C338 Soul-capturing Mirror
Loong Wushou stood quietly in the void, holding a huge black flag in his hand.
It was the Imperial Soul Flag. As long as Loong Wushou injected the True Qi into it and waved the flag, he would be able to summon thousands of dead spirits to aid him in battle.
Especially since Death Valley was the place where the Yin Qi and death Qi were the thickest. The Imperial Soul Banner would be even more powerful, and the dead spirits under its control would be even more powerful.
Currently, there were tens of thousands of Phantom hovering around Loong Wushou's body, and they were letting out shrill howls that echoed throughout the entire Death Valley.
When one heard them, it sent chills down one's spine.
Those dead spirits were like clusters of black fog. They only revealed their sharp fangs and scarlet eyes. Their entire bodies were emitting an evil aura that caused one's heart to palpitate in fear.
If such a group of dead spirits were controlled by Loong Wushou, they would be able to easily devour a First Layer of Breaking Embryo Stage warrior.
In the void, Loong Wushou stood with the flag in his hand. His eyes kept looking back and forth, trying to find out who had killed dozens of Senior Magi from the Witchcraft Sect in one go, and then find a way to kill them.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Suddenly, Loong Wushou heard the sizzling sound of raging fire burning the snow behind him. He saw smoke rising. Hundreds and thousands of black undead spiraled behind him. They were burned into nothingness by the White True Fire that suddenly appeared.
Besides, the moment the White True Fire appeared, the other undead surrounding Loong Wushou... Panic and fear appeared on their faces. They were no longer as ferocious and ferocious as before. When they saw the White True Fire, all of them were afraid that they would not be able to avoid it!
Even Loong Wushou could feel the extraordinary nature of the White True Fire. Immediately, he circulated the True Qi and unleashed the battle soul. He unleashed all sorts of powerful techniques in an attempt to stop the White True Fire from approaching.
Unfortunately, everything was useless. No matter how hard Loong Wushou tried to resist it, his attack was unable to stop the White True Fire from approaching.
On the contrary, each of his attacks would make the White True Fire even more violent and violent!
"How could this be? Impossible, what kind of flame is that?"
Seeing that no matter what kind of Martial Technique he used, he couldn't stop the White True Fire from approaching him. On the contrary, it even helped the White True Fire become even more violent and ferocious. Loong Wushou's expression changed completely.
Immediately, he quickly retreated, wanting to dodge the White True Fire's attack.
At the same time, he took out his Soul Weapon. It was a dark purple wolf-tooth club. The body of the club was covered with ferocious spikes, and each spike was engraved with various complicated black devil rune.
This wolf-tooth club was a treasure that Loong Wushou had refined for many years. When it interacted with his mind, it could attack a cultivator's body and soul.
It could be said that the wolf-tooth club that Loong Wushou refined was similar to Ye Lan's Furnace of Life.
However, his Soul Weapon was far from being as powerful as Ye Lan's Furnace of Life!
Loong Wushou controlled his natal Soul Weapon wolf-tooth club, causing it to rapidly increase in size with the wind. It turned into the size of a mountain, and smashed heavily at the surging White True Fire.
Originally, he thought that his Soul Weapon would have endless power and would definitely be able to destroy the White True Fire.
However, Loong Wushou never expected that his Soul Weapon Wolf Tooth Club would actually be incinerated the moment it fell into the White True Fire.
Even if he wanted to recall it, he would not be able to do so!
Puff ~
The terrifying White True Fire wrapped around Loong Wushou's Soul Weapon and quickly burned it. In the blink of an eye, the dark purple wolf-tooth club was burned into nothingness.
Loong Wushou's mind was also injured. His soul was attacked and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His body repeatedly fell back in the air. His face was as pale as paper!
He was incomparably shocked in his heart. He really did not dare to believe that the White True Fire was actually this terrifying. Even the Soul Weapon that he had refined for many years could not withstand it. Instead, it was swiftly refined and swallowed by it!
"With your strength, you want to block this young master's true flame? Dream on!"
Just as Loong Wushou was still in shock, a young man's cold voice sounded from behind him.
When he heard that voice, Loong Wushou's expression changed abruptly. He suddenly turned around and looked behind him, and he noticed that there was no one there.
However, in the next second, he was split into two by a thin white line, and died miserably in the sky.
Even until his death, Loong Wushou did not see who had killed dozens of Senior Magi from the Witchcraft Sect. Who was the one who killed Loong Wushou?
It could be said that Loong Wushou and those dead senior Magi from the Witchcraft Sect had died in grievance, depression, and not worth it!
"Who is so bold? How dare you kill all the experts of Witchcraft Sect!"
In the darkness, Ye Lan, who had consumed the Invisibility Pill, had killed dozens of Senior Magi of Witchcraft Sect in a single breath. Including Loong Wushou, who was a Half-Step to Breaking Embryo Stage warrior, his apprenticeship had alarmed the Senior Magi of the Witchcraft Sect and the ten Witch King who were standing at the center of the platform.
At this moment, the ten Witch King were standing side by side in the void. Each of them had a cold expression on their faces, and their bodies were emitting a frightening aura.
Among these ten Witch King, three were at the peak of the First Layer of Breaking Embryo Stage, five were at the Second Layer of Breaking Embryo Stage or even the peak of the Third Layer of Breaking Embryo Stage, and two were at the Third Layer of Breaking Embryo Stage!
The two strongest of them were old men wearing black and gold long robes. They had white hair and a youthful face, and their bodies were tall and sturdy. Their spirit, energy, and spirit were no weaker than those of the younger generation. In fact, they were even stronger.
Behind these ten Witch King were the remaining tens of Senior Magi who had survived.
At this moment, those Senior Magi were all holding strange weapons.
Some of them were holding the pair of flood dragon scissors, some were holding treasures that looked like Copper Bell, some were holding treasures that looked like pagodas, and some were holding things that looked like washbasins, emitting waves of light.
"Spirit Devour Mirror!"
In the air, Witch King, who was at the Third Layer of Breaking Embryo Stage, looked around and found that there was no one around. He could not help but frown and shout in a low voice.
Immediately, a Senior Magus holding a black bronze mirror walked up to him with quick steps.
The black bronze mirror in his hand was the Spirit Devour Mirror. The surface of the mirror was engraved with numerous black Divine Inscriptions, and it was emitting a strange and mysterious power.
The Senior Magus holding the Spirit Devour Mirror quickly activated the True Qi and injected it into the mirror.
Immediately, the Spirit Devour Mirror in his hand shot out a bright divine light.
Wherever the beam of divine light passed, it was as if nothing could hide from it.
After an unknown period of time, the Spirit Devour Mirror in the Senior Magus' hand finally reacted.
A beam of divine light swept across the figure of a young man. However, in the blink of an eye, that young man disappeared.
In the next second, the Senior Magus, who was originally holding the soul-capturing mirror, had his throat sliced by a sudden sword light. He died on the spot, and the soul-capturing mirror in his hand was instantly split into two.
Upon seeing this, the ten Witch King frowned. A grave expression appeared on their faces.
Soon after, they continuously gave out orders.
Behind them, many Senior Magi, who were holding all kinds of strange weapons, stepped forward one after another.
The Senior Magi, who were holding pagodas in their hands, swung the pagodas in their hands. Immediately, the pagodas expanded in the air, while violent black tornadoes gushed out from the bottom of the pagodas.
Those black tornadoes were death tornadoes, and wherever they went, all life would be turned into powder.
Right now, almost all four directions of the world had been covered by that terrifying black tornado.
However, what surprised Witch King and all the Senior Magi was that the black tornado, which had been raging and wreaking havoc in the sky, disappeared without a trace in the next second. No one knew where it had disappeared to.
When Witch King and the Senior Magi finally realized what had happened, that violent black tornado suddenly flashed across the other side of the world and rushed into those tens of Senior Magi.1
Ah!
The black tornado was wreaking havoc. Those tens of Senior Magi were all affected by the black tornado, and were screaming in pain. Their bodies were torn apart by the terrifying black tornado, and they were turned into ashes.
Only a small number of Senior Magi managed to react in time and dodge the black tornado, which had filled the whole sky!
"Damn it! Sir, do you not dare to see anyone?"
They had lost nearly another dozen Senior Magi in one breath. Nearly half of the one hundred and thirty Senior Magi who had come to Death Valley had died.
None of them had seen the face of the enemy, let alone the background of the enemy.
The ten Witch King were so angry that his beard was blowing and his eyes were wide open. A fierce light was flashing in his eyes.
In the end, the ten of them decisively took action, joining hands to lay down an enormous Barrier Array Techniques.
The Formation almost covered the entire space above the Soul Summoning Array. After that, numerous runes began to circulate within the Formation, and with every circulation of those runes, a strange black light would fall from within.
As the black light fell from the sky, there was nowhere to hide.
In the end, Ye Lan, who had consumed the Invisibility Pill, was still unable to avoid being illuminated by the black light, and his figure appeared in front of everyone!
"Hmm?"
In the air, the ten Witch King and the ten or so surviving Senior Magi saw that the one who had killed all the Senior Magi of Witchcraft Sect was actually a young man who was not even seventeen years old. Their pupils couldn't help but shrink, and their faces were filled with surprise.
Many of them even had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and didn't dare to accept the reality in front of them.
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