It's time for this disaster to end!
Looking at Ye Beixuan's disappearing figure, there was only such a thought in the hearts of those present.
Chiyan was dead, and the other demon cultivators left without any problems.
Just as these people thought, after Ye Beixuan left the main hall, his figure continued to shuttle around the imperial city.
Facing the surging and constantly killing army of the Zhengmen, Ye Beixuan didn't even need to use any spiritual energy or martial arts, just relying on the Sword of Death Wheel behind him.
Wherever you go, a large piece falls.
Ye Beixuan still had some reserved strength, controlling the sword energy of death and only killing people in the demonic path.
The essence, blood, flesh and blood in the lost demon cultivator's body, and when they die, they all turn into nutrients for the spirit house of transformation and death.
Ye Beixuan walked in every corner of the imperial city, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying coercion as vast as a sea of stars.
Whether it was the Spirit Essence Realm or the Demon Cultivators of the Spirit Mansion Realm, under the coercion, it was like carrying a Wanren Divine Mountain, and they were instantly crushed to their knees to the ground, their bones shattered, and the Demon Essence collapsed!
Even if he encountered a demon cultivator in the Spirit Cave Realm who could barely resist coercion, Ye Beixuan would completely solve it with just two more punches.
In just half an hour, Ye Beixuan completely wiped out the demon cultivator's army like a wave of locusts.
Ye Beixuan, standing on the void, was full of blood-red evil energy and gray dead air.
Ye Beixuan tried his best to restrain the momentum on his body, and the spiritual sea in his body surged wildly, constantly absorbing these dead airs.
The second spiritual sea in its body was like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the dead air collected by Ye Beixuan, and a violent transformation was undergoing inside it, and the entire spiritual sea was full of death dao seals depicted with dead air.
Not long after, Ye Beixuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the deep meaning of death in his eyes flashed away, and he quickly returned to calm.
The spiritual sea in his body has already transformed by as much as ninety percent, and it is only the last step away from the final perfect transformation into the Death Spirit Mansion! If he could slaughter the monks of the Digital Spirit Cave Realm again, he would definitely be able to completely transform the Second Spirit Mansion.
This is war!
There was killing and death everywhere, but it was also a great opportunity, especially when Ye Beixuan was in desperate need of death.
As long as there is killing, there is the existence of life, and the faster Ye Beixuan's transformation will be.
Especially for some powerful monks, the higher their cultivation level, the richer and purer the dead energy they produced, and the faster they transformed!
After completing all this, Ye Beixuan returned to the palace that had been mostly destroyed.
At this time, everyone in the palace was healing and cleaning up the mess, but after Ye Beixuan walked in, almost everyone stopped their movements and looked at him quietly.
"Ye Beixuan...... ...... Ye Qian"
Ji Wushen stepped forward, took a deep breath, and bowed solemnly to Ye Beixuan, planning to say something.
The words came to his lips, and he seemed to find that it seemed inappropriate to call Ye Beixuan's real name again, so he quickly changed his words.
"Alas...... Brother Ji, aren't you out of here? You can call it whatever you used to call it!"
When Ji Wushen hadn't even called out the word 'senior', Ye Beixuan interrupted him and said with a smile.
"Brother Ye, you are ......"
Ji Wushen straightened up, met Ye Beixuan's extremely sincere eyes, and sighed.
"Brother Ye, this life-saving grace and the merit of protecting the country, I and the entire Dalie royal family will never forget it! This kindness cannot be repaid in return!"
Speaking of this, Ji Wushen's face turned ruthless, as if he had made up his mind, and waved towards Jiuyang Zhenyan behind him.
It seemed that he felt that Ji Wushen had been summoned, and the golden-red flame really flew into Ji Wushen's palm.
"Brother Ye, this is the treasure of my great martyrdom, the Nine Yang True Flame, if it weren't for Brother Ye's move, this pattern divine fire would have fallen into the hands of the demon cultivator long ago, and the dynasty would not exist!"
"If Brother Ye doesn't dislike it, you can accept this thing!"
After saying that, Ji Wushen pushed the Nine Yang True Flame in front of Ye Beixuan.
"Nine Yang True Flames!"
Ye Beixuan looked at the golden red flame that was still beating in front of him, and felt the majestic temperature in the depths of the flame, but there was no scorching aura from the outside, and it was all contained in it.
It is really a rare fire attribute spiritual object of heaven and earth!
Ye Beixuan's eyes were calm and calm, but there was no wave in his heart.
He was originally an immortal heavenly dragon bloodline, belonging to the most yang and strong physique, and it was a perfect match for the Nine Yang True Flame, not only in the current stage of the Spirit Mansion Realm, but also in the future Spirit Cave Realm, and even the Three Saints Realm, which was also beneficial to him.
Faced with such a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, Ye Beixuan shook his head and refused.
"This is the inheritance of your Ji family, the foundation of the country, I made this move not because of this thing, but for the kindness of my acquaintance many years ago!"
"Brother Ye, how can I have such spiritual objects of heaven and earth, if in the past, if the Nine Yang True Flame had not been exposed, my Great Lie Royal Family might still be able to hide it, but now it has been exposed!"
"Jiuyang Zhenyan is for me, or for the Dalie Dynasty, this is not a good cultivation resource, but a source of disaster, if Jiuyang Zhenyan is still in my hands, I am afraid it will fall into endless trouble, you can save me this time and relieve the danger of destroying the country, what about the future?"
Ji Wushen did not withdraw his hand, his tone was extremely sincere.
Just when Ye Beixuan hesitated, a familiar voice came from behind the two of them.
"Ye Beixuan, the treasure is occupied by the capable, don't you understand this truth?"
"The worries in your heart, the old man understands in his heart, is nothing more than not wanting to owe this favor."
A familiar figure had already come to the two of them, it was Han Baichuan, the sect master of the Immortal Travel Sect.
"If you don't want to owe this favor, it's best to accept it, whether it's for you or for Dalie, it's a win-win situation, so that the Dalie Dynasty will eliminate a major hidden danger, and you can use this thing to go to a higher level in strength."
Han Baichuan is worthy of being an old fox who has been practicing for many years, how could he not know what Ye Beixuan and Ji Wushen were thinking?
One wants to give it away, and the other wants but is embarrassed to speak.
Han Baichuan simply appeared as this intermediary, and when he saw that the firm look in Ye Beixuan's eyes had changed, he spoke again.
"Beixuan, I know how terrible your talent is, and your future achievements will definitely not be low, if you reach the pinnacle one day, think of today's incense, and shine a little on Da Lie in the future, this cause and effect will be over."
Hearing Han Baichuan's words, Ye Beixuan looked at Ji Wushen's sincere eyes again, and finally decided to accept this group of immeasurable spiritual objects of immeasurable value.
Once he accepted the Nine Yang True Flame, he was once again connected with cause and effect with the Great Lie Dynasty.