He seemed already to see Qing Chen's physical body stripped of flesh, blood, and divine soul and cast into his banner, then shook his head.
Undisguised greed filled his eyes.
But Qing Chen's voice had already turned cold. "While I'm in a hurry and can't be bothered with a madman like you, leave behind both hands and both legs, and I'll spare your life."
"Have you lost your mind?"
Yan Duxing sneered, and five ghastly white lights rose from his sleeve. "All my life, I've hated arrogant geniuses like you most! No matter how many die, it's never enough to quell the hatred in my heart!"
The five White Bone Demon Mara Banners unfurled in the wind, and a thick layer of gray-white deathly aura immediately shrouded the open sea.
Three of the banners had particularly powerful auras!
Purple Chen, Asura, and Qiongqi had all reached the level of supreme-grade demonic treasures. The Purple Dipper Demon Banner at their center, in particular, had actually undergone ritual refinement to the very pinnacle of supreme grade.
Although the other two, the Greedy Wolf Banner and Giant Gate Banner, were only high-grade magic treasures, they too had amassed abundant white bone essence.
Qing Chen swept his gaze across the five demon banners, greatly delighted inwardly. Oh? This brat actually has three supreme-grade demon banners. At least my work won't be for nothing.
Yan Duxing, however, mistook his gaze for shock and fear. With a shake of his long sleeves, piercing ghostly shrieks rang out from all five banners at once.
Countless demon soldiers and grudge ghosts poured from the banners, clad in armor and dragging weapons. In the blink of an eye, they formed myriad formations in several mutually supporting layers.
In the deepest reaches of the ghostly mist, a purple-armored demon general