In the sky of the exile land, a sedan chair that seemed to be made of paper was hanging in the air. Eight paper men around him looked pale, their eyes as big as copper bells, and they stared straight ahead.

Just like the scene when Yan Ning first met Fan Wujiu when he was in the human world.

However, this time Yan Ning had no fear or fear in his heart, and he would no longer be scared to death. He could face them head-on.

"Fan Wuxue, long time no see."

Yan Ning waved his hand, as if he was greeting an old friend, but there was a bit of biting chill in his tone. Just Fan Wujiu, who was at the peak of the Ghost King, could naturally feel the terrifying aura in Yan Ning's tone.

Fan Wujiu couldn't help but shrink his neck and hid most of his body behind King Yama.

"waste."

Yan Ning gently spit out two words. Fan Wujiu looked down on Yan Ning back then, and even thought that if he had given him a few more years, the boy in the human world would still not be able to make any trouble.

But now, the person who is looked down upon has become Fan Wujiu himself. Yan Ning's real realm is already the same as Fan Wujiu. If Yan Ning uses the Blood-Breaking Song again, he is afraid that Fan Wujiu will be wiped out by touching his fingers.

"Yang Yun..."

King Yama stood in front of the sedan chair, looking at the young man in front of him with his turbid eyes. The figure in the depths of his memory perfectly coincided with the person in front of him.

"So many years have passed. Although you are a human being again, you have not changed at all from the past." King Yama knew Yang Yun as he knew the past. At this time, Yan Ning stood in front of him, as if he had seen through everything.

Yan Ning said lightly: "King Yan Luo, how terrifying was I in my previous life that I could make you pursue me relentlessly. Even if I was reincarnated, would you still have to make enemies with me?"

If Fan Wujiu had not come to chase Yan Ning back then, Yan Ning would not have been appointed as the Taoist master, and it would not have been possible to cause the subsequent incidents about Maoshan. Then Yan Ning would not have entered the path of cultivation.

This scene today probably won't happen either.

"You're thinking too simple," said King Yama. "There are certain numbers in the dark. Even if we don't stop you, you will come to you one day. You were once the famous Yang Yun in the fairy world, and now you are also famous in the fairy world. Our grudges are impossible to resolve."

"So, you can spend such a great price, even risking the war with the demons, and you will enter the exile and take my life?"

King Yama nodded slightly: "I remember Yang Yun is a hero who cared about the world and cared for the people. If you don't want these poor demons to die because of you, you can consider surrendering and go back to Youzhou with me."

After hearing this, Moody shouted on the spot: "Yan Ning, don't listen to King Yan's words. If you enter the exile land, you will have to pay a price. Even if you surrender, these ghost tribes will not let other demons go!"

King Yama frowned and looked at Fan Wujiu behind him. Fan Wujiu immediately entered the sedan chair and pulled out eight demon warriors in a row.

Although these demon warriors didn't look familiar, Yan Ning knew that they were all demon young men who participated in the Blood Conference. The belts they found in the barrier were the ones they had.

"King Yan Luo, what do you mean?" Fan Wuxue asked.

"Kill." King Yama did not hesitate at all.

"yes!"

Fan Wujiu raised the soul-catching chain, slapped the air hard in the air, and then whipped it hard on a demon!

The soul-grabbing chain with the guide barb hit the body, and immediately brought up a large piece of flesh and blood. Yan Ning and others could see that the soul of this demon clan was almost broken!

The demon clan groaned and did not scream. He gritted his teeth, and couldn't stop squirting blood from his mouth, and said tremblingly: "As a demon warrior, I am always ready to sacrifice for the extreme demon purgatory. Yan Ning... I don't blame you, for the better future of the demon clan... fighting to death!"

"Noisy!"

Fan Wujiu shouted coldly, raised the soul-catching chain again, and when he was about to whip the demon clan, Yan Ning finally couldn't hold back: "Kunwu!"

A black light flew out from Yan Ning's eyebrows and came to Fan Wujiu instantly, blocking the soul-catching chain that was about to fall. Then the black light turned into a woman in black, which was Han Xiaoqi in black!

"Kunwu Sword...when did you have the sword spirit?!"

Fan Wujiu was shocked and quickly retreated, but Han Xiaoqi would not give him any chance, but instead slapped Fan Wujiu in the chest with a palm. He flew backwards in the peak state of the Ghost King in an instant and was almost scattered!

"Do it!"

With Yan Ning's order, Han Xiaoqi instantly turned into Kunwu Sword form and returned to Yan Ning's hand. Yan Ning, holding Kunwu Sword, instantly came to King Yama!

"Overbial ability!"

King Yama snorted coldly and tried to resist. A mass of death aura condensed in front of him, and he actually easily blocked the Kunwu sword!

"roll!"

Another angrily rebuke, Yan Ning felt a powerful force flying towards him, and did not dare to hesitate at all. Yan Ning roared and used the Blood Burning Singing directly!

Countless immortal energy gushed out from the Sumeru Ring and poured into Yan Ning's body. A huge amount of power was still leaked out and spread around, forming a vortex of immortal energy around Yan Ning!

In this fairy energy vortex, golden dragon scales covered Yan Ning's body, and a pair of strong dragon horns grew out of Yan Ning's forehead. The soft armor of the hatred sky also gradually formed a black armor form suitable for combat in the fairy energy vortex.

Walking out of the vortex of immortal energy, his momentum was approaching King Yama, and Yan Ning was like a real god of war.

Looking at Yan Ning who was rising in momentum, Fan Wujiu couldn't help but feel frightened. He relaxed his investigation of Yan Ning on the way to the exile land. He never expected that in such a short time, Yan Ning's cultivation level would actually break through another level!

Now Yan Ning has reached the late stage of the Immortal Emperor after using the Blood-Burning Song, and is only one step away from the King of Yama, who is at the peak of the Ghost Emperor. If Yan Ning has any killer weapon, it is really impossible to make a conclusion in today's battle!

Also shocked by Fan Wuxu were Moody and Jackdaw. Moody was a late-stage strongman in the Demon Emperor, and Jackdaw was a mid-stage strongman in the Demon Emperor. Yan Ning, who originally needed their protection, transformed himself into a transformation and his cultivation was on par with Moody, and even surpassed Jackdaw!

"This kid... is indeed not a thing in the pool. No wonder the high priest admires him so much..." Moody swallowed. This was the first time he had seen Yan Ning's true strength, which was much stronger than the last time he entered the exile land.
Chapter completed!