Their spiritual thoughts swept out, so that all the spiritual masters in the base city were calm and restless.

He Yunfei looked at the purple and golden netherworld that rendered the sky, and said with a shocked expression.

"here we go!!"

The two apocalyptic powerhouses on the side opened their eyes slightly, and said in surprise.

"What a strong demon spirit aura!"

"What a terrifying demon spirit!"

On the memorial square of the Martyrs Cemetery.

Ye Fan stepped steadily on the square.

He slowly raised his head, with incomparable deep eyes, sweeping the familiar names among the monuments.

They are all lying here!

In Ye Fan's heart, a strong sourness emerged.

He spoke in a low and depressed voice: "Long Ju, Professor Sheng, Captain Cui, Zhang Hou..."

"For fifty-nine days, you have been waiting for a long time!"

"Today, I, Ye Fan, will take you away!!"

Boom--

The floor tiles made of the strongest marble under the feet could not withstand Ye Fan's underworld and aura, so it exploded directly!

Ye Fan stepped out and went straight into the sky!

The surging, majestic, grand, majestic purple-golden underworld qi, all erupted from his body, straight into the sky!

The purple-golden halo and the underworld domain of the underworld were instantly released from Ye Fan, covering the entire memorial square and all the tombstones of the martyrs!

"Kimmon Shun, open!!!"

In the realm, the nine hundred and ninety-nine-meter-high Ghost Gate Xiongguan opened suddenly! !

The incomparable yin wind and underworld qi, blowing and surging out!

Ye Fan's clear and solemn voice, instantly resounded through the sky and the ground!

Reverberating in all directions! !

There was a roar between the heavens and the earth, so that the entire magic capital base city was clearly audible!

"Those who hold salaries for everyone, don't let them freeze to death in the wind and snow!"

"Those who pave the way for a peaceful and prosperous age must not be embarrassed by thorns!"

"Why are loyal bones buried everywhere in the green hills, so that countless heroes shrouded in horse leather are returned!!"

Wow!

The golden life and death book appeared beside Ye Fan, constantly turning.

Ye Fan raised his right hand seemingly slowly.

The purple-golden Yama pen emerged in his palm.

Ye Fan brushed off!

The brilliant golden light illuminates the entire memorial square and all the martyrs' cemeteries.

"My Ye Fan (Black Enemy), in the name of the Yama King of Ten Temples, ordered all the dead souls here to return!"

"The edict here, all the dead souls return!!"

"All back--"

The sound of a thunderous sound resounded through the entire Demon Capital Base City!

He Yunfei, the two doomsday-level powerhouses stationed in the magic capital, all the magic capital psychics, and all the teachers and students at the entrance of the cemetery, have seen them all.

In the bright golden light, the Yin Feng Ming Qi released from Guimen Xiongguan became stronger and busier!

On the tombstones, light blue souls quickly converged, and translucent souls appeared one after another!

Sheng Xiangling, Cui Kai, Zhang Hou...

Familiar soul figures appeared one after another!

The top floor of the Demon Bureau.

He Yunfei, who was looking at all of this, his eyes brightened.

His eyes were full of nostalgia: "It's them, they are all back, all are back!!"

The two doomsday-level powerhouses were shocked, and their faces were full of consternation: "Recalling the souls of the dead, how is this... possible?"

"There is such a terrifying power with a spiritual master!!"

Not only them, all the psychic masters in the base city of the magic capital were shocked and dumbfounded.

"These are... heroic souls?!!!"

"That lord, what does that lord do?!"

"What a terrible demon spirit breath, what a powerful demon spirit power!!"

"..."

At the entrance of the cemetery, thousands of teachers and students, as well as Xue Furong and others, looked at this scene that had long been beyond their understanding, and they were all dumbfounded and shocked to speak.

Ye Fan stood in the void, bathed in the purple-gold brilliance jade belt.

He overlooked the soul figures below, but he didn't find the soul of Director Long Xun, and he was slightly puzzled.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fan put this matter down temporarily.

He continued to speak.

"God!"

Wow!