Long before Shen Yuan went to Fengdu City, he handed the Huiming Sword to Gong Buyu in advance, and even left part of the Yin God in it.

Shen Yuan initially only left a backup plan because he had sensed some potential crises with his astrological ability and wanted to ensure the smooth progress of the excavation of the ancient forbidden land.

But what Shen Yuan didn't expect was that the backup plan he left behind could actually successfully catch a Yama Luo.

As the huge shadow of Fengdu City sank into the underworld, the Wheel King let out a howl of fear.

The sword that embodies the divine authority of the Emperor of Fengdu has an effect completely different from the Qi of heaven and earth. Its offensive power may not be as good as the combination of sword and Qi, but the divine authority of the Emperor of Fengdu can kill all the ghosts in the world.

Be it the ghost den, the hundreds of evil ghosts in it, or the distorted six paths of reincarnation, everything disappeared with the arrival of the magnificent divine power.

And this is only limited by the fact that Beimang Mountain is far away from Fengdu City, and its power is greatly weakened by being in the world of the living.

If he were in Fengdu City, the power of this sword alone would be enough to severely injure a Yin Shuai in the Return to Void Realm.

The body of the Wheel King melted and collapsed under the incense and burning. As his body was broken, even more powerful ghost energy poured into his soul, and the aura around him increased instead of decreased.

"Fengdu, I want you to die!"

The dried body collapsed, and sticky black blood continued to overflow from the body, turning into a black pool of blood in the barren mountains.

With a wave of his hand, the dark blood in the blood pool, like petroleum, turned into a soaring dragon, carrying the infinite malice accumulated by countless wronged souls.

Blood curse killing technique!

Shen Yuan swung his sword again and chopped down the blood dragon with all his might, but the ink-black blood seemed to be an illusion and allowed the sword's intent to penetrate his body without being affected at all.

However, on Shen Yuan's Yin Shen body, hoarse and incomprehensible whispers were heard, and strange blood-colored textures began to invade, turning into an evil pattern.

Shen Yuan only felt that the Huiming Sword in his hand began to become heavy, and his soul and body were filled with an indescribable feeling of fatigue.

Shen Yuan's yin nerves were cleansed by the sun. He possessed an incomplete status as an emperor and supernatural powers to drive away spirits. It can be said that he was immune to all evil.

But even so, he was still affected by the blood curse. This scene immediately shocked Shen Yuan.

But only a moment later Shen Yuan reacted and realized that this magical power was not a simple spell, its essence was resentment!

The powerful ones who hold the status of gods are often protected by incense and are not afraid of great magic power or supernatural powers, but they are afraid of the resentment of all living beings.

The resentment of all living beings will erode the foundation of Shinto and shake the very basis of Shinto. Shen Yuan once gathered the resentment of all the people in an entire state to depose the Jidu Dragon King, which is enough to show how powerful he is.

“This blood-cursing killing technique involves resentment power. It is not easy to collect such terrifying resentment power. Moreover, resentment power is not something that can be recycled. Once used, it must take a long time to accumulate.

This killing move against Shinto gods should not be prepared specifically for me. Its real target is other gods in the underworld.

He used it on me only because he was pushed into a corner. To cultivate such magical powers in secret, it seems that the Wheel King may not be on the same page with the other Yamas. "

Starlight flickered in his eyes, and the ferocious blood dragon was already approaching him. Shen Yuan, whose Yin spirit had been eroded by evil patterns, seemed to have no power to defend himself.

"It's a pity that I'm not a real god!"

With a soft sigh, the divine will around Shen Yuan instantly retracted, and was replaced by a stream of pure and profound true Qi that traced back to its source.

In addition to helping people realize the truth, this Qi of heaven and earth has the effect of tracing the source and stabilizing the soul. The essence of the upper rules of heaven and earth is almost the same as the rules. The evil pattern quickly dissipated under the effect of Qingyuan Xuan Zhenqi.

Shen Yuan raised the Huiming Sword in his hand again and spoke in a gentle tone, his voice sounding like an edict that intimidated heaven and earth.

"cut!"

The sound was like thunder carrying the mighty power of heaven. Zhu Ming inherited the flow of night energy, and a big sun fell from the clear sky. The blood dragon could resist the power of the gods, but it could not stop the might of the big sun that melted the heaven and earth.

The blood dragon continued to melt in the sun, but the remaining scorching sun continued to slash towards the Wheel King.

The transformation from a Shinto emperor to a Qi-refining practitioner in an instant, such a scene shocked King Lunzhuan again, but there was no time for him to continue thinking, and he could only drag his broken body to meet the brilliant sun.

Along with the explosion of dazzling light, the scorching heat left a pool of magma on the earth. The Wheel King was in the lava, gasping for breath, his body further damaged, and he could only barely maintain the outline of a human shape.

"kill!"

A roar came from the broken body. At this moment, the Wheel King completely abandoned the pride of being the King of Hell, roaring and dragging his broken body forward to kill.

The magical powers of the underworld and the great road of the netherworld evolved in his hands, and his every move had already surpassed the strength that should be possessed by the Spirit Transformation Realm.

As the King of Hell of the Ten Courts of Hell, even if he cut off his own Shinto cultivation, he should still be invincible in the reality of the Xuanhuang Realm.

Because he is an outsider and is subject to the powerful backlash of heaven and earth, any cultivator whose cultivation level exceeds the limits of the present world who approaches him will be immediately sensed by the rules of heaven and earth, and those powerful people who have surpassed the limits of the present world will be unable to take action.

This rule can be circumvented by severing one's cultivation level and falling to the Spirit Transformation Realm. However, even if a strong person from the Immortal Realm severs his cultivation level and descends to the present world, those in the same realm are far from being comparable.

All of this was the support for the Wheel King to come into the world, but he would never have imagined that Shen Yuan had actually left behind a part of the Yin God, whose cultivation was equivalent to the state of transformation of the spirit, just within the limit, completely suppressing the Wheel King.

In the great battle in Fengdu, Shen Yuan was unable to step into the frontal battlefield to fight against the Yamas, and could only use Shinto methods to assist the Four Yin Marshals to restrict the Yamas.

But this does not mean that Shen Yuan is weak, it's just that his level of Divine Transformation is too low to intervene.

But if they were put at the same realm, Shen Yuan possessed several Earthly Demon and Heavenly Gang magical powers that were hard to find in the other realms. Even King Qin Guang could not defeat Shen Yuan in the same realm, let alone the Wheel King in front of him.

The body of the Yin God strolled leisurely in the void, avoiding the attacks of the Wheel King. Every time the sword fell, the sword and Qi combined with the Qi of heaven and earth to evolve the rules to kill the Wheel King's life.

Although the Qi of heaven and earth does not have the grand momentum of incense and gods, under the deduction of the Nine Breaths to Subdue the Qi, the effect of each Qi of heaven and earth is brought to the extreme, and the body of the Wheel King collapsed in the constant fighting.

In the ancient forbidden land, the Lord of Beimang Mountain, who had barely managed to break free, revealed his scarlet eyes and stared at the outside world. At this moment, he finally felt an uncontrollable fear.

He could never have imagined that the Wheel King, a great celestial being and one of the Ten Kings of Hell who had governed the underworld for countless years, could be easily suppressed by a flawed Yin Spirit.

And from the unwilling roar of the Wheel King, it can be seen that the Wheel King obviously recognizes this Yin God, and it is very likely that he came to Beimang Mountain under the secret guidance of this Yin God.

The other party's purpose is most likely not just the ancient forbidden land, even the almighty Yama is in the other party's calculations.

"Supreme Taoist? Fengdu? Who on earth is he?"

The fear in the heart of the Lord of Beimang Mountain could no longer be suppressed, and at this moment the aura of heaven and earth on Shen Yuan's body changed again.

The resentful power of the Blood Curse had been dispelled by the Qingyuan Xuanzhen Qi, and Shen Yuan had returned to the incense and fire way dominated by the exorcism magic. The incomplete authority of the Fengdu Emperor suppressed him again, and the Wheel King, who was already exhausted, could no longer suppress the injuries in his body.

The ability to forcibly hold on was the result of constantly squeezing the essence of this Yin Shuai's body. Now that his injuries had erupted, his broken body was completely engulfed by the fire of his soul.

The flesh and blood melted in the dark fire of the soul, and the majestic face of the Wheel King gathered above the flames.

He stared at Shen Yuan intently, and his cold voice echoed on the Beimang Mountain.

"Fengdu, I will be waiting for you in the underworld!"

As soon as the words fell, the soul directly broke through the void, trying to use the underworld as a medium to return to its original body in the underworld.

"Now that you're here, don't leave!"

The Huiming Sword in Shen Yuan's hand once again slashed through the void that blocked the escape of his soul, but all he got was a cold sneer from the Wheel King.

"Foolish, do you think you can stop my soul with just a sword intent?

In the Xuanhuang Realm, no one can stop the return of Yan Jun's soul, and no one can destroy Yan Jun's soul! "

"Really?"

There was a smile on Shen Yuan's Yin Shen body. Under that seemingly inconspicuous sword intent, the void that had just been broken was frozen in an instant.

The magical power of the earthly devil·Hu Tian!

As the first earthly magical power mastered by Shen Yuan, the method of Hu Tian is the way of space, and solidifying the void is an easy matter.

The space seemed to have turned into amber, and the Wheel King was the creature frozen in the amber.

If the Wheel King still had a physical body, Shen Yuan would naturally not be able to easily freeze it in the void, but the Wheel King's physical body collapsed and he actively pulled out his soul that was suppressed by heaven and earth, so it was naturally difficult for him to break free from the suppression of space.

The expression on the Soul Fire froze. At this moment, Shen Yuan's index finger gently stroked the Huiming Sword, and the Zhulong inscription on the sword guard slowly opened its eyes.

The profound true meaning of time flows on the Huiming Sword. Time seems to flow backwards on the sword, tracing back past traces.

Suddenly, the true meaning of the sun, like a huge sun in the sky, emanated from the Huiming Sword. Even though Yi Shenyuan was resistant to the true fire of the sun, he still felt a burning sensation deep into his soul.

The Huiming Sword turned into a real sun that descended into the world, its light illuminating all realms and directions, and the earth and the sky were evaporating at this moment.

The spirit of Lord Yan could not be destroyed by conventional means, so Shen Yuan used the time and true meaning that Huiming Sword had restored after traveling for ten thousand years to trace back to the past, and found the unity of sword and qi that Shen Yuan had performed with the help of a ray of the true flame of the sun.

The combination of Great Sun True Flame, sword and Qi had once killed the remaining soul of the True Immortal Kuang Tianjie and destroyed the Taoist weapon. It was the most powerful means of attack that Shen Yuan possessed, especially the Great Sun True Flame, which naturally restrained spirits, souls and ghosts.

Feeling the restless sun in his hand that was about to erupt at any time, Shen Yuan finally couldn't hold it back and slashed down with the sword in his hand.

The great sun that illuminated all the worlds fell towards the stagnant void. The space completely melted into nothingness in an instant, and the soul of the Wheel King that was stagnant in it was also swallowed up by the true flames of the sun.

The next moment, the shrill wailing sound shook the entire Beimang Mountain.

If an ordinary soul comes into contact with the true flame of the sun, it will be reduced to ashes in an instant and will not feel any pain.

But the essence of Lord Yan's soul is transcendent. If it were not for the restrictions of the Xuanhuang Realm, this part of his residual soul alone would be enough to kill ordinary powerful people in the fairyland.

Such a powerful soul needs to be gradually dissolved even by the true flame of the sun. This is an ongoing process, and during the process, the Wheel King will still maintain a clear mind and watch himself being swallowed by the sun.

The mental torture and soul pain made the Wheel King unable to help but wail.

In front of the ancient forbidden land, the monks from all parties stationed in the camp had already broken free from the black fog, and they could all see the scene under the scorching sun above.

Just the sound of crying made them tremble with fear and they couldn't help but kneel down on the ground subconsciously.

Among the many monks, there were two white-haired old monks who were from the Baishen Sect.

The Baishen Sect is not one of the blessed places, but a sect formed by some practitioners combining the incomplete inheritances from various parties.

The most significant feature of the Baishen Sect is that they serve the gods of incense, use the power of the gods' incense to cultivate themselves, and serve as temple priests and sacrificers in major temples and shrines.

As monks who worship and offer sacrifices to gods, those who worship the Divine Sect naturally know the images of gods.

The divine soul that had endured the burning of the sun in the sky had revealed its true form. The two old monks from the God Worshipping Sect were shocked to find that the divine soul howling in pain was exactly the same as the Wheel King, one of the Ten Kings of Hell.

"He is the King of Rotation!"

"One of the Ten Kings of Hell, the King of the Wheel of Reincarnation!"

The expressions of many powerful people in the camp changed drastically, especially the representatives of several cave paradises who hurriedly asked:

"Can you really confirm the identity of the spirit?"

The two old monks shook their heads solemnly:

"We are only certain that the other party is exactly the same as the Ten Kings of Hell in the temple, but we are not really sure."

This piece of news made the representatives of several paradises breathe a sigh of relief.

Instead, Xue Yuan spoke with an uncertain expression:

“No need to guess, that spirit is the Wheel King.

You see, the Ten Hells of Hell formation was previously intact, but the only missing piece of stone tablet representing the Wheel King is missing. Only the Ten Hells of Hell themselves can shake this formation."

When this news came out, everyone was deeply shocked.

Different from the Lord of Beimang Mountain who dominated an era, the Ten Kings of Hell are great figures in real mythology. In the cycle of life and death that no one can escape, how many people are not afraid of the Ten Kings of Hell?

However, such a great mythical figure was refined into the sun by the fairy-like figure in white, and his soul was refined by the sun.

The sun hung high in the sky on the top of Beimang Mountain for three full days, and the mournful wails echoed for three days and three nights.

As the last ray of light was burned by the sun, the soul sent down by the Wheel King was completely reduced to ashes.

Inside the Fengdu Hall, the statue of the King of Wheels, the last of the Ten Kings of Hell, quietly cracked, and all its charm was lost.