Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Upon hearing Zuo Chao's question, the entire Zuo Mansion suddenly became uproar.

Everyone was shocked, full of curiosity and awe for this powerful man who suddenly appeared.

"Zhaotian Gang Ye Qing'er? Isn't that the celebrity who has been making a lot of noise recently?"

"One sword destroyed the cultivator of the Transformation God Realm, and killed several Nascent Soul-level powerful men in an instant. It's terrible, it's terrible."

"I didn't expect that this famous woman in Nanhuang City would actually show up?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Didn't the city lord say that Ye Qing'er is dead?"

"I'm pretending to be a ghost, maybe I'm just bluffing here on purpose."

"This statement is very reasonable!"

Everyone was talking in low voices, feeling anxious and uneasy.

All eyes were focused on her, holding his breath for fear of missing any details.

I saw Tang Shi standing there calmly and calmly, with the night wind blowing the corners of his clothes and making a rustling sound.

"Yes, that's right." She replied frankly.

Boom!

It was like thunder falling from the ground, hitting everyone.

Everyone in the Zuo family widened their eyes and took a breath of cold air. Their faces were full of shock and their hearts were beating wildly.

"Hi~"

"She admitted it, is it really her? Then who did the city lord kill?"

"If it's really Ye Qing'er, wouldn't we be in danger..."

"Is it too late to leave Zuofu now?"

"..."

The saying "separately fly when disaster strikes" is not limited to couples.

People's minds are different.

The situation suddenly turned around. Originally it was Zuo Mansion who wanted to put his junior brother to death, but now it was Ye Qing'er who wanted Zuo City Master to leave his last words.

This plot twist is too fast!

Zuo Chao also looked gloomy.

There was a complex light shining in the deep pupils, as if he was thinking about something.

"Half an hour ago, I just made a person named Ye Qing'er into a ghost slave. Now you say that you are Ye Qing'er, which makes me very confused."

He narrowed his eyes, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body exuded a frightening chill.

Tang Shi clicked his tongue.

The saying that villains die because they talk too much is engraved in her bones.

So she didn't plan to talk to Zuo Chao.

"Are these your last words? If so, let's get on the road."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took two steps forward.

Immediately, the surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped, as oppressive as the eve of a rainstorm, making people breathless.

"Hahaha... Do you think I'm scared? It's not certain who sends whom on their way!"

Zuo Chao raised his head and laughed wildly, with a ferocious expression, as terrifying as a ghost.

He raised his right hand, his palm glowing with black energy.

When the black air was lingering, a ghost flag about three feet long appeared out of thin air, whistling and circling in mid-air, bringing up gusts of sinister wind, which was extremely fascinating.

On the top of the flag, there is a lifelike picture of an evil ghost, with a green face and fangs, and a menacing aura.

"Wanhun Banner, come out!"

Zuo Chao suddenly waved his sleeves, and the long flag roared into the air.

In an instant, the Ten Thousand Souls flag fluttered in the wind, the flags roared, and the black mist filled the air, filled with evil spirits.

It hung high in the air, blocking out the moonlight.

The surroundings were as dark as ink, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"It's the most precious Ten Thousand Souls Banner refined by the city lord!"

"With such power, I'm afraid it's already an intermediate Xuan-level magic weapon."

"The city lord is a god-incarnation cultivator, and he also has the Xuan-level intermediate magic weapon Ten Thousand Soul Flags in his hand. Almost no one at the same level can rival him."

"As far as I know, the god-transformation monks Ye Qing'er killed were actually only half-steps into god-transformation, and they couldn't withstand fifty-four thunder tribulations."

"To put it mildly, he is a half-step pseudo-god transformation. At worst, he is just a waste who has only reached the peak of Nascent Soul. How can he compare with our Lord City Lord, who has truly achieved the realm of god transformation."

"The difference in every level is a matter of clouds and mud. A god-transforming monk can't kill a fake god-transforming monk with one strike. I have to wonder if her cultivation level is due to taking drugs."

"There is no doubt about the strength of the city lord. Now that he has the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand, he is simply invincible!"

"Ye Qing'er will definitely die."

Everyone in the Zuo family whispered, looking at the Ten Thousand Souls Banner with admiration in their eyes and excitement.

Zuo Chao felt heroic in his heart as he listened to the discussions around him.

He stood proudly, with his hands behind his back, looking forward, with a stern look on his face, exuding a fierce aura, showing a domineering attitude.

"Ye Qing'er, today, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

After finishing speaking, Zuo Chao made a hand gesture and muttered something.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

Along with a low shout, the Ten Thousand Soul Flags shook violently, the flags fluttered, and the evil wind raged.

Black mist rolled in and enveloped the surrounding areas, and shrill, shrill wails sounded from all directions.

Ghosts with green faces and fangs struggled to crawl out of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

In an instant, countless ghostly figures appeared all around, eerie and evil, sweeping the entire world.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Quack quack..."

"..."

The ghost slaves let out weird smiles that were creeping out, with greedy and ferocious looks on their faces. They looked at Tang Shi like hungry wolves, wanting to devour her whole.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, everyone was so frightened that they gasped.

"A hundred ghosts walking at night are like nine ghosts appearing in the world. Is this the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"

"It's scary, I feel like my soul is trembling..."

"Sure enough!"

"As expected of a mid-level Xuan-level magical weapon, the Hundred Ghost Night Walk used by the city lord, its power can be said to destroy the world..."

Everyone was in panic, a chill ran down their spines, and chills spread all over their bodies.

Everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back, except for a few people who still stood firm, with sarcastic expressions on their faces.

Baili You's face was as pale as paper and he was terrified.

This is really exciting!

Although he had long heard that Zuo Chao had refined the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he was still shocked when he saw this scene with his own eyes.

"Is this the soul flag that Zuo Chao refined like Gu? It's really scary!"

Baili You's heart palpitated and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, thinking to himself that if he was entangled by such a group of things, he would probably be torn apart alive...

However, something even more frightening followed -

"Roar!"

Along with a roar, a huge black figure suddenly appeared on the flag, as huge as a mountain, completely black and terrifying.

The huge figure struggled to climb out of the flag, and as soon as it appeared, it set off a strong gust of wind, which made people unable to open their eyes.

"...What the hell is this?!"

Everyone was stunned and so horrified that they couldn't even speak.

"Something's wrong...that black shadow gives me a very strong sense of crisis!"

"I have that too……"

"Me too."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and there was a hint of ominous omen rising in their hearts.

"Roar!"

The black shadow completely emerged from the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, looking up to the sky and roaring, its arrogance soaring into the sky, disturbing the tranquility of darkness.

As soon as it appeared, all the ghost slaves came to a standstill.

Those big scarlet and bloodthirsty Tongling eyes were full of hatred and madness.

Everyone's hearts shrank, and they were all stunned for a moment after sensing its aura fluctuations.