Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

Jiang Yuyan and the Black and White Impermanence stood not far away, quietly watching Wang Teng, and no one came forward to disturb them.

Wang Teng clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, his chest heaving violently.

That roar just now exhausted his pent-up hatred and grievances.

After a long while, he slowly calmed himself down, turned around, and looked at Li Maozhen and his group who had just arrived.

He bowed slightly, his voice tinged with embarrassment: "I apologize for making a fool of myself in front of you gentlemen."

The crowd waved their hands, their eyes showing no disdain but rather a hint of understanding.

"It's alright, we understand!"

Just then, the void rippled, and Di Shitian, Wu Wudi, and Xiong Ba descended from the clouds.

With a wave of his hand, Di Shitian sent the corpses of the Left Protector, Yun Feiyang, and Feng Lingxu crashing to Wang Teng's feet.

Then, looking at Wang Teng, he said in a calm tone, "Take the corpse of your enemy and go back to Yunzhou to pay respects to your people."

Wang Teng looked at the three culprits who had destroyed his Wang family at his feet, and his eyes reddened.

He knelt down with a thud and kowtowed three times to Di Shitian, Wu Wudi, and Xiong Ba.

"Many thanks to the three Ghost Emperors for helping me avenge my great grudge!"

Indra raised his hand to help him up: "Get up, go and come back soon."

"Yes!" Wang Teng stood up, put the three corpses into his storage bag, and turned to fly towards Yunzhou.

Indra turned to look at Li Maozhen and the others, and instructed them:

"Clean up the battlefield. Take everything of value from them, leave nothing behind."

"yes!"

The crowd responded and began looting the corpses, taking their storage bags, weapons, pills, and even fragments of broken magical artifacts.

……

Thousands of miles away from Youmu Ridge, Yin Zhong and Xie Huang were hidden in the void.

The Evil Emperor frowned, glanced in the direction of Youmu Ridge, and couldn't help but speak:

"The battle over there ended a long time ago, so why isn't there a trace of anyone from the Heaven and Earth Pavilion? Could the information be wrong?"

Yin Zhong shook his head: "The news is probably not false. It's most likely that the people from Tiandi Pavilion were delayed on the way and haven't arrived yet."

"So what do we do now? Stay here and wait?"

"No need. My brother and the others have already finished. Let's go and meet up with them first."

A moment later, the two landed on Youmu Ridge and came to the side of Emperor Shitian and the other two.

Upon seeing the two return, Indra spoke first, asking:

"Brother Yin Zhong, Brother Xie Huang, how is it? You're hiding ahead, have you seen any people from the Heaven and Earth Pavilion?"

"Don't even mention it, we didn't see a single person." Yin Zhong shook his head helplessly.

The Evil Emperor pursed his lips, looking regretful: "If I had known they would be this slow, I would have joined the battle directly earlier, and at least stretched my muscles."

"This is somewhat unexpected," Indra nodded.

"In that case, we shouldn't stay here any longer. Let's go back to Sin City first."

"good!"

After everyone finished packing, they left Youmu Ridge and flew towards Sin City.

……

After half an incense stick,

A ripple suddenly appeared in the sky above Youmu Ridge, and three figures slowly walked out.

It was none other than the Heavenly Venerable Haoyang of the Heavenly Pavilion, and the two Palace Masters, Xuanji and Jifeng.

Haoyang Tianzun looked around, frowning as he saw the cratered marks and mangled limbs on the ground.

"It seems the battle fluctuations we've been sensing are coming from here."

Gale crouched down, picked up a bloodstained piece of cloth, and examined it:

"This must be the battlefield between the Left Protector of the Netherworld Palace and the Underworld. We've only arrived a step too late."

Haoyang Tianzun released his divine sense, surveyed the surrounding area, and then withdrew his gaze:

"There's no one around anymore, but judging from the battle, it seems the people from the Underworld have won."

Xuanji looked at Haoyang Tianzun beside her and asked, "Tianzun, where do we go next?"

Haoyang Tianzun turned his head, his gaze fixed on the direction of Youzhou's main city, his eyes deep and profound:

"Now that we're here, we can't let this trip be in vain. We must find out the truth about this suddenly appearing underworld. Let's go to Youzhou!"

"yes!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them transformed into three streaks of light and flew straight towards Youzhou.

……

Meanwhile, in Yunzhou, at the Yunlan Sect.

The three of them—Elder Sister, the Surrendered Minister, and Li Wujiu—stood on the clouds outside the mountain gate.

Looking down from his vantage point at the majestic Yunlan Sect below.

The older sister rubbed her hands together, her eyes sparkling, and spoke first:

"Let's get started. Let's finish this quickly, then I'll go collect the spirit stones and treasures!"

Without saying much, the surrendered minister waved her hand, and nearly a thousand rag dolls that looked exactly like her flew out of her storage ring.

These dolls may look small, but they are filled with corpse poison and gunpowder. Once they explode, the eerie fire will spread and even the soul can be corroded by the poison.

"go!"

With a soft shout, Jiang Chen flicked his finger, and nearly a thousand rag dolls rained down on all parts of the Yunlan Sect.

Most of the disciples of the Yunlan Sect were practicing their skills in the square.

Looking up, they saw countless tiny black dots in the sky, and stopped what they were doing, pointing and gesturing curiously.

"Look! What's that in the sky?"

"It looks like it's fallen!"

The rag dolls were scattered throughout the sect, and many disciples came forward to pick them up and examine them.

"Huh! It's a rag doll, and it's quite exquisitely made."

"Who left this here? Could it be that an elder from our sect gave it to us?"

"I don't know, but this doll is so pretty!"

Many female disciples held the dolls, their faces full of joy, and kept looking down at them.

In the void, the surrendered minister watched as all the dolls landed, his hand clenching into a hand seal, and he coldly shouted, "Explode!"

The next second, all the plush toys suddenly lit up with a blinding light.

"Wow, it even glows! It's so beautiful!" a female disciple exclaimed in surprise.

Before the words were even finished, a series of deafening explosions rang out!

Boom boom boom!

Explosions continued to resound throughout the entire Yunlan Sect.

"Ah! My hand!"

"It hurts! Help me!"

Flames and eerie fire instantly swept in all directions, and the poisonous mist of corpses spread out.

Screams and cries instantly echoed throughout the entire Yunlan Sect as disciples were thrown about by the explosion.

The palace beams and pillars collapsed, tiles flew everywhere, and the once orderly sect was instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire and ruins.

Li Wujiu was stunned, staring wide-eyed at the surrendered official, his voice filled with shock:

"How can such a small rag doll be so powerful?"

This tactic is absolutely unbeatable in clearing out large groups of enemies; it's terrifying.

The older sister curled her lip, looking completely unconcerned:

"What's the big deal? I've seen this old woman's tricks for two lifetimes, I'm sick of them."

Upon hearing this, the surrendered official turned and glared at his elder sister, his tone tinged with anger:

"Huh? What did you just call me?"

The older sister immediately cowered, scratched her head, and gave a dry laugh:

"Huh? Really? You must have misheard me, I didn't say anything!"

Just as the two were bickering, in the cave behind the Yunlan Sect,

The Second Elder, Yun Xizhou, was awakened by the explosion. His expression changed drastically, and he immediately rushed out of his cave and stood in mid-air in the square.

Looking at the horrific scene before him, with corpses strewn everywhere and flames soaring into the sky,

Yun Xizhou trembled with rage, his beard and hair standing on end, and he roared fiercely at the void:

"Who on earth dares to launch a sneak attack on my Yunlan Sect! Show yourself!"

Breathe!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

The void was completely silent, without the slightest response.

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