Second: Atop a mountain peak.
Five powerful figures stood before Luo Xingchen, each gripping a weapon as they stared at him solemnly.
"Take the Demon Summoning Banner and get lost!" Luo Xingchen couldn't be bothered to say more. He reached out, produced a Demon Summoning Banner, and hurled it over.
The five turned and chased after it, but before they could fly there, someone intercepted the Demon Summoning Banner. It was snatched away again, and a new round of fighting over the Demon Summoning Banner began.
Luo Xingchen's figure blurred and vanished from the mountain peak.
In a valley.
Luo Xingchen looked toward Zhong Shan.
"Sacred King, that's already the twentieth Demon Summoning Banner! They've all been sent out!" Luo Xingchen's face twitched.
When he saw Zhong Shan taking out one Demon Summoning Banner after another, Luo Xingchen knew what was going on. They had been sent over from the Netherworld. The Sacred King truly had foresight. Not to mention anyone else—even he himself would need a long time to study a Demon Summoning Banner. The formations inside were far too complicated.
"The Nüwa World must already be in complete chaos!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"Indeed. The moment twenty Demon Summoning Banners appeared, the sounds of people fighting over them rang out in every direction!" Luo Xingchen said.
"Mm. These are the Demon Summoning Banners refined by Mud Bodhisattva, NanGong Sheng, and the artisans of the Ministry of Works. There are eight hundred and ninety-five in total. Send them all out!" Zhong Shan said indifferently.
Luo Xingchen's face twitched.
This time, the Demon Summoning Banner had truly become as common as cabbages. There were nearly a thousand of them?
Luo Xingchen flew out with a small mountain's worth of Demon Summoning Banners. In the blink of an eye, they vanished in