Chapter 8 Souls in the Divine Silence Realm? It’s just a power bank!
"Nie Zhan, you have become an evil cultivator and are against the way of heaven. Why don't you come out and die soon?"
In the sky, Peak Master Yunguan's voice sounded again, causing all the monks here to tremble.
Among the two holy lands and three sects of the Great Extreme Dynasty, Yunhe Holy Land was already the top force.
Now, even though the Lord of Yunguan Peak is projecting from thousands of miles away, he is still so powerful that the monks are impressed.
However, that evil cultivator dared to sneak into the imperial city of the Daji Dynasty?
You are really not afraid of being attacked by a group of righteous monks!
In the inn.
Princess Xiyue, who was disguised as a man, was also looking around curiously, trying to identify the evil cultivator lurking here, but found nothing.
However, she noticed that Tang Fanchen, who was sitting next to him, seemed to have a slightly cold look on his face.
It seems that he is also looking for traces of the evil cultivator...
Tang Fanchen also had an entanglement with that evil cultivator? Princess Xiyue made her judgment calmly.
"Master, can you find traces of that evil cultivator?" At this time, Tang Fanchen was secretly communicating with the soul in the ring.
His fists were secretly clenched, and his heart was filled with murderous intent!
"Little guy, you may not be his opponent now."
From the ring, gentle divine thoughts came out.
Tang Fanchen's eyes flashed slightly and he turned to look outside the inn.
The Lord of Yunguan Peak from Yunhe Holy Land has already arrived, and it won't be long before he arrives at the Great Imperial City in person.
For him, this is a good opportunity to get rid of future troubles!
Thinking of this, he decisively sent a message to the soul in the ring: "Master, I need you..."
But at this moment.
Tang Fanchen suddenly received a warning from the master.
"careful!"
Um?
Tang Fanchen almost didn't react before he felt a powerful force full of ferocious and evil aura above his head suddenly coming down!
In that aura, there seemed to be countless souls roaring, trying to tear his body apart!
This is the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!
The evil cultivator actually attacked him directly!
boom! ! !
Violent power exploded from above Tang Fanchen's head.
Jiang Xun stared at Tang Fanchen indifferently, and the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand kept falling down.
The current situation is that he has been tracked by the master of Yunguan Peak. Maybe it won't be long before someone in Yunhe Holy Land kills himself.
As for Tang Fanchen, he will definitely find his traces, and maybe he will take the opportunity to attack him.
So.
Why should he give Tang Fanchen a chance to take action against him?
Let’s get rid of Tang Fanchen first!
The Ten Thousand Soul Flags flickered, and thousands of souls emerged, pressing down towards Tang Fanchen.
The wooden bench under Tang Fanchen had already turned into fly ash, and he was paralyzed on the ground under the weight of the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.
A wisp of bright red blood oozed from the heavenly spirit above his head!
"Shu Zi, you dare!"
At the same time, a powerful shout suddenly echoed in Jiang Xun's ears.
It actually caused the Ten Thousand Soul Flags to tremble, and countless souls howled.
It was the soul in the ring who took action!
But Jiang Xun knew the state of this soul very well. At the moment, it could only live in that ancient ring. Even if it could exert its power, it had to rely on Tang Fanchen's body.
He did not dodge at all, but continued to press down the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand.
The Ten Thousand Soul Banner is originally made from thousands of souls, and it has a natural restraint effect on the souls of the outside world.
But now, with the confrontation between the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and that soul.
Jiang Xun clearly felt that the power in this soul was constantly being swallowed and absorbed by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner!
This makes the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners grow rapidly!
“It’s the soul of the Divine Silence Realm after all…”
Jiang Xun couldn't help but sigh with emotion. In just a moment of fighting, the power absorbed by the Ten Thousand Soul Banners was already comparable to that of several great elders of the Law Enforcement Hall!
It’s like a nuclear power bank!
"Little guy, run away!" At this time, the soul in the ring had already noticed something was wrong and urgently reminded Tang Fanchen.
"The restraining effect of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner on me is too great!"
If he could borrow Tang Fanchen's body, he wouldn't have to worry about the effect of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
But just now the evil cultivator suddenly took action and already injured Tang Fanchen.
If he relied on Tang Fanchen's body again, it would only make Tang Fanchen more injured!
At this time, Tang Fanchen's eyes were already bloodshot and filled with fierceness.
But the Ten Thousand Souls Banner above his head always caused an indescribable sense of oppression to him, and the master's reminder also forced him to pay attention.
In the end, he could only roar.
"Qian'er, run away quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, his body turned into a stream of light and suddenly disappeared.
"Tsk, escaped!"
Jiang Xun was not shocked at all by this result. How could the Son of Destiny be killed so easily?
He didn't pay too much attention, and the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand was already waving away from the inn.
The main projection of Yunguan Peak had already struck with a palm print, crushing the inn and hitting Jiang Xun!
"How dare you do evil, evildoer?"
It was clearly just a projection, but as soon as it was released, it was enough to make the entire area tremble!
This is the result of him deliberately restraining his power.
After all, Yunhe Holy Land has a very high prestige, and it is in the Great Imperial City, so it is not easy to involve other monks.
"It's just a projection. With my hands and feet tied up, I can't do anything to me, Jiang Xun, with the Holy Land of Yunhe!"
Jiang Xun's voice was long and lingering, resounding in all directions.
The Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand suddenly waved over, easily erasing the palm print.
Now, with the addition of tens of thousands of souls, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is far more powerful than it was before in Yunhe Holy Land.
And Jiang Xun himself has reached the pinnacle of the Earthly Realm.
This projection of Master Yunguan Peak was nothing to him.
But Jiang Xun glanced around, and a smile appeared on his lips.
He has already left Yunhe Holy Land, but Yunhe Holy Land is still giving him a good opportunity to make a name for himself!
"Master Yunguan Peak, if you dare to come in person, please join me in my Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"
As Jiang Xun spoke, the Ten Thousand Souls Flag suddenly waved towards the projection of the master of Yunguan Peak in mid-air.
See this scene.
All the monks here couldn't help but widen their eyes.
That was the Master of Yunguan Peak, the person whose cultivation status in Yunhe Holy Land was second only to that of the Sect Master!
Even if it is just a projection, it is definitely not something that an ordinary extreme monk can resist.
But now, the evil Xiu Jiangxun actually doesn't care about Yunhe Holy Land? !
"you……"
The main projection of Yunguan Peak was even more furious and struck Jiang Xun again.
He had already made predictions about Jiang Xun's previous performance in Yunhe Holy Land.
But he never expected that Jiang Xun now couldn't even do anything to his projection!
boom!
The Ten Thousand Soul Banner was waved, and all the power exerted by the main projection of Yunguan Peak no longer existed.
Even the projection of Master Yunguan Peak disappeared.
but.
Even after dealing with the projection of Peak Master Yunguan, Jiang Xun did not relax his vigilance.
He clearly felt that a more powerful aura was coming towards him.
And that aura comes from the center of the Great Imperial City!
Daji Palace!
(End of chapter)