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Chapter 339 This Ten Thousand Soul Banner? I'm truly envious!



Chapter 339 This Ten Thousand Soul Banner? I'm truly envious!

Zhao Ti, who was in the sky, realized that her huge body had become a burden after being slashed by a sword. She shook herself and her body shrank suddenly. In less than half a breath, she returned to human form.

A wide black robe appeared out of thin air, covering Zhao Ti's proud figure.

At this moment, Zhao Ti was shrouded in a long robe, so her expression could not be seen. However, given her status as a corpse slave, her face must have been as cold as ice for millennia, and she could not possibly show any other expression.

With a flick of her robe, she transformed into a streak of light and fled into the distance.

The Immortal Execution Sword also transformed into a streak of light, rushing forward alongside Zhao Ti.

The two beams of light flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Upon seeing this, Wang Shoucheng on the city wall clapped his hands and laughed:

"My lords, please be patient and wait a few breaths, and you will see the Immortal Execution Sword slay another immortal!"

Wang Shoucheng's words were not unfounded.

Rather, he had personally witnessed the scene of the Immortal-Slaying Sword slaying immortals.

This sword is a celestial artifact brought down from the upper realm by Taiping Palace during the last Great Battle of the Hundred Palaces.

Although this greatsword is somewhat evil, its power is indeed formidable. It was with the help of this Immortal Execution Sword that Taiping Palace was able to clear away obstacles and successfully become the overlord of Yizhou.

On the other side, Zhao Ti moved like lightning, rushing dozens of miles away in an instant, while the Zhuxian Sword followed behind her like a maggot clinging to her bone.

Wow!

Zhao Ti's long robe fluttered in the air, vaguely revealing large expanses of snow-white skin, but she seemed completely unconcerned, her eyes fixed on a certain area in front of her.

On a small hill several dozen miles ahead of her, a figure stood quietly, seemingly waiting for something.

Ding Yi stood on the hillside, looking at the rapidly approaching figure high in the sky ahead, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"This Taiping Palace is really something else; they almost managed to turn the tables on him."

Ding Yi sighed, then took the nuclear sword off his back and stuck it into the ground, his gaze gradually turning cold.

In just a few breaths, Zhao Ti suddenly appeared behind Ding Yi and said to him blankly:

"Master, it is a lower-level peak immortal artifact."

Upon seeing this, Ding Yi raised an eyebrow.

At this point, he naturally knew the classification of immortal artifacts and understood the meaning of these immortal artifact grades.

This lower-grade peak immortal artifact, if in the right hands, can unleash tremendous power, its strength approaching that of a mid-grade immortal artifact.

However, this is the realm of humans and animals, and Ding Yi couldn't tell that anyone was controlling the greatsword.

The greatsword didn't hesitate either; seeing Ding Yi suddenly appear below, it slashed down again.

Faced with this blow, Ding Yi finally understood why Zhao Ti had fled.

An unparalleled, intense pressure emanated from the surrounding void, as if four walls had trapped him in the center, and he could only watch helplessly as the greatsword slashed down!

At the same time, Ding Yi also noticed that three humanoid phantoms were now appearing on the hilt of the greatsword, as if these three figures were controlling the greatsword.

"Not bad, quite strong."

Ding Yi nodded, then took out the Flowing Sand Map from his pocket, quickly opened it, and his tightly furrowed brows immediately relaxed.

"Damn it, not even a red cross!"

Ding Yi sneered, then pulled out the nuclear sword from the ground. A white vortex and red flames instantly appeared on the nuclear sword, and then he slashed down at the greatsword in the same way!

"Crack!!"

A tremendous explosion rang out instantly, and a white beam of light shot from the point of clash into the sky thousands of miles high, before spreading outwards with a deafening roar.

The massive shockwave overturned all vegetation within a ten-mile radius, and even the earthen slopes gradually melted away in the violent shockwave.

Ding Yi stood amidst the white light, looking at the enormous longsword above him, and could almost see the astonished expressions of the three figures behind the hilt.

Streams of light, like meteorites, struck Ding Yi's body repeatedly, only to be instantly pulverized, producing a crackling sound.

He grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

"Fuck you! You almost scared me just now!!"

"Do you know that?!"

Ding Yi leaped up and instantly rushed to the front of the greatsword. Then, he unleashed 360 sword strikes with the nuclear sword in his hand, all of which hit the blade of the greatsword.

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out, and a crack appeared on the blade of the longsword!

"Chi chi chi chi!!"

The three figures on the sword hilt seemed to have encountered something unbelievable, emitting a strange cry similar to the chirping of insects. But the next moment, Ding Yi was above the greatsword again, and stomped down on the blade!

The immense force bent the entire blade of the longsword downwards, causing it to plummet uncontrollably downwards.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Yi suddenly landed, and thrust the nuclear sword in his hand into the gap in the blade of the greatsword, actually breaking through the crack and fixing the greatsword in place on the pitted ground!

A mournful cry emanated from the greatsword, but Ding Yi stepped on the hilt without hesitation, looking with some curiosity at the three eyeless figures bound by chains on it.

"What is this stuff?"

Ding Yi frowned as he looked at the constantly writhing figure and asked.

Zhao Ti then slowly stepped forward. After carefully examining the chain on the sword hilt, she slowly said:

"Master, it should be a slave to the machine."

Ding Yi was taken aback upon hearing this, and continued:

What is a "slave slave"?

Zhao Ti said:

"This is a common tactic of the Taiping Palace: to lock the soul of the person killed onto the weapon, thereby enhancing the weapon's power."

"So, this big guy killed three people before?"

"Yes, and it was three True Immortals. The person who forged this greatsword must have been very skilled. A Celestial Weapon with a Weapon Slave can continuously advance in level."

Zhao Ti concluded.

Upon hearing this, Ding Yi stroked his chin and then stood there pondering for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly reached out and pressed his hand against Zhao Ti's chest, while continuing to say:

"This time I will infuse you with a sufficient amount of Evergreen Spiritual Energy. Go, lead the army to conquer the border of Yizhou."

This corpse slave's power comes entirely from the Evergreen True Qi within its body.

The previous battle had already depleted a significant portion of Zhao Ti's Evergreen Qi.

This time, Ding Yi directly chose to use the Evergreen Spiritual Energy, which has a longer-lasting effect, so that Zhao Ti could lead the Yin-Yang Palace to completely break through the border of Yizhou.

Soon, after being infused with enough Evergreen spiritual energy, Zhao Ti leaped up and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Ding Yi stroked his chin, looking down at the greatsword suppressed by the nuclear sword, and a new idea came to mind.

The concept of this "vessel slave" is almost identical to the "Ten Thousand Souls Banner" in novels.

After killing someone, he made the victim work for him—a classic example of demonic cultivation techniques.

He really likes it!


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