At this moment, Shu Mountain.
The Shushan Sword Formation, which made Evil Cultivators across the realm tremble, seemed to lose its effect in an instant at this critical moment.
Faced with the towering demonic qi, the Shushan Sword Formation showed no reaction at all.
"Sect Leader, it seems the Shushan Sword Formation has been controlled by someone!"
The Deputy Sect Leader said.
Daoist Lingxu raised a brow. "Is the Shushan Sword Formation some girl in a brothel now? How can anyone just stick a foot in?"
"There must be a traitor!" the Deputy Sect Leader said.
Lingxu said gravely, "It's like picking girls in a brothel. There's always some little surprise waiting for me."
"Sect Leader, please stop using girls in brothels as metaphors!" The Deputy Sect Leader was growing anxious.
The Myriad Souls Banner fluttered in the wind, endlessly releasing towering demonic qi as black as ink.
The surging demonic qi seemed alive, churning wantonly through the air, galloping and roaring with a terrifyingly immense presence.
At this moment, the Myriad Souls Banner hung high above Shu Mountain and began spinning at an astonishing speed.
As it turned, the dense, inextricable black qi rapidly spread, like an enormous black curtain that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, slowly descending over Shu Mountain below.
From afar, the black qi resembled an insurmountable barrier, tightly shrouding the entire Shu Mountain.
The Peak Masters of Little Qiong Peak and Little Bamboo Peak wanted to break their tacit understanding and seize the Myriad Souls Banner.
Yet the two of them were forced back by the demonic qi.
"You two, stand down!!"
"Senior Brother Sect Leader!?"
A figure shot up from the ground.
In the blink of an eye, he pierced through the demonic qi, reached a position beneath the Myriad Souls