"not good."

Yuxian was the first to react, and he pressed his hand on the array pattern next to him. Hundreds of green lights suddenly lit up in the hall. These lights, guided by the array pattern threads, extended to the large array outside.

But it was obviously too late. The huge flying boat stagnated for about ten breaths, and then with a "boom" it broke through the formation and appeared above the Yuhua Immortal Gate.

"Kill them all."

The fourth-level ghost immortal on the flying boat said in a low voice.

Ghost cultivators swarmed in from outside like locusts passing through. The cold wind blew and the gray fog was like a tide, instantly engulfing the entire Yuhua Immortal Sect. The disciples of Yuhua Immortal Sect were like stones caught in a tsunami. In the blink of an eye, they were completely submerged by these ghost cultivators. Only some faint light flickered among them, making a final resistance.

In a one-on-one fight, the immortal cultivator has an absolute advantage.

However, there were too many of them, and they were too numerous to handle. Almost every disciple of Yuhua Xianmen was surrounded by dozens or even hundreds of ghost cultivators, who attacked from all directions, fearless of death.

When Yuxianren on the main peak saw this scene, he subconsciously wanted to rescue people.

But before he could do anything, he saw a long black river covering the top. This river covered the entire main peak like a streamer. More evil spirits poured out from it and killed the three people on the main peak.

"It's a replica of the imperial weapon."

Immortal Ji raised his hand and threw out a thick stack of talismans. Large pieces of talisman fire exploded around him like a meteor shower.

Boom boom boom!!

But this kind of obstruction was just a drop in the bucket in front of the long black river. Soon, an evil spirit penetrated his talisman fire defense circle and grabbed onto him.

hiss

White smoke rose, and the places that were grabbed by the evil spirit seemed to be burned by flames. The fairy light corroded the surface, and even the clothes inside were burned through, and a lot of smoke came out.

“I didn’t expect there would be such a good thing.”

A young man's voice suddenly sounded.

A vacuum suddenly appeared on the one-sided battlefield, and the figure who had been standing behind Yu Xianren rose into the air, with a black soul flag in his hand. When the soul flag appeared, the entire battlefield stagnated for a short time, and then the space trembled.

boom!!

Vacuum collapse.

A black vortex swirling counterclockwise appeared in the sky above Yuhua Xianmen. The roaring and raging ghost cultivators flew towards the soul flag in large numbers like wheat being harvested.

A dense crowd of faces suddenly appeared on the unfolded banner.

These faces are hideous and malicious.

Each of them exuded an aura that was even more exaggerated than that of the ghost cultivators from the outside world. One of the old men even broke free from the soul flag and opened his mouth to devour the ghost cultivators flying below.

"presumptuous!"

Such a big commotion naturally attracted the attention of the flying boats in the distance. The fourth-level ghost immortal who had been standing in the sky and controlling the overall situation flew out, and he clapped his hands, and a huge black hand appeared in the sky. This hand was like a world-suppressing Buddha, covering half of the sky.

A huge palm came down from the sky to suppress it.

Chen Luo, who was gathering the evil spirit, raised his head. The aura around him changed rapidly, and a layer of green light appeared around him.

"Evergreen."

The two words penetrated the void like a law.

Snap!!

The falling giant hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and countless strange plants burst out of its palm. A brown vine emerged from the palm of the giant hand. Its roots kept going deeper, and in the blink of an eye, it split the giant hand into pieces.

The gravel fell off.

As they fell, new plants kept sprouting from the cracks in the gravel, some were vines, some were weeds, and some were strange plants that ordinary people had never seen before.

After getting rid of the big hand, Chen Luo grabbed the soul flag and flew up.

Dense groups of ghost cultivators were drawn by the soul flags and followed behind him, forming a black torrent.

'Starry Sky Dao.'

"Use the Crazy Python Swallowing Sky Technique!"

"Use your power to suppress others and take down this old ghost."

Dozens of thoughts emerged at the same time. Chen Luo grabbed the soul flag and swept it across.

"A True Immortal of the Third Realm?!"

The ghost immortal on the flying boat changed his expression and quickly took out a stone jar and rushed towards the Soul Burial Banner.

boom!!

The two immortal weapons collided in the void, the space trembled, and translucent cracks flashed. The front half of the flying boat disappeared on the spot, and the Yuhua Immortal Gate below also turned into ashes. Only Chen Luo was left holding the immortal weapon, devouring the remaining ghost cultivators unscrupulously.

Killed with one blow.

True immortals have an absolute advantage over ghost immortals. What's more, Chen Luo also has the Soul Burial Banner, a top-grade immortal weapon that is transforming into an imperial weapon, and the brains of dozens of True Immortals such as the Evergreen Immortal Emperor. With so many factors coming together, a fourth-level ghost immortal holding a replica immortal weapon was easily dealt with by him like a weed.

The unfinished immortal weapon was also swallowed by the Soul Burial Banner.

Chen Luo had tried to devour immortal artifacts when he was refining in the lower realm. He fed all nine immortal artifacts of the nine clans guarding the tomb into the Soul Burial Banner. It was also because of this that this top-grade immortal artifact could transform so quickly. Otherwise, according to the normal immortal artifact refining method, it would take at least three to five thousand years to refine the Soul Burial Banner. This is still the case when there are enough resources and good luck. Otherwise, it will take even longer.

"No more?"

Yuxianren and Jixianren stood below with confused looks on their faces.

Both of them were ready to fight to the death, but in the blink of an eye, the enemy disappeared. Looking at Chen Luo's unsatisfied look in the air, the confusion in their eyes became even greater.

This is a disaster!

The great calamity that had wreaked havoc on the Immortal Realm in the past had weakened to a certain extent after being revived by the calamity energy, but it was by no means so easy to be solved.

Chen Luoke didn't want to pay attention to the two people below.

He held the Soul Burial Banner and could clearly feel the Soul Burial Banner's aura becoming even colder. The restless, cold aura continued to spread, trying to erode his mind. But it was soon transferred away by Chen Luo. He had already made a plan to deal with the backlash of the Soul Burial Banner.

There are more than 2,900 brains in the body, and sacrificing any two of them can solve this problem.

“Another step forward.”

Sensing the changes in the Soul Burial Banner's aura, Chen Luo showed a satisfied expression on his face. He didn't expect his luck to be so good. As soon as he returned to the fairyland, someone sent him such a big gift. This gave him more confidence to sacrifice the imperial weapon.

Just as Chen Luo was about to descend, a black light suddenly flew over from the exploded flying boat.

The black light turned into a small sword and floated in front of Chen Luo.

"Ghost Emperor?"

The moment he saw the small sword, an idea suddenly occurred to the Immortal Emperor Changqing in his external brain. He recognized the origin of this small sword.

Can a ghost cultivator become an emperor?

There was a strange flash in Chen Luo's eyes.

He had never heard of this news.

The small sword circled Chen Luo twice, then whooshed and turned into a faint light and disappeared into the sky.

Chen Luo frowned and looked at the direction where the small sword disappeared.

He remembered that was where the Immortal Grass Forest was. When he first arrived in the Immortal Realm, he had ventured there. The branches used to refine the Soul Burial Banner were obtained from the Divine Wood Forest. The Divine Wood Forest was part of the Immortal Grass Forest.

"Invitation? Or provocation?"

Retracting his gaze, Chen Luo turned and walked towards the main hall below. When the immortal weapons collided before, he deliberately controlled the force, so the main hall area was still intact. Most of the Yuhua Xianmen disciples who were trapped by the ghost cultivators also survived.

Chen Luo took away Gui Xiuchao, which indirectly saved their lives.

The disaster caused by the ghost cultivator suddenly disappeared.

The name of Chen Luo, the Soul Burial Immortal, also spread quietly during this battle. The immortal cultivators he saved were not all disciples of the Yuhua Immortal Sect. Many of them were independent cultivators who had fled from other forces. With the publicity of these people, Chen Luo's name became more and more famous.

Because he is good at using the soul flag, he is also respected as the "Soul Burial Immortal". (End of this chapter)