I'm not a drama god

After saying that, he walked past Sun Bumian and headed straight towards the roaring battlefield behind him.

Sun Bumian frowned, veins popped out from his neck, and his eyes followed Kongwang away... but from beginning to end, he did not make any move.

When the void and the soul gradually faded away, Sun Bumian took a deep breath and exhaled slowly...

"The Way of Ghosts and Gods has reappeared in the world... It looks like chaos is about to happen."

"I don't know if he can get the final bonus after doing this... I'm not going to work so hard for so long, but I won't get a single cent in the end, right?"

Sun Bumian murmured to himself with some heartache.

……

boom--! !

Thick smoke and deafening roars once again rang out from the dilapidated neighborhood.

Not far behind Sun Bumian, Tu Tian finally couldn't hold back anymore and seized the opportunity to kill a participant in the pursuit with his field.

But before he could catch his breath, three more figures flew out from the surroundings!

"Pu Xiachan!! Li Shengmen!! You all just wait for me!!"

Tu Tian, ​​who was unable to withstand the siege of the crowd, gritted his teeth and roared, and was knocked to the ground covered in blood.

In the darkness not far from here, three figures were watching everything silently.

"...He still holds a grudge against me." Li Shengmen sighed, "After this battle, I will probably be targeted by the Dragon Striker... It's troublesome."

"We have to rely on our own methods. So what if he finds out?" Pu Xiachan snorted coldly, "We in the Pu family are not afraid of him!"

After they finished speaking, they paused briefly and turned to look at the silent Seven of Clubs.

Plum Blossom 7:……

"Hehe, that's right! If you can't afford it, don't play. I, Jin Fugui, am not afraid of him!" The Seven of Clubs also cooperated and said something harsh so that he could integrate into the "collective".

Pu Xiachan turned around and said, "Li Shengmen, be careful not to mess up... If Tu Tianzhen dies in the hands of these people, how can we use our [privilege]?"

"You underestimate Tu Tian. He is a genius of the Strength God Sect. It is not easy for him to die." Li Shengmen said nonchalantly, "Besides, there is only less than half an hour left before the final stage begins... It will be soon."

"Too……"

Pu Xiachan was about to say something, but suddenly shuddered and looked around in confusion, "By the way... did you feel that the surroundings suddenly became colder?"

"Indeed, the temperature seems to have dropped suddenly. Whose area is this?" Li Shengmen rubbed his hands.

The Seven of Clubs was wondering whether he should say a few more words. At this moment, his eyes suddenly caught the street in the distance and his brows immediately frowned!

"That is……"

"Who is that? Why does it feel like he's floating... Is he also a participant?"

"He appeared here, so it should be him, right? But the aura around him makes me feel uncomfortable."

As the three were talking, the figure in white had already hovered in the air in the center of the melee. Both the secret spies around and the participants who were chasing Tu Tian were aware of his presence.

He just stood there abruptly, with no intention of avoiding the battle, like a glaring nail.

"Is he here to help this guy? Is he also a Dragon Slayer?" Seeing this, a participant who was chasing Tu Tian had an idea in his mind, "Go and hold him back! We're almost there!"

As soon as the words fell, the two participants immediately rushed towards the void, and two areas opened at the same time!

Facing the joint attack of the two, Kongwang had no intention of taking action. He just waited until the two areas were about to cover and the cold light almost flashed in front of him, then his closed eyes opened slightly.

Blurry souls appeared around him, and pale chains covered the sky like a spider web... Kongwang's fingertips moved slightly, and one of the souls solidified visibly, and the aura of Li Shen Dao rushed out!

Bang bang——! !

The next moment, the heads of the two men were like bottle caps that were blown away, and were torn apart from their bodies by some huge force!

Blood splattered in the sky. The two figures that were so aggressive just now had now turned into two headless corpses, falling helplessly from the sky...

Everyone was stunned.

These two people are at level four at best. Among all the current participants in the old district, it is impossible for anyone to kill them instantly with just a flick of the finger. Level five can’t do it, and most level six people can’t do it either!

Even the participant who was chasing Tu Tian stopped and looked at the ghostly white clothes in disbelief...

"This man is so strong!"

"How could this be... Is there such a powerful genius in the five realms?"

"Look at those blurry white figures beside him. Some of them look familiar..."

"Soul? Is that a soul?"

"..."

Pu Xiachan and Li Shengmen were frowning at the ghost in white, and seemed not to realize the seriousness of the matter.

On the other hand, the expression of the Seven of Clubs next to them suddenly changed!

He subconsciously took a half step back, his brain working rapidly, while his eyes swept to several places in the distance where people were gathering. Some people in the crowd looked at him in surprise and doubt.

Kongwang didn't care about the horrified looks of the crowd. He made a hand gesture and tied up the two headless corpses on the ground with pale chains. Two blurry white shadows were also slowly pulled up by him. Their appearance was almost exactly the same as the original appearance of the corpses!

Soul arrest?!

This is the real soul arrest!!

At this moment, most of the participants present realized that something was wrong. After all, this competition was taking place in the [Land of Death], and the man in front of them could not only make souls appear, but also take them away... You know, that was their last resort for survival!

"Who are you?!" a participant asked in a deep voice.

The ghost in white gradually raised his drooping eyelids, and as his pair of yin-yang eyes were exposed to the air, the souls around him became more and more condensed. The auras of dozens of fourth- and fifth-level souls overlapped and all flowed into the body of the ghost in white. An extremely terrifying pressure swept out!

Boom——! !

A divine path extended from his body, but it did not lead to the sky, but extended to the depths of the earth... as if connecting to the underworld.

The cold and chilling pressure weighed on everyone's hearts, as if a mountain was pressing down on their shoulders. All the dust floating in the air was instantly pressed to the ground...Except for a few fifth-level participants, the other participants could hardly resist this pressure. They felt as if their souls were about to be shaken out and the world was spinning.

"I am [Void]."

The white-clothed ghost slowly rose from the army of souls that had almost condensed into a physical form, like a statement emitting a cold and chilly aura.

He lowered his head and looked down at the pale-faced people below him, and spoke again,

"From now on, all the living and dead people in this old district...are my hostages."