Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 74 Ideal
It is another year of cherry blossoms, the streets are covered with cherry blossoms everywhere, and the petals of cherry blossoms fall with the wind.

Yang Tong, the freshly baked lord of ghosts, walks back and forth in the cherry blossom forest bored.

"I'm sorry for you, little love."

"If I didn't take you away, you wouldn't die."

"If I didn't set that fire on, you wouldn't die!"

"It's all my fault, just wait, I will go and fish you out of the underworld, as long as you wait a bit!"

He drank himself a jug of wine, then threw the jug away.

"what--"

In the past half month, his life has been difficult, and he has restrained all edges and corners, and has become mature.

During a routine chase and escape, he lost Jingu Ai, seeing her being dragged into the underworld by a spider monster, but he was helpless.

The greatly stimulated Yang Tong rushed into the battlefield arranged by the onmyojis, was trapped in another space by the special mirror spell, and was exhausted in the end, so he had to escape by relying on the dust array of Liangyi exchanged once.

Chasing and fleeing, killing, massacring the city, more and more people know his name, fear his cruelty and blood, of course this further exposes his position, and then he meets more mages.

The more he killed, the more people came to hunt him down.

Go on and on, not afraid of life and death.

Now, he has probably become well-known in Fusang, and people even know him from a little further away.

This point can be roughly judged from the direction of the source of the "fear" he sensed.

"Those who have seen me kill people with their own eyes tend to be more fearful, and others are slightly less. It is not pure fear that does not have much meaning."

For Yang Tong, who is a monster, those who worship him as a god of disasters are like discordant sand mixed with delicious food, which destroys the purity of the taste.

"Only fear is the tonic suitable for enhancing the power of monsters! Only those weak gods need to be worshiped!"

Without all kinds of convenient services provided by the Lord God, without exchange, without covering up, Shang Yang could only rely on his own ability as a monster, and Shang Yang experienced hundreds of bloody battles in half a month.

Yes, war, he alone, and all the exorcists, mages, and established Onmyoji teams in Fusang, as well as a large number of sword masters, and even sword masters.

"I only now know how powerful the Primordial Heavenly Demon is as a superior race of monsters!"

"Originally, my approach was to starve to death by guarding Jinshan."

"As long as I practice hard and master the power of Liangyi, I can firmly occupy the forefront even among the big monsters. Why exchange those flashy things?"

"Lord God, you may not really feel at ease, I don't believe you don't know! These things have never been said before."

"Teeth, claws, and wings are all weapons!"

The natural abilities and physique of monsters far exceed that of ordinary people. Even a well-trained swordsman can only be compared with ordinary monsters, but in fact they still have to rely on swordsmanship to make up for it.

Devouring each other in the fight, the winner gets everything, this is the law of monsters.

"In the past, Yang Tong was not so much a monster, but a human in monster skin."

"If you haven't slaughtered a city of human beings, and haven't accumulated enough monster mist, is that still a big monster? Have you never seen a bloody monster? It's just an empty shelf!"

With a sneer, the ferocious big monster left this sad cherry blossom forest.

As soon as he got out of here, the ominous black mist that was entwined all the time around his body dissipated, turning the surroundings into a place of death, desperation, and unknown place. The symbol of being born in such a power, the original sky demon should not be underestimated.

Yang Tong's display of the power belonging to the big monster is a signal.

Feeling his will, his terrifying power, sporadic demonic powers began to emanate from all around, echoing him and guarding him.

Afterwards, Yang Tong walked forward at an unhurried pace, conquering all kinds of monsters along the way, and even voluntarily joined his team, contributing his own monster power, and the gradually formed team gradually gathered an extraordinary momentum.

In the distance, there are a few not weak monsters coming.

"Master, we have arrived!"

Here comes a strange dwarf with only one eye, who likes to steal and is fond of pranks. Sometimes he deliberately teases humans and takes their fear as food.

It can be regarded as Yang Tong's confidant, the earliest follower, and now acts as a housekeeper and part-time errand liaison officer.

"Mingci, you came at the right time, count all these newcomers, sign the deed, and hand over your real name, or you will be expelled from me!"

As soon as Yang Tong swept his eyes away, he snorted coldly, and there was some commotion in the team behind him.

"Sure enough, there are still some guys who plan to paddle. Do you really think that people can come in and out here casually?"

"I, Yang Tong, want to be the demon king, a primitive sky demon who will infiltrate the universe and build a huge crystal palace. I'm not some low-level 77 ghost night walker, a group of hundreds of ghosts, or the lord of demons and monsters!"

"That kind of clan-style association with loose organization, unclear orders, and no distinction between superiors and inferiors is not what I want!"

Mingci took a piece of "Hundred Ghosts' Night Walking Map" that Yang Tong had given to him, and signed their real names to the monsters in the back line one by one, and handed over a wisp of monster energy to store in it.

Sure enough, there were monsters who tried to paddle, but they were swept away by the aura of the big Shangyang monster, and tremblingly handed over their real names and signed the deed.

"If you sign your name, it belongs to me, the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters, and the monsters under the command of the Monster Emperor Shangyang."

"I will lead you to victory and defeat any enemy!"

"You'll get everything you want!"

"The premise is to abide by my rules! Otherwise, it is death!"

"Hundred Ghosts at Night" is the magic weapon exchanged by Yang Tong. It has been sacrificed and refined, and can reward and punish the monsters who signed the deed to a certain extent. Of course, it is not enough to control life and death. More than half the power.

At the same time, there are many other magical functions, such as contacting other monsters at any time, borrowing the abilities of many monsters, strengthening the power of the master, and so on.

The most important thing is that it has the ability to grow, and can accompany the growth of the master through long-term sacrifices.

"There are already more than 300 names. Weak monsters are omitted. There are about twelve top monsters, more than 70 medium monsters, and more than 100 ordinary monsters. It is far from the upper limit!"

If there are enough monsters under the control of this magic weapon, the magic weapon can even be upgraded in advance to become a picture of a thousand ghosts and a picture of ten thousand monsters.

"The monsters who have handed over their real names and signed the deeds will establish contact with me through this picture, and each other's cultivation of monster power will be accelerated, which is mutually beneficial, and the continuous cycle of monster power is also completing this picture scroll, try it Evolution, the more monsters, the easier it is."

It is estimated that this blueprint can still carry thousands of monsters, so Shang Yang continued to move forward.

After passing through the human village, every household closed their doors and turned off their lights, hiding in the corner and refusing to make a sound.

"This is the rule of this era! The day belongs to humans, and the night belongs to monsters!"

More and more monsters join in, hand over their real names, and sign legal deeds. The Hundred Ghosts Picture absorbs a little bit of monster power from each monster, adding a bit of inexplicable mysterious charm to the picture scroll itself.

On the spread ink scroll, there are images of monsters who have signed their real names on the scroll and left a ray of demon power, with a simple description beside it.

The first one is "Primitive Heavenly Demon, Yang Tong". His image at this time is clearer and more lively.

"Well……"

Feeling the demon power brought together by many monsters who launched the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, Shang Yang's own strength was almost increased by [-]%.

In addition to being frightened by such a large-scale night parade along the way, the power of fear that belongs to human beings gathered involuntarily.

Every monster has a part of it, and in just one hour, there is a significant improvement.

"Hundred Ghosts of the Night Walk can increase their monster power so quickly. No wonder every monster is unwilling to miss it. This is also a way of practice! Although it depends on the collective, for big monsters, this kind of practice speed is easier than practicing hard on your own. too much!"

It's a pity that it's not easy for me to launch the Hyakki Yakun. If nothing else, without the ability of a big monster, I can't subdue all the monsters in this era and successfully become the core of the Hyakki Yakun. Naturally, it is impossible to have such a large scale .

Secondly, in addition to strength, there must also be prestige, otherwise it is still impossible to form a Hyakki Yaxing of this scale.

Yang Tong, a newly released big monster, obviously lacks prestige, but later he fought Yinyangliao many times, slaughtered 10 people in the city, shook Fusang, and was known by many monsters, which made up for his lack.

The stronger one is, the easier it is to attract monsters to follow, the more famous one is, the more attractive one is.

"Not enough, not enough! Although I also know that I have indeed improved a lot, I am still far from reaching the peak. I know that I have not reached the peak yet!"

Yang Tong's growth is not too slow. The accumulation of monster power alone has already equaled some big monsters that have accumulated over the years. In addition to his special race, he can occupy a place at the level of big monsters and become the overlord of a certain area in Fusang No problem... But no matter how much he tried to increase his strength, he still couldn't feel the peak of the level of the big monster, that is, the upper limit.

"The difference between the me now and the me half a month ago is four times! It's a four-fold difference in power, but I'm still called a big monster, and I'm at the same level. Only I know how much difference there is between each other, and I can even Three ways to kill myself half a month ago!
Even so, I am more than 30 times stronger than the earth spider in terms of monster power alone, and he is just an ordinary member of the big monster! "

"The same big monsters, the difference in monster power alone may be tens or hundreds of times, not to mention the difference in race and ability!"

"The level of big monsters, I think the division is not detailed enough, we should draw a few more levels! However, there are not many monsters in Fusang who can reach the level of big monsters, and they are scattered in 66 countries, that is, 66 regions. There is no contact with each other, and there is no communication, so there is no such leisure time to divide the hierarchy."

"Even the saying about the big monster came from the mouths of human mages!"

"From this point of view, there is a considerable gap between the civilization of monsters and humans! I need to create a special language for monsters..."

Yang Tong, who wholeheartedly wants to be the monster king, is already thinking about the future of the monsters, putting himself in the position of the monster master.

"The golden dream must be dominated by monsters. Human beings can be protected, but the relationship between subject and guest cannot be reversed! This is the prerequisite for realizing the ideal kingdom!"

"There is no coup without bloodshed, let alone the rule of monsters over human beings! Therefore, in order to realize the ideal country, please contribute the last drop of blood! This is the foundation of the kingdom of monsters, and countless bones must be used as the cornerstone !"

Yang Tong even made a plan to build a kingdom of monsters, gather all forces, unify the world, and then invade the underworld, rule the two worlds, and save Jingu Ai.

In the end, it is natural to cut down the heavens, attack the heavens, and become the master of the three realms, the emperor of all monsters.

(End of this chapter)