These ferocious beasts are all transformed from illusions and do not have substantial attacks, but they must not underestimate these ferocious beasts. They can disturb their minds and may also hide other powerful murderous intents.

Once the mind is disturbed in the illusion, it will be fatal to the gods who are trapped in the illusion. Therefore, even Yang Yi dared not relax at all and kept his mind with all his strength.

Sure enough, the ferocious beasts all roared towards Yang Yi and made a roar, which made people feel panicked and very annoyed.

Yang Yi was shocked, knowing that he must not underestimate these ferocious beasts and that he cannot let this illusion continue to operate unscrupulously. Thinking of this, the long sword in Yang Yi's hand flashed and even made waves of sword sounds.

"Buzzing"

Yang Yi's hand was the Emperor's Sword. The Emperor's Sword gradually emitted a series of sword sounds. The sword sounds began to shake quickly into the void, like ripples and ripples, colliding with the roars of the ferocious beasts, and even a strange sound broke out.

"call out".

Yang Yi no longer hesitated, and slashed the long sword, and the sharp sword energy instantly slashed towards the void.

The sword energy of the Emperor's Sword is invincible, and Yang Yi doesn't believe that this illusion can still withstand it.

"Click".

Sure enough, as Yang Yi used the Emperor's Sword, the entire void began to shatter, and the entire illusion was shattered with the void. The surrounding yellow sand became fragmented like a mirror surface, and instantly became fragmented.

Yang Yi's eyes closed slightly, and then he suddenly opened it.

"Swish".

After Yang Yi opened his eyes, the scene where he saw was full of emerald green, and there was no scene of yellow sand everywhere. It seemed that the illusion just now had been broken by Yang Yi.

But Yang Yi did not take it lightly. The surrounding environment did not look like an illusion. But being careful is always right. Yang Yi gradually paid attention to this ninth level portal of Wuyou Valley.

"Ahem... Please enter the second portal!"

At this moment, a slight cough sounded. Yang Jing looked at it and saw that it was an old man with white hair and beard, but the old man looked very pale, and the aura on his body seemed very chaotic and weak.

Yang Yi could clearly feel a familiar aura in the other person's body.

"Sword Qi? Is this the sword Qi of the Emperor's Sword? Are you the one who performs the illusion?"

Yang Yi's face changed suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He stared at the old man. He felt the breath of the sword energy of the Emperor's Sword on the old man, and thought of the previous illusion, so Yang Yi immediately thought of the identity of the old man. The realistic illusion just now was probably arranged by the old man.

The old man looked up at Yang Yi and whispered: "Fellow Taoist. I am the guardian of the first gate of Wuyou Valley. If you want to see His Majesty the Evil Emperor, you must pass through the Ninth Gate. Please forgive me!"

The old man talked freely, and seemed to be very calm about it.

Yang Yi's expression remained unchanged, staring at the old man with interest, and said lightly: "Oh? So, you are the subordinate of Emperor Yao Tian Xie? Then what would happen if this emperor could not get rid of the illusion just now?"

"Sink forever until you completely collapse and fall..."

The old man said lightly.

Yang Yi's eyes were slightly stern. It turned out that this illusion was so lethal. Once he couldn't break it out, he would be lost in the illusion forever. In the end, he fell, and every portal was full of murderous intent.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi suddenly stretched out his hand, his body filled with endless murderous intent and said, "Forever sinking? Very good. Since that's the case, then don't leave. This Emperor broke your illusion, do you still need to survive?"

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he patted his hands directly and wanted to smash the old man directly.

The old man's expression changed drastically and shouted: "Bold, do you dare to touch me? If I die, even if you can really see His Majesty the Evil Emperor, His Majesty will definitely tear you into pieces!"

"Noisy!".

Yang Yi didn't care at all, and there was no sign of stopping in his hand. Instead, he activated his huge divine power and the huge immortal seal, carrying the power of destruction, slapped the old man hard.

"Bang".

This old man had a high cultivation level and might have tried to attack the gods. Such a strong man was not an idiot. However, the old man had been injured by Yang Yi's sword sword energy before, and now he had no power at all. Therefore, he was slapped hard by Yang Yi's immortal seal. The violent divine power directly tore it to pieces. Even the soul dissipated in the void. A strong man of the ancient god who used the illusion to a level of magic, could not escape Yang Yi's murderous intent.

Yang Yi would not be afraid of the old man's threat, because he would not be afraid of the evil evil emperor at all. Since these nine-level portals contain murderous intent, Yang Yi would not be polite.

Yang Yi will not let anyone go of murderous intentions towards Yang Yi easily.

"Hmph, let's take a look at this ninth level of portal, what methods will be next?"

Yang's eyes were cold and he continued walking straight ahead.

"Swoosh".

Soon, Yang Yi saw a huge statue in front of him. The statue was dozens of feet tall and looked lifeless. He held a huge long sword in his hand. Although it was cold, it made people feel a little palpitations.

Yang Yi stopped, not because he liked to appreciate these statues, but because he felt a faint threat in front of him, so he stopped temporarily.

"Click".

In a short while, the huge statue in front of Yang Yi seemed to have come alive and began to move gradually. Its huge body, if gently stepped on the ground, would cause a huge earthquake, and an extremely fierce aura would soar into the sky and be extremely violent.

"puppet?".

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing that the stone sculpture began to move, the first thing that came to Yang Yi's mind was puppet technology, because only puppet technology could manipulate these cold stone sculptures with no life.

"What can I do if the devil's tricks, just puppets do to this emperor? What a huge joke!"

Yang Yi sneered, stretched out his finger gently, and suddenly pointed towards the stone carving.

"call out".

Yang Yi's current strength is quite impressive, even though he only pointed his finger, his power was amazing. Not to mention a statue, even a mountain would be directly penetrated by Yang Yi's finger.

"Bang".
Chapter completed!