Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Li Daochong's answer was naturally a bit of a joke, but he didn't want to waste too much time on this issue.

How did you offend the underworld?

To be honest, there are many things.

Li Daochong confirmed that the twin demons were far away from Xingdao, and then flew out from the entrance of the ghost mansion.

Time was running out, and Li Daochong was not allowed to waste a second.

At the speed of the two demons, the super-large planet of cultivation, Black Jupiter, is not that big anymore.

Li Daochong estimated that it would take no more than ten minutes for the two demons to go back and forth.

When they arrived at Tianlei Island, as long as Li Daochong was not found, the two demons would immediately return to kill.

"Li Daochong?" Liu Mei opened her mouth wide and lost her voice when she saw Li Daochong.

The cultivators on Xingdao got busy immediately after the two demons left, healing their wounds, activating the spirit array, and some chose to escape.

Liu Mei's cry successfully made Fairy Jiuli turn her back in an instant. When she saw Li Daochong, Fairy Jiuli's heart hung in her throat.

Before Fairy Jiuli could speak, Li Daochong said unquestionably, "Give up this island and call everyone to follow me."

Grandma Yinhuan snorted coldly, "Outsider, you still want us to go with you, and the extraterrestrial demons were attracted by you. If you follow you, you will be killed by the extraterritorial demons at any time?"

The other monks looked over one after another, and at a glance they saw that Li Daochong was the person the two extraterrestrial demons were looking for just now.

The monks had different expressions, some were curious, some were angry, some were dazed, and some were even murderous, thinking whether to kill the kid in front of them and take it to the extraterrestrial demon to claim credit.

Li Daochong glanced at Grandma Yinhuan, and flicked his hand lightly.

boom!

An invisible force impacted on Grandma Yinhuan, and this veteran Golden Core cultivator in Linghai was directly blown away.

Li Daochong didn't use much effort, but he had already posed a fatal threat to Grandma Yinhuan.

Grandma Yinhuan rolled on the ground more than ten times before she stopped.

"Old man, Mr. Li didn't come to discuss with you. If you want to go, you can leave. If you don't want to stay, you don't want to talk too much. If anyone talks nonsense, Mr. Li doesn't mind giving him a ride." Li Daochong said coldly.

While speaking, the spiritual energy in Li Daochong's body was surging like a tsunami.

When they reached the Nascent Soul stage, all the monks on Xingdao were dumbfounded, and most of the monks had never seen Li Daochong at all.

I don't know who Li Daochong is.

I just thought it was a young Linghai monk, but since a thousand years ago, the number of Nascent Soul monks has been decreasing.

Five hundred years later, there will be no new Nascent Soul monks, and the monks who have been able to step into the ranks of Nascent Soul before are all old people.

To become a Nascent Soul at such a young age is unimaginable in the eyes of monk Linghai.

However, Li Daochong's aura did not stop during the Nascent Soul Stage.

Li Daochong knew that at this juncture, talking too much nonsense was of no use other than wasting time.

Strong strength is more convincing than any rhetoric.

Beyond the middle stage of Nascent Soul, most of the monks on Xingdao could no longer sense depth.

The only evidence that allowed them to feel that Li Daochong's cultivation was still rising was the ever-increasing invisible coercion.

High-ranking monks are inherently deterrent to low-ranking monks. Even if they don't deliberately release their coercion, the latter will feel great pressure.

The greater the gap in cultivation, the greater this invisible pressure will be, and in severe cases, the spirit base will even be crushed.

"No, it's impossible." Grandma Yinhuan murmured in disbelief, lying on the ground and covering her chest with blood spitting out of her mouth.

As a veteran Golden Core cultivator, Grandma Yinhuan's perception is obviously much stronger than other cultivators.

Grandma Yinhuan had seen the last glory of the Linghai monks back then, and there were still many Nascent Soul monks hundreds of years ago.

Therefore, Grandma Yinhuan knew the aura of Nascent Soul cultivator very well, she had felt the aura of Nascent Soul cultivator peak.

Li Daochong's aura was infinitely approaching the peak of Yuanying, and soon it was comparable to the aura perceived by Grandma Yinhuan back then.

Grandma Yinhuan has not recovered from the shock,

The aura on Li Daochong's body had already surpassed the limit of what she knew.

Seeing that Grandma Yinhuan was seriously injured, Fairy Jiuli grabbed the latter's wrist and asked, "Grandma, are you alright?"

Grandma Yinhuan didn't seem to hear, she looked at Li Daochong in disbelief with her old cloudy eyes, and suddenly lost her voice.

"God Transformation Cultivator."

Fairy Jiuli's delicate body trembled, "Turning, turning into a god?"

In just a few seconds, Li Daochong completely released the aura. Before that, he had blocked Xingdao, and the aura would not overflow. Otherwise, even the twin demons who were thousands of miles away would probably sense it.

The Linghai monks on Xingdao had just endured the terrifying pressure of death from the twin demons, and now they will be enveloped by the pressure of spiritual energy again.

All the cultivators are miserable, but the coercion of death is fear, and the aura is surrender. They are two completely different feelings.

Li Daochong took a deep breath and said, "If you don't want to die, come with me."

After speaking, Li Daochong flew up, without any explanation at all, and no time to explain.

Liu Mei immediately followed without even thinking about it, but other than her, the other monks remained motionless.

Obviously they were just afraid of Li Daochong, but they didn't believe it.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed from the bottom of the sea, and Hu Ling'er appeared above the void.

"Hu Shangxian." Fairy Jiuli said excitedly when she saw Hu Ling'er.

Compared with Li Daochong, Hu Ling'er's reputation in Linghai is much higher, because she has a pure blood of the monster clan.

Almost all the guardian monks of the four spirit islands know her.

In fact, the area where Black Jupiter was located was the spirit universe of the demon race, and Black Jupiter was also a high-level cultivation planet.

However, it is not only the monster race here, the human race also accounted for a very large proportion at that time, and the population base was several times larger than that of the monster race.

After Black Jupiter was sealed, this place was completely isolated from the outside world. After more than two thousand years, the human race and the monster race gathered together because of the common enemy.

Today, there are almost no pure human races or demon races on Black Jupiter. They are all mixed races in which the human race and the demon race intermarry.

However, the seemingly weak human race has the upper hand in terms of bloodlines. The bloodline of the demon race is obviously much weaker. The form of the mixed race almost completely inherits the characteristics of the human race, and the characteristics of the demon race are constantly diluted.

But because this was originally the area ruled by the demon clan, coupled with the strength of the demon clan, the mixed races are more inclined to think that the demon clan is the orthodox.

Hu Ling'er's pure demon blood made her the hope of all the monks here soon after she came to Linghai, thinking that she was a descendant of the demon god.

"There's no time to explain, follow me." Hu Ling'er's charming voice echoed throughout Xingdao.

In an instant, monks from all over Xingdao flew up.

Hu Ling'er casually glanced at Li Daochong, as if asking for credit, her beautiful eyes are very seductive, and any movement seems to be seductive, full of provocation and temptation.

Li Daochong curled his lips, and plunged into the spirit sea with Liu Mei, entering the ghost mansion.

"Hey, why is the entrance of the ghost mansion under Xingdao?" Liu Mei, who had entered the ghost mansion once, wondered.

"The Ghost Mansion is just a name, but it's actually just a very high-level Nayu space." Li Daochong replied casually.

After a while, most of the more than 60,000 monks on Xingdao followed Hu Linger into the ghost mansion.

But there are still thousands of monks on Xingdao who don't believe in evil, unwilling to leave Xingdao and choose to stay.

This includes the guardian monk Huanxing Zhenren of Pengling Island and the two guardian monks of Jixingling Island, Jixingzi and Jiyangzi.

The twisted melon is not sweet, and there is no time to explain it, so they can only go.

The purpose of Li Daochong's coming here is to save Fairy Jiuli and several guardian monks, and to ask about another jade tablet, not to be the savior of the spiritual sea.

Seeing that no one entered again, Li Daochong wanted to go to the ghost hall and immediately transfer the entrance of the ghost mansion.

Just when Li Daochong was about to leave, a flying sword rushed towards him.

when!

Li Daochong didn't dodge or dodge, the flying sword shot on his neck and made a crisp metal collision sound.

With a click, the flying sword broke into several sections.

Li Daochong frowned, he naturally knew who attacked him.

"The strangers from outside the territory are all you. If you hadn't attracted the demons from outside the territory to the 'spirit world', Master and Ying'er would not have died, and the spirit sea would not have been destroyed. I will fight with you..."

A tall young man with red eyes roared and shot towards Li Dao Chong.

"Yes, it's all the disaster brought by this alien. He is the murderer who killed our relatives and friends."

Someone followed and echoed with outrage.

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