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Volume 1: Storm in the West Chapter 68: The Soul Flag Shows Its Power

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    The current huge interests not only make people cruel, but also make people get carried away by the interests.

    When the monks from various tribes rushed forward, dozens more figures rushed out from the group of monks.

    These people who rushed out from the group of monks were only in the Qi training stage.  In their eyes, Zhou Zheng was just a pile of spiritual stones.

    Although the five thousand spirit bounty offered by the Changsun tribe is only for those tribes that are attached to them, it does not mean that other monks cannot kill Zhou Zheng.  After killing, you can also get the reward by joining the Changsun tribe.  Therefore, in the face of huge interests, these monks in the Qi training period actually ignored the eagerly looking foundation-building monks and took action first.

    "Presumptuous!"

    Seeing that there were outside monks who wanted to get involved, the five foundation-building monks scolded each other. The five of them joined forces in a tacit understanding and attacked the monks who came forward without mercy.

    The shadow of the claws flashes and the flames break through the sky!  Screams erupted instantly, but in the face of huge interests, people will become extremely crazy.  The monks who rushed out did not retreat at all, but instead accelerated their advance.  Not only that, more other monks, including some foundation-building monks, also swarmed up at this time.

    These foundation-building monks who couldn't help but move forward not only moved forward, but also raised and lowered their hands to eliminate the Qi-training monks who were in the way.

    With these foundation-building monks taking the lead, some other foundation-building monks finally couldn't hold back and joined in one after another.  At this time, the total number of monks who had stepped forward to kill Zhou Zheng had reached nearly a hundred.

    Suddenly, screams continued throughout the Death Plain, spells and techniques were rampant, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

    Seeing the situation in front of him, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but raised his head and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha!! Dog bites dog, it's all hair in the mouth! Hahaha!!"

    After laughing wildly, Zhou Zheng said with an evil smile again: "However, none of the monks who come forward today can even think of leaving alive! Hehe, if you want to kill me, Zhou Zheng, you must not only have the ability, but also a place to die.  Just wake up!"

    ??Smiling evilly, Zhou Zheng¡¯s consciousness surged.  In the first space of the stone tower in the sea of ????consciousness, with the influx of his spiritual consciousness, the Thousand Soul Banner instantly put away the souls and ghosts surrounding the Netherworld Map, and then appeared in front of him.

    After having the main soul, the Thousand Ghost Banner has become the Thousand Soul Banner.

    Seeing Zhou Zheng¡¯s actions, some of the monks who originally wanted to step forward, as well as those monks who were calm-minded in the middle and late stages of foundation building, stared at each other and at the same time, with tacit understanding, stepped back a certain distance.

    Raising his hand to hold the Thousand Ghosts Banner with the black mist surging, Zhou Zheng looked at the monks who were still unaware with a sneer, and then suddenly waved the Thousand Souls Banner in his hand.

    As soon as the soul flag moved, black mist rose into the sky, and then ghosts roared.

    When the ghosts roared in their ears, the cultivators who were still killing each other stopped their movements and all raised their eyes to look towards Zhou Zheng.  I saw a wave of black torrent swarming out of the black mist amidst the ear-piercing ghost whistles.

    Looking at the powerful, solid and ferocious appearance, the monks recognized at a glance that almost all the souls released by Zhou Zheng were the souls of the monks in the foundation building stage.

    One hundred¡­two hundred¡­three hundred¡­

    Seeing more and more souls roaring out of the black mist and covering up the light in the sky in the blink of an eye, the monks felt a huge shock in their hearts, especially those in the Qi training period.  , even more timidly exclaimed.  But before they could react, a huge pressure instantly enveloped the entire Death Plain.

    The biggest feature of the soul flag is that it has magical powers, such as the pressure of the main soul of the golden elixir.  Therefore, the minimum requirement for the soul flag is that the soul of a monk at the golden elixir stage must be the main soul in order to possess magical powers.

    "Golden elixir soul!"

    "Golden elixir main soul? Soul flag!"

    ¡­¡­

    At this moment, those foundation-building monks could no longer control themselves and exclaimed.  The monks who did not come forward also suffocated in their breathing and showed fear in their eyes. Then, as if they were avoiding the plague, they quickly distanced themselves from the monks who came forward again, for fear that Zhou Zheng might mistakenly think that they were among them.  One member.

    "It's fate, it's fate! No wonder this kid dares to do this, it turns out that there is a soul flag through refining! Well, he should gain something in the unknown space under the Death Plain! It's fate, it's fate!"

    The old man hiding in the dark looked at Zhou Zheng, who was holding the Thousand Soul Flag, with a smile on his face.  The other peerless strong cultivators hidden in the dark looked at Zhou Zheng with an evil smile on his face, either looking solemn or thoughtful.

    These peerless strong cultivators are all antique-level beings from different sects in the central region.Of course, there are also such antique-level existences in the western region, but they live in seclusion and don't care about worldly affairs, unless something particularly important happens.

    In addition to the differences in cultivation concepts between the central region and the western region, another point is that they do not have a distinct sphere of influence like the western region.  The reason why they are hiding in Fangshi near the Death Plain is only known to them.

    With the main soul of the golden elixir, even if Zhou Zheng has not reached the level of Thousand Ghosts at this time, he is already the first person below the golden elixir!

    How could such a powerful person not attract their attention?

    Souls cover the sky, and ghosts roar again and again.  Those wild ghosts, after being nourished by the netherworld space, have now become fierce ghosts. Their bodies have become much stronger and their shapes have become even more ferocious.

    The pressure of the Golden Pill Ancestor shrouded me, even those who were building the foundation trembled, let alone those during the Qi training period?

    Some monks in the Qi training stage are already unable to stand firmly at this time, their minds are not strong, and they have even collapsed to the ground.  They never imagined that Zhou Zheng, who in their eyes was just a bunch of spiritual stones, could actually refine soul flags!

    It was at this time that they remembered Zhou Zheng¡¯s previous remarks that seemed arrogant but actually had some basis.

    The main soul of the golden elixir is invincible in foundation building!

    What if the spiritual power in the body is exhausted?  With a flag in hand, who can survive?

    Every monk present who stepped into the Death Plain seemed to have seen the soul, devouring his flesh and blood. Despair filled the hearts of every monk, including those who built the Foundation.

    "ah!!"

    Several screams suddenly sounded, like needles pricking nerves, waking everyone up suddenly.  I saw Zhou Zheng driving the souls all over the sky with an evil smile on his face, and began to eliminate the monks present.

    Looking at the monks surrounded by souls and ghosts mixed with them, they were devoured into clean white bones in just three breaths, and everyone trembled violently.

    With panic in his heart, he didn¡¯t know who the monk was, but he screamed: ¡°Don¡¯t devour me! Don¡¯t devour me!!¡±

    It was this scream that awakened the desire for survival in the monks' hearts.

    "Kill him! Otherwise everyone will die!"

    "Yes! He is exhausted now, kill him!"

    ¡­¡­

    Under the clamor, the monks who were shrouded in fear suddenly became energetic and energetic, as if they had found a way out, and swarmed towards Zhou Zheng with ferocious smiles on their faces.

    The actions of the monks were extremely stupid in the eyes of the peerless strong cultivators hiding in the dark.  Based on their level, they had already seen through the real reason for Zhou Zheng's spiritual energy exhaustion at a glance.

    If the meridians are damaged, you cannot use Qi training techniques to restore your spiritual power.  The spiritual power cannot be restored, and the spiritual power in the body will of course be exhausted.

    Under such circumstances, the only way to have a chance of survival is to turn around and run away.  But these stupid monks rushed forward?  The soul of a foundation-building monk in his early five hundred years, dozens of ghost-level ghosts, plus a golden elixir main soul, this is no different from seeking death!

    All the peerless powerful cultivators shook their heads slightly.

    Unlike the sighs of other peerless strong cultivators, the old man was shocked at this time. The object of his shock was Zhou Zheng, whose evil smile was getting thicker and thicker.

    "This kidthis kid did it on purpose!"

    Just as the old man exclaimed in a low voice, Zhou Zheng did do it on purpose.

    When he couldn¡¯t use his spiritual power, why did he dare to say that none of these people would leave alive?  As long as these monks turn around and run away, what can he do to chase them down?

    The gradually deepening panic in order to arouse the survival desire of these monks, and killing him with exhausted spiritual power in his body was the first reaction of these monks under extreme panic.

    As long as they swarm up, then, as those peerless experts think, they are no different than seeking death!

    Seeing the monks getting closer and closer, the evil smile on Zhou Zheng's lips became more and more intense.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect you to give me some compensation for losing the souls of those monks at the Golden Core Stage and Nascent Soul Stage!¡±

    When the monks were about to reach a position where they could attack him, Zhou Zheng sneered, and then his consciousness burst out.

    First, he controlled the main soul of the golden elixir to emit a heart-shaking ghostly roar, causing the monks to fall into temporary discomfort. Then he ordered the groups of black souls of the monks who were already waiting, as well as the fierce ghosts mixed in, to use this short period of time.  Time flew towards those foundation-building monks who were either in front or behind, as well as those monks who were at the front of the team because they had flying magic weapons.  And the golden elixir master??, after letting out a ghostly roar, it flew down with the same roar, and its target was also the Foundation Establishment monk among the crowd.

    The whole process sounds very slow, but in fact it is only completed in an instant.  Moreover, Zhou Zheng's actions seemed to be almost synchronized with those of those monks because some monks had flying magic weapons.  Although the flying magic weapon broke through the air at an extremely fast speed, he still grasped that point keenly!

    With the power of the main soul of the golden elixir, the speed at which it swooped down instantly surpassed the souls and ghosts all over the sky who were one step ahead.

    As soon as the main soul of the golden elixir breaks the resistance of the foundation-building monk, there will always be a group of souls and ghosts that immediately swarm up and quickly devour the flesh and blood of the foundation-building monk.
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