By the time these ghouls reacted, the black air had already turned into a hurricane of sharp blades, smashing them into pieces.
Several figures slowly landed outside the Formless Formation.
Seeing the person coming, Han Ye and Yaodao both frowned, showing expressions of disgust.
Xinglang said bluntly, "Yin Yuanyi, what are you doing here?"
The person who came was Yin Yuanyi, the young master of the Nether Realm, Yin Wuji's only son recognized by the outside world.
I saw that his face was rosy at this time, and he was full of air.
There is no such thing as the pitiful and embarrassing appearance that was rumored before after being bitten by the [Mingyin Shengyan].
"Presumptuous!" A man next to Yin Yuanyi immediately shouted loudly, "Who are you, Xinglang? How dare you talk to our young master of the Nether Realm like that!"
Star Wolf sneered, and his attitude towards everyone in the Nether Realm was even more dismissive than Tianhe and Yaodao: "Which young master of the Nether Realm? It's the one who was backlashed by the Nether Yin Shengyan and ended up screaming. the fool?"
"Puchi!"
Xinglang's words made many spirit cultivators and demon cultivators present laugh out loud.
Really, back then Yin Yuanyi's burnt jumping feet ran around, looking embarrassed and useless, it was really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
There were also quite a few people from the Demon Race that I saw that day, and all the Demon Race people were particularly admiring and had big mouths.
So within two days, the news spread to everyone.
Yin Yuanyi's complacent face distorted instantly.
He suddenly raised his hand, and a dark red flame shot out from his fingertips.
Terrible coercion and compelling evil spirit instantly permeated the world.
The expressions of the three of Han Ye changed, and they all took a step back.
Yaodao murmured: "Third-order Mingyin Shengyan!"
Yin Yuanyi snorted softly and raised his chin: "As expected of the Four Demon Generals of Qianyuan, they really have some knowledge."
The man beside Yin Yuanyi sneered and said, "You should know now, right? Back then, my young master wasn't backlashed by [Mingyin Shengyan] at all, but just reached the critical moment to advance."
"Now, the young master has lived up to expectations, and has finally controlled the third-order Mingyin Shengyan, whose strength is comparable to that of an immortal. Who can compare with the younger generation?"
"You are so arrogant, slandering the young master, slandering my Nether Realm, do you want to taste the taste of the third-order [Mingyin Shengyan]?"
The person who spoke was Yu Chen, and he was Yin Wuji's confidant general, with a high level of cultivation.
When speaking, he released the coercion, and immediately silenced the Wuxiang Great Formation.
Yin Yuanyi controlled the Mingyin Shengyan in his hand, causing the dark red flame to float in the direction of the star wolf.
Just this one simple manipulation.
Xinglang's face turned pale immediately, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be overwhelmed, and he almost fell to his knees.
This is the third-order Mingyin Shengyan, which is equivalent to the strength of Xianzun!
Han Ye and Ying Mei's expressions changed, and they were about to step forward.
Yin Yuanyi's shoulder was held down by another slender and fair hand first.
"Hehe, why does the young master need to be as knowledgeable as them? Don't forget what we are here for?"
The sudden sound of a gentle voice made Yin Yuanyi frowned, but obediently put away the Mingyin Shengyan in his hand.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on this person.
I saw that it was a slender man with handsome and elegant facial features, but those eyes gave off an inexplicably cold and feminine feeling.
He was wearing a robe that was completely different from the Nether Realm's dress style.
The robes are brightly colored and embroidered with eerie totems.