Yan Shilin and the others had just relaxed when they suddenly noticed that the hundred thousand sets of armor beneath them were shaking, accompanied by the sound of metallic friction.

The simultaneous movement of the hundred thousand sets of armor was incredibly astounding.

Yan Shilin and the others had just relaxed when they suddenly saw the hundred thousand sets of armor moving simultaneously, causing them to panic and be filled with fear.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, why are they moving?"

"This is too terrifying."

The crowd shouted as they slowly backed away.

At that moment, the hundred thousand sets of armor began to stand, revealing individuals with dark expressions and stiff bodies within.

"It's Yin Souls!"

"It's actually Yin Souls!"

The hundred thousand worn armors, along with the morose Yin Souls, reformed into a massive army, standing before them.

The army emitted gray mist, appearing extremely oppressive.

One of the Demon Cultivators was so frightened that his legs were trembling, and he quickly backed away.

Seeing him retreat, the remaining Demon Cultivators also hurriedly stepped back.

In the end, only Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan remained standing.

Although they wanted to retreat, the reputation of Mozi Academy and the Outer Guan Qin Family compelled them to stand firm.

Yan Shilin shouted angrily, "Yin Souls, there's nothing to fear. Watch me destroy you."

With that, his body shook, and a leopard-shaped Demon Pattern appeared above his head, burning fiercely, revealing a Fire Leopard.

On the other side, Qin Xingyuan also shouted, and a hyena appeared above him, baring its fangs and barking fiercely at the hundred thousand Yin Soldiers.

After manifesting their Demon Patterns, Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan simultaneously shouted, and the Fire Leopard and Hyena charged towards the hundred thousand Yin Soldiers.

This was Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan's full-power attack.

Upon seeing this, the fleeing Demon Cultivators rekindled hope, as two Demon Emperors had acted simultaneously, difficult for anyone to resist.

All Demon Cultivators stopped and turned to look at Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan.

The two attacks swiftly reached the hundred thousand Yin Soldiers. With a thunderous roar, two enormous mushroom clouds soared into the sky, engulfing the hundred thousand Yin Soldiers.

The dazzling flames shot into the sky, illuminating the entire mausoleum.

The red firelight was reflected on the faces of the dozen Demon Cultivators, all showing expressions of joy.

Gradually, the flames subsided, and everyone looked towards the direction of the hundred thousand Yin Soldiers.

It was seen that the neatly arranged Yin Soldiers had been scattered, with a small portion crushed to pieces, transforming back into piles of armor, while most were injured, standing feebly.

Seeing this, the previously terrified Demon Cultivators immediately relaxed, cheering.

"Great! The Demon Emperor is indeed powerful."

"The two Demon Emperors are mighty."

...

Listening to the praises, Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan couldn't help but feel pride, even though their attack had left them somewhat unstable, it was worth it if they could kill these Yin Soldiers.

Just then, the armors that had fallen to the ground trembled once more.

Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan, still showing smiles, were startled, and their expressions changed drastically.

"These Yin Soldiers can't be killed!"

An unknown Demon Cultivator exclaimed.

The exclamation caused everyone to shudder, their eyes filled with fear, focusing on the armor before them.

Indeed, as the armors trembled, a gray and decayed aura filled them, reforming into human shapes, and once again, a hundred thousand soldiers stood before them.

Moreover, these soldiers appeared as vigorous as ever, showing no signs of injury.

Seeing this, the standing Demon Cultivators screamed again and turned to flee, while Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan hesitated for a moment before retreating.

Unable to kill the Yin Soldiers meant the battle couldn't be won unless they found another way to escape.

Instantly, everyone raced past Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting towards the exit.

However, reaching the exit, they discovered the stone door was closed, unable to be opened despite their efforts.

The Demon Cultivators were filled with fear and realized they needed Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting, as it was they who had opened the door.

Thus, the crowd turned towards Wang Yan, who still stood firm as the Yin Soldiers approached.

"Brother Wang Yan, come back and open the stone door," Yan Shilin hurriedly said.

"Wang Yan, hurry back, or you'll die," Qin Xingyuan shouted.

"Please, friend Wang Yan, come back," the other Demon Cultivators pleaded.

However, Wang Yan did not return; instead, he stepped towards the Yin Soldiers.

Ouyang Feiting, who had been beside Wang Yan, hid behind him, saying fearfully, "Brother Wang Yan, these Yin Soldiers look terrifying. Do you have a way to defeat them?"

Wang Yan shook his head and replied, "These Yin Soldiers are filled with resentment, unable to rest in peace, thus trapped here. Without vanquishing their resentment, they will never die."

Hearing this, Ouyang Feiting became more frightened and said, "What should we do? Are we doomed to die here?"

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "These Yin Soldiers won't die, but that doesn't mean they can't be defeated. If they won't die, I can subdue them first."

"Subdue? How?" Ouyang Feiting asked.

Wang Yan glanced back at Yan Shilin and the others, then whispered to Ouyang Feiting, "I don't want them to see my methods. Feiting, can you extinguish all the flames here?"

Ouyang Feiting nodded and said, "I can. My Demon Pattern is fire-based; I can control the flames here."

"Good. Now extinguish all the flames and pretend to attack the Yin Soldiers."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Feiting nodded. Her body shook, releasing the power of a Demon King.

Seeing this, Yan Shilin and everyone else looked on in confusion.

"What's happening? Is this woman going to attack the Yin Soldiers?"

"Absurd, even the two Demon Emperors couldn't kill the Yin Soldiers—this woman is merely a Demon King."

"She's overestimating herself; it'd be better to open the stone door and escape."

As they cynically discussed, Ouyang Feiting's voice slowly came forth: "Phoenix"

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