Wrath of the Immortal

"Okay, okay, okay!!!"

"It's been years since anyone dared to talk to me like this."

"Today I will show you the consequences of offending this king."

"..."

The Ghost King laughed angrily and said three good words in a row.

After saying that, murderous intent surged in his eyes, and he took a photo of the storage bag on his waist.

In an instant, there was a dark wind all around, and ghosts were wailing.

When Zhou Yatao saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly stood up and stepped back, his eyes full of excitement.

Because he knew that the Ghost King was going to sacrifice his proud and all-powerful magic weapon.

This treasure can be said to be unknown to everyone in the Rakshasa Ghost City.

A soul-calling flag refined from the souls of countless monks.

As soon as the soul-calling flag comes out, the ghost king is invincible in the same realm.

Back then, Zhou Yatao saw it with his own eyes.

The Ghost King uses the power of the soul flag to instantly kill the strong man who is half a step into becoming a god.

"Calling Soul Banner!!!"

Seeing the huge black flag suspended in mid-air, everyone around them quickly backed away.

Everyone retreated thousands of feet away, looking at the flashing light spots on the black flags, and all took a breath.

"Legend has it that the souls of hundreds of Nascent Soul stage masters are sealed on this black flag."

"As long as you use the power of your soul, you can instantly kill a strong person who is half a step into a god."

"Even if that kid is in the early stage of becoming a god, he will inevitably die today."

"..."

While everyone marveled at Black Banner's power, they couldn't help but talk about it.

At this moment, except Wang Shun, almost everyone believed that Xiao Chen would definitely die.

However, Xiao Chen looked calm and there was no fear in his eyes.

With this expression in everyone's sight, they all thought Xiao Chen was scared to death.

"Boy, I can give you a way to survive."

"Destroy your cultivation, kneel down and apologize, and slap yourself with a hundred thousand big mouths."

"If you still don't die, how about I spare your life?"

"..."

The Ghost King looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes full of teasing.

Obviously, he is not in a hurry to kill Xiao Chen, but wants to slowly kill him.

"Even if you kneel down and apologize now, Xiao will not give you a way to survive."

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, he also patted his waist.

"Hmph! The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon."

"Today next year will be your memorial day."

"I want you to know that offending this king..."

"..."

As soon as the Ghost King finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because he clearly saw that Xiao Chen also held out a black flag.

The black flag is suspended in mid-air and rises when the wind blows.

In the blink of an eye, it was more than a hundred feet tall.

The huge black flags covered the sky and the sun, exuding a terrifying evil aura.

The Ghost King only took one look, and immediately his eyes widened with disbelief.

He never expected that so many souls were sealed within this black flag.

At a glance, it was so densely packed that there were as many as ten thousand souls.

What's even more terrifying is that within the black banner, there is also the aura of a powerful person in the God Transformation stage sealed inside.

"You, who are you..."

The Ghost King's voice changed, no longer arrogant, but rather trembling.

Can he not be afraid?

Although he is also in the early stage of becoming a god, this level of cultivation is not the true state of becoming a god.

To put it simply, he has the momentum of the Divine Transformation Stage, but not the strength of the Divine Transformation Stage.

"The person who killed you..."

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly fired a magic spell at the huge soul-nurturing flag.

Within the black banner, the huge evil aura turned into a terrifying attack power.

Under Xiao Chen's control, this power turned into a big hand of black mist and grabbed at the Ghost King.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be impulsive. If you have anything to say, we can discuss it..."

Seeing that Xiao Chen ignored his words, the Ghost King gritted his teeth and controlled the soul-calling flag to compete with him.

His black flag was not on the same level as Xiao Chen's soul-nurturing flag.

Whether it is the soul sealed in the banner or the number of times it has been sacrificed, it can be said that there is a huge difference.

The result is obvious.

With a bang, the black mist's big hand easily defeated the Soul-Calling Flag.

Immediately afterwards, with unabated momentum and overwhelming murderous intent, he came in front of the Ghost King.

"No……"

The Ghost King let out a scream, and his body was caught in the black mist's big hands.

With a flash of his hand, he returned to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen fired a magic spell, and the ghost king's body flashed with lightning, and his body was instantly paralyzed.

In this moment of paralysis, Xiao Chen used the sealing technique to forcibly seal the Ghost King's cultivation.

"you……"

After the Ghost King regained his ability to move, he found that his cultivation had been sealed, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

He never thought that Xiao Chen could use such means to make him lose the ability to move.

"You can die!"

Xiao Chen ignored the Ghost King and struck out with a palm, shattering the Ghost King's Dantian.

The ghost king's soul was instantly thrown into the soul-raising flag by Xiao Chen and began to be sacrificed.

At the same time, Xiao Chen used the soul-searching technique to swallow the ghost king's memory.

Not long after, all the memories about Wang Yuwei were found.

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Wang Yuwei would rather die than obey and was not bullied by the ghost king.

If Wang Yuwei really has three strengths and two weaknesses, he will blame himself.

Among the ghost king's memories, the most surprising thing was the record about the transformation into a god.

The method of transforming into a god is actually similar to Qin Zhuxi's memory.

Xiao Chen didn't have time to read these, so he quickly browsed and found no record of the Shocking Stone.

"Who among you has the Shocking Stone?"

Xiao Chen threw down the ghost king's body and asked coldly to the people around him.

"Senior, we have never heard of this kind of treasure!"

Everyone knelt on the ground in unison, not daring to take a breath, and shook their heads at Xiao Chen.

"Destroy your cultivation, leave the storage bag, and get out!!!"

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold and he said solemnly to everyone.

Everyone's eyes were full of hesitation, no one wanted to waste their hard-earned cultivation.

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Xiao Chen raised his hand, and a half-step god-transforming monk died on the spot.

"I don't want to say the same thing a second time!"

Xiao Chen raised his hand again and pointed towards the crowd.

Anyone who was pointed at him felt like a light on their backs, and their spiritual power immediately collapsed.

"Don't kill me, I will destroy my cultivation..."

Some people in the crowd couldn't bear the huge pressure, so they immediately abandoned their cultivation and handed over their storage bags.

One person did this, and the rest had to do what Xiao Chen said in order to survive.

Zhou Yatao and the beautiful stall owner were about to leave after decommissioning their cultivation, when Wang Shun stood in front of them.

"Little beauty, don't leave!"

Wang Shun laughed evilly and touched the cheek of the beautiful stall owner.

"Smelly man, get out of here..."

The beautiful stall owner stepped back to dodge, and at the same time cast a look for help at Zhou Yatao.

"Why are you looking at me? Tonight, serve your brother well..."

Zhou Yatao glared at the beautiful stall owner and said angrily.

After saying that, in order to survive, he caught the other person in front of Wang Shun and showed a flattering look.

"I hate trash like you the most!"

Wang Shun shouted angrily and slapped Wang Yatao, killing him on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the beautiful stall owner and ran straight into the nearby woods.

"Ah! What are you doing? Let me go quickly..."

In mid-air, the beautiful stall owner's cry for help came from Tiantian Yingying and the earth and the earth were not working.

"Didn't you tell me to get out? Brother Wang, I will help you now, haha!!!"

Wang Shun laughed loudly, hugged the beautiful stall owner, and quickly got into the grass.

At the same time, Xiao Chen grabbed the ghost king's soul-calling flag and put the soul in the flag into his magic weapon.

After completing all this, Xiao Chen dodged and came to a cave not far away.

This is the ghost king's lair and the place where Wang Yuwei is imprisoned.

At this moment, Wang Yuwei was standing in front of a stone wall, looking blankly ahead.

"What are you doing here? Even if I die, I won't marry you!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wang Yuwei's delicate body trembled and she said without looking back.

If you look carefully, you can see that in addition to the look of disgust in her eyes, there is also a deep murderous intention.