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535: The Peacock Clan? Reduced to ashes.

“No…”

The nine souls shrieked in terror, instantly absorbed into the ten thousand souls banner, becoming a part of it.

The ten thousand souls banner glowed with black light, its color deepening.

“Hell is empty, why not join my human emperor banner as brothers?”

Xie Weilou’s expression was indifferent.

“The ten thousand souls banner is actually in your hands. Just who are you?”

Demon Night King stared at Xie Weilou with a horrified expression.

He was naturally no stranger to the ten thousand souls banner. A few years ago, a ruthless individual wielding the ten thousand souls banner had invaded the Demon Kingdom, unstoppable and terrifying.

A few days ago, rumors spread that another fellow named Fan Wujiu, also holding the ten thousand souls banner, had slaughtered numerous demons…

Why was this ten thousand souls banner now in the hands of a demon?

Could this ten thousand souls banner be mass-produced?

Or was it passed to different people? Or, from beginning to end, was it used by only one person?

Xie Weilou showed a hint of displeasure in his eyes: “You fool, I just said that this is my human emperor banner, not some ten thousand souls banner.”

As he spoke, with a thought, the Myriad Demons Pot violently slammed towards Demon Night King.

“…”

Demon Night King’s heart tightened, and he instinctively tried to dodge.

Buzz!

The ten thousand souls banner pulsed with black light, unleashing a soul-suppressing power that instantly suppressed him.

This sent shivers down Demon Night King’s spine. A set of black armor quickly appeared on his body, protecting him.

Bang!

The Myriad Demons Pot slammed into Demon Night King’s body, shattering the black armor. Demon Night King was sent flying five hundred meters, his body cracking and blood splattering, directly suffering severe injuries.

Xie Weilou waved his finger, and the Myriad Demons Pot appeared before him, its mouth once again unleashing a destructive crimson light beam.

The crimson light beam was incredibly ferocious, instantly striking Demon Night King’s head.

Rip!

Before Demon Night King could react, his head was pierced by the crimson light beam. Brain matter and blood gushed out, making his face incredibly contorted. Already severely injured, his wounds were now even more grievous, and his strength was less than one percent of what it was.

“Ah…”

Demon Night King let out a roar.

This was his Dao Artifact, yet it was attacking him in return, and its power was even more terrifying than when he used it himself. This filled him with anger and despair.

“What tenacity!”

Xie Weilou looked at Demon Night King, a bloodthirsty smile appearing on his face.

Fifth Mr.’s Town Artifact Technique was indeed extraordinary.

Controlling a Dao Artifact with the Town Artifact Technique at this moment could unleash even more terrifying power than using a Dao Artifact under normal circumstances.

After all, it was a Dao Artifact, of extremely high grade. Even a Divine Court Realm cultivator would find it difficult to truly unleash the power of a Dao Artifact. The Town Artifact Technique could overcome this problem, which was quite abnormal. No wonder Fourth Mr. wanted him to learn from Fifth Mr..

“Roar!”

Demon Night King roared, and his Crow Profound Manifestation returned to his body. He instantly transformed into a black crow and soared towards the sky.

He was severely injured and could not defeat this Demon Master. It was time to escape.

“Can you escape?”

Xie Weilou’s smile was cold. He waved his sleeve, and the ten thousand souls banner shot into the heavens, unleashing its suppressive power, instantly sealing off the world.

Buzz!

The Myriad Demons Pot then transformed into an afterimage, suddenly appearing above Demon Night King, violently striking downwards.

Bang!

The Myriad Demons Pot viciously struck Demon Night King’s back, causing the sky to tremble.

“Ah…”

Demon Night King shrieked. The feathers on his body exploded, his wings were crushed into a bloody mist, and his body cracked, plummeting towards the ground.

“…”

Xie Weilou extended his hand, and a golden curved bow appeared in his grasp.

As the Town Artifact Technique was unleashed, the golden curved bow pulsed with dazzling light, its power rapidly recovering, causing the surrounding world to constantly tremble.

He drew the bowstring, his foot on the curved bow, and demonic energy condensed into a crimson arrow, locking onto Demon Night King.

“Die!”

Xie Weilou released his grip, and the crimson arrow shot out, emitting a sonic boom, instantly piercing through Demon Night King’s body.

“No…”

Demon Night King let out a terrified cry. His body instantly exploded into a bloody mist, and a black remnant soul appeared, fleeing into the distance.

Buzz!

The ten thousand souls banner had long been waiting. Its devouring power erupted, directly swallowing Demon Night King’s remnant soul.

Xie Weilou extended his hand, and from the surrounding blood mist, ten demon cores and ten storage rings flew before him.

“This time, the harvest is immense.”

Xie Weilou’s smile deepened.

After collecting the demon cores and storage rings, he looked down at Peacock Mountain, a thoughtful expression appearing in his eyes.

Seeing Peacock Mountain, he actually thought of Yan Wugou!

For some reason, he always felt that Yan Wugou’s death was a bit off.

That guy had been a schemer for so many years and had many tricks up his sleeve, yet he died so easily during the Northern Nether journey. The more he thought about it, the more something felt wrong.

What was Yan Wugou’s reliance?

The Nether Master of Nether Mountain Cave Heaven, a Dragon Transformation Realm Peak cultivator.

Relying on a Dragon Transformation Realm Peak cultivator was not a problem, but for a schemer like Yan Wugou, it felt somewhat problematic.

Boom!

Xie Weilou extended his hand, pulling Kong Ling’s soul from the ten thousand souls banner, and directly performed soul-searching.

A moment later.

Xie Weilou tossed Kong Ling’s soul back into the ten thousand souls banner, saying with a chilling smile: “I knew he wouldn’t die that easily!”

According to Kong Ling’s memories, Yan Wugou had indeed not died.

Before the Northern You Alliance, Yan Wugou had deliberately left a soul fragment, having a fox tribe woman take his soul to the Peacock Clan.

Ultimately, the Peacock Clan refined a new body for him, and he was now alive and well.

However, Yan Wugou was not in the Demon Kingdom at the moment, but in the Blood Domain!

“Peacock Clan? Reduced to ashes!”

Xie Weilou once again drew the bowstring, and a crimson arrow shot out, striking Peacock Mountain.

Boom!

Peacock Mountain’s mountain-protecting formation was pierced, the massive mountain exploded, shattered rocks flew, and thick smoke billowed into the heavens.

“…”

Xie Weilou glanced at it expressionlessly, then put away the ten thousand souls banner and the golden curved bow.

The Myriad Demons Pot flew before him. He directly erased the soul imprint on it. This item was good and could be kept.

After putting away the Myriad Demons Pot, Xie Weilou flew away, heading straight for the western region of the Demon Kingdom.

The western region was the habitat of the Fox Clan and the Green Luan Clan.

Xie Weilou planned to go to the Green Luan Clan’s habitat first.

However, before he could even get close to the Green Luan Clan, an old man in a green robe appeared before him.

“Demon Master Daoist, please wait!”

The old man in green robes quickly spoke.

Xie Weilou looked at the old man in green robes and said indifferently: “Late Divine Court Realm, a fellow from the Green Luan Clan?”

The old man in green robes bowed respectfully, saying seriously: “This old man is Qing Xiazi, the clan leader of the Green Luan Clan.”

“So?”

Xie Weilou’s expression was indifferent, unmoved.

Qing Xiazi immediately said: “Daoist, I know you came to the Demon Kingdom to challenge the Divine Court Realm cultivators of various clans. I am the strongest in the Green Luan Clan, and I am no match for you. I hope you will show mercy.”

As he spoke, he took out a storage ring and handed it to Xie Weilou: “Inside are three hundred thousand-year spirit herbs, twenty ten-thousand-year spirit herbs, and even a fifty-thousand-year treasure medicine. I hope Daoist will be magnanimous.”

Seeing this, Xie Weilou felt a bit strange, but he calmly accepted the storage ring and said indifferently: “The cultivation world isn’t just about fighting and killing; it also involves human relations. Daoist Qing Xiazi has a good heart!”

As he spoke, he changed direction and flew towards the Fox Clan’s territory.

To take someone’s things means to be indebted, and to eat someone’s food means to be soft-spoken. It was a basic principle.

The Peng Bird Clan and the Peacock Clan had to be annihilated. As for the other clans, there was no need to wipe them out completely.

Qing Xiazi wiped a bead of sweat, saying with lingering fear: “Good, this old man gambled correctly.”

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