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Chapter 88 The Fall of the Devil King of Hell
As Ye Yang's Pangu Disk beam of light collided with the Devil King of Hell's Ghost King Sword.

The entire sky seemed to be torn apart, and the brilliance of the light pillars and the coldness of the black air intertwined into a shocking picture in the sky.

The beam of light is like the wrath of the gods descending into the world, hot and unstoppable.

The black energy on the Devil King's sword was like mist meeting the scorching sun, evaporating in an instant.

"No...impossible!" Devil King Yama's voice was full of disbelief and fear.

His figure began to become blurred under the impact of the light beam, as if he would be completely swallowed by this power at any time.

Ye Yang's eyes flashed with determination, and he knew that the attack at this moment was the key to the decisive battle.

The light of Pangu Yuanpan was even more dazzling. He used all his strength to activate the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Jue, and his figure moved like lightning, sending out enhanced thunderbolts one after another at lightning speed.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Continuous explosions resounded in the camp of the Bloodfang Underworld Demon, and each thunder brought destruction.

The Bloodfang Hell Demons screamed, being torn apart by the power of thunder and lightning, and black blood spilled like raindrops.

Master Wu Qing saw Ye Yang launching a general attack and knew that he could not sit still and wait for death.

"Everyone, follow me!" He shouted loudly, activating his own spells and coordinating everyone's offensive.

Elder Gongsun followed closely behind, waving the sword in his hand. The sword light was as cold as the cold wind in winter. Each time he swung the sword, he pushed back the Blood-toothed Demon several feet.

Xiaoyue and Kong Zihao were not to be outdone. The people in the alliance they led seemed to have received a boost in morale.

Xiaoyue's swordsmanship was even more powerful, and every sword hit the blood-toothed devil's vital spot accurately.

Swinging the big sword controlled by Kong Zihao was like smearing the art of death on the canvas. Every sword shadow was his masterpiece.

"Everyone, hold on, victory is right in front of you!" Ye Yang shouted, his voice full of encouragement and confidence.

Although there are many blood-fang ghost demons, they cannot withstand this frenzied offensive.

At this time, Devil King Yama suddenly burst out with a roar.

He knew that if he didn't fight back, he would really be wiped out by this group of humans.

The black energy on his body began to surge crazily, condensing into huge black ghost claws, grabbing at Ye Yang and the others.

"Be careful!" Master Wu Qing shouted.

Following Master Wuqing's warning, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense.

Everyone looked up and saw those black ghost claws hovering in the air.

With endless resentment and murderous intent, he swooped down on them.

Ye Yang didn't hesitate at all. He knew that this was the critical moment of the decisive battle, and if anything went wrong, it would be doomed.

He pushed the power of Pangu Yuanpan to the extreme, and the thunder of the strengthened sky thunder and the light of Pangu Yuanpan perfectly merged at this moment, turning into a pillar of light that was ten thousand times more dazzling than before, heading straight towards the ghost claws.

"Boom!" It was as if there was only this loud sound left in the world. The collision of the light beam and the ghost claws erupted with earth-shaking energy fluctuations.

The air was filled with the smell of electricity and anxiety, and the fierce battle between light and darkness made no one dare to blink.

Elder Gongsun and Master Wu Qing also cast their magic powers. For a moment, spells, sword light, and thunder intertwined to neutralize the attacks of the Blood-toothed Demon around them one by one.

Xiaoyue and Kong Zihao also worked together, and the people in the alliance behind them were inextricably linked to the fight with the Blood Fang Demon.

Just as Ye Yang's Pangu Disk of Light collided with King Yama's Ghost Claw in the sky, releasing huge energy fluctuations, the entire battlefield seemed to be still at this moment. All eyes were focused on that dazzling point of conflict, and even the air seemed to solidify under this powerful pressure.

The sound of "Rumble--" was endless, and the collision of the light beam and the ghost claws produced countless sparks, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, but behind each spark was deadly energy.

Just when everyone thought that this contest of power would last longer, an unexpected figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

The Ghost King of Reincarnation appeared silently, like a ghost under the night. Even on this tense battlefield, almost no one noticed it.

The eyes of the Samsara Ghost King shone with a strange light, and it quietly approached the Devil King of Hell who was confronting Ye Yang.

At this critical moment of the decisive battle, the motivations of the Samsara Ghost King remain a mystery.

As for Ye Yang, although he was fully focused on the battle with the Devil King of Hell.

His enhanced sky thunder has been used to its extreme, and his thunderous figure is almost flickering, but his perception is extremely sharp.

When the breath of the reincarnation ghost king appeared, his mind fluctuated a little.

The reincarnated ghost king quietly raised its dark weapon.

An ancient sword that looks ordinary but actually contains the power of endless reincarnation.

It was aimed at the back of Demon King Yama. A blow that seemed ordinary but actually contained destructive power was about to be delivered at this moment.

When Ye Yang saw this scene, his heart moved. He knew that this might be a turning point to end the battle.

He did not give any warning, because he understood that in these troubled times, any external interference may become the key to victory.

"Tsk-" There was a soft sound, which seemed to be a sound piercing the air. The sword of the Samsara Ghost King had cut through the night sky and went straight to the vital point of the Devil King of Yama.

King Yama felt the breath of death, and his voice full of disbelief and fear sounded again: "Reincarnation...you...how could it...!"

But it was too late, the Samsara Ghost King's attack hit the target accurately.

Even as powerful as the Devil King of Hell, he appears so fragile in front of this incredible power.

The figure of Devil King Yama began to twist violently, and black energy poured out from its body wantonly.

As the black energy escaped, the howl of the Demon King Yama gradually weakened.

Its huge body seemed to be pulled away from its support and slowly collapsed into the void.

On the sword of the Samsara Ghost King, it seems that you can see traces of soul being sucked into it, adding to its inexplicable power.

The soldiers on the field had not yet recovered from this sudden change, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The Devil King of Hell, fell like this?
Ye Yang stood there, with a complex emotion between his brows.

He knew that although the intervention of the Samsara Ghost King helped him on the surface, it might become a new threat in the future.

However, now is not the time for deep thinking, the dust of the battle has not yet settled.

The Samsara Ghost King slowly turned his head, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and his eyes finally fell on Ye Yang.

At this moment, the air in the entire battlefield seemed to be sucked out, and all sounds disappeared, leaving only the sound of Ye Yang's heavy breathing.

(End of this chapter)