On the light screen, a huge Taiji Diagram seal rotates, emitting pure and vast Daoist essence.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The Ghost King army collided with the cyan light curtain.
The deafening roar echoed throughout Ancient Battlefield.
Every impact caused the ground to tremble violently.
The cyan light curtain flickers on and off under this endless impact, as if it may break at any time.
The team members in the formation all looked pale, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.
They only felt waves of cold and violent power pouring into their bodies along the lines of the formation, impacting their meridians and souls.
If Li Xiaoyu hadn't been at the center of the formation and his powerful Cultivation had borne most of the pressure for them, they would have collapsed under the first wave of impact and their souls would have been scattered.
"Hahahaha!"
Styx Sect Master looked at the cyan light curtain that was crumbling under the impact of the Ghost King army and let out a proud laugh.
"It's useless! It's useless!"
"In front of this Myriad Soul Banner, you so-called righteous elites are nothing but lambs waiting to be slaughtered!"
"Break it for me!"
He roared angrily and shook the Myriad Soul Banner in his hand violently again.
A larger and more evil black energy spurted out from the side of the flag.
The black energy condensed in mid-air into a phantom of Ghost King, which was a hundred feet tall, wearing black armor and holding a huge bone knife!
Although the Ghost King phantom is a phantom, the pressure it exudes is a hundred times more terrifying than the thousands of ghosts before combined!
Two groups of green will-o'-the-wisps were burning in its eyes, and it stared indifferently at the ant-like creatures below.
"True Form of the Ghost King!"
Zeng Shushu looked at the phantom of Ghost King standing tall and tall, and exclaimed.
However, at the moment when everyone felt despair, Li Xiaoyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled.
There was no fear on his face, only the excitement of meeting his opponent.
Li Xiaoyu once again took off the ordinary-looking gray Wine Gourd from the waist.
He held the gourd in his palm and looked at the arrogant Ghost King silhouette with a playful smile on his face.
"Just in time."
"My little guy has been hungry for a long time."
Li Xiaoyu's move stunned everyone.
They didn't understand what the captain wanted to do when he took out his Wine Gourd at this critical moment of life and death.
Does he want to use this gourd to go head-to-head with the indomitable True Form of the Ghost King?
This is simply a mantis mantis trying to do something wrong and not overestimating its capabilities.
On the altar, Styx Sect Master looked at the gourd in Li Xiaoyu's hand. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.
"Hahahaha!"
"Boy, are you scared to death?"
"You actually want to use a broken Wine Gourd to deal with my True Form of the Ghost King?"
"Forget it, today, I will make you die convinced!"
"Let you see what the real power from Nine Nether Hell is!"
He roared angrily, and the Myriad Soul Banner in his hand pointed sharply at the Li Xiaoyu below.
"Go! Tear him to pieces for me!"
"Roar!"
The hundreds-foot-tall Ghost King phantom seemed to have received an order and let out a roar.
It raised the huge bone knife in its hand high and slashed at the small cyan light curtain below with the force of creating a new world!
The power of this sword is enough to split a mountain peak.
Before the blade even reached, the sharp wind of the knife had cut bottomless ravines into the ground below.
The team members in the defensive formation looked at the huge blade falling from the sky, with fear on their faces.
They knew that the defensive formation they had set up was vulnerable to this devastating blow.
At this moment, Li Xiaoyu moved.
He did not choose to defend or dodge.
Li Xiaoyu just pointed the gray Wine Gourd in his hand at the huge blade falling from the sky.
There was compassion on his face.
"Poor guy."
"I don't even know what I'm about to face."
He murmured softly, and then poured his Upper Purity Realm Cultivation into the Immortal-Slaying Gourd in his hand without reservation.
"Buzz!"
The seemingly ordinary Wine Gourd burst into bright golden light at this moment.
Golden light rose into the sky and dispersed Blood Moon.
A terrifying devouring power erupted from the mouth of that little gourd!
A golden vortex suddenly formed at the mouth of the gourd.
The vortex seems to be connected to another world that can swallow all things.
The arrogant Ghost King phantom, the huge bone knife in its hand, suddenly stopped when it came into contact with the golden vortex!
Its might, which was enough to open up the world, actually seemed so small in front of this devouring power.
"Zi la!"
There was a heart-wrenching sound.
I saw that the huge bone knife condensed by evil spirit and resentment was torn apart by the golden vortex, turned into the most primitive black energy, and was swallowed up!
However, this is just the beginning.
After devouring the bone knife, the golden vortex remained unabated and continued to shroud the phantom of the hundreds-foot-tall Ghost King!
"Roar!"
Ghost King The shadow seemed to feel the fear from its soul. It let out an unwilling roar and wanted to break free and escape.
But it was too late, the golden vortex clung to it.
Visible to the naked eye, Ghost King's huge body is being torn apart, decomposed, and swallowed by the golden vortex at an alarming speed!
Pieces of armor made of black energy peeled off from its body.
A stream of energy condensed by resentment surged out of its body.
Everything was greedily swallowed up by the little gourd.
"No! This is impossible!"
On the altar, Styx Sect Master looked at the incredible scene in front of him and screamed in horror to the point of deformation.
He couldn't believe his eyes. The true body of the Ghost King, which he was so proud of and could conquer the world, could be swallowed up so easily by a broken wine gourd?!
What kind of magic weapon is this?! What kind of power is this?!
He wants to take back Myriad Soul Banner and cut off contact with the phantom of Ghost King.
But he was shocked to find that the Myriad Soul Banner in his hand was shaking violently, as if it was about to fall out of his hand.
An irresistible suction force came from the little gourd, swallowing not only the phantom of Ghost King, but also the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine living souls that were the foundation of his Myriad Soul Banner!
"Ah!"
Styx Sect Master let out a painful scream.
He could feel that the mental connection between himself and Myriad Soul Banner was being forcibly severed by an overbearing force.
This natal magic weapon that has been sacrificed for hundreds of years and has been in harmony with his life is leaving him!
"Stop! Stop it!" Styx Sect Master looked at Li Xiaoyu and roared in despair.
However, Li Xiaoyu's eyes were cold.
Li Xiaoyu ignored the begging for mercy, but poured the Spiritual Energy in his body into the Immortal-Slaying Gourd in his hand even more crazily.
"Swallow!"
As he shouted low, the golden swirling light surged again!
The power of devouring has also reached its peak!