A demon who possesses a cursed physique, and for the sake of immortality, can abandon everything.
Seeking immortals and pursuing longevity, soaring through the void to command saintly souls.<...
The sky and the earth were covered with rolling black fog, obscuring everything. If viewed from the outside, the fog was a thousand feet wide, and it was filled with a sinister and chilling aura that emitted a terrifying atmosphere that made one's soul tremble.
Outside this black fog, some monks and monsters were frightened and fled in all directions, not daring to approach.
Only those with advanced cultivation dare to muster up the courage to enter this black fog.
"The heaven and earth seem to be shrouded by that soul flag, a top-grade spiritual weapon! This is the highest grade of magic weapon, the power of a top-grade spiritual weapon!!!" The Hanshan Patriarch roared in a low voice, with monstrous greed in his eyes.
Even though he was extremely greedy when he saw the female corpse before, he was not as crazy as he is now. It was a greedy heart that was willing to fight to the death to snatch it.
"Whoever tries to snatch it from me, I will kill him!" The Hanshan Patriarch's eyes flashed with purple thunder, his aura was majestic, and his hair was dancing wildly. "Even if he is the prince of a fourth-level cultivation country, I will never give in!"
Gong Zhi Sanniang's two Jindan monsters were also forced back by the black fog. Her eyes flashed brightly. Although she did not express her opinion, the greed in her eyes was no less than that of the ancestor of Hanshan.
In the rolling black fog, on the snow, a group of foundation-building monks looked up at the sky with their eyes wide open. This is probably a scene that they will never forget in their lives.
They were even more puzzled. They were both foundation-building cultivators, so why was that person so powerful and able to obtain the best spiritual magic weapon.
What they didn't know was that Xue Kong took a huge risk to obtain the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag and go through the Inquiry Game. If it were anyone else here, there would be a great possibility that they would perish in the Inquiry Game.
Jindan cultivators are no exception.
This has nothing to do with cultivation, it is purely a test of the heart and will.
"Fellow Daoist, you are very powerful and have an extraordinary temperament. May I ask what your name is?" Someone felt admiration for Xue Kong, clasped his hands together, and wanted to make friends with him.
Xue Kong glanced at the man indifferently. He was only in the middle stage of foundation building. His eyes were indifferent and he said, "You are not worthy of knowing my name."
"You!" The cultivator's face turned ugly in an instant. He didn't expect Xue Kong to be so arrogant. He was even more arrogant than the Jindan cultivator present.
"An ant trying to move a mountain will inevitably suffer the consequences." Lord Bai looked at Xue Kong from afar and sneered, "Although you have obtained this top-grade spiritual Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag, with your foundation-building stage cultivation, it is impossible for you to control it perfectly."
"You, my little Foundation Establishment boy, are still too inexperienced and don't understand the principle of keeping a low profile. If you were allowed to cultivate for another hundred years, perhaps you could truly reach the Core Formation stage and become a formidable opponent for us."
"But now, you have no chance to start over!"
Xue Kong's eyes flashed. This Mr. Bai was still able to see the situation clearly. Indeed, his cultivation was low and he could not fully control the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag and could not exert its maximum power.
but……
Xue Kong immediately pinched his fingers together, and a seal appeared, connecting him to the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag, allowing him to control some of its abilities. He shouted, "Three hundred thousand souls, return!"
At the command, it seemed as if the mighty power of heaven spread from this Demon Island.
at the same time.
All over the Demon Island, the countless souls that were dispersing in all directions trembled all over. Deep in their souls, there was a voice calling them.
A soul had just devoured most of a cultivator's soul. When it heard the calling voice, it immediately gave up the remaining soul and flew out of the cultivator's body without hesitation, flying away at a rapid speed along the connection with the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag.
The same scene is happening everywhere.
Even if they encounter weak cultivators on the way to the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag, these souls will not stop and will rush to the location of the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag as quickly as possible.
For a moment, a huge scene like thousands of rivers returning to the sea arose on the Demon Island, which frightened all the monks and made them flee in panic. Some even hid in caves and dared not show up.
This scene is exactly the same as when they ran out of the underworld.
The souls roared, showing excitement, as if they were going to welcome their king. They had been left alone for a long time and were now returning to their real habitat.
The Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag is a very powerful magic weapon. It traps the souls of cultivators in the flag, not only making them fight for the owner of the flag, but also erasing their consciousness, causing the soul to regard the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag as its home.
Unable to escape, unable to betray, and even unable to enter reincarnation.
"This, this... this is really shocking!" The foundation-building monks outside the Earth Palace were all shocked. Souls kept roaring around the sky, coming with bursts of souls' screams, mighty and powerful.
Then one by one they rushed into the Tiangang Xuanhuang flag in Xue Kong's hand.
Like a sea of souls, it surged in the black fog, and finally gathered under the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag.
"These souls are the true source of the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag's power. When I saw those souls, I should have thought that since the Demon Lord of Baofu died here, his famous magic weapon must be here too."
Huangfu Wensheng's expression was gloomy, with a deep sense of self-blame on his face: "If I had been prepared earlier, things wouldn't have developed to this point."
Lord Bai consoled him, "Don't worry, sir. This man can only exert a small amount of power. If we use all our strength, we will definitely be able to kill him. I hope you won't hold back and fight with all your might."
Mr. Bai knew Huangfu Wensheng better than anyone else. He knew exactly what kind of power Huangfu Wensheng possessed, but he had not used his full strength before and had missed out on important things.
But he had no right to blame and could only comfort her again.
Xue Kong's body was suspended in mid-air under the support of the Heavenly Sword. He was guarded by trees and female corpses, and nine ferocious evil spirits were circling around him. His right arm was shrouded in thick black fog.
The Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag was in his hand, and countless souls flew in from all directions and kept drilling into it.
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