The Lord of Ghost

[Nine Dragons Holy Luck Formation] was activated, and nine different light pillars rose in nine corners of the imperial capital with a radius of one million miles. The light pillars broke through the clouds, and the power of luck surged, building a solid cage covering the four fields.

In this cage, the old emperor was carrying the luck of the supreme dynasty. The brilliant golden dragon soared into the sky and then sank into his body.

When he opened his eyes again, the old emperor who should have been dying burst into fierce eyes, and his blood surged like a stream. He looked down on everything, and all those below the saints were ants.

In this area, he was invincible.

At that time, Mo Li stood in front of the old emperor and expressed his most sincere gratitude to the monks who came.

"Thank you all for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come and die!" Mo Li's smile was like mist, permeated with chilling uneasiness.

"Since you have given me your trust, I will definitely give you a pleasure."

After saying this, Mo Li raised his knife and flashed. As he swung his arm, the knife light cut a white line, and hot blood sprayed, leaving only a lonely headless corpse.

"You...actually...!"

Before many monks figured out what happened, bloodshed had already occurred.

There are millions of monks in the dynasty. The weakest creatures attracted by the opportunity of the Saint Meteorite are [Physical Realm], and the strongest are two [Quasi-Saints] hidden in the void.

They didn't expect Mo Li to really dare to kill people in front of millions of monks!

Before the shock subsided, Mo Li had killed dozens of monks. The hot blood soaked his hair and his face was covered with thick blood stains.

After more than ten seconds, he stopped moving.

Mo Li felt that the efficiency was too slow and couldn't help sighing.

One of the principles of devouring is that all ghosts are killed by him.

Even if he kills one per second, he will have to kill for millions of seconds, which is too slow.

At this moment, countless eyes are focused on Mo Li.

So far, they still haven't digested the old emperor's address to the strange man in front of them: Master.

Not only them, but even the cultivators of [Tianyu Dynasty] are in a state of nerve short circuit.

"Who are you!"

The cultivator of [Venerable] realm shouted, the glory of the saint's death will guide him to embark on the path of [quasi-saint], but he doesn't understand why the old emperor came back to life, and what is the situation of this young man who suddenly appeared.

Too many surprises, unexpected.

In the blink of an eye, they were trapped, and this young man even threatened to bury them all! Don't be too ridiculous!

"Want to know who I am?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows and raised the arc of his mouth, instantly attracting millions of eyes.

For this guy who suddenly appeared and whose roots were a mystery, they wanted to know who he was.

There were cultivators who secretly used strange treasures to explore Mo Li's roots, but the end was the same without exception: being strangled by the power of cause and effect of nothingness.

"My name is: Gui!"

"It's your nightmare!"

Gui, this name has never appeared in the vast East Wilderness, and even the Three Thousand Daozhous have no such person. Even in the history books, there are very few single-word names.

But from today on, this name has been used.

"It's useless to say more. Too much nonsense can easily lead to accidents."

Mo Li faced millions of creatures and signaled the old emperor to increase the confinement.

Immediately, the old emperor gathered a large amount of spiritual energy and ignited it, like a spark that set the prairie on fire. At the same time, he mobilized the rules of heaven and earth with the power of the saint. The vast pressure of the saint overturned and came, as bright as the sun and irresistible.

The realm of the saint has already involved the power of heaven and earth, and began to explore the roots of the world. In an extraordinary position, those with a low realm may have their bodies exploded and their souls scattered if they are accidentally glanced at by the saint.

Therefore, the pressure of the saint of the old emperor came, and almost half of the creatures knelt down. Their bodies began to bleed and cracked.

Under the saints, all are ants.

Even if there are creatures that barely stand up, they are struggling to support themselves.

Looking at the millions of monks kneeling on the plains, Mo Li looked down from a high place. At this moment, the mountains and rivers all surrendered to his feet.

"This feeling is really wonderful~"

"Fascinating."

Mo Li smiled, but his hands did not stop moving, and he took out a golden dragon jade seal that was intertwined with reality and illusion.

When the jade seal appeared, everyone was immediately attracted by the dreamy golden light, and a ball of fire rose in their eyes, and the desire called greed was burning.

"That is... the imperial seal for the dynasty!"

The boundless territory of a dynasty, gathering the vast aura of a country like the sea of ​​stars, the holy object that makes creatures transcend the ordinary and holy, is enough to drive countless people crazy!

In fact, many people speculate that the imperial seal for the dynasty is guarded and controlled by the contemporary emperor, because the old emperor is about to die, and after his death, the luck binding of the imperial seal for the country will also be transferred to his son, which is the best way of inheritance.

But unexpectedly, it appeared in Mo Li's hands.

The moment the contemporary emperor saw the imperial seal, his eyes were as bright as anyone else's!

With it, if he is given a little more time, he will be able to break through the realm he has always dreamed of and reach the realm of saints.

But the old emperor did not want to die, and his foundation was still a little bit short, so the contemporary emperor also agreed to keep the old emperor alive, in order to make up for the shortcomings in the remaining time.

"Do you want it?"

At that time, Mo Li's words were like poppies swaying in the breeze, and every note was a fatal temptation.

The eyes of countless cultivators told him the answer.

Who doesn't want it?

As long as you have the imperial seal of the dynasty, you can call on the rich luck of the dynasty, use it for your own use, and realize the reversal of the world!

"Okay, then I'll give it to you!"

Mo Li's answer once again stunned everyone.

I want it, but will he give it to me?

Unless Mo Li has lost his mind.

However, the next second, in the hot air gathered by thousands of gazes, Mo Li smiled slightly and threw the imperial seal in his hand lightly. This is the most precious holy object of a dynasty, the treasure that countless monks desire, and he just threw it away without caring?

In a split second, everyone's visual feedback and their thoughts were intertwined, so that there was a blank of surprise.

But after reacting, it was the breathing that became rapid and hot, and the heartbeat was trembling with excitement.

The treasure is right in front of you. Whoever gets it can control the fate of the dynasty and then become the next saint!

At this moment, there is nothing more fascinating than the imperial seal thrown by Mo Li. Almost in an instant, hundreds of flowing rainbows flew, and tens of thousands of people rushed to the treasure under the pressure of the saint. Even the quasi-saints hiding in the dark couldn't resist the huge temptation.

Even the contemporary emperor of [Tianyu Dynasty] couldn't help flying!

That is the key to his transcendence!

Although it is not clear why the old emperor stands on the side of the man who calls himself a ghost, he knows that the imperial seal of the dynasty must not be allowed to fall into the hands of others, it can only be his!

"Kill!"

At the same time, the sound of killing was like the waves of the sea, rolling up thousands of waves and shaking the sky.

Mo Li looked at this scene indifferently, and the hideous smile on his face could no longer be controlled.

Do you know what method can cause the greatest casualties in the shortest time?

Mo Li stretched out his clenched fist. When the imperial seal of the dynasty was about to be taken away, when countless hands reached out for the treasure, Mo Li smiled lightly, and his clenched fist suddenly opened, blooming brilliantly like fireworks.

"Bloom, gorgeous fireworks!"

The soft words came out of his mouth, and corresponding to this, the imperial seal of the dynasty, which condensed the luck of hundreds of millions of people, cracked and broke into a terrifying white light that there was no time to dodge.

"Bang!"

As the words fell, the world suddenly became silent, and the surrounding space was pierced by white light. Even the remaining energy for thinking was enveloped by the shining white light.

Time, completely silent.