I practice Ten Thousand Soul Banners, but you think I’m a big devil?

At this moment of escaping, all righteous monks understand the truth, they just need to run faster than their companions.

People with strong escape abilities broke out of the encirclement and quickly left the battlefield, leaving only some people who could not escape.

Most of the remaining righteous monks saw that the demonic cultivators were powerful and could not escape.

Some people sacrificed their bodies to the sword and showed great power.

Some people exposed themselves before dying and vowed to take their enemies with them to be buried with them.

Some people ignore the fragility of space in the secret realm and will fall into space turbulence when traveling through space. They do not hesitate to use magic weapons to travel through space, hoping to claim a glimmer of hope in their near-death experience.

There are also people who want to beg for mercy, rebel against the clan and become demons, just to spare their lives.

But seeing that all the demon cultivators were unmoved, those who were greedy for life and afraid of death began to fight desperately.

But in the face of the absolute suppression of strength, all their counterattacks seemed futile.

As the righteous monks died one by one, their souls were also collected into the Human Emperor Banner by Wu Tian.

Not long after.

All the righteous monks on the battlefield died.

Wu Tian aimed his butcher knife at many demon cultivators without hesitation.

Under the sudden sneak attack by his ghosts, the demon cultivators who were on guard against him suffered no casualties.

The demon cultivators who reacted cursed and questioned one after another, and began to fight back.

Hua Nongying on the battlefield was stunned for a moment when she saw Wu Tian suddenly attacking the demon cultivator who had just been fighting side by side.

However, when she saw that the ghosts around her did not attack her, she started to help Wu Tian attack other demon cultivators without saying a word.

Her middle-grade magic weapon, the Albizia Bell, can arouse people's desires and confuse people's minds as soon as it rings. It is quite powerful against people.

Yun Youmeng is also leading the people from Jiuyou Peak to attack other demon cultivators.

Even for the other Three Peaks disciples who were also members of the Ghost King Sect, she showed no mercy at all.

After all, she was not from Jiuyou Peak, so the Dragon Soul Fruit she snatched might not reach her master's hands.

"Senior Nephew Youmeng is killing fellow disciples in this secret realm. If you go out, your master may not be able to protect you."

A young demon cultivator wearing Blood Demon Peak clothes said coldly.

Yun Youmeng frowned and looked at him with doubt: "Ancestor Blood Demon?"

"It's me. If you stop now, it's still too late."

The young demon cultivator's appearance and voice are different from those of the Blood Demon Ancestor, but his tone of voice is the same as the Blood Demon Ancestor's.

Yun Youmeng looked at him coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, the Blood Demon Ancestor cannot enter this secret realm. Even if you are really him, you are just an incarnation."

"As long as I kill you, your body will not know what happened in this secret realm.

Even if I find out, I really don't think I'm afraid of him. "

Yun Youmeng's tone was cold and she attacked him without hesitation.

As soon as the death bell rang, the bloody energy shield on the young demon cultivator vibrated and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it!" The young demon cultivator's face was gloomy. With a thought, several Blood Demon Peak disciples on the battlefield died instantly and turned into mummies. Their cultivation, flesh and soul were swallowed by him.

The aura on his body also surged, and he used Blood Escape to escape from the battlefield without saying a word.

The blood light he transformed into using Blood Escape was extremely fast and disappeared from Yun Youmeng's eyes in an instant.

Yun Youmeng looked at the direction in which he disappeared with a gloomy face, and continued to kill the remaining demon cultivators without any intention of pursuing him.

It's not easy for others to catch up if he uses his escape technique to escape in this secret realm.

Compared to righteous monks, there are not many demonic monks who know how to escape.

It didn't take long.

Except for the incarnation of the ancestor of the Blood Demon and Li Nantian, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, none of the many demon cultivators could escape.

All died tragically.

Wu Tian put all the souls of both good and evil monks into the Human Emperor Banner, allowing him to add hundreds of ghost ghosts with memories.

Although many of his ghosts were killed by many monks, it was still profitable in comparison.

After all, his bodies and storage rings were all taken away by him.

Yun Youmeng and a dozen people from Jiuyou Peak did not fight with him.

"Senior sister, should we hunt down those who escaped?" Wu Tian asked Yun Youmeng.

Yun Youmeng felt relieved when she saw his attitude.

Although she knew that Wu Tian would most likely not take action against her, she was still wary of him in her heart.

After all, no one could tell what he was thinking.

Fortunately, Wu Tian is a smart man and did not take the road to death.

This time, both good and evil people were offended to death by them.

Wu Tian had no other choice but to seek the protection of Leng Ruyan and the Ghost King Sect.

Otherwise, when he leaves the secret realm, it will be the day of his death.

Yun You dreamed for a while, shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't worry about them, the Dragon Soul Fruit is still important."

People who run away are not that easy to kill, and chasing them down will only waste time.

After Yun Youmeng finished speaking, she put away the head of the righteous monk that Wu Tian had left.

With these heads as evidence, there is no doubt that the Ghost King Sect is the big winner among the shares of the large spiritual stone mine.

This is also her trump card for daring to kill other Sanfeng disciples.

After all, in the Ghost King Sect, the lives of disciples are not very valuable.

With that large spiritual stone mine as a support, it won't take long for a lot of golden elixir disciples to emerge.

After all, if you practice magic skills, as long as there are enough resources, golden elixirs can be mass-produced.

Yun Youmeng looked at the soul mist that had become much thinner around her, and led Wu Tian and others towards the location of the black dragon.

Never thought about it.

They hadn't walked for a while, but the surrounding soul mist was quickly rushing towards the place where the black dragon was.

As the soul mist from the outside gathered, many souls followed.

Wu Tian did not dare to be careless and quickly released thousands of ghosts to guard the surroundings.

The densely packed souls were like a tide of souls, running towards the black dragon's location following the soul mist.

Wu Tian and others who stood in front of them were also attacked by many spirits.

Wu Tian's tens of thousands of ghosts resisted the souls and fought endlessly with them.

Fortunately, as the soul mist shrank, many souls also retreated with it.

This abnormal sight made Wu Tian and Yun Youmeng know that the Dragon Soul Fruit was about to mature.

The two of them did not dare to delay and flew towards the location of the Dragon Soul Fruit.

They followed the dense crowd of souls and soon arrived at the location of the Dragon Soul Fruit and the Black Dragon.

Without the obstruction of the soul mist, the surrounding vision is good.

Wu Tian looked intently and saw the Dragon Soul Fruit Tree rapidly absorbing the soul mist.

The black dragon was swimming above the Dragon Soul Fruit Tree, spitting out black flames and turning into a sea of ​​fire, and the densely packed souls were burned to death.

The soul beads dropped by the soul were broken, and the pure soul power inside was absorbed by the Dragon Soul Fruit Tree and used as energy to supply the Dragon Soul Fruit.

The densely packed souls followed the soul mist, like moths to the fire, and were all burned to death by the black dragon as nutrients for the Dragon Soul Fruit to mature.

In addition to Wu Tian and others, Mu Xinghe and others who had escaped earlier were also watching from a distance.

It's just that the Dragon Soul Fruit is about to mature, and they all want to look for opportunities to see if they can grab the Dragon Soul Fruit, so they live in peace for a while.

No one is making trouble for anyone.

They did not disturb the black dragon, but just watched from a distance, waiting for an opportunity to move.