Noro Mai was completely stunned, her eyes clearly reflecting the scenes at the other end of each space channel.

The battlefield was reduced to ruins under the huge hand that covered the sky and the sun. The roaring ghosts and gods of the Refining Void had their souls shattered, and even the projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries were easily crushed.

Under that palm, there was no difference whether it was the Ghost King of Refining Spirit, the Great Ghost King of Returning to Void, or the Ghost God of Refining Void.

In fact, strictly speaking, the intensity of the battlefields opened up by the projections of these Yellow Spring tributaries is not high. In most battlefields, there are only ghost kings in the spirit refining realm guarding the battlefields. This is why the human race can still barely hold on.

There are few truly top gods in Takama-ga-hara, but there are many gods comparable to the Huanxu and Lianxu realms. Takama-ga-hara has every opportunity to send powerful gods to exterminate these projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries.

In fact, Takama-ga-hara had indeed tried this. Before the heaven and earth had recovered to the point where they could accommodate the realm of refining emptiness, Amaterasu Omikami had sent more than ten gods in the realm of returning to emptiness to secretly go to various battlefields to destroy the projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries.

The first few raids were very successful. The few ghost kings in the battlefield were unable to resist the offensive of the gods in the Return to Void Realm. The projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries were cut off, and the chaos caused by the Yellow Spring ghosts in several places was quelled.

But as the ghost in Huangquan reacted, accidents began to happen.

In the subsequent attacks, whenever a deity in the Void Realm appeared on the battlefield, there would be great demon kings several times larger than the deity to support the battlefield and surround and kill the Takama-ga-hara deity.

After several consecutive defeats, the gods sent out to Takama-ga-hara suffered heavy casualties.

The reason for all this is that the projection of the Huangquan tributary can connect the Huangquan tributaries to a certain extent. Once a god descends on the battlefield, the Huangquan tributary can mobilize strong men to enter the battlefield in the first time to hunt down the Takama-ga-hara gods.

In such an siege, even great gods in the realm of refining emptiness fell.

Faced with this situation, the only way to break the impasse is to mobilize the truly top-notch experts to instantly destroy the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary, leaving the powerful ghosts and gods no time to provide support.

In the entire Yingzhou, only Amaterasu Omikami and the four gods from Daxia have such strength.

However, since these people were stationed in Heian-kyō, their movements were constantly watched by the ghosts from the underworld, so it was difficult for them to leave Heian-kyō to resolve other battlefields.

What's more, each battlefield spans tens of thousands of miles. Even if one can really avoid the sight of the underworld ghosts, it will take a lot of time to open up space channels to travel to various places.

After dealing with several projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries, the remaining time was enough to arouse the vigilance of the Yellow Spring ghosts.

If he were to take action again at that time, it would very likely bring about disastrous consequences and lead to siege and killing by powerful beings from the underworld.

The risks and benefits are totally disproportionate. Realizing the danger of the battlefield of the Yellow Spring tributary, Takama-ga-hara gave up the idea of ​​sending strong men to deal with the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary. He could only rely on the shrine maidens and local shrines to send down some power to barely resist the offensive of the Yellow Spring ghosts.

Although it is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution, it is the only thing they can do. After all, real high-end combat power cannot be wasted on low-level battlefields outside of Heian-kyo.

This situation lasted for several years until Shen Yuan's arrival broke the deadlock.

Shen Yuan's Hutian magical power, which is close to the fifth level, allows him to open up space channels at will, without any restrictions imposed by other powerful people.

His powerful strength is enough to sweep across the world and easily kill ghosts and gods in the realm of refining emptiness.

The combination of the two is enough to cut off all projections of the Yellow Springs tributaries before the Yellow Springs ghosts can react.

As those hundreds of space channels slowly closed, the projections of a large number of Yellow Spring tributaries were shattered, which finally shook the situation in Yingzhou.

Above the sky, the luck of the ghost way, which originally had the advantage, began to slowly decline, and was replaced by the rapid growth of the luck of the human way and the divine way.

Especially in the outer areas of Yingzhou, the projections of many Yellow Spring tributaries were cut off, making the land that was originally deeply eroded by the Yellow Spring ghost energy show a sign of vitality.

In Yingzhou, below Heian-kyo, there is a dark world that is the opposite of the real world.

In that dark world, a large number of ghosts gathered in a long, endless yellow river.

Countless hideous evil spirits float in the surging waves, and their earth-shaking roars spread throughout this upside-down world.

"One hundred and twenty-seven Yellow Springs projections were cut off. How is that possible!"

"Did Amaterasu take action? Even though she didn't suppress the sacred tree, she still has the ability to clear the projection of the underworld?"

"One hundred and eighteen projections of the underworld were cut off in an instant. Even Amaterasu couldn't have such power."

"It was premeditated! It must have been planned by humans!"

"Attack Heian-kyo! Destroy the entire Takama-ga-hara!"

Along with the earth-shaking roar, the terrifying ghostly aura swept across the entire world.

"quiet!"

A majestic voice rang out in this upside-down world. In an instant, the roars of thousands of ghosts disappeared, and the entire world fell into deathly silence.

All the ghosts in the Yellow Spring raised their heads and looked towards the endlessly rushing source of the Yellow Spring.

It was a broken space. The huge crack seemed to tear apart the barrier between reality and illusion. Between the barriers, a long yellow river extended from another world.

It is a tributary of the Yellow Spring from the underworld, and is also the cause of all things that construct this world of Yellow Spring Birasaka.

Countless ghosts and gods escaped from the underworld with the help of the Yellow Spring tributaries, sneaked into Yellow Spring Hirasaka, and used this world where reality and illusion alternated as a medium to enter the Xuanhuang Realm.

For these ghosts and gods, being able to escape from the dark underworld is undoubtedly a huge opportunity, enough to make them risk their lives.

The source of all this is the Ten Kings of Hell who have governed the underworld for countless years.

The Ten Kings of Hell used this tributary of the Yellow Spring to try to invade the Xuanhuang Realm and turn it into a part of the underworld.

But the Yellow Spring tributary is still too weak for the Ten Kings of Hell. Yellow Spring Biliangsaka is far from being able to withstand the arrival of the Ten Kings of Hell. Even just a clone cannot break through the limitations of the world barrier.

In this situation, the Ten Kings of Hell can only dispatch their subordinates to manage all the ghosts and gods in the underworld.

The deity who truly manages the Yellow Spring tributaries is the Judge of Life and Death under King Qin Guang, who has already ascended to the realm of celestial immortal.

In the broken barrier between reality and illusion, a statue of a god in official uniform can be vaguely seen under the scouring of the Yellow Spring tributary. He holds the Book of Life and Death in his left hand and the judge's pen in his right hand. His eyes are so majestic that he seems to be able to see through the past and present lives of all the ghosts and gods in the Yellow Spring.

"How can you be so flustered over such a small matter?"

The judge of life and death spoke indifferently.

“The gods of Yingzhou are foolish and believe that cutting off the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary will prevent it from appearing in the world.

How could they know that the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary was just a bait, and even if it was cut off, it would not affect the overall situation! "

As the Judge of Life and Death spoke, a large number of ghosts and gods in the surging Yellow Springs immediately responded.

"Your Excellency the Judge is right!"

"With the Lord Judge here, the Yingzhou God System can be destroyed in a snap."

"It's just a dying struggle. There's no need to worry about it."

No matter how vicious and unruly the ghosts and gods are, they can only put away their arrogance when facing the Judge of Life and Death. This is not only because the other party has the powerful strength of the celestial realm, but more importantly, the Judge of Life and Death was appointed by King Qin Guang to control the Yellow Spring tributaries, and can decide the life and death of all the Yellow Spring ghosts and gods present with a single word.

These ghosts and gods in the underworld are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of returning to the dark underworld, so they naturally have no choice but to please the Judge of Life and Death.

Without paying attention to the responses from the ghosts and gods in Huangquan, the Judge of Life and Death looked at one of the ghosts and gods, and said in a cold voice:

"But! Cutting off so many projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries is a provocation to the underworld. The Yingzhou God System must pay the price for their arrogance."

"One hundred and twenty-seven projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries were cut off one after another. Where was the projection that was cut off first?"

The ghost who was being stared at by the Judge of Life and Death was startled, and quickly picked up a scroll, flipped through it, and answered:

“Your Excellency the Judge of Life and Death, the first Yellow Spring branch to be cut off was projected from the Luliang City area.

Two hours ago, the Great Ghost King Guiwu went to the battlefield in person and tried to break through the defense line of Luliang City. "

The Judge of Life and Death turned his head, and nodded stiffly like a statue.

"Activate the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary, send the Yellow Spring ghosts and gods to bloodbath Luliang City, and intimidate the Yingzhou gods!"

"I want to let them know that as long as Yomi Hirasaka wants, he can destroy any city in Yingzhou. Even Amaterasu can't stop him!"

As he spoke, the Yellow Spring tributary in Yellow Spring Biliangzaka let out a violent roar, and the long, rushing river actually extended an illusory projection, extending straight towards the Xuanhuang Realm.

Millions of low-level ghosts, hundreds of ghost kings, and ten ghosts from the Yellow Springs who were at the level of Refinement Void stepped into this projection and projected down towards the area where Luliang City was located.

Noro Mai and Bai Zhao were still immersed in the shock of the horrific methods displayed by Shen Yuan.

Especially Bai Zhao, as the reincarnation of the Demon Saint, although he has no inherited memories, he still has a certain concept of high-level things.

He was absolutely certain that the giant hand that covered the sky and fell across hundreds of space channels was not a magical power, but a manifestation of the Great Dao.

The level of this great way is so high that even the Demon Saint of Hedao cannot compare to it.

Bai Zhao couldn't even be sure whether Bai Ze, the Demon Saint at his peak ten thousand years ago, had the ability to recreate that horrifying blow.

And this was when the heaven and earth suppressed him and the Supreme Taoist had not yet reached his peak.

At this moment, Bai Zhao finally realized the true concept represented by the title of Supreme Taoist.

In the records about the Supreme Taoist, the statement that he dominated a generation did not seem to refer to his peers, but to a real era.

"Mr. Daozi, you..."

Before he finished speaking, a blood-red thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and a large area of ​​space collapsed in an instant, and the sky seemed to be completely torn apart.

In that broken space, a long yellow river rushed out and was projected onto the sky.

"Yellow Spring Branch Projection!"

"Haven't they been completely cut off by Lord Daozi? Why are they still appearing?"

The reaction of the Yellow Springs ghosts and gods far exceeded the expectations of Bai Zhao and others, and the Yellow Springs projection reflected on the sky was unheard of. Its scale was probably only comparable to the legendary battle in Heian-kyo.

And in the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary reflected in the sky, a large number of ghosts fell from the sky towards Luliang City like a torrential rain, including even a large number of ghost kings with the aura of refining spirits.

At the very top, ten gigantic spirits of the void were pressing down without reservation, with powerful ghost energy surrounding their bodies, like ten black suns hanging high in the sky.

"Oh no! It's Huang Quan's reinforcements!"

There was panic in Noro Mai's eyes.

In her opinion, it must have been a huge consumption for Shen Yuan to destroy hundreds of projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries with one strike. Now facing the five refining ghost gods, hundreds of Yellow Spring ghost kings might encounter accidents.

Shen Yuan is the only hope to save Yingzhou. Even if it means sacrificing himself, Shen Yuan will not be allowed to be threatened in any way.

Ye Lu Mai gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

She wanted to burn her soul and ask Amaterasu to descend and help Shen Yuan kill these reinforcements from the underworld.

At this moment, Shen Yuan looked with interest at the ghosts from the underworld that were almost everywhere in the sky.

“There are actually some delivered to my door?”

There was a hint of surprise in his words.

"Since you like flying in the sky so much, there's no need to come down."

His right hand slowly rose up, as if holding up the entire world, with the sun, moon and stars all in his palm.

The great divine power of Tiangang: repairing the sky and bathing the sun!

In an instant, the sun above the sky, which was originally obscured by the underworld, suddenly expanded and began to burst out with infinite light.

It is like the Sun Emperor traveling, his light shining on all realms and directions.

Millions of ghosts from the underworld turned into ashes under the burning sun, and hundreds of ghost kings melted like ice and snow.

The ghosts and gods who looked like ten black suns tried to escape, but the bright sun seemed to have crossed the limits of the present world and swallowed them all up.

The shrill wails echoed throughout the heaven and earth, but how could a mere ghost god in the realm of refinement be able to resist the power of the Sun Star?

Under the scorching sun, all the dark and evil things are reduced to ashes.

Even the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary was swallowed up by the ever-expanding sun, and the erosion that was spreading to the present world came to an abrupt halt at this moment.

Inside Yomi Hirasaka, many ghosts and gods were staring at the direction of the projection of the Yomi tributary, their eyes full of anticipation.

Previously, in order to confuse Takama-ga-hara, the killing of the Yomiuri ghosts was restrained to a certain extent, creating the illusion of a forced stalemate.

Now that they have received the decree from the Judge of Life and Death, an unprecedented massacre has been launched in the Luliang area to intimidate Yingzhou, which makes the ghosts and gods in the underworld look forward to it very much.

Even the Judge of Life and Death set his eyes on the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary.

The next moment, a faint light passed through the projection and descended into Yomi Hirasaka.

"Light?"

"Where does the light come from?"

As soon as the doubtful voice sounded, the next moment the dazzling sun swallowed up the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary, and a bright sun appeared in Yellow Spring Hirasaka.

Under the boundless light, countless low-level ghosts turned into ashes before they could even realize the arrival of the sun.

The earth is cracking, tributaries of the Yellow Spring are constantly evaporating, and the surging muddy river seems to have encountered a natural enemy, and can no longer display the power to command billions of ghosts and gods.

Under the bright sun, even Huang Quan was subdued!