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On the giant monument were carved twelve crude, ancient and strange runes that resembled tridents.

The runes on the monument flashed from time to time, and giant tridents emerged from the monument.

There were three giant halberds with flashing sharp edges, shooting down the magic weapons that were coming to kill them one by one.

There were three giant forks with halberds that rolled up huge waves of dark water and knocked down all kinds of magic weapons!

It was the three-pronged giant fork transformed from the giant monument that blocked most of the army's attacks, causing Xuanyin Island to be on the verge of collapse under the bombardment of various precious lights, but it was never breached.

"Lord of Xuanyin Island, the day the island is destroyed will be the day you will be slaughtered. You'd better surrender quickly!" A man in red clothes walked out from the army, with a bloody knife hanging in front of him. He pointed at Xuanyin Island and said in a cold voice.

This man in red has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

With him were two early Nascent Soul cultivators, and there were more than sixty Golden Core cultivators in the army.

It is a very powerful force in this sea area.

"You bunch of bloodthirsty demon cultivators, will you let us go if we surrender the island? This island master has already sent out a distress message to fellow practitioners within millions of miles. It's still not too late for you to leave now. Otherwise, once reinforcements arrive from all sides, you may not be able to leave even if you want to." A tall and thin man in black clothes raised his voice while hovering above Xuanyin Island.

"Reinforcements, don't be so foolish! Do you think we are the only ones coming here? We have already divided our forces into many groups! We are here to clear out your sea area.

Therefore, you better surrender quickly, and we can still let you live. Otherwise, when we break into the island, it will be too late for you to beg for mercy!" The man in red sneered.

The voice of the man in red clothes echoed over the island, and everyone on the island changed their expressions.

More than a hundred years ago, the Xuanwu secret realm was opened and the Xuanwu tide suddenly occurred.

Not only were the people from Xuanyin Island who entered the Xuanwu Secret Realm almost wiped out and severely damaged, but the troops of various forces in the sea area covering millions of miles also suffered heavy losses.

Even figures like Mo Li, the master of the Red Dragon Island, died in the Xuanwu Secret Realm, causing the strength of this sea area of ​​millions of miles to become unprecedentedly weak.

If things are just as the man in red said, not only will Xuanyin Island be conquered sooner or later, but I'm afraid all forces in the millions of miles of sea will not be able to escape this disaster.

"In that case, let me also say this: those who kill will be killed! Even if you beg for mercy today, you will not be able to escape death!"

Just as the hearts of the cultivators on Xuanyin Island sank to the bottom of the valley, and the man in red and others were becoming arrogant, a man's voice came from afar like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth.

Then a dragon boat with auspicious clouds came flying in the clouds and appeared in front of the army besieging Xuanyin Island.

"Late Nascent Soul stage! How could there be a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator in this sea area?" The man in red clothes looked at the auspicious cloud dragon boat rising in the sky with two late Nascent Soul stage cultivators standing on it, and his face suddenly changed.

But in the blink of an eye, the red-robed man regained his composure, and he bowed to Xia Daoming and Xiao Lan and said, "Since you two Daoists are late Nascent Soul cultivators, you should be well-informed.

To be honest, we are from the Chiyu Sect of the Wuluo Continent, and we are going out to sea on the orders of the Sect Master. Originally, we had to take over Xuanyin Island, but since the two Taoist friends have come forward, let's just give up.

Our people will withdraw from this sea area and will not come again. The two Taoist friends should not pursue the matter any further, otherwise our sect leader will take action, and the consequences will not be something you two Taoist friends can afford. "

"You are from the Chiyu Sect of the Uro Continent!" Upon hearing this, the master of Xuanyin Island's expression changed drastically, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"It seems that the master of Xuanyin Island is knowledgeable!" The man in red said lightly, but he looked at Xia Daoming and Xiao Lan with a hint of pride on his face.

The master of Xuanyin Island also looked at Xia Daoming and Xiao Lan and sent a message to them.

"Thank you two seniors for coming forward, but our ancestors left a message telling us that the Red Prison Sect is a dominant force on the Uro Continent, 50 million miles northwest of us. Since they are willing to withdraw their troops, why not just let it go!"

"So you are from the Uro Continent. That's perfect. We are just about to go to the Uro Continent!" Xia Daoming seemed not to hear the message from the Lord of Xuanyin Island. He looked at the man in red calmly.

"Go to Uro Continent?" The man in red was stunned when he heard this, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

In his opinion, Xia Daoming had ruined his good fortune, so how could he dare to talk about going to Uro Continent?
When the Lord of Xuanyin Island heard this, he seemed to have thought of something and his face suddenly turned pale!

The man in red didn't know that Xia Daoming and Xiao Lan were not cultivators from this sea area, but the Lord of Xuanyin Island knew it very well.

If they were to go to the Uro Continent, not only would they no longer help Xuanyin Island, they might even do a favor for the man in red.

"Yes! It would be a good opportunity for me to trouble you to lead the way so that we can avoid taking the detour!" Xia Daoming said with a smile.

When the master of Xuanyin Island heard this, he was so frightened that his soul almost flew away. The man in red clothes had a sinister sneer in his eyes when he heard this, but he said, "It's easy to talk about. After I clean up Xuanyin Island, I will accompany you two Taoist friends to the Uro Continent."

"I'm afraid you have misunderstood what I meant. Asking you to lead the way is one thing, but killing you is another!" Xia Daoming said with a smile on his face.

“What do you mean? The leader of my Chiyu Sect is the ancestor of Huashen, and there are many powerful people under his command. If you dare…” The man in red clothes' face changed drastically when he heard this, and he said in a stern voice.

Xiao Lan's expression changed slightly when she heard that, but she regained her composure in an instant, and an extremely terrifying murderous aura emanated from her.

"For a character like this, why do we need to trouble Sister Lan to take action?" Xia Daoming felt the change in Xiao Lan's aura, smiled at her, and then a black banner flew out from him.

This black flag is exactly the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag that Xia Daoming had refined using the ghost tide at the bottom of the Soul-Falling Abyss.

This banner is an evil thing. Xia Daoming never dared to take it into his body to nurture it before, and only dared to keep it in a storage ring.

In the past few years, he refined the ghosts of powerful figures from the Sea Yaksha clan. His power is many times stronger than before, and it is definitely at the level of a god.

But because of the natural restraint of fire, the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the power of this banner increased dramatically, and Xia Daoming dared to take it into his body to nourish it.

Not only that, when this banner is taken into the body, it can be tempered by the ghost fire of the underworld day and night, and contains extremely pure ghost power, and its power is constantly growing.

"The banner is three feet high, the ghost is coming!"

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner was raised, and Xia Daoming recited silently in his heart.

A ghost general from the underworld appeared from the banner, wearing bone armor, holding an axe and a soul-binding chain in both hands, and walked down from the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

Afterwards, black clouds rolled out and manifested themselves as ghosts of the underworld who held a black sickle in one hand and a black chain in the other. They were a dark mass, like an army of thousands, with an astonishing and mighty force.

As soon as the Netherworld ghost general walked out of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, he raised the axe in one hand and chopped at the man in red, and threw the soul-binding chain at him with the other hand.

The man in red's face changed suddenly upon seeing this, and the bloody light of his bloody sword increased dramatically, leaving behind an impenetrable bloody sword shadow to block the ghost general's killing move.

But the soul-binding chain was an invisible object, like a wisp of green smoke passing through the bloody knife shadows, and then condensed into shape again, wrapping around the man in red.

As the soul-binding chain wrapped around him, the originally ferocious eyes of the man in red suddenly became dull and lifeless.

The bloody knife shadow melted like snow, leaving only a bloody knife hanging alone in front of him.

At this moment, a cold light flashed.

The axe came and chopped him in two.

Blood spilled, dyeing the ice and snow on the sea red.

The physical body was destroyed, but the soul and primordial infant escaped, but were locked by the soul-binding chain and dragged into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

When the man in red had no power to resist, his body was killed, and his soul and Nascent Soul were captured, his subordinates, including the two Nascent Soul cultivators in the early stage, were killed by the army of Netherworld war ghosts, and their souls were captured and put into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

In just a few breaths, the huge scene turned into corpses.

The army of the underworld retreated back to the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts like a tide and disappeared without a trace.

The world was silent, with only the howling of the cold wind.

Not to mention that the cultivators on Xuanyin Island were terrified and couldn't believe the shocking scene before them, even Xiao Lan couldn't help but show a look of shock.

She naturally knew that Xia Daoming was powerful, but she didn't expect that after not seeing him for decades, he would be so powerful.

With such a large group of people, they were all killed in a few breaths just by throwing the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner. Not even a single one could escape. Killing them was as easy as mowing grass.

What shocked Xiao Lan the most was that the ghost general from the underworld who walked out of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner made her feel a strong sense of danger. She even had a hunch that Xia Daoming could kill her with this banner if he just stood still!
Xia Daoming put away the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)