"you"

"Good courage"

"etc"

"Listen to me"

"Don't"

"listen"

"I"

"explain"

A sound of ruthlessness, anger, or crazy roars rang out, and then came to an abrupt end.

After a moment, Cheng Yuan lowered the last boy against the wall, with his eyes indifferent.

The streets returned to death again, with no sound except Cheng Yuan's low footsteps.

However, after a moment, the change suddenly occurred.

The cold and rich yin aura quietly rose from all over the surrounding area, brewing, as if it was a silence before the torrential rain.

Around the environment, the qi mechanism is stagnant and suppressed.

Scream~

Kara.

Bang.

The shops, houses, and doors and windows on both sides were all opened, making countless noises, as if the entire street had recovered in an instant.

One by one, a series of figures walked out of the houses and houses. It was supposed to be a lively scene, but in their stiff and weird movements, it revealed a terrifying and cold atmosphere.

Male, female, old, young, young, strong women and children.

On both sides of the street, the townspeople were full of people, with their groggy and fierce eyes, silent like deadly, and they all looked at Cheng Yuan.

It's like a scene of hell.

Cheng Yuan looked around with a calm look.

"Human race, you are so brave!" On this street, hundreds of townspeople spoke together, as if they were one.

The sounds of men, women, old and young, high and low, and thick, mixed together to form a strange reverberation tone, which makes people feel cold unconsciously.

"A mere celestial being, relying on some means, dares to tease me?" The strange reverberation voice exuded a cruel murderous intent in his tone: "You'll come again!"

Cheng Yuan showed a cold sneer.

He restrained most of his aura, and at this moment, he only showed his level of superior celestial beings.

He suddenly wanted to play with these ghosts slowly.

"I? What are you?" Cheng Yuan grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"When you are torn into pieces, I will naturally tell you!" Hundreds of townspeople stood still, but said in unison.

Cheng Yuan looked around. The men, women, young and old were all cold corpses without exception, but there was a yin and dark power hidden in his body.

There is no doubt that the corpses of these townspeople are controlled by the same ghost.

Cheng Yuan had never seen this method before, and it looked quite strange.

A hint of interest arose in Cheng Yuan's heart, cold, and an interest in exploring it.

He hid most of his breath, but relying on spiritual consciousness, he could clearly feel that in a house dozens of feet away, there was a strong and cold Yin power hidden, and he was paying attention to him with "evil thoughts".

That should be a ghost that controls the bodies of the people in the capital. Judging from the breath, it is about the level of the Netherworld Realm.

"The ghosts in the human world are indeed a bit strange." Cheng Yuan's thought flashed through his mind. Most of the ghosts in the underworld he encountered were just ghost bodies, with powerful magical powers and no such strange means were shown.

Huh!

Suddenly, next to the street, a young and strong townsman in coarse cloth suddenly rushed up and rushed out, tearing apart the fierce sound of wind, and his hands were like sharp claws to grab Cheng Yuan.

Bang.

Without blinking, Cheng Yuan slapped the town's body and hit the ground hard without blinking.

He frowned.

The power and speed of the corpse of the town people controlled by the ghost barely reached the level of evil ghosts, which was equivalent to the weakest lower-level celestial being, and it would not pose a threat to him at all.

Despite this, the ghost seemed to be happy and proud: "Haha, are you very powerful? Destroy my Yin Power Puppet in succession? I want to see how powerful the true source can be, as a superior celestial being!"

The next moment, several more corpses of the people in the capital were as fast as the wind, with great force and rushing towards Cheng Yuan.

"Come!"

"Try it?"

During the culprit, two of the corpses also sneered one after another, as if something was passing through them and possessed them.

Bang, puff.

Cheng Yuan's eyes were cold and he took action at will, knocking away the two corpses, and the Yin Ming power was also destroyed by a blow.

"I can't beat it!" A strong man's body rushed from behind, and he shouted roughly.

Cheng Yuan slapped him away with his backhand.

"I'm here!" Another thin man's body suddenly launched a sneak attack from the left, but was knocked away by Cheng Yuan.

But then, several instruments, dozens or even dozens of corpses of the people rushed up at the same time, and the strong wind whistled, almost surpassing the lion and tiger.

A sound of rough, soft, hoarse, or low, suddenly sounded from the mouths of different corpses, but the ghost was using strange means to control it: "Guess!"

"Where am I?"

"You called the wrong one!"

"Try again?"

“Hahaha~”

Cheng Yuan easily knocked away the corpses, but the ghost was not angry at all. He shuttled and controlled between different corpses, as if he was teasing Cheng Yuan.

Even though Cheng Yuan hid most of his strength, the ghost did not give his all, but the battle speed between the two sides was still amazingly fast.

With just a dozen breaths of breath, hundreds of corpses of the people were bombarded by Cheng Yuan, and the Yin Ming power was also destroyed by one blow.

And the ghost hidden dozens of feet away seemed to have consumed the interest of teasing Cheng Yuan. A sharp and gloomy howl sounded: "That's all the skills? Then you should be torn to pieces obediently!"

Around the world, the Yin Ming power in the void suddenly surged.

Hundreds of corpses of townsmen around him rushed up in an instant, and the speed and strength of their performance also increased slightly.

Hundreds of evil ghost-level ghosts comparable to the lower-level celestial realm and besieging a superior celestial being without armor is enough to consume the siege and kill.

If Cheng Yuan was just a superior celestial being, then he would be in a desperate situation at this moment.

The streets are narrow, and even many shops and houses are broken by the bodies of riots.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Yuan was flooded by the Yin corpses rushing from all directions, and there was no way to avoid them.

"Die!" At this moment, the ghost, dozens of feet away, also let out a fierce and refreshing roar: "Hehehehehehehehehehehe"

It stared at the center of the gathering of Yin corpses, expecting Cheng Yuan to fight desperately, but was gradually consumed and then torn into pieces in despair.

"Hmm?" After a moment, it was stunned.

The Yin corpses it controlled seemed to have not suffered any resistance or loss, and the human race in the Heavenly Realm seemed to have disappeared.

"How is that possible?" It was shocked and angry. How could a mere superior Heavenly Realm escape so easily under its command?

"You can't run away!" The ghost suddenly let out a terrifying roar.

The powerful Yin Ming power of Senhan instantly spread along with the roaring waves, trying to find out the location of the human race in the Heavenly Human Realm.

But in a moment, it froze.

A creepy feeling rose from its heart, which was an emotion that it had not produced for hundreds of years after it became a ghost.

There is something behind it!

Bang.

A big white hand with distinct joints climbed on its shoulders casually.

The strange ghost body of the cold and strange ghost couldn't help but tremble suddenly.
Chapter completed!