The one billion Soul Banners are the accumulation of Hell Gate over thousands of years. Otherwise, no matter how many living beings there are in Qingmu Domain, slaughtering one billion at a time would cause quite a stir.

But if you divide one billion by a few thousand, then killing a few every year won't be a big deal.

The Hell Gate with one billion soul flags is usually not used because the killing is too serious. Once exposed, it will be easily attacked by the so-called righteous people. This is why Wang Yan did not take it with him when he attacked Jianmen.

I’m afraid that if they take it with them, Jianmen will lead all the heroes in the world to attack Hellmen.

Soon, a blood-colored Soul Banner that was more than two people tall was taken in the hands of the Netherworld Monster. It seemed that there were billions of ghosts entangled on it, and densely packed human faces appeared from time to time, which was very creepy.

With the appearance of one billion Soul Banners, the disciples of Hell Gate moved away from the Netherworld Monster in horror, because the resentment on the Soul Banners was too heavy. When the disciples with lower cultivation got close to them, they felt the resentment entering their bodies and their souls were almost frozen.

With one billion soul flags in hand, Netherworld Monster suddenly felt confident. He glanced at the Jianmen people outside who were trying to attack with a grim smile, and immediately ordered: "Open the mountain protection formation!"

Following his command, the mountain protection formation suddenly opened.

The Seven Sword Masters outside the mountain gate were stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what was going on. Only after seeing the Soul-Respecting Banner in the hands of the Netherworld Monster did their faces change drastically.

"Such a heavy resentment. You have ten billion soul flags!" Chu Jingchen said angrily.

"You, the Hell Gate, are so cruel that you actually refined one billion Soul Banners! Aren't you afraid that the truth will be exposed and hunted down by the righteous people in the world?" Nangong Xue said with an unpleasant expression.

Gu Qingfeng was slightly puzzled. He looked at the other party's Soul Banner and felt it was extremely evil. Looking directly at it was like looking directly into hell.

“Hahahaha…” The Netherworld old monster suddenly burst into laughter: “The truth is exposed? Who would tell this to others? Just relying on you few dead men?”

"Honorable Soul Banner, go!"

The old monster from the Netherworld roared loudly, then waved one billion soul flags with force. In an instant, endless resentment emanated from them, spreading across the sky and earth in the blink of an eye, and the dark clouds formed by the resentment covered the sky and the sun.

Woo woo woo...

Countless ghost cries emerged, followed by hundreds of millions of ghosts rushing out of the Soul Honoring Banner.

In just a moment, the whole world seemed to have turned into a hell on earth!

The ghosts were so numerous that they covered the sky and there was no end in sight.

The faces of everyone in Jianmen immediately became extremely ugly.

Gu Qingfeng seemed to be thinking about something, wondering if the ghost in this soul flag could be considered a demon?

But the problem is that the old monster in the underworld is a human, which is a bit annoying, unless the Zunhun Banner is also a living thing like the Emperor Demon Sword, and is an independent individual, then it can be classified as a demon.

But the problem is how can the Zunhun Banner be compared with the Emperor Demon Sword? That is the emperor’s weapon!

"Run! The power of one billion Soul Banners is comparable to that of a Heavenly Emperor!" Chu Jingchen roared wildly and wanted to run away.

A fierce look flashed across the eyes of the Netherworld Monster: "You saw a billion soul flags and you still want to run? Kill them!"

In an instant, cold winds blew up, and overwhelming ghosts surrounded everyone from Jianmen.

For a moment, there were dense ghosts everywhere.

Seeing that they could not escape, everyone could only summon the Seven Swords Immortal Killing Formation once again and fight desperately. However, these ghosts seemed to be endless and kept rushing towards everyone.

The old monster Netherworld had a teasing look on his face, like a cat playing with a mouse, and looked at the people from Jianmen as if they were turtles trapped in a jar.

"Gather!"

As soon as he gave an order, a terrifying vortex appeared out of nowhere among the ghosts in the sky, and the vortex madly devoured the ghosts around it.

In just a moment, a terrifying ghost shadow a thousand feet tall appeared in front of everyone.

The terrifying power he possesses is comparable to that of a celestial monarch!

roar!

The ghost roared, with resentment and murderous intent boiling in his body. He suddenly stretched out an extremely huge ghost claw and slapped towards Gu Qingfeng and others.

Facing this shocking attack, the people of Jianmen swung their swords desperately. The swords shone brightly, emitting billions of divine lights that filled the void, and cracks appeared in the void as they were slashed.

However, all was to no avail.

All the sword lights were annihilated bit by bit by the terrifying resentment on the ghost claw after coming into contact with it.

boom!

The ghost claw is approaching, the sword light is shattered, and the sword formation is broken!

A terrifying storm of resentment erupted!

Chu Jingchen and others were struck by lightning and flew backwards, their faces pale and blood spitting out of their mouths. Just one blow seriously injured everyone.

One billion Soul Banners are so terrifying!

“Hahahaha…” The Netherworld old monster couldn’t stop laughing wildly towards the sky; “The most outstanding genius of Jianmen today will eventually die at my hands. What a pleasure! What a pleasure!”

Chu Jingchen and others listened to the wild laughter of the old monster from the underworld, and their faces turned gloomy and they felt despair in their hearts. Are they going to die here?

But at this moment, the laughter of the old monster of the underworld suddenly stopped, like a duck with its neck strangled.

His eyes were fixed on the center of the storm of resentment, where the resentment was slowly dissipating, revealing a handsome figure.

It was Gu Qingfeng.

"You...why didn't you fall down?" The old monster of the underworld said in horror.

Chu Jingchen and others looked in the direction of the sound and were immediately shocked to see Gu Qingfeng standing there unharmed.

It turned out that everyone was blown away by the storm of resentment, only Gu Qingfeng did not move at all, his figure was buried by the resentment.

Suddenly, the Netherworld Old Monster seemed to have thought of something, and a greedy gleam instantly burst out in his eyes: "I know, it must be the protective treasure on you that saved you! The reason you were able to resist the Netherworld Sky-Breaking Finger just now is also the same. You are worthy of being the son of the Sword Sect Emperor, and you actually have such a treasure on you!

Hahaha, but now it’s all cheap for me.”

However, Gu Qingfeng ignored the old monster's shouting, but lowered his head and kept muttering: "It turns out that the Honored Soul Banner is also a demon. Although its grade is not as good as the Demon Emperor Sword, it is filled with ghosts, and ghosts are considered demons. Its power is also very good. Just one strike sent me to the peak of the Earth Element..."

As Gu Qingfeng continued to murmur, the greed in his eyes grew stronger, and the smile on his lips gradually twisted...

"Boy, what are you mumbling there!" For some reason, the old monster of the Netherworld felt uneasy when he saw Gu Qingfeng's weird look.

"What are you mumbling about?" Suddenly, a voice full of evil and demonic nature came out from Gu Qingfeng's mouth.

He suddenly raised his head, and his eyes, like those of a god or a devil, stared at the old monster of the underworld, with a red light flashing in his eyes.

At that moment, the old monster of the underworld changed color suddenly, because he saw a hideous grinning face full of greed and cruelty.

"Hehehe..." A defiant laugh burst out from Gu Qingfeng's mouth. He was extremely excited now.

"I am thanking you! Thank you for giving me such a great gift!"

Gu Qingfeng stared at the Soul-Respecting Banner in the old monster Netherworld's hand with greed in his eyes.

At this moment, the old monster Netherworld felt as if he was being targeted by the devil from the real hell.

But he changed his mind and realized that the other party was just an ant in the Earthly Realm, relying only on the treasure to protect him.

Feeling the other party's greedy gaze, he angrily said: "You want my Honored Soul Banner? Just you?

The rubbish sword formation you are so proud of can't hurt me at all, what can you do now?"

"Hehehe..." Gu Qingfeng laughed even more happily as he listened to the other party's words, and he even couldn't help but applaud.

"That's very well said. This is indeed a rubbish sword formation that has kept me tied up. Now that the sword formation is broken, I can finally stretch my muscles!

So, are you ready to die?"

Gu Qingfeng stared at the old monster of the underworld with a grim smile and spoke word by word.