If Yang Chen had really fallen short on the seventh floor, many people would have rejoiced in his misfortune.
At the same time, Yang Chen, who was in the Secret Realm, stared at the front with a calm expression, showing no fluctuations.
For him, if the Law of Life and Death could not suppress the souls, there were naturally other ways to solve the problem.
Seeing that the Law of Life and Death could not suppress these spirits, Yang Chen was not surprised. After all, he had never planned to sweep the entire scene with the Law of Life and Death.
Now that the Laws could not suppress them, Yang Chen did not linger any longer. He raised his hand directly and aimed at the front.
"Go!"
In an instant, a soul resembling a fox holding a Plain Knife rushed out of Yang Chen's sleeve.
This soul grew bigger and bigger until it was as large as a house.
