Chapter 944: Burying the Enemy
"I'll let you see."
Luo Tianfeng shook the soul banner, more than ten feet long, turning it into a long dragon that drilled into the sky. He transmitted, "Activate the grand formation. Luo Tianpeng must not be allowed to escape."
Tu Shan Jun, who had already refined a fake body, said, "As long as you can kill him, he won't escape."
No matter how Luo Tianfeng restricted his strength, if he wanted Tu Shan Jun to act, souls had to be credited to his account. This had been agreed upon long ago.
Only the soul banner could handle this matter. Otherwise, even Luo Tianfeng would never be able to stop a top Great Saint determined to flee with his soul.
"He will die."
Luo Tianfeng, gripping an iron staff, said no more and strode forward.
Two arms suddenly sprouted beneath his right ribs, climbing over his main arms to grasp that astonishing divine weapon.
At that moment, Luo Tianfeng resembled an ancient king looking down upon the world, as if no one could withstand even a single exchange against him. Even Void Refinement Saints could not halt his steps.
Luo Tianpeng, standing in the void, stared intently at that wolf-toothed club.
He had not participated in the battle of encirclement and slaughter, but he knew how brutal that battle had been.
Twenty-eight people had besieged the Cult Master, yet after only one exchange, Void Refinement Saints had fallen beneath that iron staff. He could hear the sounds of slaughter by his ears, as well as the cries of the dead souls upon the staff.
Luo Tianpeng activated his Dharma Eye.
The light bursting from the divine eyes of a top Great Saint was like two Milky Ways piercing through the horizon.
What the great river