Chapter 472: Prelude to the Bloody Massacre. It’s the last day of the month. Please vote! ! ! ! !

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"Li, if there is a road to heaven, you won't take it. If there is no door to hell, you will break in!" Prince Shenran said through gritted teeth, his eyes bloodshot.

Li Qiye glanced at him lazily and said: "Hell? Where is hell? How dare you call it hell? Even if it is hell, I will kill everything and make it crumble under my feet!"

"My Buddha is compassionate." The ghost monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's voice rang around him, but his whole body exuded a gloomy aura, like a ghostly Buddha rising from the ground. When he smiled sinisterly, let It's creepy.

Moreover, Ghost Monk is also known to be a cruel person, and countless people in the Netherworld will be frightened when his name is mentioned.

The ghost monk smiled sinisterly and said: "Donor Li, you are so confident. However, I'm afraid you are in the wrong place. This is the world of the ghost clan. You alone will not be able to make any waves!"

"The world of the ghost clan?" Li Qiye raised his eyelids, laughed, and said: "So what about the world of the ghost clan, even if it is the world of the ghost clan, I will still destroy it!" After that, he walked towards the oasis. Go in.

Qingjinzi and the others glanced at each other, and hundreds of strong young men from the ghost tribe rushed out, blocking the entrance to the oasis and blocking Li Qiye's way.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I'm sorry, this place is already the territory of the ghost clan. If you want to come in, I'm afraid you will have to pay a price." The disciples from hundreds of schools said with a smile.

Li Qiye glanced at the young ghost monks blocking the way, then looked at the thousands of young ghost monks in the oasis, and smiled softly. The ghost monks present seemed eager to give it a try. Some of them came from large religious kingdoms, while others came from small sects.

The treasure light in the oasis lake is getting brighter and brighter, and the treasure is likely to be revealed. These ghost monks from all over the world are naturally eager to try, waiting to show off their skills. If they make great achievements, Laptop and the others will definitely share it. More treasures for yourself! What's more, killing a human race like Li Qiye. It was an act of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, and it could be used to frighten the young monks from other tribes, and they were very happy to do so.

"Really?" Li Qiye looked at Qiurong Wanxue and said with a smile: "I'm in a good mood today. Now that you still have a chance, just let my people go and I won't care about you!"

"What a loud tone!" Prince Shenran sneered and said solemnly: "It's not difficult for us to let her go. As long as you obey and arrest her, we will let her leave safely immediately!"

The ghost monk also smiled sinisterly and said: "This poor monk can guarantee you that if you really surrender, I guarantee that the Qiurong donor can leave safely, and no one will make trouble for the Xueying ghost clan. If this is not the case, it would be hard to say. Although the Nether Saint Realm is large, I am afraid that there will no longer be a foothold for the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan."

"I can guarantee this." La Jinzi said coldly. His golden frame looked completely inhuman.

Hundreds of scholars also said with a smile: "Friend Daoist Li, you should think twice. After all, this is not just about you. If you insist on being an enemy of the ghost clan in the world, not only will you die without a burial place, but even Xueying will be killed." The ghost clan will be dragged down, and will no longer have a foothold, or even cause the disaster of annihilation!"

For the disciples of the Bai Family, it would be great if Li Qiye was willing to capture him without any help; while the other young monks from the ghost clan were eyeing him, after all, this was a rare opportunity to make meritorious deeds.

The young monks from other races outside the oasis were frightened when they saw the situation. The ghost race now can be said to be aggressive. If they really unite, everyone will feel suffocated, so in their view, Li Qiye has no choice at all. There is only a dead end.

If Prince Shenran and Qing Jinzi join forces to suppress Li Qiye and the Xueying ghost clan, many ghost clans will definitely join them.

For the ghost clan, just kill a mere human clan; as for the Xueying ghost clan, although they are both ghost clans, they are such a small clan. How many people would take them to heart? Of course everyone is willing to please Prince Shenran and cling to the throne.

There is no doubt that Li Qiye has been forced to a dead end and has no way out.

Qingjinzi and the others' determination to put Li Qiye to death was already obvious, and no matter how powerful a human race like Li Qiye was, he would never be able to fight against their four masters alone.

What's more, if they are enemies with behemoths like the White Bone Saint Clan, just as the disciples of hundreds of schools of thought have said, the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan will not only have no foothold, but will even be annihilated.

"It's a dead end." The young monks from other tribes couldn't help but feel pity for Li Qiye. In such a desperate situation, he could only surrender and be captured.

Under such a situation, if you are an enemy of the ghost clan, no matter how you resist, you will be dead. If you just surrender, you may be able to save Qiurong Wanxue and the Xueying ghost clan.

At the same time, many people are secretly chilling. The ghost clan is so aggressive. Today it is Li Qiye, and tomorrow it may be them. However, young monks from other clans are also helpless. There is no way. Except for Yaoyun in the Nether Saint World , the rest of the world is dominated by the ghost clan.

However, Li Qiye smiled and said: "So, it seems that I have no choice but to surrender?"

"Fellow Daoist Li, for your own sake and for the sake of Clan Chief Qiurong, surrendering is the best option at this time. If Daoyou Li obediently surrenders, we can still give you a good time." Hundreds of disciples said with a smile.

"Human ants, capture them without mercy!" Someone among the young ghost monks in the oasis shouted: "If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy!"

"That's right, anyone who dares to be an enemy of our ghost tribe, no matter who they are, will die without a burial place! The clan will be exterminated and the whole family will be slaughtered!" Infected by such an atmosphere, many young monks from the ghost tribe started to shout.

At this time, in the eyes of many ghost clan monks, Li Qiye was already a piece of fish on the chopping board, and they were butchers holding butcher knives. They felt an indescribable cruel pleasure in their hearts! The feeling was like watching Li Qiye struggle to his death.

"Li, it's too late for you to surrender now, come here and kneel down and beg me for mercy!" Seeing Li Qiye being forced into a desperate situation, Prince Shenran felt a burst of joy in his heart. He was going to humiliate this human ant today. humiliation!

Having formed such a powerful alliance, Prince Shenran is full of confidence and it will be easy to capture Li Qiye.

"Master, no!" Qiurong Wanxue's face turned pale and she shook her head hastily. Although she tried to escape, her escape route was blocked by hundreds of disciples.

Li Qiye glanced at everyone with a smile and said slowly: "I was in a good mood today, but it's a pity that some people don't have eyes!" After saying this, he paused.

This is indeed true. After spending countless efforts, Li Qiye finally understood the ultimate meaning of those ants, deduced an outline direction of this avenue, and gained a new understanding and a new structure of this avenue.

Such an unparalleled harvest made Li Qiye in a particularly good mood. However, Prince Shenran and the others did not know how to live or die, which ruined his good mood.

If Prince Shenran and the others knew how to advance and retreat, given Li Qiye's mood today, he really wouldn't argue with them, but Prince Shenran and the others really thought that they had control of the entire situation.

"Threatening me?" Li Qiye narrowed his eyes, looked at all the ghosts present, laughed, and said: "Since you like threats so much, then I will give you two choices: First, get out of here and take advantage of me. If you are still in a good mood, get away as far as you can! Second, let me kill you all and let the blood dye this earth red!"

Li Qiye suddenly said such arrogant words. The other young monks from all races present could not help but look at each other, while the ghost race monks stared at him angrily.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!" Prince Shenran laughed wildly and said, "You are so brazen when you are about to die! Brothers of the ghost tribe, cut the human ants into pieces with knives and let him know, and let all the tribes in the world know that they dare to fight with If we, the ghost clan, are our enemies, there will be no good end for us.”

"Those who don't know whether to live or die, suffer death!" The ghost monks were already very angry. Prince Shenran gave the order, and everyone's emotions suddenly rose. They shouted loudly, sacrificed their treasures mercilessly, and blasted directly at Li Seven nights. They were happy to cut Li Qiye into pieces, or even blast him into pieces. They enjoyed the pleasure of this kind of slaughter very much.

"Be careful!" Qiurong Wanxue's expression changed and she warned urgently.

With a sound of "Zheng!", Li Qiye casually pulled out the sword of a monk outside the oasis. Holding the sword in his hand, black light suddenly filled the sky. The terrifying black sword flooded the world like a vast sea, and there seemed to be a huge demon tree in it. Qingtian grows.

With a "bang" sound, the black light like a demon tree suppressed like a god and demon, instantly shattering all the treasure weapons that were blasted towards Li Qiye, and the sword light penetrated hundreds of people who took action. The strong ghost clan nailed all these strong ghost clansmen to the ground. As a sizzling sound was heard, the black light sucked their blood like a vampire.

The genius of the Three Talents Sword, the extremely yinji demon. When this sword is released, it is like the eternal demons in hell being released. Anyone who sees this sword will be horrified.

"Ah——" Screams kept coming, and under this sword, hundreds of powerful ghost clan men suddenly turned into mummies.

Seeing this scene, countless people shuddered and felt chills all over.

"Kill this little beast!" When Prince Shenran and others saw this, their faces became extremely ugly.

"Kill!" Many young and powerful ghost tribesmen in the oasis shouted. They shared the same hatred and their eyes were red. More than a thousand people rushed towards Li Qiye.

Among these young monks from the ghost tribe, there are many powerful men like the real princes and even the ancient saints. With so many people coming to kill them, it can be said that the sky is shattering and the earth is shattering.

"It looks like they are about to go on a killing spree." Li Qiye smiled faintly, and slashed at them with a sword across the air, mercilessly.

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