Chapter 934 Take Action

"Send the leader back to the Divine Court."

At the shout of the elder of the Qian clan, Luo Manping escorted Luo Yangwu back to the Divine Court.

...

Inside the banner.

Luo Ganjing's face was full of surprise.

Everything that just happened came into his eyes.

He knew that no one would take action at this moment, but he didn't expect that this alien ghost cultivator could sit on the fishing platform and take everything in, and was not discovered by the elders and Zuo Tianwang.

Thinking of this, the situation immediately changed, and Luo Ganjing became solemn and serious.

He said in a deep voice: "Who are you?!"

He thought that Tu Shanjun was the son of the top ghost clan.

He came to the Asura clan specifically to completely subvert the Asura clan.

After all, the Asura clan is close to the Tianren clan, one of the top clans. If the Asura clan's combat power can be sharply reduced, it will definitely be a good thing for the top ghost clan.

Even, the newly supported cultivators can be used to make the Asura clan turn to the ghost clan.

Tushan Jun didn't know what Luo Ganjing was thinking.

He didn't know the relationship between the major clans. He came here and chose Luo Tianfeng to refine his soul. Luo Tianfeng was not a cultivator willing to be inferior to others. Even if he held a divine weapon and was strong, he would still be on guard against him.

In Luo Tianfeng's view, the former Zunhun Banner was a peerless holy weapon comparable to a divine weapon, and the current Zunhun Banner was a dangerous opportunity.

Therefore, he couldn't wait to use the Blood Refining Magic Scripture to restore his strength.

As for the specific strength he has recovered, we need to see what he does.

For the soul banner, Luo Tianfeng is still a top great sage, and it is impossible to use backlash to control it.

Now he only has the soul of a top great sage, and his physical strength has not yet recovered, so Tushan Jun can get the opportunity to improve his strength.

Luo Tianfeng understood this point, and he needed Tushan Jun to win by surprise, so he was no longer as vigilant as when he first knew that the Zunhun Banner could absorb people's souls for improvement.

Instead, he wanted the soul flag to improve its strength as his strength recovered, and to raise the cultivation of the main soul.

Calculating the two saintly souls in the soul flag, Tushanjun lowered his eyes.

He still needed a soul of similar strength to himself to be promoted to the realm saint, or two mountain realms would be enough to break through the current realm.

Originally, there might not be such a good opportunity, but now Luo Tianpeng wants to unify by force, so he can take advantage of it.

And Luo Tianfeng also needs magic blood to restore his strength.

The prisoners of the Demon Abyss are good, but not as good as the Asuras.

This is the conclusion Luo Tianfeng came to after sucking the elders of other surnames dry.

If they rely solely on the Demon Abyss, there will be mistakes in the improvement of their strength. The most obvious thing is that Tushanjun breaks through quickly, while he recovers slowly. At that time, the imbalance of strength will naturally make one side too strong, so he can't wait to pick up his own plan.

The most important thing is of course that the old king of the South has sent people to test.

Mo Yue should also know that he has a lot of power.

But this is not enough.

The soul of the weapon spirit of the Zunhun Banner must be defended and used.

Compared with Luo Manping, he does believe in the soul of the weapon spirit more.

Sitting on the throne, Luo Tianfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Luo Manping and asked: "How is the matter that Cui Gu investigated?"

"No news yet."

Luo Tianfeng nodded slightly.

It is indeed difficult to investigate in a short time. Logically speaking, such a magic weapon should be very famous. Why haven't I heard of any disturbance in the East Wilderness World?

That's right, the underworld is far away from the heavy domain barrier, and the East Wilderness World is outside the domain barrier. Even if there is a big move, they can't know it.

Luo Manping asked in a deep voice: "Master, don't we leave?"

"Leave?"

"No."

"It's time to stay in the big sect now."

Luo Tianfeng looked outside the hall.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there is peace.

But everyone knows that tonight is destined to be sleepless.

The competition in the upper echelons will eventually end in such a bloody way. After seeing Luo Ganjing's fate, they have completely understood it.

"Should we open the formation and close the palace door?"

"No need."

Luo Tianfeng took out a small banner about an inch long from his arms, shook it gently, and it immediately turned into a foot long.

With divine gold as its bones, it was forged by the fire of heavenly thunder and fire.

Today, the Honored Soul Banner is a peerless holy weapon. The evil spirit of the fire it emits turns into a rolling holy power, as if it wants to completely engulf everything around it and turn it into a chaotic spiritual power.

After Luo Tianfeng took out the Honored Soul Banner, Luo Manping's eyes were always on it.

"Many people are destined to die this night."

"Take this banner."

"Collect all the souls."

"They did their best for the great sect during their lifetime, and they should be loyal to the great sect after death."

Luo Tianfeng pulled open the soul banner, handed it horizontally in front of him, and then looked down at Luo Manping, who was standing at the bottom of the steps with an excited expression, as if he really kept his promise.

Luo Manping's pupils shrank.

Even though he was a great sage, he almost lost his composure when faced with such a temptation, and his true feelings were revealed, full of shock.

Luo Manping did not step forward.

He was not sure whether this was the leader's test of him, and he was even less sure about the leader's current strength.

Luo Manping swallowed hard and declined: "Master, why don't you personally take charge of the soul flag? Even if you need the main soul to be promoted, you need the master to take charge personally. I dare not expect to be able to take charge of such a divine weapon and the position of a great sect."

Luo Tianfeng said with a smile: "I'm not giving it to you, but lending it to you."

"I cannot leave the palace under the gaze of two people."

"Once I leave, it will arouse suspicion."

"But you are different."

Having said this, Luo Tianfeng smiled calmly: "You can try using your magic power."

"Let's see if we can refine the magic weapon."

Luo Tianfeng still maintained the appearance of holding the soul flag horizontally.

After hearing the leader's words, Luo Manping immediately walked up the steps and caught the peerless holy weapon, which was about 10 feet long, with trembling hands.

He didn't try to use mana to refine it. Even if he really tried, he couldn't do it in the palace. At least he didn't need to oppose the leader yet.

Moreover, after taking charge of the Soul Banner, he trusted what the leader said even more.

‘I have to leave eventually. ’

"..."

Now that the leader is gone, whose is everything left behind?

Maybe it belongs to the little leader.

But the little leader is too young.

Then he could only be the one who knew.

Excitedly receiving the soul flag, Luo Man saluted in parallel: "My subordinates will definitely live up to their orders and bring back the battle blood to restore the body of the leader, and they will also collect the souls of the fallen saints into the soul flag."

"Go ahead."

"Here!"

Luo Manping, who was in charge of the soul flag, slowly exited the hall.

He did not ask what the leader would do if he was not there.

After getting the soul flag, he only had one thought, which was to test the power and magical power of the soul flag to see if it was really as he saw, and the main soul could advance by absorbing the soul.

When he walked out of the hall, he used his magic power without any hesitation.

"it's useless."

The ethereal and somewhat hoarse voice sounded in Luo Manping's ears.

Luo Manping frowned slightly: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

The evil ghost on the upper half of the Zunhun Banner suddenly gave birth to half of its head and face.

He opened his mouth and said: "Even if you inject mana and spiritual consciousness, you can't refine the soul flag. For the soul flag, this is all part of the evil spirit. As long as you are not tired and are not afraid of running out of mana, feel free to use it."

Luo Manping asked in confusion: "Why?"

Tushanjun kept silent and said no more.

They are all smart people, so he doesn't need to speak too clearly.

In fact, Yang Wu was in charge of the soul flag, but Luo Tianfeng's soul coexisted with it, which was equivalent to the fusion of souls, so that Luo Tianfeng and Yang Wu jointly controlled the soul flag, just because Luo Tianfeng had mastered more He has more say so he can exert his own strength. In fact, Yangwu also has the power to make decisions.

As expected, Luo Manping didn't ask again.

The divine soldier recognizes his master,

How could a little saint like him understand the complexity of it?

If he really touches the soul mark left by the leader, it will let the leader know that he has indeed tried to refine the soul flag, so it is better to just wait slowly.

At least everything is going in a good direction now.

Carrying this big flag, Luo Manping seemed to be carrying his destiny.

It's also like a god of death wandering in the underworld.

As he walked by, a place became peaceful.

Did he bring peace, or was this place supposed to be so silent.

…

"Who is that?"

"The one who took action was Luo Ganyou, one of the four great hall masters in the North."

"The person he fought against was Luo Tianxiao, the elder of the Great Sect."

Apart from the conversation between the two, the entire sect seemed to have fallen into an eerie silence.

Even though the saint in the sky spread out his small world and turned into a big world and started a mighty fight, the other monks of the Asura clan seemed to have fallen into a coma without making any sound.

Luo Gan, standing in the void of the great realm, holds a tiger-headed spear in his right hand.

With a shot, the Milky Way fell to the west, Long Breath painted the most splendid look in the sky, and under the scorching holy power, thousands of streams of light rushed to drown the embarrassed Luo Tianxiao in the distance.

Just listen to a long drink.

Tianzhu cracked.

Stars set in the wilderness.

Luo Tianxiao's figure fell into the Asura Blessed Land.

A bloody light and shadow flew out from Luo Tianxiao's body.

It was Luo Tianxiao’s soul.

Luo Ganyou, who was above the realm, let out a long sigh.

Although he could kill the elder's body, he could not stop the soul from leaving.

But as long as it can kill the body, it is enough.

Even if the Void Refining Saint wants to be reborn with blood, it will take time, not to mention that now that the body has been destroyed, the loss required to rebuild the body is an astronomical amount.

He has completed what the King of Heaven has given him.

Without any hesitation, Luo Ganyou turned into a ray of light and flew towards the depths of the blessed land.

Luo Tianxiao, who had escaped into the void, saw Luo Qianyou leaving, and immediately turned into a ray of light and headed towards the blessed land.

Just in the middle, a gray wall blocked his way. When he looked closely, he saw that there was no gray wall but a tall monk holding a big banner.

"King Lifa?!"

Luo Manping turned his eyes slightly and looked at Luo Tianxiao's soul.

Luo Tianxiao said happily: "Hurry up and support the elders of the Qian clan!"

Luo Man said calmly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Luo Tianxiao's expression changed: "What do you want to do here?"

"By order of the leader."

"Whoever loses will take away his soul."

Luo Tianxiao was shocked at first, then sneered: "Cult leader?"

"The leader has died a long time ago. Twenty-eight people surrounded and killed the leader..."

Luo Manping, who was carrying the soul flag, asked with a straight face: "It seems that you know very well. So, are you also one of the twenty-eight people back then?"

Seeing that Luo Manping was unmoved, Luo Tianxiao looked shocked.

A bold guess came to his mind.

He lost his voice and said, "Could it be that the leader is not dead?!"

He immediately understood that

what happened today did not seem to be accidental.

It was someone pushing it.

Luo Manping suddenly waved the soul flag: "This is no longer something you can care about."

"Luo Tianxiao."

"Enter the flag!"

Luo Tianxiao let out a long roar. He was going to the depths of the blessed land to tell the elders of the Qian clan about this matter.

They were all wrong. The leader Luo Tianfeng was not dead.

Luo Tianxiao, who was supposed to escape from the gray mist, found that his soul was interfered by some magic and magical power, and it slowed down in the gray light.

"Leader..."

Luo Tianxiao was about to speak out his guess loudly, and he saw a blue-black flag passing over his head.

Then, his eyes went black.

Luo Manping, who took back the soul flag, also picked up the corpse.

Using the soul flag to collect the soul is not the purpose, but obtaining the blood of Asura to restore the leader's strength is the big plan.