power, these people have completely lost their minds and are no different from mentally ill people.

They were just ghosts like other dead people.

But just because he has such a small amount of power, he really regards himself as a god.

Touch! With a loud bang, Yang Feng punched a nearby ancestor of the Yan family. The Hell Flame on his fist instantly burned the ghost to ashes, and there was no chance to scream.

The ghosts present all trembled and their faces became solemn.

Yang Feng stared at them coldly and sneered: "You are gods, aren't you?

Then I will kill a god today. I want to see how many pounds you so-called gods in the underworld are, and dare to be so arrogant and blasphemous of God."

"Um..." The face couldn't help but twitch. The ancestor of the Yan family also saw that Yang Feng's strength was indeed extraordinary. He could actually kill one of them with one punch. This strength made the senior officials present tremble.

But soon, the ancestor of the Yan family took a deep breath and shouted: "Kill, kill this little brat who dares to disrupt the order in my underworld for me."

Roar! As soon as the words came to an end, the old ghosts immediately rose up, and everyone showed their unique skills and attacked the gangster who dared to challenge their authority.

"Yinyang Wujiu Sword!"

"Yinyang Wuji Fenglei Slash!"

"Yin and Yang Wuji Kong Chi Palm!"

...Swoosh swosh swosh! They are all terrifying Yin and Yang Dao that surpasses the power of spirit beasts. Looking around, there are hundreds of them, completely surrounding him, but Yang Feng still ignored this, with a contempt at the corner of his mouth.

"The order of the underworld?

Don't joke! The so-called order rules you mentioned are just to facilitate your exploitation and oppression. How can you benefit from promoting the development of the times?

The true God is regarded as the future of the entire era, not his own selfish interests.

With this alone, no matter how strong you are, you are not worthy of being a god!"

"The flame of hell, the fire of destroying the world, burning the whole world!"

Huh! As he said that, the blue flame suddenly burst out in Yang Feng's eyes, and in just a moment, it suddenly stretched around.

The Yin and Yang Path of those old ghosts had just encountered this terrifying Hell Flame and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was shocked. Before they could react, what was going on? The flame of hell had already attacked them.

The old ghosts didn't even scream, but they were wiped out in the blink of an eye and their souls were scattered.

Finally, the flame of hell came to the highest ancestor and filled his whole body.

Looking at the blue flame, the power of the sky was so terrifying that it was so powerful that the ancestor's eyes could not stop shaking, and it seemed that he would react to what was going on. He couldn't help but wail: "Demon God..." Boom! It was just a spitting of two words, and everything was swallowed by Lan Yan.

The entire hall turned into ashes in an instant, only Yang Feng stood coldly at the door of the hall, watching all this with disdain.

And all the processes that just happened were just a short while.

The pseudo-god meets the real god, and Li Gui meets Li Kui, and it will be sooner or later that the fake is being beaten.

It is the greatest arrogance and the greatest sin that human beings dare to regard themselves as gods.

Yan Yurou rushed over with a group of ghosts to help Yang Feng, but saw that everything disappeared without a trace in this blue flame, only Yang Feng stood there proudly.

Everyone stopped suddenly and looked at Yang Feng. Somehow, they felt a deep admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

No, this is no longer worship, but a sense of sacredness.

In their eyes, Yang Feng was like a savior, saving them from water and fire, and radiating holy light from his body.

Yang Feng noticed that they were coming, waved his hand slightly, put away all the flames of hell, and then looked at everyone and said, "From now on, this underworld will no longer belong to the Yan family.

And soon, this underworld will disappear, and you will return to the reincarnation system between heaven and earth, have equal opportunities for reincarnation, and you will be free!"

Roar! The ghosts cheered together, but Yang Feng said again: "But before, I'll find the ghosts of the Nangong family for me, and I'll have something to do with them."

"Yes, brother!"

They clasped their fists together, and the ghosts went around to find someone for Yang Feng again.

Yan Yurou smiled slightly, came to Yang Feng slowly, and sighed: "Now you have wiped out all the ancestors of our Yan family."

"Then do you hate me?"

"No!"

Shaking his head, Yan Yurou couldn't help but laugh and said, "Just you said, I have never seen these people before and have no feelings for them."

Besides, they are also responsible for their own fault.

You, the son-in-law of the Yan family, have killed our relatives for our sake, hahaha."

"Generous, men are not as good as men!"

Hearing her words, Yang Feng couldn't help but stretch out a finger and praised.

At the same time, in the vicinity of the nine gates and eighteenth floors, in the Yan family courtyard, Yan Chongtian and Yan Xingtian were anxiously waiting beside an old man with long beards, paced constantly.

The old man made a few seals in his hand, pointed again and again in front of a bowl of water, but said suspiciously: "Hey, why can't you contact the old guys in the underworld?
Chapter completed!