At this time, Old Man Li's attention was not on these people below, but on the sword spirit in the Li family's knife.

"The hosts. At this moment, Old Man Li's thoughts were pulled back to reality, and Xingmei saw his stunned expression, and screamed a little incomprehensibly. Nodding slightly, he spoke: "If anyone is not convinced, they can say it, and I guarantee that his life can survive." ”

In a word, although he promised that those who opposed would live, no one dared to jump out to find death. Who knows if his assurances are true or not. Leng Yin's face was extremely gloomy, and he took back all the thoughts in his heart. Just kidding, it's going to kill people. He didn't want his cultivation to be buried here.

"Isn't there anyone objecting?" Old man Li glanced at the different expressions around him, a sneer appeared on his face, and said, "Since none of you have spoken, then this seat will assume that you have been submitted." From today onwards, this is the Cupola Sect, and you are the first batch of loyal ministers of my Cupola Sect in the Great World. ”

"But I don't want anyone to disobey my commands. If anyone is not convinced, I can give him a fair chance to defeat me, and the head of the sect will be yours. Does anyone dare?" Hundreds of people knelt down in unison, joking, who dared to go up, the old man was a living example, and even the old man's entourage did not dare to have the slightest objection.

"Very good!" With a faint smile on his face, Old Man Li slowly got up, and he said, "From today onwards, our enemy is a foreign race. At the beginning, you were in your own camp, and there was too much suspicion between you, which led to many sects being broken down one by one, and the plain was almost overthrown. But now that I'm here, I'm going to show you what it means to be domineering. Let the blood of the aliens become the glory of our sect. ”

Xingmei was the first to shout, that kind of hatred was buried in her heart, but at this moment, it was stimulated by a few words from Old Man Li. Someone takes the lead, and naturally someone follows. Suddenly, everyone in the entire hall raised their heads and shouted, as for how many people were sincere, it was unknown.

Old man Li also knew that it was impossible to impress these Mahayana-level masters with one or two sentences. As a Mahayana, what a judgment of the mind, it is impossible for them to follow you on the battlefield just because of a word, and finally be heroic and heroic. However, what he has is the means to make these people work hard for themselves. If they want to live, they must fight, and only by killing all the people of the other race can they live, and only warriors are worthy of living.

"Everyone prepares, I'm going to take you to a place. With a sly smile on his face, he slowly waved his arm, and suddenly everyone's bodies were absorbed into a mysterious space in an instant, a vast area, and a stream of pure energy.

In addition to energy, there are countless ruins, the corpses of the strong are all over the place, and the fragments of luck are floating, which is shocking. Here, it is a ghost town that died in battle inside the space. "It's all pieces of luck. "Looking at the position in the center, that huge mountain, all the Mahayana masters were stunned.

The Mahayana realm, including the Mahayana period, has fragments of luck in the body. And here is a mountain thousands of feet high, and the fragments of qi luck he contains are simply terrifying. A Mahayana stage, no, even if it is tens of thousands of Mahayana periods, it is impossible to accumulate such a mountain by extracting all the qi luck in their bodies.

"What kind of existence is this guy?" his heart trembled, everything here shocked Emperor Jia. How many Mahayana kills need to be in order to have such a big mountain of luck. I'm afraid it's more than that. Not to mention their Mahayana, even if the Mahayana period comes, they will be shocked.

In fact, Old Man Li didn't know how many Mahayana had died in this immortal city. But one thing he was sure of was that there was a massacre here, a massacre against the Mahayana. The Mahayana realm is originally a high existence. And now, they can't even save their lives. What kind of powerful force can do such a feat, it's terrifying.

"Don't be in a daze, cultivate! In addition to the fragments of Qi Luck, there are many energy bodies, which are helpful to you. At the same time that everyone was shocked, Old Man Li's voice sounded in their ears. He said again, "Remember, this is my world, and I can slow down time." Give you a thousand years, and then give me a fight! ”

"Thank you hosts. Many people knelt down, and at this moment, many people's moods changed, and they began to be somewhat convinced of this master. A year passed quickly. At this time, Old Man Li was no longer in the Jiahuang Divine Mountain, but came to a huge canyon.

It's a canyon that exudes icy and eerie evil. In the canyon tens of thousands of miles wide, there is no sunlight all year round, let alone light, and even the slightest vitality does not exist. Old man Li looked at the cold darkness below, felt the powerful ghostly aura, and showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

He's not invincible. In this ghost valley, there are thousands of extremely powerful aura, which is hundreds of times stronger than the original Qingyin ghost. These thousands of powerful breaths lurked in the deepest part of the canyon, and if it weren't for his strong divine sense, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to find them.

In addition to these people, the number of ghost clans really shocked him. What tens of billions, the ghost clan here has reached as many as 100 billion. There is no need to control the Mahayana period and the blood sea Mahayana period to come out, just with this speed of reproduction, I am afraid that the big world will not be able to dominate the human race at that time.

"Damn. Hundreds of billions, what are the three of them doing, why don't you ask? Isn't this plain the plane of the great world?" scolded in his heart, Old Man Li couldn't wait to teach Quanding and the other three Mahayana periods a hard lesson.

"Huh?" At this moment, he suddenly felt hundreds of breaths rushing out of the depths of the canyon, as if he was about to leave the canyon and rush outside. Bursts of black gas suddenly gushed out from the plane of the canyon, and then the black clouds and mist churned up, turning into the figures of more than a hundred ghost clans.

These ghosts have horns on their heads, their faces are pitch black, their fangs are bared, and they look very fierce and bloody. When they came out, they first looked around, and then sped away towards the east. Obviously, these people should have received some order, or some task.

Old Man Li chased out of the spatial plane without moving, and then followed closely with his figure. "Patriarch, why did your lord send us to Quanding City? We are just a small group of the ghost clan, how can we support the huge momentum of Quanding City. Lord Dark Cloud and the Quanding Mahayana period have been fighting for more than 100 years, and that momentum can wipe us out, and we can only be sent to death if we go. A ghost clan said to the patriarch at the front.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to die? The older-looking leader of the demon clan scolded. "Then we're really going to die?" The ghost kid was cautious, obviously afraid of the adult.

"How else?" The patriarch turned his head and gave him a fierce look, with a kind of helplessness in his ghostly eyes, and said, "We are dead, at least those little ghosts are still alive." If we don't go, then our people will be slaughtered by the adults. ”

"The patriarch is right, we are willing to sacrifice. Besides, we don't have to die. A few of us, although we can't help Lord Darkcloud, it's still okay to wipe out a few humans in the top city. Another ghost said. "You don't have a chance. At this moment, suddenly a voice sounded in their heads, and before they could react, a huge white magic weapon fell from the sky, and the holy light almost made their bodies tremble.

"Who is it?" the patriarch suddenly let out a roar, and his body shook, freeing himself from the negative effects of the magic weapon. "Hehe! It's not bad, although it's weaker, but it can still resist the coercion of my magic weapon. But they can't, a bunch of waste. Old Man Li's figure slowly appeared, and from the moment he heard the conversation of these ghost clans, he knew what was going on in Quanding City, it turned out that there was a duel between the two Mahayana periods.

Since the Mahayana period of Quanding City is in a duel, it is conceivable that Thunder City and Haoyang City must also be in an earth-shattering battle during the Mahayana period. It's just that I don't know how long this battle will last. The battles between the Mahayana periods can easily take hundreds of years, which is a very normal thing. Breaking through to the realm of the Mahayana period, each of them is a peerless genius, a character like this, the means are all over the sky, once the battle starts, the emperor can be easily torn apart, it seems that the plate of the entire southern kingdom is about to change again.

"Who are you?human, you are following us today, but we don't embarrass you, you can go!" said the patriarch who controlled a small branch of the ghost clan and looked at Old Man Li. This sentence is unprecedented. Every time the ghost clan slaughtered, it was carried out with bloody and tough means. But this time, it's clear that the goal is different. Old man Li gave him the feeling that it was very dangerous, so dangerous that it would kill him at any time.

"It's okay to go. Old man Li smiled slightly, and then his face changed in vain, becoming extremely cold, and he said, "If you want me to go, you can stay for your life." As soon as the words came out, the entire space was sealed off. Bursts of powerful energy suddenly made the surroundings impermeable, and he who penetrated life and death was much more powerful than penetrating life and breath and full Mahayana. Killing the Mahayana is a lot of effort. And now, it will naturally not take long to wipe out these more than 100 ghost clan masters.

"Human, you look for death. The patriarch of the ghost clan was also angry, and flew forward directly, his body turned into a monstrous ghost qi, and he covered Old Man Li. Among the ghost clan, there is no real body, it is all conjured by pure ghost energy, as long as a trace of ghost energy dilutes the spiritual wisdom, it is a child of the ghost clan.

But if you want to be strong, you need to absorb more darkness and evil. That's why it has become today's evil ghost valley.

The little patriarch of the ghost clan had a very dark aura, and he just wrapped Old Man Li in an instant. Bursts of cold energy continued to hit Old Man Li's body, and the dark aura was pervasive, and even a cold aura rushed into his divine consciousness.

Old man Li smiled slightly, he was in the dark, but he was not the slightest nervous.

When the words that represented holiness came out of his mouth, a soft light suddenly emanated from his body, illuminating the darkness of evil. "Kill all the ghosts for me!" A roar of rage suddenly turned into swords, cutting through the darkness in an instant.

A terrible cry sounded, and it was the voice of the little patriarch of the ghost clan. Turning into a ghost to attack Old Man Li is simply self-defeating. What he didn't know was that the magic weapon on Old Man Li was just right to restrain the ghost clan, and even if it was a ghost king at the level of the Mahayana period, he couldn't resist the light. When that holy glory comes out, any demon clan will be destroyed.

The light turned into a knife that cut through the ghost qi, and his divine sense and sanity were all strangled, and a ghost clan patriarch was wiped out in one move. "The patriarch is dead, the patriarch is dead, everyone run away, this person is too strong. Suddenly, more than a hundred ghost clans scattered and fled, and for the ghost clan who had no feelings, the death of a patriarch was equivalent to the death of an irrelevant person. When necessary, not to mention the patriarch, even if it is his own father, he must be killed.

A group of ghost clans scattered and fled, but Old Man Li had no intention of letting anyone go. He first took in the ocean domain of the patriarch of the ghost clan, and then blocked the space around him again, and the powerful power was released, and the white holy glory shone again. The screams continued, under the suppression of the magic weapon, none of the ghost clan could escape his strangulation, and in a few moments, all of the more than 100 ghost clan elites were wiped out.

"More than ten oceans are also a big gain. Smiling slightly, Old Man Li included all the oceans of these ghost clans into his own world. The power of life contained in their ocean domain can allow people to quickly absorb and refine. But now, Old Man Li has changed his original concept. In the past, he was planning to kill more Mahayana and then refine the power of life and breath. But now, what he wanted was to kill more high-level Mahayana, and then use it to exchange it for the Holy Heavenly Realm Essence Crystal, as well as rare resources such as the Dharma Protector Jade Mang. Even if there is an Era Holy Light, he still wants to exchange it for the Era Holy Light.

However, he knew the preciousness of the Holy Light of the Ages. This is something that cannot be found, and the symbiosis firm may not have it. "The Ghost Clan is a treasure trove, a huge treasure trove. After wiping out more than a hundred masters, Old Man Li's eyes were bright, and he seemed to see countless cultivation resources.