Lord Yan was standing in the very center of the Lingxiao Treasury, and all the light from the entire Lingxiao Treasury seemed to be gathered on him.

Xu Zhenfeng could even see the ghost body as solid as a real entity underneath the robe of Lord Yan, which was a treasure from heaven and earth.

There was a little bright light in the chest and abdomen of the ghost body. That little bit of bright light was very conspicuous in the black ghost body of Yama.

Seeing Xu Zhenfeng looking at him carefully, Lord Yan smiled and continued, "This is the Lord Yan's Dark Seal that the four Ghost Emperors have always wanted to seize. However, this spiritual seal bestowed by heaven and earth, once completed, will be completely integrated into the ghost body of the next Lord Yan.

When the Lord of Hell wants to use the seal, he only needs to concentrate his ghost power and use a finger to seal. Only in this Lingxiao treasure house created by heaven and earth can the Lord of Hell's seal be gathered and manifested.

This is why every Yama Lord must resign and hand over the Hell Seal to the next Yama Lord in this Lingxiao Treasury."

Xu Zhenfeng took another look at the fluorescent light between Yan Luo's chest and abdomen, nodded slightly, and was about to walk towards the treasure rack when the two judges who had previously closed the door of Lingxiao Treasury and had been guarding on both sides of the door suddenly rushed in front of Yan Luo like two black lightning bolts.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Zhenfeng only had time to frown before he saw that the old monk Wukong beside him had also come to Yan Luo's side at some point.

When these three ghosts attack together, it is impossible to tell who is the enemy and who is the friend.

Xu Zhenfeng quickly stepped back a few steps, and then heard a huge bang among them. Yan Jun suddenly took off and hung in the air.

Old Monk Wukong was already standing in the position of King Yama, holding down the heads of the two judges with one hand each.

Lord Yama in mid-air looked down at the two judges and said with a grim expression, "Zhao Wuyou, Qin Wuji, I have always trusted you two judges, yet you actually betrayed me?"

Zhao Wuyou and Qin Wuji didn't say anything, but the old monk Wukong suddenly spoke in the voice of the Demon King.

"You are already monsters? No wonder, no wonder."

At this moment, the Lord of Hell in mid-air changed his voice and said in the voice of Elder Hongguang: "You two also want to seize the Lord of Hell's Seal in this Lingxiao Treasure House?"

As if to confirm what Elder Hongguang said, as soon as he finished speaking, the ghost bodies of the two judges suddenly began to swell.

The ghost bodies of the two judges expanded rapidly and soon became like two huge spheres.

The demon king who was holding down the two judges' heads knew something was wrong, so he let go immediately and quickly retreated, more than thirty feet away, almost reaching the treasure rack behind him.

At this time, more than twenty demonic creatures filled with evil spirits had split out from the swollen bodies of the two judges.

I saw more than twenty monsters aggressively attacking the demon king who had transformed from an old monk.

Xu Zhenfeng and Monk Hongguang in the sky also rushed towards the dozen or so monsters.

Just as Xu Zhenfeng rushed towards the monsters, his body split into two and then into four.

The four split figures quickly transformed into the appearances of several great masters of the Heavenly Stage from Xuantian Sect and other sects.

Things changed too quickly, and the twenty or so monsters were not panicked at all. Some of them turned around to deal with the human masters in the rear, while others continued to attack the demon king with all their might.

Others were even frantically plundering the treasures in the treasury.

The besieged demon king suddenly became flustered and shouted, "Old Yan, why don't you come in?"

At this moment, the door of Lingxiao's treasure house creaked open again, and the demon king, still holding the Huangjing doll in his hand, stood at the door of the treasure house with an angry look on his face.

When the demon king spoke, his voice became that of Yama.

"Okay, okay. I never thought there would be two of you. Zhao Wuyou, Qin Wuji, I've treated you both well since I took the throne of Lord Yama. In this underworld, your position is second only to mine. Have you lost your minds? Are you colluding with the demons?"

At this time, a voice came from the group of monsters, "Haha, Lord Yan, you don't have to be angry. Zhao Wuyou and Qin Wuji have already died. They are still loyal to you. Their ghost bodies have melted away and only their heads are left, but they are still stubborn."

As soon as these words were spoken, the demon king at the door turned into the appearance of King Yama in extreme anger, and the Huangjing doll in his hand turned into the appearance of the old monk Wukong.

Lord Yan, holding a soul-devouring sword in his hand, rushed into the Lingxiao Treasury with the old monk Wukong.

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