"Whoosh!"
The little stars shone brightly, condensing into crystal blocks on the Xingluo Wanxiang Banner, and flew out.
In the corner of the magnificent banner, there is also a nine-star flower in full bloom, gradually emerging.
That nine-star flower was obtained by Luo Wanxiang in exchange for tens of millions of merit points. With his breakthrough in realm, he was nourished day by day in the star elixir, causing it to bloom nine flowers.
The fully mature Nine-Star Flower was finally integrated into the immortal artifact Xingluo Wanxiang Banner by him, which raised the grade of Xingluo Wanxiang Banner from the original first level to the second level.
That nine-star flower has long since become part of the Xing Luo Wan Xiang Banner, and each petal is filled with pure star power.
At this moment, the star power absorbed by the Nine-Star Flower was a little out of Luo Wanxiang's control. It crystallized piece by piece and turned into small stars that came out from the banner.
After Luo Wanxiang took a closer look, he immediately understood that the star power crystals flying out from the Xingluo Wanxiang Flag were all triggered by the strange and strange flower behind Nie Tian.
"This strange flower has transformed again, and it naturally has suppressive power over my Nine Star Flower!"
He was so startled that he quickly gathered his mind. The soul thoughts used to lock Yin Xingtian, Mo Qianfan, and Yu Suying were forced to withdraw some of them to help Xingluo Wanxiang Banner stop the flow of those star powers.
"This vision..."
Yu Suying from the Xuanqing Palace, her beautiful eyes bloomed with strange light, staring at the ever-changing strange flower behind Nie Tian, looking at the strange flower, dividing the power of the Xingluo Wanxiang Banner.
She could sense that Luo Wanxiang in the middle of the Divine Realm was getting more and more nervous.
She also clearly knew that the pressure Luo Wanxiang exerted on them continued to weaken.
"Luo Wanxiang is taking back his power..."
With this thought, Yu Suying suddenly smiled lowly, and the corners of her beautiful mouth evoked a heart-stopping cold smile.
A bunch of thoughts from her soul instantly communicated with Yin Xingtian and Mo Qianfan.
One of her eyes glanced in the direction of the giant silver ship.
The seven powerful saints from the Xuanqing Palace seemed to understand her thoughts with just one glance from her.
"The Seven Transformations of Xuanqing!"
Seven streams of clear water, with brilliant colors of different colors, fly into the void from the seven Holy Realm Heavenly Spirit Caps.
"Boom!"
The seven different spiritual breaths of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, and thunder extract the pure power in the holy realm and produce wonderful changes.
A beam of silver light flew out from Yu Suying's sleeves.
The silver light is like the mysterious Milky Way, affecting the seven different streams of spiritual power and hitting Luo Wanxiang.
Thousands of pure heavenly lights, like being attracted by magnets, fell into the converging silver stream.
A rainbow pierces the sky!
"Chi!"
The immortal artifact regarded as life by Luo Wanxiang, the banner like a starry sky curtain, was pierced through a hole.
"Bitch! How dare you!"
Luo Wanxiang roared angrily for the first time, "If you destroy my artifact, the entire Xuanqing Palace will be buried with you!"
"Let's wait until you have the ability." Yu Suying sneered.
Yin Xingtian swung his sword, and his thin body merged with the brilliant sword light caused by the Sky-Breaking Sword, turning into another bright river of sword light, which also pierced the Xingluo Wanxiang Banner.
Mo Qianfan grinned and laughed wildly, "Add me one!"
His divine form regenerated and transformed into the body of a tenth-level thunder-eating whale.
I saw the Thunder Swallowing Whale, a gigantic and bloated mythical beast, squeezed into the Xingluo Wanxiang Banner, swallowing up the heaven and earth, refining the thunder pool in the sky, annihilating the power of heaven, and washing the world with thunder.
"The mythical beast—Thunder Whale!"
Luo Wanxiang changed color again.
"Whizzing!"
The bright stars are still being absorbed by the strange flowers behind Nie Tian, causing the power accumulated in his artifact to be rapidly lost.
"The rank of Xingluo Wanxiang Banner has declined..."
Suddenly, a terrifying fact was noticed by him.
He watched Yu Suying's attack from the seven holy realms, Yin Xingtian's sword, and Mo Qianfan's transformed Thunder Whale divine beast form, wreaking havoc in his star-like flag. When he used the power of the artifact, he discovered the savings. The power is weakened too much.
Even the star array that he had engraved in the banner with his soul thoughts became broken, and he immediately panicked.
The evil spirit king, Kleist, suddenly changed his color.
Under his gaze, Luo Wanxiang's immortal artifact, when it contained the three spiritual magic powers of Mo Qianfan, Yin Xingtian, and Yu Suying, was unable to suppress the power of the three of them.
The star-studded flag has holes in it, showing signs of being torn into pieces.
"He..." Kleist had no choice but to make other plans. He glanced at Nie Tian quietly and shouted: "The soul-binding hand!"
Thousands of remnant souls, stimulated and transformed by the essence and blood, condensed into ferocious cyan ghost hands, raising a cold and sinister evil aura. The evil spirits of the Nine Netherworlds of Purgatory rushed towards Nie Tian, as if to tighten their grip on Nie Tian's neck. Catch him to death.
The evil spirits and remnant souls all cried together, their cries shaking the sky and splitting the lungs.
Nie Tian's face was cold and hard, and the bone of the starry sky beast was slowly scratched by it.
A sea of crimson blood suddenly submerged.
"Talent, bloodline suppression..."
In the sea of crimson blood, many gem-like bloodline crystals suddenly appeared, triggering the marks imprinted in the bones.
"ah!"
Kleist screamed, his secret technique condensed with the power of blood essence and remnant soul. The soul-binding ghost hand had not yet touched Nie Tian. He only came close to the crimson sea of blood drawn by the bones of the giant beast in the starry sky, and saw the ferocious cyan. The ghost hand was held down by an unknown bloodline law, giving rise to the suffocating feeling of being trapped in a quagmire and having difficulty moving.
The blood vessels, Qi and blood, and even the soul thoughts injected into them, have become blocked and cannot move according to the heart.
This is the bloodline source of his Evil Underworld Clan, which is naturally suppressed by higher-level creatures or natural enemies.
"It turns out that the aura that suddenly appeared in the Cold Abyss Star Territory and made my blood tremble was it!"
Kleist finally understood that the spear-like bone that Nie Tian used his essence and blood to swing at him was the culprit that made him tremble, uneasy, and frightened.
"Split Territory!"
At this moment, Nie Tian smiled and roared.
The explosive power grew from the bones, and the countless red particles in the joints were lit up one by one, blooming with an intoxicating red light.
Kleist's soul-binding hand suddenly burst open, and where the crack occurred, a thin stream of red blood shone clearly.
"Five evil spirits!"
Drops of blue blood essence detached from his chest and flew into the void, trying to blend into the bodies of the five evil souls and help them build a layer of skin.
"go!"
From Mo Qianfan's divine form, a thunder and lightning dragon suddenly flew out and hit the Wraith Pearl above Kleist's head.
The Wraith Pearl was struck by the thunder and lightning dragon, making a "chichi" sound.
The five evil spirits were about to swallow every drop of Kleist's essence and blood. Seeing that the Wraith Pearl was being attacked, they anxiously wanted to pounce on the Wraith Pearl.
"Leave it to me."
In Nie Tian's mind, the voice of his ghost bead and weapon soul rang out.
His Wraith Bead was magnified a thousand times in an instant, like the evil and cold full moon in the underworld, being pulled and pushed by the five evil gods of flesh and blood, flying towards Kleist's Wraith Bead.
"boom!"
Kleist's Wraith Pearl was shattered by the impact.
The fragments turned into misty blue light, and were all integrated into Nie Tian's Wraith Beads.
There were more remnant evil spirits than those in Nie Tian's Ghost Pearl. Together with the fragments, they poured into Nie Tian's Ghost Pearl, including one of the weapon souls.
"Ouch!"
The five evil gods of flesh and blood bound the five incorporeal evil spirits amidst Kleist's earth-shattering screams.
The five evil gods merged into the mixed cave with rich underworld energy, entangled the evil spirits, and slowly smelted them into themselves one by one.
What makes Kleist the most unbearable is that the five evil spirits spawned by his painstaking efforts, except for the initial discomfort, after a slight struggle, they are basically cooperative, active, and even happy. , looking forward to integrating into the five evil gods and becoming a part of them.
The evil spirit king was almost on the verge of tears.
His Ghost Bead was the result of his spending thousands of years collecting remnant souls in different realms and deliberately provoking wars between realms, and then slowly transformed it until a vicious soul was born.
How the evil soul can transform into an evil god and have direct communication with the Styx is the direction of his lifelong efforts.
He firmly believes that once his five evil spirits successfully transform into evil gods and have a connection with the River Styx, which is the source of the birth of the Evil Underworld Tribe, he will surely be able to enter the bloodline of the tenth-level Grand Master once he understands the secrets of the River Styx little by little. , and it is possible that in the future, he will replace the current Great Lord Styx and become the greatest Lord in the history of the Evil Underworld Clan.
Therefore, as soon as he learned about the Nether Soul Pearl held by Nie Tian, the five evil spirits underwent strange changes. He abandoned everything and instigated Luo Wanxiang, bent on depriving Nie Tian of the Nether Soul Pearl and possessing everything in it.
He never expected that with his ninth-level high-level bloodline and the Wraith Pearl that he had strengthened for thousands of years, he would be suppressed by Nie Tian's five evil gods and crushed by Nie Tian's Wraith Pearl.
"Mine, the power that belongs to me, the remnant souls that I worked so hard to collect..."
Kleist screamed in pain and felt a splitting headache. Then he suddenly discovered that there were lightning currents crawling all over his body while he was in a daze, destroying his limbs.
He quickly looked at Luo Wanxiang. At this sight, his heart immediately sank to the bottom.
The immortal artifact of Luo Wanxiang, the Xingluo Wanxiang Flag became tattered and the starlight could not be contained and kept falling down.
The deputy palace master of the Broken Star Ancient Palace no longer had the tyranny of suppressing the heavens before. He used the divine form in a hurry to seize the star-like flag. He was forced to stay away from Yu Suying and waved the broken flag. Qiong Sword, Yin Xingtian becomes weaker and weaker after each sword blow.
The huge silver ship from the Xuanqing Palace was trying to approach the Xingluo Wanxiang Flag under the orders of Yu Suying.
"You, wish yourself well."
A very vague soul thought came from Luo Wanxiang, and it sounded in Kleist's mind.
What Luo Wanxiang used was the secret sound transmission technique obtained by studying the evil soul cult. Only Kleist from the evil evil tribe could analyze and comprehend it.
Kleist suddenly panicked.