The ancient underworld belongs to the Eastern Emperor''s world.


    This continent is a tiny star, with an area of less than one tenth of the Shenwu continent. However, it is closest to the eastern empire, so it has been extremely prosperous since ancient times.


    Most of the Eastern Emperor''s sects have built industries here to buy or sell things for cultivation, which attracts monks from all walks of life to Taobao. It seems to be a huge trading market, and the daily traffic is huge.


    However, not long ago, the prosperity of the ancient underworld passed away with the killing of the ancestors of Jietian cult and corpse God sect.


    The whole continent, mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth cracked, countless buildings collapsed and turned into ruins. There were almost no living people on it. Everywhere was filled with a pungent smell of blood. It was dead and desolate, like a cemetery.


    This was a catastrophe. It came too suddenly without any warning. Many people died before they even had time to scream.


    As the saying goes, immortals fight and mortals suffer. Although there are not many mortals here, both mortals and friars are erased by the terrible energy fluctuation in an instant.


    The destructive power of the decisive battle between extraordinary saints is terrible. Even a small aftershock is enough to destroy the sky and the earth.


    At the moment, on this land full of holes, the ancestor of the Kunpeng family, Peng Wuji, an old man with ragged clothes, bloody body and listless breath, was seriously injured.


    At the same time, when the strong enemy arrived, he blocked the world and pushed him into a desperate situation step by step. Just when he was discouraged and secretly told me that my life was over, things suddenly turned around.


    A young man with white clothes and white hair, tall and straight, hugging a woman in a white dress, suddenly fell into the air and forced five extraordinary ancestors of the two sects of Jietian cult and corpse God sect out with one punch.


    "Thank you for your help. May I ask your name?"


    Until the other party came to the front, Peng Wuji just returned to his mind and hurried to get up and solemnly thank him. In addition to gratitude, there was more shock and disbelief in his eyes.


    The young man in front of him doesn''t know what he came from. He seems to have no breath and fluctuation, but his strength is extremely terrible.


    With one punch, five extraordinary saints were defeated. How many people in the world can do it?


    Peng Wuji even had a feeling that the shocking punch just now was not all his strength.


    It''s just that they have never heard of such top experts in the Eastern Emperor world.


    "My surname is Yang. I have some friends with the noble young Lord Pengfei. I came here to help elder Peng out of trouble."


    It''s not Yang Xuan. Who is it? He glanced at Peng Wuji beside him, smiled and said.


    "I see."


    Peng Wuji suddenly said, "your cultivation is extremely high and hidden. Please don''t call Peng senior again. Peng doesn''t dare to be arrogant under the pavilion."


    Martial arts world, everything depends on strength.


    The strong, regardless of age and cultivation, will be respected.


    Peng Wuji knows very well that even if the cultivation of this young master who claims to be surnamed Yang is not as good as himself, he must not be much worse. Otherwise, how can he resist five extraordinary ancestors on his own?


    "Then I''ll call you Peng Lao."


    Yang Xuan smiled and looked at several people hundreds of feet away from the other side. He said faintly, "before you start, why don''t you release your mind and see what''s going on on Kunpeng island."


    There are five people in total, all of whom are very old, and the one with the lowest cultivation has reached the six heaven of the extraordinary realm.


    Needless to say, these five people are the five extraordinary ancestors of the heaven robbing sect and the corpse God sect. They all have the strength of heaven and earth, and none of them is a ruthless man who kills and kills.


    No wonder Wang Tiande and others are afraid of Kunpeng island and his party and dare not lend a helping hand to the Kunpeng family.


    Of course, all this has changed with the arrival of Yang Xuan.


    "What''s the matter? The friars of our two factions are all dead."


    Here, someone put his mind outside and soon had a panoramic view of everything on Kunpeng island. He was suddenly surprised and angry.


    "Who on earth is your excellency? Why do you want to kill the friar of heaven robbing sect?"


    A tall old man with silver hair looked coldly at Yang Xuan.


    This old man is Yin Haotian, the oldest ancestor of the heaven robbing sect, who has entered the immortal gate with one and a half feet.


    Beside him, a thin old man named sun Pengyun and a fat old man named Hu Ziming are the ancestors of the heaven robbing sect.


    As for the ancestors of the corpse God sect, one is Wu Chengzhou and the other is Meng Mingjie. They are all dressed in black robes and exude a thick and disgusting corpse smell.


    Dealing with countless corpses all year round, they will naturally be contaminated with corpse gas, which makes them more gloomy and perverse, until they become neither human nor ghost.


    "Man, I did kill him. If you want revenge, just put your horse here."


    Hearing Yang Xuan''s words, Wu Chengzhou, the ancestor of the corpse God sect, couldn''t help but feel awe in his heart.


    He squinted, looked up and down at Yang Xuan, looked at the fragrance of the female corpse in Yang Xuan''s arms, and said in a grim voice: "your strength is amazing. I''m afraid we''re not your enemy, but you''re really going to hold a woman and fail to fight with us?"


    This Wu Chengzhou''s accomplishments are no inferior to Yin Haotian''s, and have also reached the half immortal state.


    "There''s no need to talk nonsense. This woman must be a person he attaches great importance to when she is taken by him. If we can catch her, we can make him avoid rats."


    Meng Mingjie''s eyes were cold and his voice was heard by Wu Chengzhou. Although Yang Xuangang''s strength was very strong, in the final analysis, they underestimated Yang Xuan and were almost unprepared.


    This young man is extraordinary because of his cultivation. He looks so old. His young face is often used to confuse the enemy. To put it simply, he plays a pig and eats a tiger.


    "This man is not easy. We can''t act rashly."


    Wu Chengzhou secretly stopped Meng Mingjie and said to Yang Xuan, "it''s tight under the pavilion. I don''t know where it comes from?"


    "Don''t ask, he''s from the East emperor hall."


    At this time, Yin Haotian suddenly opened his mouth.


    "Donghuang hall!"


    Wu Chengzhou, Meng Mingjie, sun Pengyun, Hu Ziming, and Peng Wuji around Yang Xuan were all surprised.


    The Eastern Emperor hall was built by the Eastern Emperor. In ancient times, before the Eastern Emperor rose, the Eastern Emperor hall was the supreme holy land of the Eastern Emperor world and the most powerful sect in the Eastern Emperor world.


    However, the Donghuang hall was destroyed long after the Donghuang ascended, and the people who destroyed the Donghuang hall were all extraordinary powers who had a feud with the Donghuang.


    It is said that in that war, the whole sky palace of the Eastern Emperor hall was razed to the ground by countless strong people, and the friars of the Eastern Emperor hall were almost killed in the war. Even if someone escaped by chance, they could not escape the pursuit of various strong enemies.