"Hmph!!"
A cold snort, akin to the proclamation of death, reverberated across the battlefield.
The figure of the middle-aged Demon Cultivator, Xu Ping's disguise, dissipated like a mirage, revealing his true form.
He was expressionless, with a flick of his large sleeve.
"Ten Thousand Souls - Devour the Sky!"
Boom!
A terrifying demon banner, pitch-black throughout but with a surface surging with an endless sea of blood, expanded against the wind, instantly transforming into a giant banner a thousand feet large, obscuring half of the Immortal City's sky.
On the banner's surface, countless agonized twisted ghost faces howled and roared, floating in the sea of blood, emitting a suffocatingly fiendish aura and a dreadful suction force that devours ten thousand souls.
"Ten Thousand Souls Banner!?"
Wan Du Demon Monarch's face revealed terror.
As a great figure in the demonic path, how could he not recognize such a ferocious object?
