Wrath of the Immortal

"Ladies, you are lucky to die under my soul flag."

"This flag does not accept mortal souls, and you are the first."

"..."

As soon as Xiong Weilong finished speaking, he faced the soul-calling flag and fired two magic spells.

Soul flags are collectively called soul flags, also called spirit flags.

In ancient times, demonic people used flags to attract the souls of the dead.

Xiong Weilong's soul-calling flag is no ordinary magic weapon.

The evil energy emanating from it is extremely strong.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magic weapon.

This flag is seven feet long. It is made of a flag made of cinnabar, yellow and yellow.

The sun and moon are written on the head of the flag, and the name of the flag is on the body of the flag.

The writing on the left hand is taboo within three days, and the writing on the right hand is taboo within three days.

"Leading the flags to summon the soul, quieting the soul body!"

"Invite you to cross the bridge and recite the treasured confession!"

"Saving the souls of the dead, the candle shines brightly!"

"..."

Xiong Weilong gave a low shout and quickly chanted three complex spells.

On the soul-calling flag, a huge amount of evil energy was released.

The evil energy turned into a red light and flew into Li Xiurong's eyebrows instantly.

The red light entered the body, and the brilliance in Li Xiurong's eyes disappeared.

Her breath became weak and her heartbeat stopped immediately.

A translucent ball of light appeared above Li Xiurong's head.

This ball of light is the three souls and seven souls of human beings.

The souls of mortals are smaller, and the higher the cultivation level of immortals, the larger the souls.

After Li Xiurong's soul emerged, Xiong Weilong cast two more spells.

On the soul-calling flag, the sinister wind blew violently, and the ghostly energy became stronger.

I saw a gust of wind blowing by, carrying Li Xiurong's soul into the flag.

At the same time, more than ten light spots appeared on the soul calling disk.

Except for Li Xiurong's soul, the other souls were as big as a baby's fist.

Most of these souls are strong in the foundation building stage.

"Have you killed so many immortal cultivators?"

Master Qi Yun was extremely surprised and subconsciously took a step back.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't mind having you on the flag."

Xiong Weilong glared at Master Qi Yun, with a sinister smile on his lips.

Master Qi Yun was secretly afraid and regretted following him here.

Given the other party's character, he will definitely kill someone and silence him after the incident is completed.

Master Qi Yun secretly used the magic formula and sent a message to contact the ancestor and ask him to come to the rescue.

At this time, Xiong Weilong waved his hand, and the soul-calling flag flew into his hand.

He raised his right hand and pointed at the light spots within the flag.

The light spot suddenly enlarged and turned into a translucent villain in an instant.

That villain was none other than Li Xiurong. Both his appearance and the clothes he wore were exactly the same before his death.

"Where is your son?"

Xiong Weilong said solemnly.

He didn't care about Li Xiurong's life or death, he just wanted to find Xiao Chen through him.

"Even if you kill me, I won't tell you."

Li Xiurong replied.

"If I don't find Xiao Chen, I won't kill you."

Xiong Weilong faced the little man, and Li Xiurong's translucent body quickly shrank.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a point of light and was sealed in the soul-calling flag.

"Still not leaving? Do you also want to be the soul on my soul flag?"

Xiong Weilong put away the soul-calling flag, looked at the dazed Master Qi Yun, and joked coldly.

"Senior, don't make such a joke..."

Master Qi Yun smiled sarcastically, feeling horrified in his heart.

"Let's go, set up a bloodline altar, and look for Xiao Chen's whereabouts."

After Xiong Weilong said this, he stepped forward and left through the air.

Master Qi Yun flew very slowly on purpose, and after widening the distance, he fled towards Qi Yun Sect.

"Trash! Wait until I kill Xiao Chen and then destroy the Qi Yun Sect."

Xiong Weilong sneered and came to a mountain range not far away.

He wanted to use the secret technique here to seriously injure Xiao Chen's three souls and seven souls through the power of blood.

Thousands of miles away, in mid-air.

Xiao Chen flew with all his strength and headed straight for his mother's hiding place.

Not long after flying, Xiao Chen's body trembled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Deep in his mind, there was a sharp pain.

Xiao Chen quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body, and the pain in his head eased a little.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Chen looked around and found nothing unusual.

At this moment, a clear picture suddenly appeared in my mind.

On a seven-foot-high altar stood an old man wearing a yellow robe.

This person was too familiar to Xiao Chen.

It was Xiong Weilong, the protector of the Chu Kingdom.

Xiong Weilong kept pinching his hands, and penetrated the black flags suspended in front of him one after another.

Around the altar, strange energy fluctuations emitted from the carved runes.

Under the control of Xiong Weilong, these energies quickly flew into the black banner.

On the soul-calling flag, the sinister wind blows, and the sound of ghosts crying is endless.

Countless soul light spots appeared one after another.

Seeing one of the light spots, Xiao Chen felt a blood connection.

It seemed that that spot of light was closely related to him.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to think about it, he saw Xiong Weilong raise his right hand and point at one of the lights.

The light spot enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye and transformed into the mother's appearance in the blink of an eye.

"mother……"

Xiao Chen was heartbroken and shouted loudly.

How could he not see that Xiong Weilong used evil magic to imprison his mother's soul.

Xiong Weilong waved his hand and cast a spell at the bronze mirror in front of the altar.

A blurry image appeared on the bronze mirror, which was the size of an adult.

The image on it is exactly the scene of Xiao Chen flying through the sky.

"What a filial son. Before I went to find him, your son came to die!"

Xiong Weilong laughed and said to Li Xiurong.

"Chen'er, run quickly, don't come to save me..."

Li Xiurong looked at Xiao Chen on the bronze mirror, his soul trembled, and he shouted loudly.

"Mom! Baby, I'm here to save you!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were red, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his flying speed became a little faster.

The mountain forest he flew over was filled with strong winds and gloomy air.

All the trees withered in an instant.

The murderous intention is released and the evil spirit is exposed!

He is a mortal, born with useless spiritual roots!

I really want to ask God, why did he treat him like this?

In order to protect my mother, is it really so difficult to practice alone?

Is this fairy road really a road filled with blood?

If that was the case, he would carve out his own path to immortality.

Although Xiao Chen has not yet become a demon, he is on the way to becoming one.

In order to save his mother, he was fearless.

As long as he succeeds, what if he becomes a demon?

A huge murderous aura emanated from Xiao Chen's body.

It can be clearly sensed within a hundred feet.

"Ouch!!!"

The monsters hidden in the mountains all roared in low voices after sensing this murderous aura.

Not a single monster dared to step forward to stop him.

Xiao Chen's eyes were bloodshot and his lips were bitten.

Drops of blood remained along the corners of his mouth.

In just one stick of incense, Xiao Chen arrived in the Chu Kingdom.

Countless figures came from all directions, surrounding him.

These people are no strangers to Xiao Chen.

Xiong Batian, the emperor of Chu, and Zhou Guoping, the commander of the Jinyi Guards.

Behind the two men, there were densely packed Jinyi guards, as many as 100,000 in number.

Seeing Xiao Chen flying towards him at an astonishing speed, everyone's eyes were full of horror.

Xiao Chen's speed was so fast that many people couldn't see Xiao Chen's flight path.

"The tenth level of Qi refining stage, the peak of Dzogchen?"

Xiong Batian sensed Xiao Chen's cultivation and couldn't help but take a breath.

How long has it been since Xiao Chen reached this level?

No wonder the ancestor used evil spells and wanted to kill Xiao Chen at all costs.

Unless this son is eliminated, the great Chu country will never have peace.

This thought flashed through his mind. Xiong Batian thought of the previous humiliation, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Chen, kneel down and apologize. I can give you a whole corpse."

Xiong Batian showed a condescending look and said arrogantly to Xiao Chen.