Listening to the calm words of Yin Xiangwen and others, Xiao Chen felt quite moved.
Although their words were not impassioned, they were still shocking.
What kind of courage and courage does it take to die calmly?
"Back then, we obeyed fate in everything we did... Now it seems that God is still on our side, allowing Xiaoyou Xiao to come and inherit the Dingtian Sect instead of letting the Shengtian Sect come in first to harvest the Dingtian Sect."
Yin Xiangwen said slowly.
"Everyone, next, it's time to destroy the Ten Thousand Souls Banner... Disciples of Dingtian Sect, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!"
A low roar sounded from everywhere.
They looked up at the bloody flags in the sky with determination and no fear.
They are all dead, and now... they have avenged themselves by destroying the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
"Then burn the soul and make the final blow."
As Yin Xiangwen spoke, he waved his long sleeves, and beams of light lit up everywhere in the Custom Tianzong.
This is the grand formation they set up before, which shook the Ten Thousand Souls Banner... Now, they are burning the souls, and this grand formation is enough to destroy the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!
"yes!"
The disciples of Dingtian Sect responded, and the divine souls also filled the air with light.
They are all burning themselves to deliver their most brilliant blow.
This blow was like fireworks exploding.
After blooming, it will turn into ashes and completely disappear between heaven and earth.
Xiao Chen and Su Yunfei looked at them, feeling inexplicably shocked in their hearts.
Especially Su Yunfei, his current state is similar to them.
But if we asked him to die calmly, he still couldn't do it.
It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's that there are too many people I care about in this world.
And they...should have nothing to worry about in this world, right?
"Little friend Xiao, Dingtian Sect... I'll leave it to you."
Yin Xiangwen looked at Xiao Chen again and said.
"Everything here belongs to you...the most important inheritance is in the back mountain. You can just go and get it later."
Listening to Yin Xiangwen's words, Xiao Chen opened his mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.
This...is their fate.
Even if you don't die generously now, I'm afraid there is no other way, right?
The divine soul is not allowed by the rules of heaven and earth, and will be wiped out sooner or later.
"Follow me and break the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"
Yin Xiangwen cupped his hands towards Xiao Chen, his eyes full of expectation and entrustment.
The next second, he shouted loudly and rose into the air.
The old men behind him, as well as the disciples of Dingtian Sect, also flew towards the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in the sky.
Swish.
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner seemed to feel something, and the blood-colored banner shook violently, glowing with red light.
The red light swept across, turning the sky of Dingtian Sect into blood red.
Fortunately, the Dingtian Seal also bloomed with golden light to compete with it.
Yin Xiangwen looked solemn, standing high in the air, pointing like a sword, and constantly carving something.
The people of Dingtian Sect all stood behind Yin Xiangwen, and the power of their souls fluctuated, as if they were burning.
"Lao Su, is there nothing we can do?"
Xiao Chen looked at the Dingtian Sect people in the sky and asked in a low voice.
"It's difficult, this was their choice back then."
Su Yunfei said slowly.
"This Ten Thousand Souls Banner is very terrifying. It was probably a top-notch evil treasure in that era... I am protected by imperial energy, but I still feel suffocated and unable to resist."
"There's nothing we can do to help break this Ten Thousand Souls Flag?"
Xiao Chen frowned.
"If the Ten Thousand Souls Banner could be broken, wouldn't the situation be different? At least they... don't need to die immediately. As long as they don't die immediately, there may be other possibilities."
"Disaster……"
Su Yunfei shook his head.
"I can't think of how to deal with this Ten Thousand Souls Banner..."
"Now that I've encountered it, I have to give it a try."
Xiao Chen looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in the sky, took a deep breath, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
"Old Su, you go back to the Bone Ring first..."
"How could I leave you..."
"Stop being brave, this thing will restrain you..."
Xiao Chen interrupted Su Yunfei.
"If I need you, I will find you..."
"OK."
Su Yunfei looked at Xiao Chen, nodded, and returned to the bone ring.
"Sister Kyuubi should be here soon, right?"
Xiao Chen muttered and took out the Xuanyuan knife.
He originally wanted to release the evil dragon spirit, but after thinking about it, Brother Long probably had to be restrained in this state, so he might as well forget it.
"Seniors, Xiao Chen in the future, I want to fight with you... side by side!"
Xiao Chen shouted loudly and rose into the air.
"Little friend Xiao, we exist today just for what we do today."
When Yin Xiangwen saw Xiao Chen rushing towards him, he couldn't help but be startled, and then said.
"It's enough for you... to do what we asked you to do."
"Senior, you have what you want to do, and I also have what I want to do."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"This Ten Thousand Souls Flag may not necessarily be impossible to break..."
Swish.
The Xuanyuan knife in his hand shone with golden light.
At the same time, a dark golden sword light also appeared out of thin air.
"this……"
Yin Xiangwen looked at Xuanyuan Dao and Xuanyuan Sword, and his eyes suddenly shrank.
He was very unfamiliar with Xuanyuan Dao, but the aura on it was vaguely familiar.
And Xuanyuan Sword...he knows it!
"This is Emperor Xuanyuan's Xuanyuan Sword?!"
Yin Xiangwen was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"Why are the imperial weapons in your hands?"
Xiao Chen was also a little surprised. He knew Xuanyuan Sword?
It seems that the era that Yin Xiangwen and others lived in should not be much different from that of Emperor Xuanyuan.
Or rather, behind it?
"I have the inheritance of the Three Emperors..."
Xiao Chen replied.
"Not only is the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand, this sword is the Xuanyuan Sword...the inheritance of Emperor Fuxi and Emperor Yan is also in my hand."
Listening to Xiao Chen's words, Yin Xiangwen and others were even more shocked. The young man in front of them was definitely more extraordinary than they imagined!
"Brother Long, small sword, chop!"
Xiao Chen shouted softly, Xuanyuan Dao and Xuanyuan Sword turned into about a hundred meters, and slashed towards the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in the air.
Wow.
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner trembled and made a hunting sound.
The streaks of blood blocked the Xuanyuan Saber and the Xuanyuan Sword.
Swish.
The evil dragon spirit appeared, and so did the sword soul.
"this……"
Xiao Chen was stunned, why did they all come out?
Once you come out, will you be restricted by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?
Before he could think of anything, he saw the evil dragon spirit roaring: "Fuck, what the hell...how did you pull me out of the knife?"
"Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"
Sword Spirit recognized the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and his tone was a little uneasy.
Xiao Chen was surprised. Didn't they appear on their own initiative? Were they dragged out by force?
There is something special about this Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
"What the hell is the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?"
The evil dragon spirit looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and felt faintly depressed, making it very irritable.
"The Ten Thousand Soul Banner, one of the top ten magic weapons of the devil..."
Sword Spirit replied.
"The top ten magic weapons? So what? Broken Sword, aren't you still one of the top ten magic weapons?"
The Spiritual Path of the Evil Dragon.
"You go up and do it, and I'll sweep the formation for you!"