The moment the giant claws stretched out, Yu Kai, despite his inner fear, did not hesitate for a moment, dashing forward like an arrow. He firmly believed that his masters would help him.

The giant claw, carrying a terrifying pressure, was about to strike Yu Kai and the others in the blink of an eye. Wu Xiaohu was filled with despair, convinced that this time there was no escape. At this critical moment, the giant claw suddenly stopped in mid-air and then quickly retracted.

Behind them, the ancestor was struck by an immense surge of psionic energy. Like a cannonball, his immense body slammed straight into the restricted area. "Boom!" With a resounding roar, the ancestor let out a painful roar, and the entire Netherworld shook violently, as if doomsday had arrived.

Yu Kai and Wu Xiaohu moved as swiftly as a meteor, shooting towards the city gate like lightning. Ten imposing figures rose from the palace complex beneath them, stirring up gusts of wind. They first glanced coldly at Yu Kai and Wu Xiaohu as they sped toward the city gate, then without hesitation, flew towards the restricted area.

Yu Kai's heart was pounding like a drum, and he felt incredibly fortunate. If he had been even slightly slower, he would have encountered them head-on. He couldn't contend with any of the ten figures. The overwhelming pressure they emanated made Yu Kai fully aware of the vast disparity in their strength.

"Young Master! Was that the Ten Kings of Hell just now? Their aura was too strong! We almost ran into them!" Wu Xiaohu said with lingering fear while stroking his chest as he desperately followed Yu Kai.

Yu Kai said "Hmm!", gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the city gate at a faster speed.

The Ghost King, who was watching at the city gate, was stunned when he saw them rushing towards him like lightning. Then, with his eyes wide open, he quickly rushed forward. The Ghost King held a long whip in his hand, like a dragon emerging from the sea, and lashed it towards Yu Kai fiercely. The whip whistled and tore through the air. Yu Kai was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He stretched out his hand and accurately grasped the long whip. With a strong pull, a tremendous force surged out, pulling the Ghost King directly over. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked the Ghost King in the chest with a force of a thousand pounds. The Ghost King felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he was hit by a mountain, and his body crashed straight into the wall of Fengdu City. "Boom!" With a loud noise, a huge hole was smashed in the wall, rubble flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

Yu Kai glanced at the closing city gate and, swift as lightning, transformed into a shadow, soaring past in the blink of an eye. He swung the whip he had seized with a whirring gust of wind, whipping the ghost soldiers blocking the city gate back with a series of blows. The ghost soldiers howled in agony and fled in all directions. At the last moment, as the city gate was about to close, they managed to fly out.

At that moment, the Four Judges heard the commotion and rushed over like ghosts. Upon learning that Yu Kai had escaped, they immediately dispatched the Ten Yin Marshals to pursue him.

Yu Kai, fully aware of the pursuit, dared not pause for a moment, dashing forward with all his might. He knew that only by escaping the pursuers as quickly as possible could he have a chance of survival. Wu Xiaohu, panting, followed closely behind him.

As they crossed Jinji Ridge, they saw the Black and White Impermanence, accompanied by a large number of ghost soldiers, approaching with great momentum. Yu Kai shouted angrily, "Brothers, get out of the way!" His figure was like an arrow shot from a bow, without stopping, knowing that if he delayed even a moment longer, he would probably not be able to escape.

"Yu Kai!" Hei Wuchang was stunned for a moment, then stopped, his eyes filled with astonishment, "You're not dead?"

Bai Wuchang was also somewhat surprised. He looked at Yu Kai, who was rushing towards him, and shouted, "Come back with us for trial!" He swung his soul-snatching sickle, and a cold light like a cold moon slashed towards Yu Kai fiercely. Wherever the cold light passed, the air seemed to be cut, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Yu Kai dodged in a flash, whipping him with a whip. The whip swung, piercing the air with a sharp sound, like a thunderclap. Bai Wuchang dodged to the side, but Yu Kai was even faster, instantly reaching him and launching a powerful punch. With a whistling roar, "boom!" Bai Wuchang slammed into the distant Evil Dog Ridge like a cannonball. Dust flew up, the ground shook, and the dogs fled in panic, barking wildly. Ghosts shrieked and hid.

"Kill!" Hei Wuchang flung the captured Wu Xiaohu aside, then, armed with his Yin-Yang fan, charged at Yu Kai with a surging yin energy. The yin energy, like black ink, surged and swirled, causing the temperature around them to plummet. Yu Kai immediately engaged him in battle, the two men engaging in a fierce exchange of blows, each one carrying the force of a whirlwind. With a whoosh, Hei Wuchang's Yin-Yang fan was blasted away by Yu Kai, who then unleashed a powerful punch, unleashing immense force, sending him flying.

"Bang!" He hit the ground hard. Hei Wuchang struggled to stand up, but fell to the ground again. "How did you become so strong?" He looked at Yu Kai with disbelief on his face.

Yu Kai didn't respond. He swung his whip, sending the ghost soldiers holding Wu Xiaohu flying. The ghost soldiers screamed and flew far away. Yu Kai grabbed Wu Xiaohu and flew away into the depths of Evil Dog Ridge, his figure quickly disappearing into the darkness.

Bai Wuchang, who had just stood up, was about to make a move to stop him when he was hit by Yu Kai's flying whip. He fell out again and hit a huge rock, which shattered instantly.

Yu Kai and his companions flew at breakneck speed down the Yellow Springs Road. Behind them, a chilling wind blew, and ghosts howled and wolves howled. The Ten Yin Generals gave chase. They saw the Sun-Wandering God, dressed in a red robe and a golden crown, holding a Yin-Yang Mirror, its light flickering and eerie. The Night-Wandering God, clad in black armor and holding a steel fork, looked awe-inspiring. Then there were the Yin Generals, with human bodies and animal heads like Wasp, Fish Gill, Bird Beak, and Leopard Tail, each with a ferocious expression and menacing presence, following them.

Yu Kai looked at the red spider lilies swaying in the wind below, and said to Wu Xiaohu anxiously: "Brother Xiaohu, you go collect the red spider lilies! I will stop them!" As he said that, he quickly turned around, and his aura suddenly soared.

"Ah..., young master, what do you want this thing for?" Wu Xiaohu widened his eyes, stopped his fat body, and his face was full of confusion.

"That is the medicine to save the Earth. Go quickly. The more the better!" Yu Kai's voice came from afar.

"Oh!" Wu Xiaohu responded, not wanting to waste any time as he quickly flew downwards. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he began collecting them like crazy. His hands flew, collecting handfuls of red spider lilies into his internal space. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but he didn't bother to wipe them away.

Meanwhile, Yu Kai was also locked in a fierce battle with the Sun Wandering God and his men. His long whip danced like a dragon and snake, and with a snap, he whipped the Yin-Yang Mirror, which was about to shine upon him, away. Then, with lightning speed, he rushed forward and launched a powerful kick, accompanied by a whistling sound, sending the Night Wandering God, who was holding a steel fork, flying. The Night Wandering God groaned and flew backwards.

Seeing this, Wasp's eyes widened in anger, and he shot countless extremely sharp steel needles directly at Yu Kai. The steel needles attacked like a torrential rain, colliding with his mecha with sharp "ding ding!" sounds, and sparks flew everywhere.