Baihu Mountain was silent like death. Everyone looked at Yang Dong in fear in the ghost barrier, and didn't even dare to breathe.

If someone told them an hour ago that the White Tiger Sect and the Fire Leopard Sect were not opponents of the thug, they would not only arrest the person they mentioned, but also kill the person.

But now, the senior officials of the White Tiger Sect have almost died. Although the Fire Leopard Sect, which has the same energy, is much better, but the three most powerful forces have killed two of them, and the same energy has been severely damaged.

The White Tiger Sect is over, and the Fire Leopard Sect is over.

Over the years, the White Tiger Sect and the Fire Leopard Sect have been domineering in the Xingluo Empire, and many people have offended them. If someone knows the current situation of the White Tiger Sect, then what awaits them will be a catastrophe.

"Ahem."

Yang Dong couldn't stand the quiet atmosphere in front of him. His pale face showed a smile that he thought was very gentle, but in the eyes of others, it should be called the devil's smile.

"Everyone who doesn't want to die gets out!"

As Yang Dong finished speaking, these people from Baihu Mountain seemed to wake up like dreams, one running faster than the other, wishing they had two legs longer.

There was no way, Yang Dong killed two senior officials in one move, leaving an indelible shadow in their hearts.

If they want to be enemies with Yang Dong, they would rather die directly.

In a short while, only a few people were left in the big White Tiger Sect.

The ghost barrier disappeared without Yang Dong's soul power support, and only the disappearing hall proved that a great battle had just happened.

"Why don't you leave?"

Yang Dong slowly walked to an old man and said with a hint of indifference on his face.

The old man had the strength of the Soul King. At this time, the old man was sitting aside, leaning against a light, facing Yang Dong's question, he turned his head slightly and stared at Yang Dong.

"Let's go? Where to go? I was born in the White Tiger Sect and grew up in the White Tiger Sect. I will naturally die in the White Tiger Sect if I die. If I want to kill or cut, I will listen to the emperor."

The old man tried hard to open his eyes, trying hard to write down Yang Dong's appearance. As for whether it was useful to write it down, he didn't have this idea.

"Oh……"

Yang Dong smiled sarcastically when he heard this, and no longer had any interest in the old man in front of him.

Someone will take action for him, and the real suffering of the White Tiger Sect has not yet arrived.

The old man watched Yang Dong leave. When Yang Dong was about to disappear in front of him, he finally couldn't help but scream.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Since the founding of the White Tiger Sect, there has been a huge shame, that is, the White Tiger Douluo was beaten to death by Haotian Douluo, and he had to laugh at the people of Haotian Sect afterwards.

Because that terrifying guy is still so terrifying.

And now, it is the second shame.

Compared with the first time, the degree of shame this time will not be much lower. Their senior management was taken away by someone, but they, the disciples of the White Tiger Sect, didn't even know the names of their opponents.

Yang Dong paused slightly and said without looking back: "Feng Jian Sect, Yang Dong."

"Yang Dong, cough cough, cough cough, Yang Dong, hahahahahahahaha..."

The old man repeatedly muttered Yang Dong's name, and tears dripped from the corner of his eyes.

He finally knew why the person in front of him looked familiar.

Isn’t the portrait I saw in Dai Zhong’s room the person belonging to this person?

Xiang Bi, Dai Zhong has already died at the hands of this son.

"Ahem,"

“Twenty years old,”

"A twenty-year-old soul saint, our White Tiger Sect will never have peace!"

…………

Yang Dong was not very concerned about some of the remaining people in Baihu Mountain. He said that these orphans of the White Tiger Sect would only be more difficult after Dai Zheng took office.

Seeing the power of the seventh soul skill, Yang Dong was much more confident about returning to the Fengjian Sect.

"The Seventh Ghost and God, Rashu, has seen Master Soul-killing."

After Yang Dong used the seventh soul skill, the horror Lassie, who had been sleeping, could finally open its eyes and look at this novel world curiously.

"kindness?"

Yang Dong's forward steps stopped and his eyes fell on the seventh soul ring, and a wave had just passed from the soul ring.

"Master Soul Killer, concentrate your mental power on this so-called soul ring and you can see me."

Yang Dong focused his mental power on the seventh soul ring according to the method mentioned by Horror Laxiu. Sure enough, he saw a figure. Next to this figure was surrounded by energy that Yang Dong could not understand, and was constantly absorbed by Horror Laxiu.

"Hello, Lord Soul-Slaying. I am the Seventh Ghost and God-Scary Lashui."

Feeling Yang Dong's arrival, Horror Rashe greeted him again.

"Well, horror Rashew, why do you live in my soul ring?"

Yang Dong hesitated for a moment and asked. Although the figure in front of him was very respectful to him, Yang Dong did not dare to relax his vigilance. At least he had to understand the origin of this person.

"Sir, don't worry that I will harm you. As you are one with you, I will fall into a permanent sleep when you die. I am afraid that this time will only happen this time."

As a horrible Lashu, who feeds on human negative emotions, he looked at Yang Dong and understood what Yang Dong was worried about.

"Forehead……"

It is quite embarrassing to be seen through.

"Your martial soul ghost hand is not an ordinary martial soul. It is not alive and immortal. Gods are disgusted with ghosts. It is my honor to sign a master-servant contract with such an existence."

"And it is your martial soul now, and I can't do it even if I want to do it against you."

"I won't say much extra words. As the future dark monarch, you should cultivate your ghosts and gods. You will make up for the vacancies between the first to sixth ghosts and gods."

The horrifying voice echoed in Yang Dong's mind, and at the same time, a skill called the Ghost and God Contract appeared in Yang Dong's mind.

Sign a ghost and god contract with powerful creatures with dark attributes. The creatures that obtain the contract will have the possibility of infinitely improving their strength. A ghost formation can only contract one ghost and god.

The most perverted point is that the existence of the ghost contract will continue to feed back the cultivation to the host.

In other words, if Yang Dong had contracted many ghosts and gods, his strength would continue to grow, and this kind of growth would still not have any future problems.

"That, terrifying Rashui. Why didn't I feel your cultivation level back?"

When he heard Yang Dong’s question, horrified Laxiu was stunned for a moment.

"Master Soul-killing Lord, I just woke up from my sleep not long ago. I am very weak and have no energy to support you in the moment."

All right.

Yang Dong smiled and said, "You recover, recover as soon as possible. I will wait for you to do something big soon."

Horror Rashew: "Sir, are we going to devour the gods? I felt a lot of the aura of the gods just now."

Yang Dong:…………

I haven't lived enough yet.

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