The real owner of the ghost street is not the Meng family's ghost, but a thousand-year-old ghost.

Although the Meng family's ghosts are stationed in the ghost street, they are only in charge. Many things cannot be decided by themselves, let alone such a big thing as Li Yi taking over the ghost street. If the thousand-year-old ghost god cannot be killed, then taking over the ghost street will be a big deal.

The street is just a joke.

"I came to Ghost Street today to discuss this matter. Naturally, I am well prepared to face the thousand-year-old ghosts and gods. Just tell me where the ghosts and gods are, and I will kill them." Li Yi spoke directly, in his words.

Exudes confidence.

He also estimated in his mind that the strength of thousand-year-old ghosts and gods on earth is at the spiritual power level at most, but it will never be stronger than the spiritual power level of the Golden Academy, because the practitioners of the Golden Academy are all concurrent practitioners, and the ghosts and gods from all over the world are

In this situation of lack of cosmic energy, one's combat power will definitely decline severely.

In addition, without the support of the physical body, if you rely solely on the power of the soul, your strength will still decline.

After all, ghosts and gods are not cultivators, and there is no law that the longer they live, the stronger they become.

When Meng Fanxing saw what Li Yi said, a hint of joy immediately appeared on his pale face: "Okay, Mr. Li's words are enough. The ghost and god entrenched in the ghost street is named Tianxiong. If Mr. Li can

Killing him will mean that no one from all over the world will be a match for Mr. Li, and the thousand-year-old siege of martial arts will collapse today."

Li Yi can kill one ghost and god, which means he can kill the second and third one.

The world is indeed about to change.

"Just lead the way, you're so long-winded." Li Yi's face was calm, neither happy nor angry.

"In that case, let me lead the way for Mr. Li." Meng Fanxing said no more, and immediately stood up and called General Yin to prepare his chariot and horses, ready to take action.

soon.

A luxurious carriage pulled by eight Yin horses galloped over and stopped in the restaurant. I don't know how there is such a wide road in this restaurant that eight Yin horses can drive.

"Master Li, please get in the car." Meng Fanxing signaled.

Li Yi did not waste time. Now that the sky is approaching, he needs to quickly deal with the matters here, completely open the cross-border channel, and then leave a way out for those around him.

After getting on the carriage.

Meng Fanxing, a tall Yin god, even drove Li Yi himself. Accompanied by the neighing of eight Yin horses, the carriage immediately galloped towards the outside of the restaurant. Before it even got close, the gate disintegrated on its own, leaving a road to the sky.

For carriages and horses to travel, the road was smooth and no ghosts dared to block it.

As the eight yin horses moved faster and faster, the surrounding vision became blurred.

Li Yi felt like he was traveling in the netherworld. The atmosphere nearby was gloomy and made his body shiver. However, this atmosphere was very friendly to the soul and would not corrode the soul. It could keep the soul alive for a long time.

The carriage left the ghost street and ran towards a deep underground place.

It wasn't until a certain moment that his eyes suddenly opened up, and Li Yi discovered that this was a majestic underground palace. The size of this palace was no less than that of a city.

"This is the underground palace where ghosts and gods live. Tianxiong lives there." Meng Fanxing pointed to the top of the underground palace.

"Drive directly there." Li Yi said calmly.

Meng Fanxing hesitated slightly.

Li Yi continued: "If I take action, will the Meng family be able to stay out of it? Once the battle breaks out, there will be only two results. Either the four major families will decide the world from now on, or all of you will be liquidated by ghosts and gods."

"It makes sense. We can't control that much now." Meng Fanxing nodded, with a hint of determination on his pale face, and then drove the carriage towards the underground palace with a loud shout.

With this Yin God opening the road, even though there were Yin soldiers and Yin generals along the way, they did not dare to stop them at all, and could only watch the carriage speed by.

When the carriage with eight Yin horses arrived at the gate of the highest palace, two Yin gods nearly ten meters tall, wearing armor and waving axes in their hands, stopped the carriage with large halberds.

"Meng Fanxing, you are so bold. You dare to drive into the palace. Do you want to seek death?" A Yin God holding a big ax shouted angrily. His voice was like rolling thunder, which rumbled in the underground palace and scared the nearby ghosts to flee in all directions.

However, this Yin God has just finished speaking.

Inside the carriage, a bright silver sword slashed out instantly, and for a moment the dark underground palace was illuminated by this light.

This sword attack came so fast and fiercely that although the Yin God holding the big ax noticed it, it was already too late.

The sword light instantly cut off the huge head of the Yin God, and at the same time opened a huge gap in the palace gate behind him. Then, the remaining power was not diminished, flying hundreds of meters, and finally submerged into the brick wall behind him.

It finally calmed down completely.

Gulu!

His head rolled down on the ground, and this Yin God had a look of disbelief in his eyes. He seemed to have never imagined that one day he would be decapitated by a blast of energy.

After the huge head rolled for more than ten times, it suddenly shattered. No blood flowed out, and no bones were left. It just turned into a mass of rich Yin Qi and spread out. At the same time, the tall body of the Yin God immediately

It collapsed, the armor on his body fell heavily to the ground, and the giant ax in his hand also hit the side with a clang.

"Dead?"

On the other side, a Yin God holding a big halberd looked horrified, and its ten-meter-tall body couldn't help but retreat, its heart filled with fear.

Even the Yin God can be killed with one blow, which shows that there is a ghost sitting in the carriage.

No.

Not ghosts and gods.

The bright silver sword just now smelled like blood. It was a breath unique to martial arts. So the opponent was not a ghost or god, but a strong man in the Dharma Realm?

Oh my god.

For thousands of years, no powerful person in the Dharma Realm has appeared in all the four seas and eight continents. Is this impossibility going to be broken today?

Thinking of this, the Yin God became even more frightened. He immediately wanted to escape, not wanting to die here in a daze.

The longer he lives, the more afraid of death he becomes, and he lacks the courage of a warrior like when he was alive.

But before the second Yin Shen could hesitate, another ray of silver Qi flew out. This ray of Qi was equally bright, like a beam of light illuminating the underground palace.

boom!

There was a loud noise. A silver spear penetrated the second Yin God's head and was nailed to the palace gate behind him, killing him on the spot.

Meng Fanxing's eyelids jumped when he saw this scene, and a look of horror appeared on his pale face.

The two Yin gods who have existed in the world were easily killed by Li Yi?

"Too weak. Without a body, I am really weak with just my soul." Li Yi rushed out of the carriage at this moment. The energy around him was circulating, soaring into the air. He punched out directly and hit the palace.

on the door.

The heavy door was instantly shattered into pieces.

Li Yi went in alone, not afraid of the thousand-year-old ghosts and gods.

However, the hall was dark and empty, with only oil lamps lit in the left and right corners. The lamps were light green, like will-o'-the-wisps.

Li Yi's footsteps echoed around, his silver vertical pupils glowed, ignoring the dim environment, and looked directly at something on the main seat.

It was a coffin about a foot in size.

The coffin is neither gold nor silver, but is carved from a square of ancient wood, with mountains, rivers, landforms, the sun, moon and stars from all over the world engraved on it.

Moreover, this wooden coffin gave Li Yi's soul a pleasant feeling. It seemed that the soul could be nourished and protected by lying in it, and would not be eroded by other cosmic energies. Obviously, this ancient coffin was very unusual and a rare item.

Obtained treasure.

Just when Li Yi was looking at it.

The wooden coffin shook slightly, and with the sound of wood rubbing against each other echoing, the lid of the wooden coffin was slowly opened.

A rotten atmosphere filled the air.

"Has this day finally come?"

An old sigh echoed, and a skinny palm slowly stretched out from the wooden coffin, and then a skinny figure sat up from the coffin.

"For thousands of years, the fate of ghosts and gods is finally coming to an end."

The ghost and god did not seem surprised by Li Yi's arrival. After all, no matter how long you live, no matter how long you live, there will be an end. No matter how hard the ghosts and gods maintain their rule and prevent the emergence of strong men in the Dharma Realm, they can

Sooner or later, someone will break through their limitations and come to end the age of ghosts and gods.

"Is it you, the mud horse seller?"

However, when Li Yi saw the ghost and god walking out of the coffin, his silver eyes shrank slightly, looking very surprised.

This ghost is actually the old man who sold mud horses on the ghost street.

That lifeless, dying look was still so familiar that it was difficult for Li Yi to admit his mistake.

"Oh, it turns out we are still an old customer." The old man who walked out of the coffin looked at Li Yi with a strange look in his cloudy eyes.

He remembers Li Yi.

When he first entered the ghost street, he was just an ordinary person, but he never thought that just how long had passed, that unlucky young man had actually gained the strength to challenge him.

"Why is it you, an old guy? You, a thousand-year-old ghost, actually went to the ghost street to sell mud horses?" Li Yi said.

"Why can't it be me?"

A smile appeared on the old man's face: "I am a thousand-year-old ghost and god. It is not surprising that I have my own interests and hobbies. I usually set up a stall to sell something to pass the time. Otherwise, what do you think the thousand-year-old ghost and god usually do?

Your growth is really astonishing. Now you can kill the Yin God with just one strike. It's really incredible. Go ahead and let me see if your strength can kill a thousand-year-old ghost."

Li Yi's expression moved slightly. He stared at the old man, and then said: "You are too old, and your whole body is filled with the aura of decay. You are no match for me at all. Surrender and get out of the ghost street."
To be continued...