I Changed My Profession And Became A Concept God, Shocking The World With One Knife

"Master of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect!"

"He is not dead. I saw with my own eyes that he was beaten to death. How is this possible!?"

A Holy Land Lord looked at the black-robed man in disbelief.

"Haha, I just pretended to die back then. Do you really think I am so easy to kill?"

"Today, I will use your souls to complete my Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

The leader of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect held his right hand, and a black soul flag appeared in his hand.

As soon as this soul flag came out, the world immediately became more gloomy.

In the sky, there seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling.

Seeing the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, everyone's faces suddenly turned pale.

"Xianbao Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

"It's over, our lives will be lost under this flag."

"Hahaha, if you want to die, it's not that easy. You will all become one of the ghosts in my Ten Thousand Soul Banner."

The leader of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect looked at Duan Wuya.

"Wuya, where is the head soul?"

The head soul is the most important ghost in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The stronger the head soul is, the stronger the Ten Thousand Souls Banner will be.

"Back to the sect leader, originally I wanted the Holy Son of Nanli Sword Sect to be the head soul. He is born with a sword heart. As long as he enters the banner, he will definitely bring the level of the ghosts to a new level."

"But through this sword competition, I found a better candidate than him."

"It's those two people."

Duan Wuya pointed at Ning Feiyu and Su Ren and said.

At this time, Su Ren's consciousness was explaining to Ling Qingxue in the small world, without even looking at what was happening outside.

Ning Feiyu couldn't help but let out a cry when he saw Duan Wuya pointing at him.

"You want to catch me as your head soul? It's a dream!"

Ning Feiyu glanced around, and it seemed that the entire Nanli Sword Sect had been surrounded by people from the Wanhun Sect.

However, he did not show any timidity, but instead comforted Taohua who was a little scared at the side.

"Peach Blossom Girl, don't be afraid, I will take you out later."

"Master Ning, do you have a way to get out?"

Taohua said in surprise.

But then he frowned again.

"But we are in the Great Formation of Sealing Heaven and Earth. There is no way to go from heaven to earth, and there are still immortal treasures and ten thousand soul flags. How can we get out?"

Ning Feiyu laughed when he heard this: "The immortal treasure is nothing."

"Don't worry, I'll give them a try first. If we can't beat them, we'll leave."

"All you need to know is that I have something that can help us escape from here easily."

At this time, the crowd became somewhat commotion.

"Everyone, we are so many in the Nine Realms, what are we afraid of the two of them doing?"

"We fought them!"

"So what about the immortal treasure? We are stronger!"

"However, the Sealing Heaven Jedi Formation limits our strength. Can we win?"

"Are you afraid that you can win? Do you expect them to let us go?"

"Even if I die, I will not go to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to be tortured!"

Upon seeing this, the leader of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect sneered:

"Hahaha, interesting, let me show you the strength of my Ten Thousand Soul Banners!"

"Woo~~~"

"Wow!!!"

"Roar!!"

One after another, the ghosts flew out of the Ten Thousand Souls Flag with their teeth and claws.

They dragged their green bodies and rushed towards the people below.

"ah!!"

"help me!"

A disciple of the Nanli Sword Sect was bitten by the ghost on the neck and flew into the air.

In just a moment, the disciple's body fell from the air.

When he looked again, his soul had been absorbed into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The next moment, as if it had been transformed, the disciple's soul turned into a ghost and rushed toward everyone.

For a time, all the ghosts on Nanli Jianzong Mountain flew together, it was like hell.

"Duan Wuya, you must die a happy death!"

An elder of Nanli Sword Sect fell to the ground slumped and looked unwillingly at the former great elder of Nanli Sword Sect in the air.

Now everyone knows that the leader of Nanli Sword Sect has most likely been killed or trapped.

Duan Wuya relied on his identity as the Great Elder to secretly destroy the sect-protecting formation and asked the people of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect to set up the Heaven-Sealing and Jedi-Destroying Formation around them.

All of this was planned by him.

Today's sword discussion conference is just a means for the Wanhun Sect to catch everyone in one fell swoop.

Even if the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner are killed, they will be resurrected from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner the next moment.

And as everyone fell one by one, the number of ghosts also increased.

"No, sooner or later our spiritual energy will be consumed by the ghosts."

"With the Sealing Heaven Jedi Formation here, we can't afford to hold it back if we use a little spiritual energy."

"What should we do?"

A sect leader asked as he slashed away a ghost with one sword.

"Let's fight together and force the Ten Thousand Soul Banner away!"

Many powerful holy masters nodded in unison and joined forces to kill in the air.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect looked at these people coming to kill him and sneered:

"Haha, that's a good idea, but it's a pity that you don't have the strength."

The leader of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect grabbed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and shook it with all his strength, and an endless black storm blew out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Everyone who had just rushed forward and had not yet regained their footing was immediately knocked off their feet.

Moreover, there are countless evil winds inside the black storm. When the evil wind enters the body, everyone's little spiritual energy is immediately used to fight against these evil winds entering the body.

The entire battle situation was completely plunged into despair because of a Ten Thousand Soul Flag.

The power of the Immortal Treasure cannot be underestimated.

The moment everyone suppressed and turned back, Ning Feiyu moved.

"Um?"

Just as the leader of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect was about to raise his flag, Ning Feiyu had already stepped forward to stand in front of him.

"boom!!"

Ning Feiyu punched out, and the whole world changed color instantly.

All the ghosts floating around were annihilated.

"This is!?"

"Born with a divine body!!"

"You are the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace..."

The leader of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect was shocked. He had no time to retract the Thousand Souls Banner for defense, and he hurriedly struck out with a palm.

Punch and palm collided together.

"boom!!"

The thick black clouds directly opened a huge gap in the sky, and the sunlight passed through the gap and shone on the main peak of Nanli Sword Sect.

After countless ghosts came into contact with the sun, their bodies sizzled and smoke erupted, as if they were being fried.

The ghosts screamed and quickly returned to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to hide. They could not see the sunlight.

After one punch, Ning Feiyu flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"Master Ning, how are you?"

Peach Blossom Girl ran over and asked.

Ning Feiyu looked at the sky and shook his head.

"No, I can't kill him alone. We have to go."

"Go and call Brother Su, let's go."

Although Su Ren had just thrown him onto the rock, he knew that Su Ren was in a wrong state just now and it was probably just an unintentional move.

He really treats Su Ren as a friend.

So now that he was running away, he didn't forget about Su Ren.

In Su Ren's little world, the two girls reluctantly calmed down after Su Ren explained for a long time.

Ling Qingxue said softly:

"There seems to be a fight outside. Why don't you leave Nanli Sword Sect first?"

Su Ren locked them in a small world, and at first they reacted violently and wanted to rush out.

Later, Su Ren talked about the experience between the two little by little, which made her slowly calm down.

Maybe it was the voice in her heart that made her believe in the boy in front of her.

Or maybe she felt that Su Ren didn't lie to them and everything he said was true.

In any case, they did not choose to take action. They wanted to wait for Su Ren to prove to them that everything he said was not fabricated.

Ning Feiyu and the others had just arrived in front of Su Ren, when they happened to encounter Su Ren's consciousness retreating from the small world.

"Brother Su, let's go!"

Su Ren shook his head.

"No, I can kill them."

Before Su Ren could take action, he saw a sword light reaching the sky piercing the black fog and falling down.

"Wanhun Sect, I finally caught you!"

Hearing this voice, Ning Feiyu suddenly looked up and murmured:

"Master of Tongtian Sword Mountain!"