"Master, the battlefield has been cleared. Please give me your instructions!"

In the mountains and forests northeast of Wentian Mansion, there was blood and corpses lying everywhere, creating a tragic scene.

The war is over.

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, the three commanders Gui Yuan, Gu You and Yin Shui stood in mid-air, saluting respectfully towards Xie Bi'an, whose aura was vague and full of strangeness.

"Well, integrate the army and prepare to set off to the eastern part of Beichuan Prefecture!"

Xie Bi'an nodded slightly, glanced at the army standing below, and nodded with satisfaction.

In this battle, of the 300,000 "Yin Shen Army", more than 100,000 were killed and less than 200,000 remained.

But of the 500,000 "Fire Army", nearly 300,000 were assimilated and became members of the "Yin Shen Army".

At this moment, the 300,000 Yin Shen Army has increased to 500,000, and its strength has greatly increased.

"As you command!"

The three of them saluted again, then turned around and started to gather their troops, preparing to go to the eastern part of Beichuan Prefecture to reinforce Fan Wujiu and Xue He.

"You go too!"

Xie Bi'an glanced at Xiao Lie, who was bowing his head respectfully, and gave instructions calmly.

In this battle, the masters of the "Fire Flame Army" only killed Tian Xing, the head of the Shenxing Sect. As for Xiao Lie, the chief general of the "Fire Flame Army", although he was only half-step Mahayana, his ability to command troops was extremely strong.

A good talent.

Therefore, Xie Bian did not kill him, but used Yin Shen's methods to refine him into a soul slave, and continued to lead the army and serve the Yin Shen army.

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Lie, who was once one of the four marshals of the Shen Cang Dynasty and now the commander of the "Yin Shen Army", bowed respectfully, then turned around and fell into the void, and began to rectify his troops.

"Three of Shen Cang's four armies have been destroyed, and now only the 'Red Army' led by the 'Red Commander' Li Zhan remains..."

Xie Bi'an stood in mid-air, his white clothes fluttering, turning his head to look at the eastern part of Shen Cang Dynasty, murmuring in a low voice, his eyes flashing with cold light.

They came to the Shen Cang Dynasty just to hold back the Shen Cang Dynasty so that they could not send troops to reinforce the Dachen Dynasty.

But as the underworld god, how could his goal be so small?

Now the great military generals and other generals are all conquering various dynasties.

Dayan was destroyed by Zhao Yun and Qi Jiguang.

Dachen has also been destroyed by Zhao Yun, Qi Jiguang and Hua Mulan.

Even the ghost general Lu Fengxian, who was born later, is now in the Yuan Dynasty, attacking the Yuan Dynasty with one man's power.

How can he be compared to one of the top ten shady men in the underworld?

Therefore, his goal from the beginning was to destroy the Shen Cang Dynasty!

With this meritorious service, the two brothers were able to firmly establish themselves in the Dawu Dynasty!

At this moment, the third of the four main battle armies of the Shen Cang Dynasty has been eliminated. It is time to go to the Shen Cang Palace to implement the final step of the plan!

With a slight flash in his eyes, Xie Bian turned around, about to land on the ground and lead the army forward.

However, at this moment, a strange feeling arose in his heart, making De Xie Bian pause for a moment.

"This is……"

Xie Bi'an's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly turned back and looked to the east, looking shocked.

"Lord Yama?!"

"How can it be?!"

Xie Bi'an looked shocked, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face suddenly changed: "Did something happen to Lao Ba's side..."

Thinking of this, Xie Bi'an didn't have time to think too much. He quickly lowered his head, looked at Gui Yuan and the others below, and shouted: "You will gather the troops and come here immediately. I will go first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and a ghost gate appeared in front of him. Then Xie Bian took a step forward and disappeared into the ghost gate.

And the ghost gate also disappeared without a trace.

Below, Gui Yuan and others looked at each other in confusion.

…

In the middle of the official road, thirty miles east of Gantian Town.

The bloody battle between the two sides was extremely fierce and has not stopped.

And in mid-air, in front of the ghost gate.

The strong man from the demon race and the soul prisoner of the Yin Shen Cult Leader had solemn expressions on their faces at this time, watching the figure walking out of the ghost gate with great vigilance.

This figure wears a crown and official uniform, and his appearance cannot be clearly seen.

But as he stepped out of the hell gate, endless dark clouds suddenly appeared above his head, dyeing the entire sky black, as black as ink.

The Yin Qi hangs thirty thousand miles in the air!

The vision is extremely terrifying!

Seeing this scene, the strong man from the demon race and the soul prisoner of the Yinshen Cult's leader changed their expressions again, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up.

This feeling is like facing an irresistible supreme existence, which makes their scalp numb!

"Who are you?!"

The strong demon man frowned, stared at the man, and asked.

"The King of Hell" did not answer, his majestic eyes slowly swept across the field.

Finally, they gathered around the strong man from the demon race and said indifferently: "How dare a mere incarnation dare to bully my people from the underworld."

"Destroy!"

After the words fell, "The King of Hell" suddenly raised his hand, and then slowly lowered it towards the void.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure appeared!

The wind is howling and the sky is full of gloom!

As the figure's right hand pressed down, the void was covered by a black curtain, and finally turned into a huge black palm print, slowly suppressing it towards the strong demon man.

A breath of destruction descended.

The face of the strong demon man changed slightly, and then his heart was filled with a sense of shame.

Even in the demon world, the majestic demon lord is a rare and powerful person.

When had he been despised and looked down upon by others?!

"Even if you are a real 'immortal', I still want you to pay the price!"

The eyes of the strong demon man suddenly turned blood red, the giant ax was raised, and the demonic energy shot into the sky, slashing towards the giant palm that covered the sky.

boom!

It was like a blow that created the world, even the void was torn apart!

However!

The frightening crack in the void only stood up when it spread to the bottom of the giant palm.

Then, the giant palm fell, and everything was covered and submerged.

The ax flashed across the sky, but it didn't cause a single ripple.

"What?!"

Seeing this scene, the strong demon man's eyes widened and his expression finally changed.

Although his incarnation has been sealed in the Demon Lord's order for many years, his strength has declined and is not as good as his own.

But within the realm of Tribulation, it is also an absolutely invincible existence!

But facing this person's casual blow, he seemed so powerless!

Could it be that this person is really an "immortal"?!

"The worm shakes the tree!"

The eyes of the "King of Hell" were calm, majestic and indifferent, as if the incarnation of the demon who had transcended the tribulation realm was, in his eyes, just like the ants on the roadside, which could be destroyed easily without any concern at all.

Of course, this is indeed the case!

As the giant palm fell, terrifying pressure came.

The strong demon man's face turned red, his body trembled slightly, cracks appeared all over his body, his breath was shaky, and he obviously couldn't hold on anymore!

Beneath it, the soul prisoner of the Yin Shen Cult Leader turned pale with fright. Under this pressure, he could not even raise his heart to resist and collapsed directly to the ground.

"Walk!"

The strong man from the demon race roared angrily, holding on to the pressure, and with his last bit of strength, he suddenly rolled up the soul prisoner of the Yin Shen Cult Leader and threw him far away.

Then he raised his head, looked at the giant palm covering the sky above, and shouted angrily with a ferocious expression: "When the true form of the Japanese Lord comes, he will definitely let your soul enter the Nine Netherworlds and never be reincarnated!"
To be continued...