I, a centenarian, sweep through the gates of immortality.

Venerable Xuanming did not believe Lin Feng's words at all.

In his eyes, what kind of person was the Underworld Emperor? He had been plotting for a thousand years, how could he possibly be willing to do someone else's bidding?

He was convinced that Lin Feng was toying with him, and immediately flew into a rage, preparing to directly capture Lin Feng's soul and forcibly search Lin Feng's consciousness.

"Lin Feng, I think you're going to refuse a polite offer and then have to suffer the consequences!"

"It's fine if you don't want to tell the truth, I have my own ways of finding out!"

After saying that, Venerable Xuanming waved his right hand, and a wisp of green energy rushed straight towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had already made ample preparations. The moment Venerable Xuanming made his move, Lin Feng immediately channeled his spiritual energy into the Myriad Spirits Banner.

In an instant, the Myriad Spirits Banner unfurled in the wind, completely enveloping Lin Feng.

In no time at all, Lin Feng had completely merged into the Myriad Spirits Banner.

Although the immense resentment would harm Lin Feng, the presence of the little Pixiu and the jade pendant could alleviate the damage, preventing it from being too fatal. They could even help Lin Feng resist the attacks of Venerable Xuanming.

Upon seeing this, Venerable Xuanming disregarded his impending death and unleashed all his cultivation, exerting all his strength in an attempt to shatter the Myriad Spirits Banner.

"Lin Feng!"

With a roar from Venerable Xuanming, the spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul level transformed into rolling thunder, gathering immense power, and poured down upon the Myriad Spirits Banner.

Embarrassingly, when the lightning struck the Banner of Ten Thousand Spirits, they only saw the banner sway a few times, and then nothing more happened.

"this!"

Venerable Xuanming stared wide-eyed, unwilling to give up, and tried to attack the Myriad Spirits Banner again and again, but the result was always the same, and he could not hurt it at all.

The people from Xuanqing Temple had no choice but to come over and offer their advice.

"Sect Leader, this Myriad Spirits Banner is a magical artifact that the Underworld Emperor has refined for a thousand years. It is not so easy to destroy."

"Don't be too anxious. Lin Feng hasn't escaped. We still have many ways to deal with him."

Having expended a great deal of effort but gained nothing, one can imagine the anger of Venerable Xuanming. However, he had no better options at the moment and could not get rid of the Myriad Spirits Banner. He could only temporarily stop and prepare to lure all the leaders of other sects over to deal with Lin Feng together.

"Lin Feng! You can't escape!"

After saying this, Venerable Xuanming instructed his disciples to keep a close eye on Lin Feng, while he went to contact the leaders of other sects.

Although Lin Feng was hidden within the Myriad Spirits Banner, thanks to the remnant soul of the Underworld Emperor, he was extremely clear about the affairs of the outside world. After seeing Venerable Xuanming leave, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Now that you're leaving, I'll gladly accept these disciples of yours!"

Lin Feng was indeed helpless against Venerable Xuanming, as the gap in their cultivation levels was insurmountable. However, dealing with the other disciples of Xuanqing Temple would not be difficult for Lin Feng.

"You old dog, you killed so many of my people and destroyed Chongyang Valley. Today, you will pay for your crimes in blood!"

After saying that, Lin Feng no longer hesitated. He fully unleashed his spiritual power, and with the added power of the two remnant souls of the Underworld Emperors, the resentment within the Myriad Spirits Banner was manipulated and instantly began to surge wildly.

For a time, ghostly wails filled the entire Xuanqing Temple, and the ordinary disciples were almost powerless to resist as their souls were constantly being eroded by the resentment.

Although the elders could barely resist, they were powerless to treat the ordinary disciples.

Not long after, a large number of the disciples of Xuanqing Temple were killed or injured.

Not only did their bodies perish, but their souls were also forcibly captured by Lin Feng using demonic secret techniques.

"This is the end you deserve!"

A sinister smile appeared on Lin Feng's lips, and he then threw the disciples of Xuanqing Temple into the Ten Thousand Spirits Banner.

With the influx of fresh souls, the power of the Myriad Spirits Banner increased even further, and endless resentment swept through Xuanqing Temple once again.

"what!"

Screams and various ghostly wails filled the air.

When Venerable Xuanming realized something was wrong and rushed back, almost all the disciples of Xuanqing Temple had been wiped out, leaving only the elders struggling to hold on.

"You deserve to die!"

Although these disciples were not strong, they were the foundation and future of the sect. Now that Lin Feng has killed them all, it is definitely a heavy blow to the Xuanqing Temple sect.

Enraged, Venerable Xuanming prepared to attack again, but was stopped by the other sect leaders beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanming, do not let anger cloud your judgment!"

"This Myriad Spirits Banner is a supreme treasure that the Underworld Emperor has refined for a thousand years. It is not only incredibly powerful but also extremely sturdy, making it very difficult to destroy in a short time. Don't waste your energy."

"I've come up with a way to extract Lin Feng from the Myriad Spirits Flag!"

Seeing that Liu Yi had a solution, Venerable Xuanming suppressed his anger and said.

"What's your plan? Hurry up and show it to me!"

Liu Yi is the head of the Fengtian Sect, so he must be very knowledgeable about these ghostly arts.

He said it with considerable confidence.

"I've already ordered people to prepare magical artifacts. Once they're ready, I'll have my own way of dealing with Lin Feng!"

Seeing Liu Yi's confidence, everyone had no choice but to wait patiently. Less than a quarter of an hour later, Liu Yi's disciple brought the magical artifact.

After making thorough preparations, Liu Yi flew forward and landed in front of the Myriad Spirits Banner, with various magical artifacts appearing behind him.

"Lin Feng, do you really think we can't do anything to you?"

"You are ultimately just a physical being, and you cannot remain hidden within the Banner of Ten Thousand Spirits forever. I will force you out now!"

If Lin Feng were only a wisp of soul residing within the Myriad Spirits Banner, Liu Yi would have no way to remove him. However, as long as Lin Feng's physical body existed, he could forcibly separate them.

Lin Feng, hidden within the flag, looked at Liu Yi in front of him and couldn't help but sneer.

"I've been waiting for you!"

Lin Feng dared to come to Xuanqing Temple because he was prepared to die; he was simply trying to survive.

He also knew that his physical body could not remain inside the spirit flag for long, so he was prepared to give up his physical body.

Therefore, before Liu Yi could make a move, Lin Feng suddenly forcibly gathered all his spiritual power into his dantian.

He was about to self-destruct.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, before Liu Yi could even make a move, Lin Feng's body exploded into a bloody mist within the Myriad Spirits Banner.

A surge of spiritual energy exploded within the Myriad Spirits Banner, and under this impact, Lin Feng rapidly pushed the banner to its limit in a short period of time.

A destructive force exploded from the center, surging outwards.

Liu Yi was closest to the Myriad Spirits Banner and was the first to be hit. Caught completely off guard, he didn't even have time to gather his spiritual energy before being blasted away by the overwhelming resentment.

"what!"

Liu Yi screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although Venerable Xuanming and the others were far away and had time to prepare, they still suffered a considerable impact.

"This! Lin Feng self-destructed!"