I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1186 Confessing the King

The immortal gritted his teeth and used all his limbs to barely create a gap so as not to be completely crushed to the ground.

This humiliation was beyond words, and it made him roar in anger. He used all his strength to try to break free from the huge ghost foot that crushed his iron boots.

What a shame!

The immortal let out a long roar and fully displayed his great magical powers.

Bang!

What came towards him was a hammer like pounding medicine, hitting him hard on the head.

The immortal only felt that his immortal body was like an iron ingot being hammered.

Bang!

Another blow.

The sound of the skull shattering made the immortal dare not act rashly anymore.

He panted and said, "We are all of the same origin."

"We are of the same blood?"

Tu Shanjun laughed and said, "I think you came here to see what the Wanfa Sect's arrangements are."

"Don't leave once you're here."

Fear appeared in the eyes of the Sanxian. He had watched with his own eyes as the Heavenly Venerable tore open the body of the Ancient Emperor and took out his soul. The towering Soul Banner was in the distant sky, encompassing the universe. Once he died, there would be no chance of recovery. He hurriedly shouted, "I am a Sanxian from the Xianlou. If the Emperor kills me, the Xianlou will definitely..."

Bang!

The hammer completely crushed Sanxian's head. Tushanjun bent down, picked up the sword box from the pool of blood and threw it to Xiongjianzun: "Take it."

Xiong Jianzun's eyes widened.

The raging fire of karma burns the immortal body, releasing endless evil spirit.

The aura around Tushan Jun rose again.

So bright!

call out!

He swung the hammer in a circle and held it on his shoulder.

The remaining three no longer fled and united together.

The leader was the ancient emperor of the Yama clan.

This person looked strange in his life, with the shape of a withered mouse and a bull's head. After removing the mask, his true form was revealed. The scattered horns looked like wild hair, and his rotating eyes flashed with divine light. He said sincerely: "Please show mercy, my Lord. I have the great magical power of the Sky-Repairing Method, and I can help you expand the territory."

"The ten clans will also be grateful for the emperor's tolerance."

"grateful?"

Tu Shanjun laughed as if he heard a joke.

"Haha...hahaha..."

"When Daoxian was still alive, I was willing to give you a chance, but unfortunately..., he is gone."

There was a flash of sadness in Tushan Jun's eyes. He was a nostalgic man, and if the ten tribes had behaved themselves, he would not have been overly harsh on them. But now he fully understood that balance and reason could not defeat ambition.

Tushan Jun let out a long roar:

"Lord Fire Crow!"

"The minister is here."

"Confer the title of City King!"

Follow your words.

The mighty Fire Crow with three flowers gathered at the top of his head was elevated to great supernatural powers.

The hundreds of Dao Lords around were shocked. They didn’t know what had happened exactly, but it must have been an earth-shattering event, otherwise how could they directly promote the Three Flowers Master.

Lord Fire Crow didn't know either. He just responded to Lord Tushan's call, and then his body began to transform.

……

"And seal it with tin!"

Another imperial voice rang out.

Bing Fengxi's face flushed, and he bowed forward: "I am here!"

"Conferred the title of Military Officer King."

"I accept the decree!"

Bing Fengxi was so excited that he could hardly control himself. What had he been fighting for all these years? Wasn't it just for a position of enlightenment? It didn't matter if he didn't get it back then. It would be great if he got it now. Moreover, it was God himself who acknowledged it, which made Bing Fengxi feel extremely honored. He swore to be loyal to the underworld.

"Tighten that black face!"

"King Chujiang."

……

"Yakshadadao-kun."

"King of Tarzan."

……

"Luo Shentong!"

"Chen is here!"

"Confer the title of Southern Ghost Emperor!"

"Thank God!" Luo Shentong bowed and saluted. He thought he might be one of the Ten Kings of Hell, but he didn't expect that he would be the Ghost King of the South.

The Five Ghost Emperors and the Ten Yama Kings all seemed to be subordinate fruit positions, but there were still subtle differences between them. At this moment, Luo Shentong couldn't help but feel fortunate for their acquaintance back then.

"Vortex Hodge."

"exist!"

Wo Hodge's eyes were filled with tears. How could he be worthy of becoming a fifth-step cultivator?

"Confer the title of Eastern Ghost Emperor!"

At one time, six great beings with three flowers gathered at the top of their heads achieved great supernatural powers.

……

"They will expand the territory of the underworld."

Tu Shanjun silently raised the hammer in his hand, his eyes cold and emotionless.

The ancient emperor of the Yama clan took a half step back and said in a deep voice: "The emperor's move is to create chaos. The ten clans will not agree. I don't mind if I die, but if I disrupt the layout of the previous emperor..."

"You still have the nerve to mention the late emperor!" Tu Shanjun was furious. If it wasn't for Wu Rong's sake, he would have plowed the ten tribes twice. He held back from taking action because he wanted to please his disciple.

Now the rebels are mentioning the 'late emperor'. Today's result is their own fault.

"die!"

boom!

Powerful beams of light burst out from the distant sky, and the galaxies seemed to turn into dust. Even the Dutian Shensha Array was shaken.

"Hell Transformation!"

An eighteen-story shrine rose from the ground and firmly pinned the column of light.

A few moments.

The light slowly faded away.

The monk who came from the air gradually appeared.

He was wearing black barbarian armor, holding an ancient weapon halberd, revealing only a pair of eyes as bright as the sun, and his voice was full of magnetism and dullness.

"Emperor Yan?"

Tu Shanjun looked at the newcomer coldly, his eyes as sharp as an imperial soldier. "Yan Mo Huang."

"I didn't go looking for you, but you came first."

Emperor Yama looked at the Yama tribe members and said sincerely, "I failed to discipline him well. Please show mercy, Your Majesty. I will take him back and keep him under strict supervision. He will reflect on his mistakes for 100,000 years!"

“Please show mercy, Your Majesty!” The Dragon Emperor Yu Yuantian appeared and bowed slightly.

The Emperor of Heaven sighed and said, "Too much is as bad as too little. The Emperor has already punished three people. Let's preserve the power of the underworld."

The Forgotten Ancient Emperor cupped his hands and said, “If the Emperor is stubborn and insists on doing things his own way, wouldn’t it chill the hearts of all cultivators in the world?”

"..."

"Please, Your Majesty, spare their lives and continue to serve the underworld."

Looking at the great monks who appeared one by one, Tu Shanjun slowly counted them.

Most of the great monks from the ten clans have arrived.

Yu Shen roared, “How outrageous!”

"Are you going to force the emperor to abdicate?!"

"Where are the Yamas and Ghost Emperors?"

"exist!"

The six people who were given the task showed no fear.

Even though they are of subordinate status and not as good as the ancient emperors of the ten clans, they can still get involved in a fight.

Not every person with great magical powers is Tushan Jun. The level of cultivation of the Lord of Heaven can be counted on two hands in the whole world, otherwise the ancient emperors of the ten clans would not have joined forces to take action.

Ultimately, they were afraid.

"Aren't we going to take action?"

The Ghost Emperor's question made Mingzun pause, and he said, "Seeking death?"

"No, I mean don't we help God?"

"That makes sense." Lord Ming nodded slightly.

With the participation of Lord Ming and Ghost Emperor, King Ganaro of the Candle Clan also showed up, and Emperor Taiyue of the Yin Clan stood still calmly.

Tu Shanjun glanced sideways. Standing on his side were the lower three tribes, while those standing opposite him were the cultivators of the middle and upper three tribes.

Basically all the great magical powers of Yintian are complete except for that of Qingdi.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rebellion in the underworld.

Some battles have to be fought eventually, even if you compromised and didn't fight them back then, they will be fought in the future.

Unavoidable.

Raise your hand to take.

Escape One appeared in his hand.

Tushan Jun looked at Dunyi, his fangs moved, and said, "You should know that I have a magical power called backlash. Not to mention that it is just an ordinary great magical power, even the Lord of the Heavenly Palm cannot withstand it."

Dunyi's eyes widened, he trembled unconsciously and said loudly: "I, Dunyi, am absolutely loyal to the underworld!"

Tu Shanjun grinned and said, "You are loyal? Don't be ridiculous. You know me and I know you. You are a traitor who appears loyal. Do you think that no matter whether you succeed or not, as long as you get the Honored Soul Banner, you can enter the banner and wait for the right time?"

"you are wrong."

Dun Yi's pupil shrank to the size of a needle tip.

He thought he had deceived Tushan Jun.

Everyone would think that he is the most loyal minister, but only he himself understands that he sees no hope.

So what if he has great supernatural powers? These are just supplementary achievements. Every day he sits here is like watching his body rot. But Tushan Jun can continue to wait.

Wait for the right time and slowly see how the situation changes.

And many years later, when his life comes to an end, he will be thrown into reincarnation, forgetting everything and starting over.

As long as you get the Zunhun Banner, you can live forever.

"I won't kill you..."

Tushanjun tightened the white circle and draped the dark blue banner on Dunyi's body.

When he felt suffocated, Dun Yi did not feel any fear, but was ecstatic. He thought he had made the right bet and that his great magical power was still useful and could at least provide Tu Shanjun with the corresponding magic power.

Tu Shanjun said calmly: "Heaven will take you away!

Dun Yi's brows were twisted into a shape of a "川" (river) character. He didn't understand what the old devil meant.

Tu Shanjun did not give any further explanation for it.

Step out.

laugh!

The mysterious fairy energy was like peach blossoms in full bloom, the black mysterious breath dissipated, the mysterious light swallowed up the heaven and earth, shaking the sun, moon, stars, and illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths.

The Ancestral Emperor's immortal aura burst out, and the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld echoed with the most authentic response, surrounding the Lord of the Sky who was walking in the air.

boom!

The black fairy light burst out and suddenly increased rapidly.

Bang!

The Forgotten Ancient Emperor was pushed against the edge of the formation, and the imperial weapon on his body was dented and cracked.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

He anticipated Tushan Jun's power.

After all, he was an existence that had fought with the Green Emperor before. After many years, after the underworld was unified at the request of the Green Emperor, the power of the Lord of Heaven should have been his.

But it shouldn't be much more powerful than them. You know, they are all ancient great magical powers.

Each of them has achieved the fifth step of the dual method. The Great Dao has engraved the world, and the Heaven-Repairing Method has consolidated the foundation. Not to mention that in ancient times they should also be called natural "gods".

In the case of the Trinity, they shouldn't be so fragile. At least they should be able to fight against it one or two times, or even fight hundreds or thousands of moves.

The Forgotten Ancient Emperor yelled: "Why don't you help?!"

The emperors were awe-inspiring.

As they had guessed, Tushan Jun still possessed the ability to devour souls.

The death of the two great magical powers made Tushan Jun's practice complete.

If they let him continue to kill, they would not be his match even if they joined forces.

The ancient emperor of the heavens, whose face had no facial features but only the deep starry sky, said in a stern voice: "Take action!"

"Well done!"

Tushanjun roared and dragged the hammer.

The heaven and earth could not bear his power and collapsed and cracked.

The void turned into deep darkness.

The erected green banner is like an ancient peach tree that penetrates the three realms and blooms the world.

(End of this chapter)