Ghosts

There are no clouds in the sky, no daylight, gray and boundless, all the plants here are black, even the buildings are all black, giving people a very dull and oppressive feeling.

The "people" here are covered in black mist, revealing only a miserable white and lifeless face, and the black fog rolls as they walk, giving people an eerie and eerie feeling.

The ghost generals in black costumes are patrolling back and forth with weapons in their hands, and there are ghost generals guarding all major passes, and the whole defense is very tight.

At this time, a cloud of black smoke quickly swept through the air and went straight to the main hall, leaving no trace, and none of the ghost generals who came and went to inspect noticed it.

In the main hall, Leng Mo Li sat above the main hall, he was dressed in black, his face was sickly pale, his facial features were distinct, his sexy and pale thin lips were slightly hooked, revealing a touch of coldness, and the peach blossom eyes were full of yin and fierceness, and his body exuded a bloodthirsty cold light.

The people below were trembling with fright, for fear of angering this moody master, and then they would have a hard time in the future.

Just now, a few more ghost handsomes were thrown into the boundless purgatory, and they were burned by fire, and just thinking about it, everyone felt their legs tremble, and they wanted to bury their heads in the ground.

"Tell me, it's been so long, why haven't you had that person's whereabouts, what are you doing?" Leng Mo Li asked in a cold voice.

He released low pressure all over his body, and the entire hall was cold and swishing, revealing a piercing chill.

"The subordinates are incompetent, please punish the Ghost Emperor!" The crowd shouted tremblingly.

Suddenly, a black mist came quickly from outside the main hall, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the main hall, the black mist flashed, and a man in white appeared in front of everyone, his temperament was dusty, his face was handsome and unparalleled, his face was sickly pale, and the cinnabar on his forehead was bright red and dazzling! .

"Ah......" Everyone set off a storm in their hearts and hurriedly retreated, they would never have thought that the face in their memory would suddenly appear.

The person who came was the former ghost emperor, and the ink was stained with dust.

"Leng Moli, you've occupied the things in this seat for so long, it's time to return them, right?" Mo Zhanchen said with a smile.

"Heh~ It turned out to be a righteous brother! Don't come unharmed, huh? Leng Moli's eyes released a bloodthirsty cold light, and he said with a smile.

"This seat is very good, let's settle the general account today." Mo Zhanchen said coldly.

He is full of momentum, his black hair is windless, and the hem of his robe is flying, which makes him even more handsome and extraordinary!

"Ink stained dust, do you dare to come?" Dai Keyxi shouted angrily.

"Heh~ This is originally the territory of this seat, and this seat is just going home! But you, who don't remember your former master, are simply unforgivable! Mo Zhanchen said coldly.

With a wave of his robe's sleeves, a stream of black qi flew out with an aura of destruction, and before Dai Keyxi could react, it instantly hit his chest.

"Ah~" Dai Keyxi let out a heart-rending scream, and the black qi all over his body kept churning, looking extremely terrifying!

He was unstable all over his body, turning into a physical body and a spirit at the same time, which looked extremely weird!

"Ghost Emperor...... Save...... I ......" Dai Keyxi half-lay on the ground, and stretched out a hand to Leng Moli with difficulty, his face was full of longing.

"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself!" Mo Zhanchen glanced at Dai Keyxi and said coldly.

As early as when Dai Keyxi went to the human world to hunt him down, he sentenced Dai Keyxi to death, this kind of traitor seeking glory, it will only be a scourge to stay.

And Leng Mo Li showed a shocked expression on his face, just now even he didn't see how Mo Zhanchen made a move?

"Could it be that he has already recovered the strength of the Ghost Emperor?" Leng Moli felt a storm in his heart.

For thousands of years, he has been trying to break through the bottleneck and reach the heights that everyone aspires to, but he has been trying for so long, but there is no progress.

"Rao...... Spare your life......" Dai Keyxi's face was full of pain, seeing that the Ghost Emperor was indifferent, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he had to open his mouth to beg Mo Zhanchen for mercy.

"Dai Keyxi, you can go on the road with peace of mind!" Mo Zhanchen said coldly.

He stretched out his jade-like fingers and squeezed them at Dai Keyxi.

"Ah~" Dai Keyxi screamed, and her body instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke, and then disappeared.

"Emissary!" The crowd exclaimed.

wiped out a ghost emperor in just two moves, and everyone only felt a cold swish on their necks, and they couldn't help but take dozens of steps back again, for fear that it would be their turn next.

"Ink Dust, I am now the Lord of the Demon Domain, you dare to be presumptuous?" Leng Moli stood up from his high seat and glared angrily at the ink stained dust.

"Heh~ but soon it won't! It's mine, it's mine! Mo Zhanchen said coldly.

"I haven't seen you for so long, but you are quite confident, you dare to break in single-handedly, are you not afraid of your life coming and not leaving?" Leng Moli's thin lips hooked, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Just give it a try." With a wave of the sleeves of the ink-stained dust robe, a black mist was like boiling water, constantly steaming, and the black mist spread in the air in an instant, and the surroundings suddenly darkened, and a gust of wind blew, ghostly!

He stood in mid-air, his facial features were handsome, his face was slightly pale, his ink hair danced wildly, and he was domineering!

"You actually used the ghost space!" Leng Mo Li looked at the two of them in the entire space and said in surprise.

His body rose into the air, staring at the ink dust, and his hair brushed his cheeks, making him even more bloodthirsty and cold!

"Leng Moli, let's make a conclusion today." Mo Zhanchen said coldly.

He stretched out his right hand and condensed the ghost qi of his whole body in the palm of his hand, and a majestic momentum spread out, and the momentum became stronger and stronger.

This momentum is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, if it is not blocked by the ghost space, it will definitely collapse and crack, and the sun and the moon will have no light! Causing space to collapse.

Leng Mo Li's eyes were sharp, not to be outdone, he stretched out his right hand, condensed the ghost qi in his palm, and a momentum that was slightly inferior to the ink stained dust spread.

The momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the ghost space is gusting in the wind, making a "whimper" sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls, blowing the robes of the two of them "grinning", and the ink hair dances wildly.

One is bloodthirsty and ruthless, the other is domineering.

Mo Zhanchen raised his right hand and slapped it towards Leng Mo Li in the air, a wave of earth-destroying air approached Leng Mo Li, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the space was distorted and fluctuated, Leng Mo Li was not to be outdone, and slapped a palm in the air.

"Boom~" The two terrifying forces collided violently, and a terrifying wave of qi spread, and the entire space began to sway under the impact of the air wave.

"Hmm~" Leng Mo Li was forced back a few steps by that wave of qi before he could stabilize his body, leaving a few deep footprints on the ground.

"Ink stained dust, your cultivation?" Leng Mo Li said in surprise.

He didn't expect that in just a short period of time, the cultivation of Ink Stained Dust had been restored to the Ghost Emperor, which he couldn't compete with as a ghost venerable.

"Leng Moli, this seat said that I will come back and get back everything that belongs to me, you...... Come to your senses! Mo Zhanchen said coldly.

"No...... I'm not reconciled! Why are you born to be the master of ghosts, but I have to climb up slowly step by step from a nameless ghost cultivator, why? Leng Moli roared like madness.

"Birth is not something I can control." Mo Zhanchen said coldly.

"I just don't believe in this evil, do you know how hard it takes to climb up? You were born with a noble status, and if you want anything, there will be many people who will scold you, and you will not be able to understand my hardships at all. Leng Moli continued.

"Are rights that important?" Mo Zhanchen asked coldly.

"Of course, as long as you have the right in your hands, you have to have the wind and the rain to get the rain!" Leng Mo Li said with a hideous face.

"Does that include love?" Mo Zhanchen asked again, his face pouting with bitterness.

"Of course, as long as you stand on the highest place, there are many beauties in your arms." Leng Moli replied.

"You're wrong, there are people you can't get in your lifetime!" Ink Dust said lonely.

"Hahaha...... Unexpected! The lord of the dignified ghosts, there are actually women who can't get it, do you know that all the ghosts and ghosts are fascinated by you? As long as you hook your fingers, there are a whole bunch of beauties for you. Leng Moli said mockingly.

"Heh~ So what, they are not her after all." Ink Dust smiled sadly.

"Ink stained dust, take your life!" Leng Moli's face changed suddenly, and he slapped his palm at the ink stained dust.

"Heh~ I can't help myself!" Mo Zhanchen sneered.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he returned to his previous domineering appearance, and he raised his hand and waved his palm.

"Boom~" The palm wind was opposite, and the whole space was turbulent and began to become shaky.

"Hmm~" Leng Mo Li let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and his body slid behind him uncontrollably, and a deep furrow appeared on the ground.

"You're no match for me! It's over! Mo Zhanchen's eyes lit up, and he said coldly.

With a wave of his robe's sleeves, a large black sail appeared in midair, runes flashed on the sail, and a trace of rule power was released from it.

"It's an extradition sail!" Leng Moli's eyes swelled with deep fear, and his figure flashed, and he was about to flee into the distance.

"Heh~ Leng Mo Li, it's useless, this is my space, I'm the master." Mo Zhanchen sneered.

"Don't ......," Leng Mo Li said as he dodged the power of the rules, fear had completely enveloped him.

As long as he is shrouded by the power of the rules in the extradition sail, no matter how high his cultivation is, he will be forcibly sent into reincarnation, how can he be willing to practice hard for many years?

"Leng Mo Li, you brought it on yourself!" Mo Zhanchen was unmoved at all and said coldly.

As early as when Leng Moli sneaked up on him and put a soul devouring beast on him, they didn't have half of their affection before, either you die or I die!

"Ah~" Leng Moli screamed, his whole body was shrouded in the power of the rules, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ding~" A jade bottle fell from mid-air.

Ink Dust picked up the jade bottle in surprise, and then revealed ecstasy.