354: Chapter 354 They're not even going to act anymore.

"What nerve! You think you can take me?"

The Demonic Path Cultivator violently waved the ten thousand soul banner. In the next instant, a dozen or so Lower Sovereign Realm level Yin Souls pounced out, carrying an endless cold Qi as they attacked Mo Tianxiao.

"Kid, since you're also a demonic Cultivator, I'll graciously give you a chance to enter my ten thousand soul banner."

The Demonic Path Cultivator had an arrogant smile on his face, his tone carrying a thick sense of disdain.

Mo Tianxiao was pleasantly surprised to see that the opponent actually had so many Sovereign Realm Yin Souls.

"It seems Senior's methods are impressive; Junior will go all out to show respect."

Mo Tianxiao's body merged backward into space, reappearing in the distance in the next instant. With a single finger pointed at the void, streaks of Flying Swords shot out from a void rift.

"Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Array, go!"

Buzz buzz buzz...!

The terrifying sword hum rang out like the tolling of a great bell. One hundred ordinary earth law supreme treasure Flying Swords and eight high-grade dharma supreme treasure Flying Swords erupted with dazzling sword radiance, forming an exquisitely precise sword array that enveloped the Demonic Path Cultivator.

Boom boom!

A dozen or so Lower Sovereign Realm Yin Souls were heavily injured on the spot and retreated back into the ten thousand soul banner, as one hundred and eight Flying Swords pointed in unison at the Demonic Path Cultivator.

Feeling the terrifying power emitted by the Flying Swords, cold sweat instantly broke out on the Demonic Path Cultivator's back.

How many freaking earth law supreme treasures are there!??

Did he meet a Flying Sword wholesaler?

Eight high-grade dharma supreme treasure Flying Swords and one hundred ordinary earth law supreme treasure Flying Swords—is it really necessary to use so many Magic Treasures to deal with a tiny ant of a Lower Sovereign Realm Perfection Cultivator like him?

"Cough, cough, Se-Senior, it's all a misunderstanding. If you want the ten thousand soul banner in this small one's hands, I'll just give it to you. We're all demonic Cultivators; there's no need to ruin the harmony, right?"

A fawning smile appeared on the Demonic Path Cultivator's face as he rubbed his hands like a fly, quickly yielding to Mo Tianxiao.

Facing so many Magic Treasures, he had to bow his head whether he wanted to or not. If he were even grazed by a Flying Sword, it would surely cost him half his life.

Mo Tianxiao's fingers formed a sword seal, a calm smile on his face. "Rest assured, I won't kill you. On the contrary, I will grant you eternal life."

"Go!"

With a command, the Flying Swords rioted, instantly piercing through space toward the Demonic Path Cultivator.

The Demonic Path Cultivator's expression changed. "Damn it, is that granting me eternal life? You clearly want to capture me into the ten thousand soul banner!"

"Ten Thousand Souls Return to Position! Galaxy Dharma Body!"

His hands constantly changed hand seals as all the Yin Souls in the ten thousand soul banner surged into the Demonic Path Cultivator's body, condensing into a vast Galaxy Dharma Body.

Mo Tianxiao grinned. "Oh my, you found me out. In that case, I'll reward you by refining Senior's body into a Puppet as well."

"Sword Transformation into Divided Light — Destroy!"

With a flick of his finger, the one hundred and eight Flying Swords transformed into a dense swarm of blades that filled the starry sky. In the next instant, the endless sword light moved with irresistible force, and the massive Galaxy Dharma Body became a living target. In just a few moments, it was riddled with holes and teetering on the verge of collapse.

Boom!!

With a loud bang, before the Demonic Path Cultivator's Galaxy Dharma Body could fully condense, it collapsed.

"Damn it!! You will die a horrible death!!"

Amidst a roar of unwillingness, the Demonic Path Cultivator's body and Divine Soul were cruelly extracted and turned into two precious Materials: one entered the human emperor banner to attain eternal life, and the other became reserve energy for the Puppet army.

After dealing with the Demonic Path Cultivator, Mo Tianxiao quickly recalled the Flying Swords.

The power of the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Array at full strength was indeed terrifying, allowing him, who was at the Dao Attainment Realm Perfection, to easily kill a Lower Sovereign Realm Perfection Cultivator across levels.

"The power is great, but the consumption is abnormally terrifying."

Mo Tianxiao felt the little power remaining in his body and sighed with emotion.

If this Demonic Path Cultivator could have held out a bit longer, the offensive and defensive positions would have been reversed.

After collecting the spoils and pocketing the Demonic Path Cultivator's ten thousand soul banner, he planned to find a time later to refine the Yin Souls within it into his human emperor banner.

At any rate, there were more than a dozen Lower Sovereign Realm Yin Souls, which was a combat force that could not be underestimated.

Glancing at Jin Jie, who was still unconscious, Mo Tianxiao was somewhat speechless.

"Consider this returning the favor for the soul nourishing jade."

A piece of trash soul nourishing jade in exchange for a life—Jin Jie got a huge bargain.

Looking around, this position was already very far from the center of the battlefield. Aside from faintly feeling the combat fluctuations of the two Law Realm big shots, he could no longer sense any other battles.

"It's time to run."

Just as he took out the Flying Boat, a terrifying power accompanied by a charming voice spread across the entire battlefield.

"Lord Yun's strength is indeed terrifying; this humble one admits defeat. This time, we'll count it as your win. All Demonic Path Cultivators, prepare to retreat."

"Enchantress, do you think this old man will let you leave easily?" Yun Changqing's voice rang out.

Following a violent tremor in the starry sky, Yun Changqing's angry voice rang out again, "Despicable and shameless enchantress! Release them!"

Ancestor Xi Yan's silver bell-like laughter rang out, "These are hostages. Once we have safely retreated, this humble one will naturally release them."

Hearing the conversation of the two big shots from afar, Mo Tianxiao was somewhat stunned.

"To think the battle ended so quickly. I have to leave fast. That Demonic Path enchantress actually took hostages as a threat; as expected of the Demonic Path, their methods are truly dirty!"

Given his understanding of the Demonic Path, there was a high probability that these hostages would not return.

However, none of this had anything to do with him. Boarding the Flying Boat, Mo Tianxiao was about to set off when a voice exploded in his ear, instantly giving him goosebumps.

"Disciple, run quickly! Don't even think about coming to save your master!"

As the voice came, Mo Tianxiao clearly felt two extremely terrifying gazes fall upon him, and an extreme chill instantly rose up his back.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Tianxiao, his face looking incredibly grim, pushed the Flying Boat to its full capacity, shuttling through space toward the distance while constantly cursing under his breath: "Bai Luoshui, you motherf***er, you're not even acting anymore, are you!"

This bitch is definitely doing it on purpose!

Those two gazes, without a doubt, belonged to Yun Changqing and that enchantress.

He just wanted to be a nobody and leave quietly. Being noticed by Law Realm powerhouses—wasn't this just making his escape more difficult?

"This little man isn't bad; to have such Magic Treasures at the Dao Attainment Realm, I want him."

A charming voice rang out, followed by a giant hand crossing space that grabbed Mo Tianxiao along with his Flying Boat.

"Enchantress, how dare you!"

Yun Changqing wanted to step in and stop it, but he had underestimated the enchantress's methods. By the time he acted, Mo Tianxiao and the Flying Boat he was riding in had already appeared beside Ancestor Xi Yan.

Mo Tianxiao looked at the countless opposing Cultivators around him, as well as the captured Bai Luoshui and others, his mind going a bit blank.

Where the hell did she bring him?

Seeing Mo Tianxiao being captured back, a flash of smugness crossed Bai Luoshui's eyes, but her expression immediately turned to one of rage.

"Enchantress! Release my disciple! Isn't having so many of us Sovereign Realm hostages enough!?"

Ancestor Xi Yan ignored Bai Luoshui's words, her gaze fixed on the bewildered Mo Tianxiao as the corners of her mouth curled into a soul-stirring smile.

"Lord Yun, rest assured; although this humble one is despicable, I certainly keep my word. Once we have safely retreated, these Cultivators will be returned to you."

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