At first glance, this mass of thick black fog is very unfamiliar.

It's like a monster that emerged from the void.

But in reality.

They had seen this before.

That was what they saw before entering the ruins, the monster that was madly absorbing the lives of the surroundings.

Obviously, at the beginning, it was just a mindless monster that would subconsciously replenish its remains.

But now it seems like I have gained self-awareness.

Because those eyes shrouded in darkness were flashing with obvious hatred and murderous intent.

This weirdo has been pretending all the time.

It turned out that it appeared in front of everyone at the beginning, but under the preconceived concept, no one probably thought that the unknown derivative that appeared later was its true body.

But that doesn't matter.

Because it really doesn't matter.

In the face of absolute strength, all trickery and deceit will only make people laugh.

"ah!"

The black mist roared fiercely, and the huge sound waves shook the surrounding air to the point of bursting.

The huge crack created by a step.

At this moment, it began to become unstable, as if it would come together again and then fall apart in the next moment.

"Intruders, you dare to shatter Arakawa's tombstone!"

The black mist creature was clearly very angry, and even its tone was distorted and deformed with anger.

It was obvious that Xu Changliang had just smashed the tombstone.

It completely pissed it off.

Hua Wujue had a calm face, standing there with a serious look, staring at it with his inky eyes.

The inexplicable presence of the black mist made me feel a little uneasy, as if I was being locked down by some mysterious divine power.

But I am not afraid.

Because it has obtained most of the remaining power of King Arakawa.

You can definitely say that.

In this Prince Arakawa's collection, it is the second Prince Arakawa.

But if this hidden thing comes out.

That's not necessarily the case.

Because many things are hidden in this storage, it can be mobilized.

for example…

"Invaders, you bastards from the ancient world dared to provoke me again and again. Today, I will tear you apart and turn your souls into food for me to eat up!"

The black fog roared once again, and endless black clouds gathered on the horizon. Then, gradually, everything in the air came to a standstill, as if locked by some law.

This is one of the great powers it possesses.

Kill the king's domain.

Once this domain is unfolded, all beings within it will be forcibly locked, and all laws will be extracted, or more precisely, imprisoned.

Because King Arakawa's killing laws will override all their laws!

The existence of the black mist obviously violated this killing law.

The white-bearded old man's eyes suddenly condensed, and he warned: "Be careful, this is King Arakawa's killing law, which has extremely strong destructive power. Even a third-step existence is threatened by the killing law."

Hua Wujue nodded, but did not show any sign of caution. He stood there without moving. Then 꿯땤 asked a question.

"You just mentioned him, Arakawa. Since you exist because of him, why don't you call him King Arakawa and call him by his last name?"

The Black Mist Existence was obviously stunned by this question.

놙Seeing the face condensed by the black mist tumble violently, it finally said in a fierce voice:

"Even if he is the reason why I am what I am today, I can only call him Arakawa at most. If you want me to use honorifics to address him, no one is worthy of doing so!"

"Nonsense, you're all going to die!"

The black fog exists, troubled and confused by this inexplicable problem.

It seems that this question plays a very important role.

Or maybe it's some secret.

That's why the black mist is so anxious.

The laws condensed in the air suddenly became hot at this moment, and the sky seemed to be dyed red with blood, casting a red afterglow. The bloody law of killing entangled everyone in place.

Just like a rice dumpling.

Tie each person up with three layers inside and three layers outside, using the chains of the Killing Law.

It's not over yet.

Three blood spears appeared in the sky, with blood-red patterns flickering slightly and emitting murderous intent that was enough to make any being tremble.

The blood spear took shape and without stopping in the air, it stabbed straight down fiercely, trying to pierce through Hua Wujue's body.

This happened in an instant.

Even the black fog exists, and I feel proud in my heart.

"These ancient people are nothing but superficial. Under the killing rules, they are nothing but lambs to be slaughtered, just as effortlessly as killing chickens."

"When I peel off their spirits and souls and devour them, they will definitely be much more useful than the spirits in this abyss. By then, my cultivation will be greatly improved, and I will be able to leave this damn cage as soon as possible."

"Hahahaha, Arakawa, ah Arakawa, didn't everything you did end up being a wedding dress for you?"

"You are right, my Lord. You are just a martial artist with nothing but show. You are not qualified to oppose my Lord's plan."

"When you return, the adults' plan will definitely be completed. We, the [Second] Clan, will surely dominate the prehistoric world and the mysterious sky!"

The psychological fluctuations of Black Mist's existence are obviously very intense, even a little exciting.

His eyes were fixed on the blood spear that pierced downwards, as if he saw hope that he could escape.

It has been trapped here for a long time. When King Arakawa died, he indeed left most of his treasures here.

Therefore, the existence of the black mist also naturally obtains all the real "treasures" in this treasure.

As for what is the real treasure.

What could be more precious than the laws and cultivation experience of a fourth-step strongman?

Whether it's the Abyss Sword or something else.

Nothing can compare to this.

King Arakawa's Killing King Domain was the key to his becoming one of the Eight Kings outside the domain.

Now the Killing King Domain is haunted by this black mist.

I'm afraid this is something that Prince Arakawa never even dreamed of.

As for what it said in its heart, "the second race."

I'm afraid only people in this tribe know what kind of race this is.

But anyway.

Even if it obtains the Killer King's Domain, it is still trapped in this hiding place and cannot go out.

Perhaps it was only when Prince Arakawa was on the verge of death that he realized this.

Hence the current restrictions.

Presumably, the black fog that appeared at the beginning was the way in which this black fog existed to affect the outside world to the greatest extent.

I have to say.

This black mist is indeed very thoughtful. If it can really succeed according to its plan, then it may be possible to get rid of the legacy left by King Arakawa.

The sea is vast enough for fish to leap, and the mountains are high enough for birds to fly.

The black fog at that time was able to do whatever it wanted.

But the only drawback is.

It is nothing but a flower without feeling.