Disciple, please let me go.

"Xiao Hei, tear down this City God Temple."

After the crow Xiao Hei flew above the City God Temple, Li Dong immediately gave orders to the crow Xiao Hei.

Upon hearing Li Dong's order, the crow Xiao Hei immediately opened his mouth and fiercely sprayed a fireball downwards.

"Boom boom boom..."

Violent demonic power continued to erupt from the crow Xiao Hei.

At this moment, the crow Xiao Hei had enough time to accumulate demonic power, and he actually exploded into a fireball the size of his face.

The fireball emitted endless light and heat, and immediately fell on top of the City God Temple like a small sun.

"boom……"

A horrific explosion sounded at this moment.

In just a moment, the entire City God Temple was completely destroyed by the fireball bombardment of Crow Xiaohei, and even a large pit over a hundred meters in size appeared in the original area.

Inside the big pit, some broken construction waste was scattered everywhere.

The fireball attack from Crow Xiao Hei actually directly destroyed the underground palace under the City God Temple.

Looking at this scene, Li Dong's heart was suddenly filled with inexplicable comfort.

He felt that the power of Crow Xiao Hei's fireball even exceeded that of an ordinary intercontinental missile.

It is definitely a terrifying weapon of large-scale destruction.

At least now, if he faced the fireball bombardment of Crow Xiaohei head-on, he would not be able to resist at all.

The ghost cultivator disguised as the City God in the underground palace, although already at the peak of the foundation building stage, was obviously far behind Crow Xiao Hei in strength.

Crow Xiaohei, who can even fight against Wan Jianyi, the true disciple of Tianyi Sect in the foundation-building realm, is definitely at the top of the list in terms of combat power in the foundation-building realm.

Even Wan Jianyi didn't dare to face the fireball attack from Crow Xiaohei and could only choose to dodge.

All this further illustrates how terrifying the power of Crow Xiaohei's fireball is.

As a result, the ghost cultivator in the underground palace under the City God Temple was very unfortunate and was hit by the residual power of the fireball.

Although the fireball destroyed the City God Temple and the earth, it had consumed a lot of its power.

But the residual power of the fireball was not something the ghost cultivator could withstand.

The residual force of the fireball caught him off guard and hit him hard, causing the ghost cultivator to be seriously injured.

When Li Dong noticed the other party, the other party's ghost body even became illusory and somewhat unstable.

Li Dong was not quite sure what level his original cultivation was.

But now Li Dong is sure that the ghost cultivator's cultivation has fallen to the Qi Refining Realm.

There was no need for Crow Xiao Hei to continue attacking, Li Dong could control the opponent with one hand.

In order to prevent Crow Xiao Hei from accidentally killing the other party, Li Dong immediately waved his hand to signal Crow Xiao Hei that he didn't need to continue attacking.

As for himself, he flew directly towards the ghost cultivator who appeared in the big pit and arrived in front of him in an instant.

Under the ghost cultivator's horrified gaze, he directly reached out and pressed on the other's head.

"I'll ask you an answer."

Li Dong looked at the ghost cultivator who was completely under his control with a cold face.

Being controlled by Li Dong in this way, the ghost cultivator disguised as the City God became completely gloomy.

But in order to avoid having his brain crushed by Li Dong, he still looked at Li Dong in a compromising manner: "If you ask, I will tell you everything I should tell you.

But I also want to warn you in advance that I am a member of the royal family. All the cultivators in this world have become extinct, and the only ones left are us royal ghost cultivators.

Killing me would be equivalent to offending all the ghost cultivators in the world, and they will never let you go."

Li Dong's eyes were filled with disdain when he saw that the other party dared to threaten him.

Since he dared to take action and attack, he had no intention of doing good.

It would be best if we could kill all the ghost cultivators.

Even if he cannot kill them all, he will kill all the ghost cultivators he can. If he cannot defeat them, he will temporarily ignore them. When his strength increases, he will find a way to find and kill them.

But by that time, the secret world might have been completely destroyed.

Those ghost cultivators who are still alive have already left this world.

At that time, he would have to take the trouble to find those ghost cultivators outside and clean them up.

"The rest of the ghost cultivators are easy to deal with, only the royal ancestor is difficult to deal with."

“After all, he was once a True Immortal. Although he has been cutting his own cultivation base and is now only at the peak of Foundation Establishment, Li Dong is still not 100% sure of killing him.”

"That's why he didn't charge directly to the Imperial City and adopted the policy of capturing the leader first. Instead, he started to slaughter these ghost cultivators from Black Mountain City."

Countless thoughts kept coming out of Li Dong's mind. Looking at the royal ghost cultivator in front of him, he just said with a gloomy expression: "Tell me how many ghost cultivators there are in your royal family, and how powerful your royal ancestor is."

When the royal ghost cultivator heard Li Dong asking this question, he just laughed disdainfully and said, "There are more than 300 ghost cultivators in our royal family, and most of them have reached the peak of the foundation-building stage.

As for the strength of our royal ancestor, he can easily crush any foundation-building cultivator.

Although I don't know which sect you came from, I advise you to return to your sect immediately and activate the mountain protection formation. Never let anyone discover your sect, otherwise your entire sect will be slaughtered."

Li Dong smiled. Looking at the royal ghost cultivator who still believed that he was a local cultivator and that his sect had been hiding in a deep mountain to avoid the royal family's purge, cold sarcasm suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He even felt a little secretly happy in his heart.

Because this kind of cognition is beneficial to him, allowing him to kill more royal ghost cultivators.

Otherwise, if the royal ghost cultivators knew that the entrance to the secret realm had appeared, those ghost cultivators would definitely massacre the entire city.

Because the people in the secret realm are of no use to them.

They would use the lives of these people to practice various secret techniques.

After all, many magic secrets require the accumulation of life.

When the massacre in the city is over, all the royal ghost cultivators will gather together, leave the secret realm and join forces to venture outside.

At that time, even with the assistance of Crow and Xiao Hei, it would be difficult for Li Dong to stop the ghost cultivators who had united together.

After all, according to the royal ghost cultivators in front of them, the strength of most of the ghost cultivators has reached the peak of foundation building.

With more than three hundred ghost cultivators at the peak of the foundation-building stage, even Crow Xiao Hei had to temporarily avoid the attack.

Now that these ghost cultivators are unaware that the entrance to the secret realm has appeared, there is no need to worry about it for the time being. This is naturally a good thing for Li Dong.

"We must kill as many ghost cultivators as possible before they react."

"It would be best to kill all the ghost cultivators before reaching the Imperial City."

Li Dong thought so in his heart, and without hesitation, he immediately burst out the power from his palm and completely crushed the head of the royal ghost cultivator in front of him.

However, the other party obviously did not expect that Li Dong would dare to kill him after he revealed the comprehensive strength of the royal ghost cultivators.

So much so that until his death, his eyes were filled with disbelief.