I practice Ten Thousand Soul Banners, but you think I’m a big devil?

Sanyin City.

In the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord of Sanyin, who was on the ninth level of Qi Refining, knelt in front of Wu Tian and told him everything he knew.

With the information he provided, Wu Tian had some understanding of Yin Luo Sect.

The Yin Luo Sect is just a small sect, and the strongest person in the sect is just a golden elixir demon cultivator. His name is Yin Luo Patriarch, and it was he who founded the Yin Luo Sect.

There is no country within the jurisdiction of Yin Luo Sect, and it is divided into ten regions. Each area has a city, housing many mortals, and continuously providing consumables for Yin Luo Sect.

According to the Lord of Sanyin City, Sanyin City is not bad, the mortals here are still relatively free, and the social system is relatively complete.

There are two cities that simply raise people like livestock, use drugs to accelerate their ripening, turn them into fertility machines, and conduct various experiments.

For example, mass-produce pure yin people born in yin years and yin months and yin days.

This kind of person can be said to be a good furnace, which is of great help in practicing magic skills.

Wu Tian originally thought that the demon cultivators did not understand sustainable development, but now it seems that he has misunderstood them.

In this city.

There is hell on earth everywhere, and the word "cannibalism" is written all over the city.

Rather than saying that this is a city, it is better to say that this is a place where mortals are slaughtered and processed.

Mortals must be tortured extensively before death to collect resentment and fear.

Wu Tian thought of the scene he had just detected in the city with his spiritual consciousness, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and looked at Sanyin City Lord:

"I am a kind-hearted person and cannot bear to see this tragedy in the world. You people have stained my eyes, so why not destroy them all?"

"senior……"

The Sanyin City Lord's expression changed, and before he finished speaking, a blood hole appeared on his forehead, and his soul sank into the Human Emperor's banner.

Wu Tian casually put away his storage bag, took out the blood pool to absorb his flesh and blood, and the White Bone Demonic Needle absorbed the essence of his bones.

Although these two magic weapons are already at the level of top-grade magic weapons.

But as long as enough flesh, blood and bones are absorbed, there is still a chance that they can be piled into spiritual treasures, which will increase their power to a higher level.

Wu Tian looked around Sanyin City. In addition to the Lord of Sanyin City, there were many Qi Refining Demon Cultivators and nearly a hundred thousand mortals. He could restore his Human Emperor Banner a little.

Previously, many of the ghosts in other people's imperial banners were killed by Huang Mengqing and that old lady Huo, and now I can just add a few more.

Wu Tian flew into the air holding the Human Emperor banner, and all ghosts appeared and turned into a ghost realm, covering the entire city.

He wants to... massacre the city!

There are demonic cultivators in the city who eat people and mortals who help the tyrants do evil.

There are many guilty people, and there are also many innocent people.

But to him, these people are the materials for him to become stronger and can improve his strength a little bit, nothing more.

"kill!"

Wu Tian gave an order, and all the ghosts rushed toward the city, and the sea of ​​blood instantly submerged Sanyin City.

The people in the city screamed and turned into blood and merged into the sea of ​​blood, while their souls were swallowed and absorbed by Wangui, increasing their strength.

It didn't take long.

Sanyin City became a dead city, with no living creatures except bones.

The White Bone Demonic Needle hangs above Sanyin City, absorbing the spiritual essence of the White Bones all over the city.

Even the death energy that filled the city was absorbed by all the ghosts and turned into the material for them to become stronger.

Not long after.

Wu Tian's ghost men found for him storage bags filled with demon cultivators.

He took over a hundred storage bags, opened them and looked at them.

After a while.

Wu Tian was a little disappointed and collected the few spiritual stones and some slightly valuable magic weapon materials inside.

He threw the rest of the things together with the storage bag back into the city and left them with the people he was destined to have.

He looked down at Sanyin City, which had become a dead city, and flew towards the direction of Yinluo Sect.

…

Yinsha Mountain.

This mountain is a place where yin gathers. The yin energy in the mountain is thick and poisonous.

Therefore, Patriarch Yin Luo took a fancy to it and it became the place where he established his sect and practiced.

After Wu Tian arrived, he summoned the Human Emperor Banner without saying a word, and summoned all ghosts to set up an evil ghost death formation, covering the entire Yinsha Mountain.

He is here... to destroy the sect!

Thousands of ghosts swarmed toward Yinsha Mountain, and a sea of ​​blood pressed down on the mountain.

The sudden change caused the expression of the demon cultivator on Yinsha Mountain to change drastically.

Patriarch Yin Luo, who was in retreat at the top of Yin Sha Mountain, sensed an enemy attack and rushed out of the retreat and flew into the air.

He didn't pay attention to the screams of his disciples, but glanced at the Wangui who were killing wantonly, and his gloomy expression instantly turned to respect.

He looked at Wu Tian:

"Senior and junior, Yinluo Sect is a subordinate sect of Ghost King Sect.

But if a disciple of my sect provokes a senior, the junior will tear off his bones and soul and offer it to his senior without the senior taking action. "

Get to know each other!

Wu Tiandu admired these demon cultivators. In terms of understanding current affairs, they were almost as good as Huang Mengfei and other demon cultivators.

"I would also like to invite fellow Taoists to enter our Human Emperor Banner..."

Wu Tian said calmly.

Before he finished speaking, the white bone magic needle appeared silently behind him and pierced his head in an instant.

Ancestor Yin Luo died tragically under the sneak attack of the White Bone Demon Needle before he could react.

At this time, Wu Tiancai slowly spit out four words.

"You can live forever!"

Wu Tian made a move with the Human Emperor Banner, and the soul that had just emerged from the corpse of Yin Luo Ancestor was sucked into the Human Emperor Banner without any resistance.

Following the death of Patriarch Yin Luo, the remaining thousands of foundation-building and Qi-refining demon cultivators all died tragically without even jumping around a few times.

Within a few minutes of his arrival, the Yinluo Sect was wiped out.

Wu Tian used his spiritual consciousness to check Yinsha Mountain and saw that there were no survivors, so he began to clean the battlefield and collect his loot.

With the replenishment of thousands of demon cultivators, the ghosts in other people's imperial banners were finally replenished.

Even the spirit ghosts that died earlier were replaced by Patriarch Yin Luo.

Ancestor Yin Luo was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and his soul was refined into a spirit ghost and was only as strong as the middle stage of the Golden Core.

However, the strength of the Jindan monk's soul is relatively good, and he can maintain his sanity even if he is refined into a spirit ghost.

Wu Tian did not deliberately refine his spiritual memory, just to let him lead the way to the Ghost King Sect.

Donghuang is too big.

Although he knew that the Ghost King Sect was in this area belonging to the Demonic Path, it was not that easy to find it.

This was one of the reasons why he destroyed Yinluo Sect.

"So poor!"

Wu Tian opened Ancestor Yin Luo's storage bag and checked it out, and found that there were only a few thousand spirit stones in it, and two high-grade magic weapons were more valuable.

Apart from that, there is only a spirit beast bag containing some Gu insects, which should be worth some money.

All that's left is worthless stuff.

He put the spirit stones and two high-grade magic weapons in the storage bag into his space ring with some disgust.

He fed the remaining soul-producing blood pills, fear beads and other things that could nourish ghosts to enhance the strength of his ghosts.

The rest of the worthless things were collected together with the high-end storage bags, and he prepared to sell them when he had the opportunity.

After all, the high-end storage bag is worth a thousand spiritual stones, so it would be a pity to throw it away.

When Patriarch Yin Luo was refined into a spirit ghost, Wu Tian released him.

"Have you hidden anything somewhere else?" Wu Tian looked at Patriarch Yin Luo and asked.