180: Chapter 180 The Black Demon Protector's Trump Card: The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls

The Black Demon Mountain Range was filled with towering Devilish Qi.

Just standing at the foot of this place made one feel uneasy.

Ominous winds roared, ghosts cried and spirits howled, as if billions of wronged Souls were holding a party in the air.

The coalition of the three Families, a full 30,000 Immortal soldiers, were now like a group of ducks being driven onto a shelf, blocking the mountain pass, with no one wanting to be the first to charge in.

The three Heavenly Immortal Old Ancestors, Wang Teng, Li Daoxuan, and Zhao Wujiang, each had a face uglier than the last.

They weren't afraid of the Heavenly Demon Sect; they were afraid of what was behind them.

A thousand meters behind them, on a gorgeous flying boat crafted from pure white immortal jade, Lin Feng was sitting in a domineering posture, with Liu Ming obsequiously pouring tea for him on the side.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Lin Feng took a sip of tea, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

"This seat is here to supervise the battle, not to fight."

"..."

Wang Teng cursed "dog thing" in his heart, but his face had to squeeze out a smile: "What you say is true, my lord. It's just... the mountain-guarding formation of these little devils is a bit strange, we..."

"That is your business." Lin Feng waved his hand impatiently. "One hour, this seat only gives you one hour."

"When the time is up, if you haven't taken Black Demon Mountain, the three of you can twist off your own heads and use them as night pots for this seat."

"Hiss!"

The three gasped.

This "Inspector" lord really had heavy Killing Intent, damn it.

"Charge!"

Wang Teng had no choice; he could only grit his teeth and turn back, pulling out his Heavenly Immortal sword.

"Wang Family men! Charge for this old man!"

"Li Family, Zhao Family! What are you waiting for? Waiting to die?!"

"Kill!"

The three Heavenly Immortal Old Ancestors couldn't act anymore; they had to bite the bullet and lead the team personally, turning into three streams of light, slamming fiercely into that black mountain-guarding formation!

Boom!

The three Heavenly Immortals attacked at the same time, the momentum was immense!

The entire Black Demon Mountain Range trembled violently!

That layer of black Devilish Qi formation, like glass hit by a heavy hammer, "crackled" and shattered on the spot!

"Vulnerable!" Wang Teng felt a little relieved.

"Charge in! Leave no one alive!" Zhao Wujiang was even more excited; he seemed to have already seen Lin Feng's satisfied face after he achieved merit.

30,000 Immortal soldiers, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, rushed into the valley howling.

For a time, in the valley, battle cries shook the sky, Immortal techniques and Devilish Qi collided crazily, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Although the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples were fearless of death, the three Families had the numbers after all, and they had Heavenly Immortals leading the team; it was simply a dimensional strike.

The battle situation showed a one-sided slaughter.

"Brother Wang, Brother Li," Zhao Wujiang said while casually crushing an Earth Immortal Devil cultivator, "This... isn't hard, right?"

"Something's wrong."

Wang Teng's brows were locked tight; he knew the Heavenly Demon Sect too well. "Too weak. Where is Protector Black Demon? Where are the 3,000 Devil Generals under him?"

"None of them appeared!"

Li Daoxuan also discovered the problem, "They are luring the enemy deep!"

"Retreat!"

Wang Teng was about to give the order.

"Hehehehe..."

A terrifying, teeth-aching laugh suddenly came from the deepest part of the mountain range.

"Wang Teng! Li Daoxuan! Zhao Wujiang!"

"You three old dogs, are you tired of being dogs for the Immortal Emperor, and want to come lick this seat's feet again?!"

Boom!

A terrifying Devilish might far exceeding ordinary Earth Immortals erupted!

In the depths of the valley, a figure wearing a black robe, with a withered face and two green Devil fires burning in his eyes, slowly rose into the air.

It was the Protector of Black Demon Mountain, Protector Black Demon!

Earth Immortal Peak!

"Protector Black Demon! You really are here!" Wang Teng shouted sternly.

"Hehe, if this seat isn't here, where would I be?"

Protector Black Demon looked at the corpses of the 10,000 Heavenly Demon Sect disciples in the valley, and instead of having any anger, a trace of strange... excitement flashed in his eyes!

"Died well, died well..."

He muttered to himself.

"The three of you, thank you for helping this seat... complete this final sacrifice!"

"What?!" Wang Teng and the others felt their hearts jump!

"To welcome the arrival of you three Heavenly Immortals, this seat has prepared a... super big gift!"

Protector Black Demon suddenly opened his arms and let out a hysterical, wild laugh!

"Come out! My treasure!"

"Ten! Thousand! Soul! Banner!"

Hum—!

A terrifying banner, a hundred zhang high, pitch black, with billions of painful human faces embroidered on the surface, broke through the mountain and shot into the sky!

As soon as the banner appeared, a pressure far exceeding Wang Teng and Li Daoxuan's Heavenly Immortal pressure descended!

"Heavenly... Heavenly Immortal Magic Treasure?!" Li Daoxuan lost his voice on the spot!

"No! It's a top-grade Heavenly Immortal Magic Treasure!" Wang Teng's face lost all color instantly.

"Hehehe! Good eye!"

Protector Black Demon grabbed the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and his Earth Immortal Peak Devil energy poured into it crazily!

"This is the supreme treasure personally bestowed by our Sect's Devil King!"

"This seat uses the Souls of these 30,000 disciples as a guide, plus the essence and blood of the 30,000 Immortal soldiers of your three Families..."

"Today, this seat is going to use the heads of you three Heavenly Immortals to sacrifice to this banner!"

"Roar!!!"

Protector Black Demon shook it violently!

Woo—!

The world turned dark.

Inside the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, billions of wronged Souls, like a breached black river, roared out!

That wasn't a physical attack; that was... Divine Soul attack!

"Ah!!!"

"My head! My Soul!"

The thousands of private soldiers of the three Families who rushed to the front didn't even have time to scream; their Souls were ripped out from their crowns by that black Devilish energy and turned into a new, painful face on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner!

Their Physical Bodies lost their vitality on the spot, falling from the sky like dumplings!

"Not good! Form a formation! Protect your Divine Souls!"

Wang Teng's eyes were splitting; he desperately opened his Heavenly Immortal Domain, trying to resist!

But, it was useless!

That was a top-grade Heavenly Immortal Magic Treasure!

His Domain, under that black Devilish energy, was like paper, torn apart instantly!

"Pfft!"

Wang Teng was struck by lightning and spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot!

Li Daoxuan and Zhao Wujiang were even more miserable, scrambling backward!

"Damn! This Devil Head is crazy!"

"He even sacrificed his own people!"

"Brother Wang! What do we do?!"

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

The three Heavenly Immortals, at this moment, were being chased and beaten by an Earth Immortal!

It was simply a huge humiliation!

On the flying boat,

Liu Ming had long been paralyzed on the ground in fear.

Lin Feng was still sitting, and the face under that black robe could not show joy or anger.

He was just looking at the Ten Thousand Soul Banner with great interest.

"Good stuff."

"The critical hit points should be quite a few."

"My lord!!"

Just then, Wang Teng and the three others, in a miserable state, teleported to the front of the flying boat.

The three of them knelt down together!

"My lord! Save us!"

Wang Teng, this third-level Heavenly Immortal Old Ancestor, was acting with such sincerity and tears streaming down his face!

"It is not that we are not trying our best!"

"It is just that the Devilish treasure is too fierce! That... that is a top-grade Heavenly Immortal Magic Treasure!"

"We... we are no match for it!"

Li Daoxuan and Zhao Wujiang also kowtowed crazily.

"Please, my lord, make a move! Execute this villain!"

"Please, my lord, make the decision for us!"

The three old foxes were acting very realistically.

They were forcing his hand!

You are the Inspector, right?

You have the Immortal Emperor's secret order, right?

You are awesome, right?

Now, we can't beat him.

It's your turn to go!

If you don't dare to go, or if you go and get beaten to death...

Then, you are just a fart of an Inspector!

In the eyes of the three, there was a hidden bit of viciousness, watching a good show.

They stared fixedly at Lin Feng.

Waiting for him... to show his flaws.