If Xu Yang and the ancestor Motian, who is now bound to him, were really that easy to deal with, how could these powerful evil soul warriors be easily suppressed by the forces of the Northern Dynasty for hundreds of thousands of years?

After all, they overestimated their own strength.

Soon Xu Yang, carrying the Sky-High Totem and accompanied by the God Yanxia, ​​returned to the void battlefield and confronted these guys.

"Hey, what are you old guys looking at? Our boss Xu Yang is already on the battlefield. If you don't want to die, just go back to the place where you are sealed and don't come out to embarrass yourself.

Otherwise, when my boss Xu Yang gets angry, not only you guys, but even the entire Northern Dynasty, no one will be spared."

Without waiting for Xu Yang to speak, Long Kun, who always liked to take advantage of the power of others, spoke again to help his boss show off his power. However, he didn't know that as soon as Long Kun finished speaking, the ancient evil soul leader in the void sneered viciously.

“We are talking to your boss, who the hell are you?

Are you qualified to give orders here?"

The evil soul boss must have wanted to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, but unfortunately he chose his target carefully and directly took Long Kun as the prey waiting to be slaughtered under his knife. The embarrassing thing was that the evil soul boss suddenly released a powerful demon soul power and locked onto Long Kun's body in response.

Long Kun snorted coldly, and his feet shook violently. The bright starlight quickly covered the surface of his body. With his own extremely powerful foundation, he blocked this wave of terrifying demonic attack.

“In front of your grandfather Long Kun, you’d better understand.

How much do you weigh?

Otherwise, you will be the only one who gets slapped in the face."

Long Kun was full of confidence in his own strength. After completely resisting this wave of demonic attack, he immediately condensed the bright starlight on his fist, and with the earth-shaking boxing technique that Xu Yang had taught him before, he punched out.

The incomparably powerful aura condensed with the power of star-like dazzling light, overlapped and hammered fiercely towards the location of the ancient evil soul boss in the void.

Boom!

Then there was a loud noise.

The evil soul boss's left and right arms attacked at the same time, and the three of them shared the same demonic energy, which brought an extremely powerful suppressing effect to Long Kun below.

Even though Long Kun was as strong as he was, he couldn't help but grimace at this moment, revealing a painful expression as the pressure increased.

However, Long Kun is a man who cares about his reputation. How could he lose face in front of his boss and his brothers?

Still showing no intention of retreating, Long Kun continued to hold on, and the ground beneath his feet began to crack endlessly.

Ling Yao couldn't bear it anymore and was about to take action, but was stopped by Xiaohua beside her. The two girls looked at each other, and Ling Yao immediately read the hidden meaning in Xiaohua's eyes.

As expected, Xiaohua knew Xu Yang best. He had long guessed that in the face of such power, it would be futile for other people to take action. Not only would they fail to achieve the desired effect, but they would also undermine the dignity of the Monster Legion.

The best way is for Boss Xu Yang to take action personally and suppress the strongest of these ancient evil spirits at the same time with his own strength, so as to completely restore the face of the Monster Legion.

Sure enough, at the same time when Xiaohua stopped Ling Yao's action, Xu Yang made a powerful move from the other side above the clouds, and a powerful demonic energy that shocked all the onlookers was discharged from his palm. Little did they know that this demonic energy was clearly the power passed down to him by the ancestor Motian, one of the eighteen old gods behind Xu Yang.

"What?

What is going on? This kid's human body can actually control the power of magic. Theoretically, this is not possible.

Unless there is an explanation, his realm has reached the boundless realm, and there is no power or law in the world that can fundamentally restrict him. "

The third strongest person on the right side of the ancient evil spirit.

He spoke with a look of shock on his face, not knowing that his judgment was obviously correct. Not only had Xu Yang entered what they called the realm of the infinite, but even his spiritual realm and overall strength had far exceeded the established limits of the main continent.

Even if the so-called Supreme God had always been in front of Xu Yang, he could not get any advantage, let alone them, a few mere evil souls who had to rely on the origin of the ancestor Motian to maintain their cultivation.

"How dare you little brats act so rashly in front of His Excellency Xu Yang? Get the hell out of here right now.

Even this old ancestor's power can easily suppress you. Now this old ancestor has already bound his inherited power with Mr. Xu Yang's vitality.

Now, Lord Xu Yang is the real master of this ancestor and the inheritor of his faith.

If you continue to be an enemy of Mr. Xu Yang, you will be an enemy of this ancestor. Think carefully about what this evil soul is.

Don't do anything that you can't bear the consequences of, otherwise you will end up becoming a tragedy."

Today, when Patriarch Motian faced these ancient evil spirits, he had an instinctive sense of superiority. After all, for hundreds of thousands of years, these evil spirits lurking throughout the entire Beihuang City had maintained their cultivation by devouring the demonic energy released by it.

It is understandable that the ancestor puts on a high profile, but the ancestor Motian did not expect that this group of ancient evil souls that have broken free from their cages and are full of resentment in their hearts will no longer buy into his account.

Patriarch Motian had somewhat overestimated his influence on these evil spirits.

As expected, the ancestor's words did not leave any face for these evil soul masters, and naturally completely angered the strongest among the evil souls headed by the brothers.

Burst into laughter.

"I must admit that we have not had any freedom in the past hundreds of thousands of years. We have been strengthening our cultivation and maintaining our vitality by devouring your magical power.

But now, we are different from the past and have broken free from this cage, and you, the once glorious Kunlun Divine Dynasty, have long disappeared in the long river of time.

In this era, freedom is what we truly pursue, so please, ancestor, don't make harsh demands on us in a master's manner. Today, we will never let go of these prey that appear in front of us easily.

The bloodline of the monster race and their vitality essence are the best nutritional supplements for us demonic practitioners. Even if it is your account, we will not buy it today."

As expected, these guys were determined to go against the monster army under the Xu family, and the ancestor Motian, one of the Eighteen Old Gods, was openly rebelled against by these guys who had once been fed by the power in his body, which made him lose face.