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The sacred treasure Ten Thousand Souls Banner can emit such terrifying power in the hands of You Kui. If it were returned to the hands of the Heavenly Corpse Master, there is no telling how terrifying it would be.

Now that Liang Zi has formed, Mo Wen will naturally attack the enemy as much as possible.

The giant hand burned with fierce invisible flames, and when it reached down, the ghost clouds retreated one after another, and instantly turned into streaks of smoke and dust, which could not be stopped at all.

"Skyfire!"

You Kui looked horrified, looking at the raging flames on the giant hand in disbelief! The heavenly fire is as strong as the sun, and it can restrain all evil spirits in the world. Is this young man born to restrain their Netherworld monks?

Puchi Puchi!

A large number of ghost clouds were evaporated, and Youkui could no longer resist it. The giant hand slapped him and flew him away.

Immediately afterwards, with a flick of his giant hand, he grabbed the small flag of the sacred treasure Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and a large amount of sky fire surged out, forcefully forcing the endless ghosts back.

"Do not……"

You Kui screamed in horror. If the sacred treasure Ten Thousand Souls Banner was taken away by Mo Wen, he would never be able to go back and explain. With the owner's temper, he would probably be executed.

The giant hand burning with heavenly fire grasped the small dark flag and prepared to take it away.

However, a terrifying soul wave suddenly erupted from the sacred treasure of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. A circle of dark soul light spread instantly and hit Mo Wen's giant hand, and actually knocked the giant hand backwards. Once out, not even the fire from heaven can penetrate.

"what?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Such a powerful soul power was actually stronger than him!

I saw thousands of rays of light emitting from the sacred treasure Ten Thousand Souls Banner, covering a radius of thousands of feet. A shadow appeared on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The shadow was looming and uncertain.

"Who dares to rob my treasure?"

A voice that was cold to the core sounded. It could be seen from the voice that this person was arrogant and indifferent to everything, and he was a very conceited person.

"Owner."

When Youkui saw the figure, he immediately knelt down, his head lowered, his face pale, and his eyes filled with fear.

He knew that there was a soul mark of the master in the sacred treasure of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. This soul mark was not an ordinary soul mark, but a soul clone left behind at a considerable cost by using a secret method. This clone contained the master's three One-third of the power.

Anyone who dares to snatch the sacred treasure Ten Thousand Souls Banner will naturally be sensed by the owner.

However, although this kind of special soul imprint is powerful, it is quite difficult to leave one on the treasure. Moreover, it is a one-time thing. Once it is activated, it will be completely dissipated. Therefore, Master Tianzhi will not do it unless it is absolutely necessary. Activate that soul mark.

Now Master Tianzhi is forced to activate the soul imprint on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. You Kui knows that even if the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is not taken away, he cannot escape the blame.

"Are you Mr. Tianzhi?"

Mo Wen glanced at You Kui, and then looked at the shadow curiously. The person You Kui could call his master was naturally Master Tianshi.

Unexpectedly, this Master of the Heavenly Corpse is so terrifying, and he is so powerful just by leaving a soul mark on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Moreover, this Master Tianzhi's attainments in the soul are also quite high. In terms of cultivation, he is definitely above him.

"Who are you?" The ghost of Master Tianzhi looked at Mo Wen coldly. Not many people dared to covet his sacred treasure, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Mo Wen smiled slightly, then flipped his wrist and slapped the shadow hard. The palms were covered with terrifying sky fire, and the burning air hissed.

"Bold!"

Master Tianzhi's expression changed slightly, his shadow flickered, and he hid in the ghost cloud of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. Although his soul clone was very powerful, it was obviously unable to resist this young monk who could control the sky fire.

Roar!

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner turned into a small flag and flew into the shadow's hand. The next moment, endless souls flew out and faced Mo Wen's terrifying hand.

The sacred treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner is obviously different in the hands of Young Master Tianzhi than in the hands of You Kui. Its power has doubled without even realizing it.

The endless soul formed a circle of light, which actually temporarily blocked Mo Wen's giant hand.

"The Ghost King of Ten Thousand Souls!"

Mr. Tianzhi shouted low, and the next moment, the endless souls in the Ten Thousand Soul Flags all gathered together, and then formed a huge soul body. In that huge soul aggregation, twelve important parts were all divine. A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the fierce spirit in the realm.

"Die to me, Ten Thousand Soul Warhammer."

I saw the hundred-foot-tall gathering of evil souls holding a hammer of evil spirits, raising both hands high, and struck down fiercely as if to create the world.

The space was distorted, and the power was so strong that it could kill a group of Taixuan Dzogchen cultivators.

Mo Wen snorted coldly, and his body suddenly grew in size, exceeding a hundred feet in an instant. He was wearing a black battle armor with three heads and six arms, and he was holding a thousand-foot-long thunder spear.

"Thunder Rain!"

Endless thunder fell, thunderstorms bursted, and the Ten Thousand Souls War Hammer was shattered in an instant, and then passed through the void and was fiercely inserted into the huge soul aggregation.

Rumble!

A large number of evil souls were blown out, and the huge gathering of evil souls trembled, almost becoming unsteady.

"What a strong fighting body!"

Master Tianzhi looked at Mo Wen in surprise, what kind of combat body was it that could actually be so strong? In terms of strength, the one hundred feet tall was obviously much stronger than his Ten Thousand Souls Ghost King.

Of course, he is just a soul body now and cannot exert the true power of the Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but even so, it is enough to show that this young man's cultivation is quite extraordinary.

"Interesting, he is actually a genius monk. I like to use geniuses like you as a stepping stone."

Youying smiled solemnly, his eyes flashing with the ghostly light of his soul. He had already informed his deity, who was already on his way over and was getting closer.

"I don't like to be a stepping stone for others, but your Ten Thousand Soul Banner is pretty good. Lend it to me for a few days to play with."

Mo Wen smiled faintly, and the movements in his hands did not stop at all. A large number of spear shadows appeared in the sky, constantly blasting towards the huge Ten Thousand Souls Ghost King. Even though the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost King merged with twelve evil souls of the Divine Void Realm, the Sky Corpse The young master is still a soul body and cannot exert the true power of the twelve evil souls in the Divine Void Realm. Therefore, the Ghost King of Ten Thousand Souls has been continuously shattered from the beginning, and it will take at most two breaths to completely collapse under Mo Wen's attack.

"What's your name?" Youying was not in a hurry, but looked at Mo Wen curiously.

It seems that there is such a number one person in all the worlds, but he is not surprised. There are too many geniuses in this world. Like the stars in the sky, it is not normal for some unknown ones to exist.

"Don't ask." Mo Wen said calmly.

Youying was stunned when he heard this, Mo asked? He has never seen someone so pretentious! And she still pretended to be cool in front of him.

"Very good! If you don't say it now, you won't have a chance to say it in the future." The corner of Mr. Tianzhi's mouth raised a dangerous arc.