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In an ancient land in the ghost world.

The projection incarnations of the nine ghost demon kings gathered together again.

"It's over, my Chilian Ancient City is over!"

"The altar of luck in Chilian Ancient City was stolen by that damn human race."

"King of Black Mist, what the hell are you hiding about that damn human race?"

You Bailian stared at the Black Mist King angrily, with red eyes, wanting to eat the Black Mist King alive.

He hates Li Huayang, but he hates the Black Mist King even more.

He suspected that the Black Mist King deliberately concealed some information about that human race, which led to his negligence and the Luck Altar in Chilian Ancient City was stolen.

The expressions of the other ghost demon kings were also not good-looking.

If in normal times something happened to the Luck Altar in Chilian Ancient City, they would probably rejoice in the misfortune, because losing an Luck Altar would weaken You Bailian's strength and reduce one of their threatening opponents.

But not now.

The luck altar in Chilian Ancient City was stolen by the human race, which means that the human race may also steal the luck altar they control.

This is a very deadly threat.

If it was really the Black Mist King who deliberately concealed the information that caused such serious consequences, then they would never let the Black Mist King go.

Li Huayang would definitely die laughing if he were here.

Facts have proved that among group creatures, it is not only the human race that fights among themselves, but also the ghost demons. This is not determined by the nature of the group, but by interests.

There is no intelligent creature in this world who can refrain from thinking because his or her personal interests are threatened.

The Black Mist King felt aggrieved.

"Why did I hide the news about the human race? What good does it do me to hide the news about the human race?"

"Tens of millions of my tribe in Black Mist Ridge have lost their lives. Now I can't wait to catch that damn human race and cut him into pieces... Why should I hide his information?"

"What's more, I've warned you a long time ago that that damn human race has very weird methods. It can transform itself into a form between reality and reality. It might also sneak into your territory. It's just you who are not careful. I didn’t take it seriously, and I didn’t take good care of the luck altar..."

"Now that the Altar of Luck in Chilian Ancient City has been lost, you are asking me to raise an army to accuse you. What the hell kind of logic is this?"

"you…"

You Bailian was speechless for a moment.

He thought carefully and found out that the Black Mist King had indeed warned them when he discovered that something happened in Black Mist Ridge.

Now it's the Black Mist King's fault, it seems like he really lacks some confidence.

"Okay, stop arguing!"

"This matter is not our own problem. If we want to blame it, blame that damn human race."

"The problem is now obvious."

"I'm afraid that damn human race has set its sights on our luck altar. Once all the luck altars we control are lost, our lineage of ghost demons will probably fall into a disaster of severed luck. That is definitely enough. The catastrophe of complete annihilation of the entire race!”

"We must now find a way to find and kill that damn human race as soon as possible."

Seeing You Bailian's embarrassment, the other You Demon King, Youbi Feng, hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

But his words really touched the hearts of other You Demon Kings.

For them who have lost the River of Ghostly Demons, the Altar of Luck is already their lifeblood. Anything can go wrong, but the Altar of Luck cannot.

"Yes, that damn human must be killed, but the question is, how do we find him?"

"That guy is so elusive. We have no idea where he is hiding now. How can we catch him?"

"This…"

All the ghost demon kings were silent.

This is the biggest problem they face.

Although they knew that Li Huayang's existence was a fatal threat, they couldn't find Li Huayang's people at all.

"Made, there is a saying among humans that it is better to be a thief for a thousand days than to guard against thieves for a thousand days."

"That damn human race is so elusive that we can shoot him and change places. We can't catch him with ordinary methods. Instead, he leads us by the nose."

"You can't tell if you're not careful, he will take away the altar of luck again."

"So, we must change from passive to active, and we must find a way to force him to show up..."

The King of Black Mist.

"That sounds nice, but how do you force him to show up?"

You Bailian snorted angrily.

"Hmph, the first time that damn human race appeared, it was in my black prison in Black Mist Ridge. He rescued thousands of Northern Wilderness humans imprisoned there."

"From this point of view, that damn human race still cares about the lives of other human races. This is his weakness."

"I don't have any humans left, so I think you can use the humans you have as a blackmail to force that damn human out..."

"Ok?"

The ghost demon kings suddenly became energetic and felt that what the Black Mist King said made sense.

"Okay, let's do it!"

"Damn the human race, isn't it going to be the savior? Then let him do it... As long as he dares to show his face, I will make him die completely under the Seven Emotions Heavenly Evil Formation!"

……

Outskirts of Black Mist Ridge.

The King of Black Mist probably never dreamed that Li Huayang would sneak back to Black Mist Ridge quietly after causing trouble in Chilian Ancient City.

However, since the Black Mist King had already summoned all the Youmo Clan to the depths of the Black Mist Ridge, everything from the outside to the middle became empty, with no patrols at all.

Even if Li Huayang didn't hide, no one would be able to notice him.

He randomly found a relatively remote location and sat down, his consciousness completely sinking into the ethereal world within his body.

At this time, in the sea of ​​​​mortal suffering, not counting the 900 million mortal demons in the altar of luck, there are actually 100 million ghost demons.

In other words, there are already 3000 million ghost demons in the world of suffering.

This is an extremely terrifying number. If the sea of ​​suffering in the world of mortals completely becomes a reality, it will be a kingdom of ghosts and demons.

Thirty million ghosts were sinking into this sea of ​​mortal misery at the same time, and the causal changes derived from each other almost made Li Huayang feel dizzy.

If this sea of ​​mortal misery was not completely under his control, he would not be able to glimpse such complicated changes.

What he didn't expect was that the causal evolution of this ghost demon group seemed to be converging towards the Altar of Luck, directly connected to one of the 900 million mortal demons in the altar of luck.

Nong!

"It turned out to be him..."

Li Huayang was a little surprised.

After careful observation, it was discovered that this ghost demon king, who originally belonged to the Black Mist King, became one of the 900 million mortal ghost demons and vaguely became their leader.

So much so that part of the luck that the Qi Luck Altar extracted from unknown time and space converged on his body, causing You Nong's body to actually show luck that was different from other ghost demons, almost forming a light golden color. .

"Good guy!"

"Is a ghost demon king really going to be born in this sea of ​​suffering in this mortal world?"