Chapter 480: Ten Thousand Souls Banner
"Master of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect!"
"He's not dead. I saw him beaten to a pulp. How is this possible?!"
A holy land lord looked at the black-robed man in disbelief.
"Haha, I just faked my death back then. Do you really think I'm so easy to kill?"
"Today, I will use your souls to complete my Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"
The leader of the Wanhun Sect clenched his right hand, and a black soul flag appeared in his hand.
As soon as this soul flag appeared, the world immediately became more gloomy.
There seemed to be ghostly howling sounds in the sky.
When they saw the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, everyone's faces suddenly turned pale.
"Immortal Treasure Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"
"It's over. All of us are going to die under this banner."
"Hahaha, if you guys want to die, it's not that easy. You will all become a ghost in my Ten Thousand Souls Banner."
The leader of the Wanhun Sect looked at Duan Wuya.
"Wuya, where is the head soul?"
The head soul is the most important ghost in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The stronger the head soul, the stronger the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
"Master, I originally wanted the Saint Son of the Nanli Sword Sect to be the head soul. He is born with a sword heart. As long as he enters the banner, he will definitely be able to bring the level of all the ghosts to a new height."
"But through this sword fighting competition, I found someone better than him."
"Those two."
Duan Wuya pointed at Ning Feiyu and Su Ren and said.
At this time, Su Ren's consciousness was explaining to Ling Qingxue and the other person in the small world, and he didn't pay attention to what was happening in the outside world at all.
Ning Feiyu couldn't help but snort when he saw Duan Wuya pointing at him.
"Want to capture me as your leader? Dream on!"
Ning Feiyu glanced around and it seemed that the entire Nanli Sword Sect had been surrounded by people from the Wanhun Sect.
However, he did not show any fear. Instead, he comforted Taohua who was a little scared.
"Miss Taohua, don't be afraid. I will take you out later."
"Mr. Ning, do you have a way to get out?"
Taohua said in surprise.
But then he frowned again.
"But we are inside the Sealing Heaven and Forbidden Earth Formation. There is no way up to the sky and no door into the earth. There is also the Immortal Treasure Ten Thousand Souls Banner. How can we get out?"
Ning Feiyu laughed when he heard this and said, "Immortal treasures are nothing."
"Don't worry, I'll try to fight them first. If I can't beat them, we'll leave."
"All you need to know is that I have something that can help us escape from here easily."
At this time, the crowd became a little agitated.
"Everyone, there are so many of us in the Ninth Realm, why are we afraid of these two?"
"We fought them!"
"So what if it's a fairy treasure? We are stronger!"
"But the Heaven Sealing Formation limits our strength. Can we win?"
"Can you win by being afraid? Do you expect them to let us go?"
"Even if I die, I will never be tortured in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"
Seeing this, the leader of the Wanhun Sect sneered:
"Hahaha, interesting. Then let me show you the power of my Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"
“Woo~~~~”
"Wow!!!"
"roar!!"
One after another, ghosts flew out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner with bared fangs and claws.
They dragged their green bodies and pounced towards the people below.
"ah!!"
“Save me!”
A disciple of the Nanli Sword Sect was bitten on the neck by a ghost and flew into the air.
In just a moment, the disciple's body fell from the air.
When he looked again, his soul had been collected into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
The next moment, as if it had been transformed, the disciple's soul turned into a ghost and pounced towards everyone.
For a moment, thousands of ghosts flew across the Nanli Sword Sect Mountain, making it like hell.
"Duan Wuya, you will die a miserable death!"
An elder of the Nanli Sword Sect collapsed to the ground, looking unwillingly towards the former great elder of the Nanli Sword Sect in the air.
Now everyone knows that the leader of the Nanli Sword Sect is most likely killed or trapped.
Duan Wuya, relying on his status as the great elder, secretly destroyed the sect's protective formation and ordered the people of the Wanhun Sect to set up a heaven-sealing and earth-destroying formation around them.
He planned all of this.
Today's sword-fighting competition is nothing more than a means for their Wanhun Sect to catch everyone in one fell swoop.
Even if the ghosts in the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls are killed, they will be resurrected from the Banner the next moment.
And as people fell one by one, the number of ghosts increased.
"No, if we do this, sooner or later the ghosts will use up all our spiritual energy."
"With the Sealing Heaven and Destroying Earth Formation here, every time we use a little spiritual energy, we will have less. We can't afford to delay."
"What should we do then? "
A sect leader asked as he cut a ghost in half with his sword.
"Let's work together to drive away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"
Many powerful saints nodded in unison and worked together to kill upwards into the air.
The leader of the Wanhun Sect looked at these people coming to kill him and sneered:
"Haha, that's a good idea, but it's a pity that you don't have the ability."
The leader of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect grabbed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and shook it with all his strength. An endless black storm blew out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
The people who had just rushed up and had not yet gained their footing were immediately blown to the ground.
Moreover, there were countless dark winds in that black storm. When the dark winds entered their bodies, everyone had to use all of their already limited spiritual energy to fight against the dark winds that entered their bodies.
The entire battle situation was completely thrown into a desperate situation because of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
The power of the fairy treasure should not be underestimated.
At the moment when everyone was suppressing him, Ning Feiyu moved.
"Um?"
The leader of the Wanhun Sect was about to raise his flag when Ning Feiyu stepped forward and stood in front of him.
"boom!!"
Ning Feiyu threw a punch, and the whole world changed color in an instant.
All the ghosts floating around were annihilated.
"This is!?"
"Born with a divine body!!"
"You are Wandao Immortal Palace..."
The leader of the Wanhun Sect was shocked. He did not have time to retract the Wanhun Banner for defense and quickly struck out with a palm.
Fists and palms collided with each other.
"Bang!!"
A huge gap was blasted directly in the thick black clouds in the sky, and the sunlight passed through the gap and shone on the main peak of Nanli Sword Sect.
When countless ghosts came into contact with the sunlight, their bodies sizzled as if they were being fried in oil and a puff of white smoke came out.
After a scream, the ghosts quickly returned to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to hide. They could not stand the sunlight.
After one punch, Ning Feiyu flew backwards and fell to the ground.
"Mr. Ning, how are you?"
Miss Taohua ran over and asked.
Ning Feiyu looked at the sky and shook his head.
"No, I can't kill him alone . We have to go."
"Go call Brother Su, let's go."
Although Su Ren had just thrown him onto the rocks, he knew that Su Ren was not in the right condition just now and it should have been an unintentional act.
He truly treated Su Ren as a friend.
So even now that he has run away, he has not forgotten Su Ren.
In Su Ren's little world, the two girls finally calmed down after Su Ren explained for a long time.
Ling Qingxue said softly:
"It seems like there's a fight going on outside. Why don't you leave Nanli Sword Sect first?"
Su Ren locked them in a small world, and at first they reacted violently and wanted to rush out.
Later, Su Ren told her about their experiences bit by bit, which made her slowly calm down.
Perhaps it was the voice deep in her heart that made her believe in the boy in front of her.
Or maybe she felt that Su Ren did not lie to them and everything he said was true.
In any case, they chose not to take action. They wanted to wait for Su Ren to prove to them that everything he said was not made up.
Ning Feiyu and the other man had just arrived in front of Su Ren when they happened to see Su Ren's consciousness withdrawing from the small world.
"Brother Su, let's go!"
Suren shook his head.
"No, I can kill them."
Before Su Ren could make a move, a ray of sword light pierced through the black fog and fell down.
"Ten Thousand Souls Sect, I finally caught you!"
Hearing this voice, Ning Feiyu suddenly looked up and murmured:
"Master of Tongtian Sword Mountain!"
