Chapter 255: Killing Hun Ming, the Protagonist Is Late

"Not bringing?"

"Emperor's Soldier?"

Hun Ming reacted immediately, he was horrified, among the people present, except Qin Luo, no one knew the horror of the Extreme Emperor's Soldier better than him.

A Great Saint was enough to release part of the power of the Extreme Emperor's Soldier.

And one Extreme Emperor's Soldier was not as powerful as ten Half-Step Emperor's Soldier!

"Not good!" Hun Ming wanted to leave this place immediately.

But it was too late.

"Stay here!" Qin Luo roared, and the Emperor's Banner opened!

Boom! The whole space was swallowed by the Emperor's Banner, and Hun Ming could not escape.

The Half-Step Emperor's Soldier in his hand emitted a dark light, and the phantoms of hideous and terrifying skulls emerged one by one, trying to resist the suppression of the Emperor's Banner.

But unfortunately, it was useless.

Xi Huang sneered, "That's it?"

Boom! In the Emperor's Banner, countless dead souls roared, acting on Hun Ming's soul, causing him to almost collapse immediately.

"Blocked?"

"But, can you block it?" Xihuang looked at the struggling Hunming and said lightly: "Enter the Human Emperor Banner. No matter how strong you are outside, I am the master here."

She waved her hand, boom! A huge repressive force acted on Hunming, making him kneel on the ground.

"What a powerful soul!" Hunming gritted his teeth and looked up at Xihuang, with a strong shock in his tone.

This is the second existence with such a powerful soul he has seen. The first one is the master of their Soul Palace.

Xihuang is the second one, but Xihuang's soul seems to be stronger than the master of their Soul Palace.

"Submission or destruction?" Qin Luo slowly walked in front of Hunming, looking down at him and asked.

Hun Ming looked up at Qin Luo, his face full of unwillingness, "Qin Luo, this battle is not because of my poor cultivation, but because you have the power of the weapon!"

"If you hadn't been lucky enough to get this extreme imperial weapon, would I have been defeated by you?"

"Hehe..." Qin Luo sneered, looking at Hun Ming with a hint of contempt.

"You have lived for at least one or two thousand years, and you still say such ridiculous things, you are really interesting."

"Weapons, aren't they part of my strength?"

"You just wanted to take me down with the so-called half-step imperial weapon, but unfortunately... in my eyes, your so-called imperial weapon can only be the nutrients of my human emperor banner."

Qin Luo looked at the sickle next to Hun Ming, his eyes showing a touch of eagerness.

He never expected that Hun Ming would come to him just as the system said.

The half-step imperial weapon in Hun Ming's hand is of soul attribute, which can completely serve as the rations of the human emperor banner.

"Suppress!"

Boom! The oppressive aura continued to attack, and Hun Ming's expression became particularly ferocious.

In the outside world, because there was no obstruction from him, Qin Luo's great saints and Gu Zheng and others took the advantage, and the Tiandao League and others fell into a disadvantage.

Now everyone knows that the outcome of this war is determined by the battle between Qin Luo and Hun Ming.

They kept looking in the direction of the black fog. Gu Zheng's side naturally expected Qin Luo to come out, and the Tiandao League side expected Hun Ming to win and save their current situation.

At this time, Hun Ming had fallen into a complete desperate situation. He clenched the skull soul-eating sickle in his hand and roared, "Open it for me!"

This is a confrontation of soul power. His soul strength is stronger than Qin Luo, but this is the Human Emperor Banner, and Xi Huang alone is enough to crush him.

Boom! The continuous output of soul power also gave Hun Ming a chance.

A jade talisman in his hand was crushed by him, turning into a stream of light and sinking into the void.

"Palace Master, save me!" Hun Ming asked for help.

He had no other choice. He could not get rid of Qin Luo's Human Emperor Banner by himself.

"Looking for reinforcements?" Qin Luo sneered, "Even if the Quasi-Emperor comes, he can't save you from my Human Emperor Banner!"

"It's time to end the war." Qin Luo said to Xi Huang.

"Expand the range of the Human Emperor Banner."

"Swallow this guy!"

The guy he was talking about included Hun Ming and the Skull Soul Devouring Scythe.

"Okay!" Xi Huang responded in a deep voice.

The momentum of the Human Emperor Banner expanded wildly, and a Great Sage was covered in it because he couldn't dodge in time.

"Deputy Alliance Leader!" The man looked at Hun Ming kneeling on the ground in front of him, his eyes full of shock.

He knew that it was over, it was over, and he lost!

He tried to escape, but Xi Huang just waved his hand, and his soul floated out and suppressed!

Compared with Hun Ming, he was much worse, much worse.

He was completely vulnerable.

Hun Ming was still holding on. The half-step emperor soldier in his hand was his reliance to barely survive in the Human Emperor Banner.

But the half-step imperial soldier in his hand was being devoured by the Human Emperor Banner!

Nine skeletons condensed by the souls of many powerful people have now been devoured by three.

If one more is devoured, he will completely fail.

"Master, save me, save me!" Hun Ming was about to cry. He had lived for so many years and this was the first time he was so desperate.

Far away near Shangyang City, a figure covered in a black robe looked up and saw a flash of light in the void, and a voice resounded through the sky.

"Master, save me!"

"Not good!" His hoarse voice sounded, and his figure turned and disappeared on the spot.

"The people of the Soul Palace are asking for help?" Another old man glanced at the direction where the Lord of the Soul Palace disappeared, and turned around to follow his footsteps.

The distance between Shangyang City and Tianyuan City may be far for others, but for them, the quasi-emperors, with the help of some special secret treasures, they can travel quickly.

But by the time they arrived, the daylily was already cold.

Bang! Hun Ming fell to the ground, and a thought emerged in his mind.

"My life is over."

"Can the Lord of the Palace avenge me?"

This was the last sentence he thought of, and the next second, he fell into darkness.

Boom! The coverage of the Human Emperor Banner began to surge.

Qin Luo slowly walked out of the Human Emperor Banner.

In an instant, deafening cheers rang out from the direction of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"Victory! Victory!"

Gu Zheng was so excited that he felt that he had endless strength. He roared, "Brothers, follow me and kill! Kill all these bastards from the Tiandao League!"

"No prisoners will be taken in this battle. Kill! Kill them all!"

"Kill!" The Qin army counterattacked.

On the other hand, the morale of the Tiandao League fell to the bottom in an instant.

The appearance of Qin Luo and the disappearance of Hun Ming proved one thing, that their peak combat power had been solved.

They were destined to be defeated.

"Run! Run!"

The Tiandao League army collapsed at the first touch.

A figure approached quickly from the back, and stopped instantly when he saw this scene.

"Is this a member of the Tiandao League, running for his life?" Qin Fan's tone was filled with disbelief.

Qin Fan traveled all the way through mountains and rivers and finally arrived at Tianyuan City. He felt that he would be the king who could turn the tide, and his reputation would reach its peak in a short time.

But the plot was different from what he imagined.