Crazy dart walking system, you can become stronger by walking darts!

Until some ghost demons couldn't help shouting.

"Master You Nong... there is someone behind you!"

"Why is there someone behind me? There is...ah, there is someone behind me?"

You Nong suddenly woke up and was about to move forward when a big hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder. A mountain-like pressure instantly pressed on his body, directly suppressing You Nong, the Demon Lord of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and staggered in his steps. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

You Nong's heart sank, knowing that a master was really targeting him.

He hurriedly exploded his spiritual power, trying to shake off the hand on his shoulder, but it was useless.

The spiritual power that burst out from the body was absorbed when it touched that hand, as if there was no news as if a mud cow drowned in the sea.

That hand was always firmly clasped on his shoulder.

"It's over..."

"He is a master, at least at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm..."

Younong was terrified.

At this moment, the hand forcefully pulled his body over.

Younong turned around uncontrollably, and a familiar face with a smile came into view.

In an instant, Younong felt like his soul was flying into the sky.

An indescribable chill ran through my mind.

Cold all over.

"why you…?"

Li Huayang laughed loudly: "Yes, it's me. Isn't it a surprise? Is it a surprise?"

Younong was horrified and shouted: "Impossible, how is this possible? Aren't you already dead? Aren't you already destroyed by the catastrophe of death? How could you still be alive?"

"Hum... ten thousand deaths and calamities?"

"Is that thing worthy of killing me?"

"You guys have underestimated me too much. You want to kill me just by offering a sacrifice. Are you lying about me thinking that I, the future Emperor of Northern Wilderness?"

"you……"

Younong panicked, completely panicked.

Even after sacrificing the lives of more than 3000 million ghost demons, this damn human race could not be killed.

How could this damn human race be so strong?

"You... don't be complacent, my king has returned, and if you dare to show up, my king will definitely kill you personally!"

"King of Black Mist?"

"Tsk, what can the Black Mist King do? If he can kill me, how could You Tianming, the leader of the You Demon Lord, die?"

"What...you even know this?"

Younong's heart felt cold, she was desperate, really desperate.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

"Let me all in..."

Li Huayang waved his hand, and colorful waves emerged from the void, sweeping across dozens of miles of land in an instant. The fleeing Youmo clan in front of him totaled 400 million, and together with You Nong, the Youmo Lord, they were all caught in the wave of colors. middle.

"Damn..."

"It's this trick again, you can't even try to trap me!"

Younong was frightened and angry. He had seen the power of the colorful waves and knew how terrible the consequences would be if he fell into it. He immediately unleashed all his spiritual power in an attempt to break free.

However, the next second, he discovered.

The colorful waves were no longer the colorful waves he had seen before.

The moment of being surrounded.

The powerful power of domination suppresses...

The seven emotions and six desires are magnified into a fantasy world...

It was so powerful that it entangled him in an instant.

What's even more frightening is that there are 500 million ghost demons with different auras emerging from the waves, with illusory silk threads exuding from their bodies. They all fly towards him. Each silk thread almost weaves him into a big cocoon. That kind of The power of entanglement, filled with the aura of cause and effect, makes it impossible to break free.

There was also the terrifying power of calamity, which emerged from the big waves and turned into a knife of calamity. It fell towards him with the aura of death and calamity...

"No!"

"What the hell is this method... damn the human race..."

A shrill howl sounded out, and then stopped abruptly after less than half a breath.

Thirty-four million fleeing Youmo clan and Younong simply disappeared. They were all dragged into the virtual spirit world by Li Huayang, and with a pop, they all fell into the world of mortal misery full of disaster.

The power of assimilation, which was stronger than before, instantly overwhelmed their entire bodies.

Li Huayang's eyes flashed, as bright as stars.

Four million new ghost demons can be assimilated in one day even without the stimulation of new disasters and without the interference of other external forces.

As for Younong whose strength has reached the spirit transformation realm, it will take a little longer, but not much longer. It will only take three days at most.

As for the load limit?

No, I didn't feel it at all.

"If this continues, will I accidentally become a real ghost demon king?"

Li Huayang thought in a wicked way.

One person alone controls nearly ten million ghost demons, and there will be more in the future.

What's the difference between controlling a ghost kingdom?

But if this situation spreads to the spiritual realm, will he become a public enemy of the spiritual realm?

"Hmm...A master is here, is he the Black Mist King?"

Just as Li Huayang was thinking about it, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his figure quickly faded into a state between reality and reality.

He found that as his cultivation level improved, this state became more mysterious.

And this time.

A bloody light suddenly appeared.

The figure of the Black Mist King appeared.

The Black Mist King stood suspended in the air, his cold and violent eyes sweeping across the empty ground, and a powerful spiritual consciousness emanated overwhelmingly.

Digging three feet into the ground, searching for something.

A full quarter of an hour.

"hateful!"

"What's going on? I clearly felt the aura of the human race, so why did it suddenly disappear?"

"What's going on with Younong and that part of the clan?"

"How could everything disappear in such a short period of time..."

The Black Mist King was puzzled.

Spiritual consciousness was emitted again, but still no result was obtained, so he could only turn around and leave.

"Depend on!"

"It's really amazing..."

"As expected of the Black Mist King, from such a distance, I can feel that something happened to Younong and the others... It seems that I really have to be careful, otherwise, I may have to overturn."

While the Black Mist King left, Li Huayang also left carefully.

He didn't dare to show his true figure at all.

It wasn't until shortly after he left that the Black Mist King reappeared, his face so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

"No?"

"Have those damn humans already left?"

"No, this damn human race seems to have set its sights on our Black Mist Ridge. We cannot give him a chance, otherwise our Black Mist Ridge will become an empty mountain sooner or later."

The Black Mist King seemed to have thought of something.

He immediately activated the secret technique, and layers of ripples spread out from his body.

As the leader of Black Mist Ridge, he actually possesses a secret technique that can communicate through blood connections, but he is unwilling to use it easily.

Because once it is activated, this kind of sound transmission will inevitably be noticed by other ghost demon kings.

But now he doesn't care so much.

"All the people of the Black Mist Ridge, listen, I am the King of the Black Mist. Now I order you to return to the Black Mist Ridge immediately. Otherwise, it will be regarded as betrayal and you will be killed without mercy!"