Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

"If you want to fight in Mind Realm, then I will fight with you." Li Dao said lightly.

Zhang Haotian asked for a battle in Mind Realm.

Li Daochong just found it funny. From the moment he woke up, the strongest thing was never his combat power, but his mind power.

He slapped Zhang Haotian with one ten thousandth of the strength and sent him into the ground.

He was still lucky enough to survive without being injured, so it was naturally because of Li Daochong's random shots.

In addition, Zhang Haotian does have a lot of hole cards, and because of his own true spirit blood, the spirit body is many times stronger than ordinary monks, and it is not much better than Huashen monks.

But if it bears one ten-thousandth of Li Daochong's spiritual attack.

There is no doubt that Zhang Haotian must die, even if Li Daochong glanced at him casually.

Zhang Haotian thinks that his divine sense is strong, and with the blessing of the phantom of the true spirit and primordial spirit, he can compete with the late stage of transformation.

In this regard, many monks in the hall know that Zhang Haotian's strength is mind power.

"The young man wants to fight Zhang Haotian's spiritual sense?"

"Without the late stage of transformation, if he confronts Zhang Haotian who has cultivated the phantom of the true spirit and primordial spirit, that kid will definitely lose."

It was asserted.

This kind of voice is not only made by a few people, Wuying, Tianhuang, Shenghua Mining, and representatives of the eight major federal cultivation companies have come to a conclusion.

However, because of the strength Li Daochong showed before, it is no longer overwhelmingly unfavorable at this moment. At least 30% of the monks present felt that Li Daochong might win.

"Master, who do you think is stronger, that arrogant young man or Zhang Haotian?"

A young man in white at the back of the crowd looked curiously at the two people who were confronting each other in the middle of the field, and his black eyes fixed on the white flame burning on Zhang Haotian's body. He also wanted to have this kind of true aura.

Standing next to the white-clothed boy was an old man who looked very old and was struggling to walk.

His face was full of ravines, enough to carry a small boat, and his cloudy old eyes had turned white, which was comparable to Zhang Haotian who was fully exerting his kung fu.

However, it was such an old man who seemed to have stepped half of his foot into the coffin, but revealed a hidden majesty.

The surrounding monks subconsciously kept a distance from him, and they would panic if they got close.

The aura emanating from the old man was extremely weak, and he was only in the foundation building stage.

The aura of the young man in white was much stronger than that of the old man. This young man who looked less than 18 years old actually had a Nascent Soul cultivation base.

But he was so respectful in front of the old man that he didn't dare to take a breath.

The old man was holding a very thin rope, and the other end was tied to the ankle of a burly, barefoot man.

The big man was wrapped in gray robes, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath on his body.

But under the robe, there is a violent aura and a terrifying body hidden, if the robe is lifted to reveal the true face.

The entire Sanhua Federation will be shaken by this.

This big man is none other than Nankun Empire's most notorious treasure-hunter and murderer in the past ten years or so.

The Vajra Emperor Mozun who has trained his indestructible real body.

This person is not only notorious in the Nankun Empire, but also known to everyone in the Sanhua Federation.

King Kong Emperor Mozun is a body-refining cultivator in the mid-stage of Void Refinement, and his melee combat ability is enough to instantly kill ghosts.

Such a ruthless man full of evil, under the guidance of the old man, is as docile as a domestic cat, standing obediently behind the old man, breathing lightly and softly, and hiding deep fear in a pair of eyes full of evil spirits hidden under the robe.

King Kong Emperor Mozun disappeared three years ago, as if the world had evaporated. There were rumors that he had entered a secret realm and encountered an accident and had already fallen.

Who would have thought that such a terrifying evil cultivator would actually become the little follower of an elderly man.

The old man is a member of the board of directors of Kunlun Heavy Industries, the most prestigious comprehension group in the Nankun Empire, and a witch and puppet god.

The peak of virtual refining, half-step fit.

Coming to the Holy Flower Federation this time is nothing more than taking Bai Chen, a closed disciple, to travel around to see the world.

But I didn't expect to see this level of battle in this mountainous countryside.

As a half-step fit old devil, the witch and puppet god did not expect it.

Zhang Haotian had studied in the Nankun Empire, so the witch and puppet god knew a little about Zhang Haotian.

"Zhang Haotian has the blood of Suzaku's true spirit, and his physical body is extremely strong. Ordinary body cultivators can't deal with him in close quarters. It's not that God Transformation is better than God Transformation. That young man seems to have used some kind of secret technique, and he can't tell the depth of it as a teacher, but This person's strength is also higher than that of Huashen, and the two of them should be equal in battle."

The old man stroked his beard and said slowly, but his pale old eyes stared at Li Daochong with strong doubts.

Bai Chen looked at Zhang Haotian, he felt that Zhang Haotian had a great chance of winning, after all, the true blood of Suzaku was extremely powerful.

Suzaku is one of the four holy beasts in the cultivation world in ancient times. Once it inherits the bloodline, both the body and soul will far surpass ordinary monks.

Zhang Haotian, who was suspended in the center of the hall, looked down at Li Daochong, his white pupils were cold, and he looked like a monster. Behind him, he spread a pair of wings formed by silver-white flames, which stretched more than ten meters.

"Boy, you've angered me. I'm going to make you into a human stick. I can't live or die."

The silver-white flames on his body almost ignited the entire hall, and the terrifying coercion poured down like a mountain.

And Li Daochong stood with his hands behind his back, his pair of pitch-black eyes didn't even look at Zhang Haotian, his eyes were instead looking at the direction of the stairs, he sensed that Xiaoying's aura on the upper floor suddenly fluctuated.

In addition, Li Daochong casually glanced at the direction of the witch and puppet god, and the moment he glanced over, this old demon who had been famous for a long time and had outstanding strength froze.

'Discovered? Impossible, it should be a coincidence. '

The witch and puppet god thought so.

"Asshole, do you dare to ignore me?"

Seeing Li Daochong in such a state, Zhang Haotian's lungs were about to explode.

In an instant, Zhang Haotian gathered his spiritual thoughts, aimed at Li Daochong and plundered frantically from the air.

Spiritual thoughts are invisible, the attack is sent out, and it arrives in an instant, faster than the speed of light and lightning.

When spiritual thoughts reach a certain level, they can be condensed into void threads that are visible to the naked eye. Of course, this is not spiritual thoughts, but the highly concentrated spiritual thoughts will stimulate the surrounding spiritual energy to emit a faint spiritual light.

Everyone's consciousness hummed, as if the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and they couldn't stand still.

Zhang Haotian was full of confidence, with a cruel smile on the corners of his lips, and his white pupils showed a stern brilliance. He had already seen Li Daochong's appearance of being hit by his own divine sense, and he would be trampled under his feet as a warning to others.

After today, whoever dares to offend the Zhang family, the fate of this person will be a reference.

Li Daochong didn't see any special movements, but he just withdrew his gaze from looking around and slightly raised his head to look at Zhang Haotian.

That glance was calm and gentle, without murderous intent or anger, it was just a casual glance.

It's just that a blue-gold brilliance flashed slightly in the eyes, and it was fleeting.

boom!

A loud noise suddenly burst out in the narrow void.

There seemed to be something in the space that was shaken to pieces, but it couldn't be seen.

The whole earth trembled and returned to calm.

Zhang Haotian was suspended in the air, with a stiff expression, the spiritual energy on his body dissipated like a deflated ball in an instant, and the silvery white flames on his body were extinguished in the blink of an eye as if being covered by waves.

Except for Zhang Haotian's white eyes that were frightened and desperately opened, he hung in the air silently.

Everyone in the hall didn't know what happened just now.

The next moment, Zhang Haotian's body cracked and quickly turned into powder and disappeared.

Nani! ?

With just one glance, Zhang Haotian, the mighty young man of the Zhang family, was killed in nothingness.

Everyone couldn't react.

All eyes focused on Li Daochong in horror. Some were terrified, some were hesitant, some were puzzled, some were curious, and some were at a loss.

"Late stage of transformation?"

No matter how dull a person is at this moment, he can understand how terrifying the cultivation of this strange young man in front of him is.

What's even more frightening is that he still looks so young, it's unreasonable to be so young, what kind of concept is that at such an advanced age?

"This young man must not be a member of our federation. Could it be that he is from one of the three major cultivation empires?"

Before Zhang Haotian was killed, no matter how he imagined it, people including Wuying and Tianhuang never expected that Li Daochong would reach the strength of the late stage of transformation.

After all, monks at such an age who can reach the late stage of transformation, not to mention the Sanhua Federation, are rare in the three major cultivation empires.

Geniuses of this level seldom set foot in a small country of cultivation. Most of them spend their time hunting for treasures in various secret realms, or concentrating on cultivation in the top cultivation universities in the human realm and spiritual world.

There are very few super geniuses who show up in front of the public.

Today, it appeared on the Blue Bay star that had just been promoted to the third-class cultivation planet in the fourth-ring star field of the Sanhua Federation.

It's really unbelievable.

"You, who are you?"

Zhang Tiantong, the most senior member of the remaining members of the Zhang family, was tongue-tied, looked at Li Daochong in panic, and asked with difficulty.

Li Daochong acted as if he had never heard of it, and only said to Xue Ni, "No one will be left wearing the Zhang family's special cassock."

"Yes, master." Xue Ni's eyes were cold, and a hint of excitement rose.

More than a dozen Zhang family members were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, an ice thorn pierced through, and more than a dozen ice sculptures shattered to the ground, rolled into the palm print pit that Li Daochong had just slapped, and fell into the sewer.

"Is this a declaration of war with the Zhang family?"

An old man at the peak of the Nascent Soul said in disbelief.

Li Daochong turned around suddenly and looked at Yan Dufeng, who tensed up and shivered for no reason.

Even Zhang Haotian was instantly killed, and he was as good as Zhang Haotian. Yan Dufeng didn't even have the courage to look at each other, so he looked away, his heart pounding.

As the president of the Emperor Group in Shenghua District, Yan Dufeng has never felt so scared in the federal territory.

You know, just a minute ago, that one glance killed Zhang Haotian, a genius with the blood of a true spirit, so that there was not even a scum left.

Everything that happened here has already spread like electricity.

The Zhang family advocated that Yibo had no time to react, so he received the ghost image of his grandson being killed.

"Asshole, asshole, unforgivable."

boom!

Zhang Yibo slapped the conference table with his palm, and the conference table made by Tianjie Fajin was shattered, and the ground was cracked and sunken.

He is currently in the conference room of a subsidiary building under the Zhang family of Sanhuaxing, preparing to attend the meeting of federal councilors Spirit Vision, just waiting for the resolution to vote to establish the Blue Bay Group, integrate the entire Blue Bay Star Cultivation Enterprise, and dissolve the Li Group.

Zhang Yibo exhausted his imagination for eight lifetimes, but he couldn't have imagined that his grandson would be killed before the start of this commercial war, which was supposed to be a sure-fire business war.

Zhang Yibo was furious, and immediately ordered his subordinates to connect to the aura projector in the lobby on the first floor of the Tianxing Building.

The holographic image of Zhang Yibo's aura appeared in front of Li Daochong.

"Bastard, who the hell are you?"

Li Daochong didn't even look at Zhang Yibo's image, and walked towards Yan Dufeng, passing Zhang Yibo directly.

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