"This strange heart seems to have a strong inhibitory effect on the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner. I wonder if the Ghost King can withstand its attack!" Qinghui said in his heart.

However, Qinghui has not yet subdued the Ghost King in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner. Once released, Qinghui will definitely suffer backlash immediately. The Ghost King will definitely not obey his orders.

But in this situation, if Qinghui doesn't release the Ghost King, he has no other way to resist the attack of this beating heart.

"Senior Brother, please, save me!" Qinghui could only place all her hopes on Xu Feng.

"Are you sure that I am the direct disciple of Qinglian Sect?" A sneer appeared on Xu Feng's face, and the black lotus between his eyebrows shone brightly, which made the old monk couldn't help but burst into mocking laughter. However, when he looked at Xu Feng, there was a hint of greed and murderous intent that could not be concealed.

When Qinghui saw the black lotus mark blooming between Xu Feng's eyebrows, a look of despair suddenly appeared on her face.

"This is the holy land of the demon clan. If you are not a demon cultivator, you cannot enter here at all..." The beating heart laughed wildly and continued, "For cultivators who are not demon cultivators and can enter here, there is only one fate, and that is sacrifice!"

After he finished speaking, a strong wind blew up throughout the cave, and the ghost shadows released by Qinghui were swept by the strong wind and rushed into the open mouth of the beating heart. After a short while, all the ghost shadows in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner were swallowed up by the beating heart.

Although the grade of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner is not low, its attack power still depends on the number and quality of the ghost shadows within the banner. One can even use the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner as the eye of a formation, using the ghost shadows within the banner to set up a large ghost formation. Unfortunately, these are still too unfamiliar to Qinghui. Without the ghost shadows within the Banner, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner is no more powerful to Qinghui than a fire stick!

"Die, die, let's die together." A fierce look finally appeared on Qinghui's desperate face. Even at the last moment, Qinghui did not sit and wait for death, but directly released the ghost king in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

The Ghost King, who was wearing rusty armor, had a look of doubt on his face after being released. Normally, after a cultivator caught it, they would use the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner to make it surrender as soon as possible. But now the new owner of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner had not subdued it, and dared to release it from the Banner. This made the Ghost King feel a strange emotion in his heart.

However, when the Ghost King saw the situation clearly, he immediately understood and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, I didn't expect you to fall into despair so quickly. Are you trying to release me and die with them? Don't you know that if I can, I will definitely kill you first!"

Qing Hui collapsed on the ground, looked up at the Ghost King with hatred on his face, and laughed loudly: "Ghost King, I can give you all my flesh and blood, but you must kill them all and avenge me!"

The Ghost King laughed and was about to say hello, but he felt a chill on his back. He could not help but look around, and saw that both Xu Feng and the old monk were looking at him with smiles.

When the Ghost King saw the big mouth with fangs, he couldn't help but shudder! "Demon, the breath of the Demon Ancestor..." The Ghost King suddenly screamed and subconsciously wanted to escape towards the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner. However, at this moment, the beating heart rushed over and bit the back of the Ghost King's neck. Amid the Ghost King's screams, the beating heart actually swallowed the Ghost King whole; "Hiccup, I haven't tasted the breath of a king-level Yin ghost for a long time, not bad, not bad!" The beating heart seemed to be very satisfied and said.

"Demon Ancestor, and this young man's fresh flesh and blood!" said the old monk with a smile.

"Don't waste it. Eat it all."

The next moment, Qinghui felt the blood surging throughout his body, and his whole body shrank quickly like a deflated balloon. In a short while, he turned into a mummy. Until his death, Qinghui's face was filled with fear and despair.

"Do you really think this ghost flag is yours? I just asked you to keep it for me temporarily!" The old monk looked at the mummy with a look of disdain on his face.

"I am very satisfied with everything you have done. I will teach you the "Great Demon Brahma Heart Sutra" that you asked for!" said the beating heart with great satisfaction.

At this moment, a long sword suddenly appeared in Xu Feng's hand and stabbed towards the back of the old monk!

Talisman sword!

This is a talisman formation formed by thousands of immortal-level attack talismans, and its attack power is comparable to that of a great Dao-level magic weapon!

The old monk never expected that Xu Feng, who was also a demon cultivator, would actually attack him. By the time he realized the danger, it was too late to react. He was stabbed in the back by the talisman sword, and the tip of the sword emerged from his chest.

"Why?" The old monk showed an expression of disbelief on his face and turned to look at Xu Feng;

"Haha!" Xu Feng laughed, and with a thought, the talisman sword suddenly exploded, directly blasting the old monk's body into pieces;

"Good, good, good!" The beating heart did not seem to be surprised by Xu Feng's sudden move, but rather had some appreciation for it;

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"As a demon cultivator, you are so careless that you were ambushed by someone. You deserve to die!" The beating heart laughed and continued, "He has completed my test and is eligible to obtain the Great Dao-level technique, the Great Demon Brahma Heart Sutra. Since you killed him, his reward will naturally belong to you. Come forward and I will teach you the Great Demon Brahma Heart Sutra!"

"So, this is the devil cultivator!" Xu Feng laughed, stepped forward, lowered his head, and prepared to accept the beating heart to teach him the great skills.

At this time, the beating heart also flew towards Xu Feng. When Xu Feng lowered his head, the heart suddenly opened its mouth and bit towards the back of Xu Feng's neck. Pah~ Just as the heart was about to pass over Xu Feng's head and bite towards the back of his neck, Xu Feng suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the beating heart in his palm! "You, what are you going to do!" The angry voice of the Demon Ancestor filled the entire cave;

"What? Of course, I'm going to complete the mission!" Xu Feng raised his head, a strange look flashing in his eyes as he smiled: "I didn't expect that your heart left by the Demon Ancestor is actually the source of evolution. Haha, my luck is really too good!"

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(End of this chapter)