I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

The people who were fleeing only felt a gust of cold wind blowing past, and then they were plunged into endless darkness in all directions. An experienced monk recognized the magic weapon that could produce such an effect and shouted in fear:

"It's over! This is the Demon Yin Sect's treasure, the 'Soul Refining Banner'!"

Some of the others felt a surge of despair in their hearts when they heard this. Not to mention an immortal treasure, even some ordinary low-grade imperial weapons were not something that a cultivator like them could resist! So many people lost hope of living and simply stopped to wait for death.

The speed at which the black fog spread was much faster than the speed at which these people could escape. Soon many people were caught in the black fog and screamed! When the black fog dissipated, there was not even a trace of residue on the ground...

In the sky...inside the luxurious carriage pulled by the flying dragon earthworm

Yao Xiaoer looked through the gap at the shrill screams coming from the ground and was amazed.

"It is indeed a fairy treasure. It has such a large-scale lethal ability. It is really terrifying."

“It’s just an imitation.”

Ye Wukuang sat on the throne, holding a cup of tea with an intoxicating fragrance in his hand and spoke softly, while Su Xin served Ye Wukuang by the side, pouring tea for him with her delicate hands.

Yao Xiaoer was shocked to hear Ye Wukuang's answer.

"This small banner has such a powerful aura and it turns out to be an imitation! How terrifying it would be if it really appeared!"

"If the real soul flag appears, these monks will have no chance to escape. In just one breath, all of them will vanish into thin air." Ye Wu Kuang's understated voice came.

Imagining that scene, Yao Xiaoer shuddered.

Soon, with the last scream, all the demon cultivators here were completely wiped out. Zhang Zhanxiao released his spirit and scanned the place several times to confirm that there were no survivors. He then formed seals with his hands and uttered an obscure spell...

The "Soul Banner" was affected by it and quickly absorbed the surrounding black fog into it. Not long after, the place returned to normal. However, the originally bustling crowd was now empty except for Zhang Zhanxiao...

He respectfully sent the soul flag into the black fog in front of him, and the black fog disappeared in a flash.

After the massacre, Zhang Zhanxiao appeared in the team in the sky in a flash, and sent a message to the car where Ye Wukuang was. After receiving a reply, a token appeared out of thin air in his right hand.

The surface of the token was shimmering with light, emitting a terrifying force of space distortion. Zhang Zhanxiao waved it toward the sky, and a silver lightning flashed through the token! It split the sky directly into a space crack, and then raised his hand to signal the team to set off...

So everyone flew slowly towards the space crack in unison...

On the border of the Eastern Continent near the Dead Sea, there stands a huge mountain completely covered by black fog... The mountain is so high that you can't see the top, as if it is piercing the sky, stretching for tens of thousands of miles like a black dragon crawling here. On the mountain, there are rows of palace buildings...

On the huge stone gate at the foot of the Giant Mountain, there are four characters written in blood: "Yin Mo Xian Zong"! The faint pressure revealed in the four characters makes people feel nervous and dare not look directly at them! ...

"Is this the blood of the Immortal Emperor that Zhang Yuluan obtained when he defeated another Immortal Emperor in his early years?"

The sudden voice broke the tranquility that had always existed here...

At the entrance of the Demon-Inducing Immortal Sect, which was originally a place where all immortal cultivators stayed away, there were now two people walking back and forth and appreciating the scenery as if they were sightseeing.

The person who was speaking was a woman. She had a beautiful face and skin as white as snow. She wore a red knee-length skirt that perfectly showed off her slender and hot body. Unlike ordinary women, this woman had fiery red hair, and there seemed to be slight bulges on both sides of her forehead like small horns...

The woman looked at the four bloody characters of the Immortal Emperor's pressure at the entrance and stretched out her jade hand to touch it gently, exclaiming in amazement...

The old man next to the woman, who also had flaming red hair and two horns on his forehead, stepped forward and laughed.

"If the princess likes it, I will help her take it off. After tens of thousands of years of pressure from the Immortal Emperor, this bloody word has been reduced to one tenth of its original size. It's just for scaring people now."

The red-haired woman smiled charmingly, looking very charming

"Forget it~ Grandpa and the others haven't completely fallen out with Zhang Yuluan yet. If we take away their signs right now, wouldn't it seem like we're too greedy?"

Hearing this, the red-haired old man twirled his beard and laughed.