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Chapter 57

 "Let's take action." Shen Mo said lightly.

"Okay!" Gu Ming took a deep breath. After seeing that there was no room for change, murderous intent finally appeared in his eyes.

"Since you can't avoid it, let's... give it a try!"

The majestic momentum in his body swept out, shaking the entire hall.

This is the coercion and courage from the martial arts myth!

Outside the hall, the wealthy merchants who were still hunting down the defeated soldiers of the Blood-clothed Sect and collecting the magical secret treasures inside the sect felt this momentum, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Is this the atmosphere of martial arts mythology?"

"It's really strong!"

"Just the remote sensing makes people feel depressed and intolerable."

Some Jianghu people have pale faces and dare not approach. They try to stay away and search for the Bloody Clothes Gate's treasure house in the outer areas.

There were also some high-spirited people who stepped forward and rushed towards the main hall.

They don't want to miss this battle.

In the martial arts forest of Tianyou City, martial arts myths have not appeared for hundreds of years.

If you miss seeing his action with your own eyes, it will be a life-long regret for those who are obsessed with martial arts.

"Cang!"

When Gu Ming's aura reached its peak, he took out the flaming spear made of century-old cold iron on the right side of the throne and stabbed Shen Mo straight at it.

Incomparably powerful power, like a dragon emerging from the abyss, with great momentum.

Wherever it goes, the air cracks, air waves sweep across, and smoke and dust are endless.

The high-rollers looking from afar looked frightened.

"With this shot, even a congenital master must be crowned with hatred!"

They thought in their hearts, but they were not worried about Shen Mo.

After all, Shen Mo is the legendary immortal master!

"Well done!"

Sure enough, Shen Mo faced this blow with a normal expression. He just casually took out the Dragon Bird Sword from his waist and slashed a sword beam forward.

"Click!"

The moment the flame gun, known as the most treasured treasure in the world, came into contact with the Dragon Bird Sword, it was pressed by its edge and made an unusual sound.

Immediately afterwards, cracks burst open at the tip of the gun.

It was shattered by the Dragon Bird Sword!

"The flaming spear head is made of a century-old cold iron. It is rumored to be extremely hard. It is a magic weapon that cannot be damaged even if it is cut by a knife or burned by fire!"

"The sword in the immortal master's hand is probably a legendary artifact from the immortal family!"

While these warriors were shocked, they were also whispering among themselves.

"Poof!"

The sword energy shattered the spear and fell on Gu Ming's body. His expression changed drastically and he took three steps back before regaining his balance and spit out a breath of blood.

"If you only have this ability, you will die soon."

Shen Mo stood with his sword in hand, looked at Gu Ming and said: "What other trump cards are you hiding? Take them out quickly."

This so-called martial arts mythical realm, based on Shen Mo's visual inspection, seems to be stronger than the ordinary body-forging perfection.

But it is far weaker than the level of a real Qi Gathering monk.

It should be regarded as the strength to step into the Qi Gathering Realm with half a foot.

Measured by mortal standards, being able to reach this level is worthy of being a myth.

But Shen Mo has now completed his physical training, and has cultivated his martial arts and martial arts to a superb level. With the blessing of destiny, he has also transformed and increased the dragon-elephant blood evil body.

Even a monk at the first level of Qi Gathering Realm has the strength to fight.

Therefore, it is normal to be somewhat disdainful.

"It's best to take out whatever is hidden in the cuffs, otherwise you won't have this chance when I hand out the sword next time!"

His eyes were focused on his robe, and Shen Mo could feel that the other party seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Okay, since you want to see it, let me let you see it!"

When Gu Ming heard this, his originally hesitant expression finally became firm.

"Wow!"

He raised his palm and took out a flag from his sleeve.

This flag is about three feet long and is as scarlet as blood. Countless bones and human faces are imprinted on the flag.

The wind is blowing.

The flag is slightly raised, its sound is hunting, and the blood is endless.

Just a brief appearance gives people an extremely evil and terrifying feeling.

"Soul Refining Flag! Is this...a blood sacrifice?"

After Shen Mo saw this flag, his eyes became colder.

When he interrogated Gu Chao before, he learned from his mouth that there were monks secretly supporting the Blood Clothes Sect. Combined with the Blood Clothes Sect's act of using human blood as a sacrifice, he had some speculation in his mind.

In my heart, after seeing this flag, I was sure.

"The person behind you seems to be an evil cultivator who everyone wants to beat."

He once heard Uncle Chen say that in this world of cultivating immortals, there are some cultivators who specialize in heretical practices. They will sacrifice the flesh and blood of living people, practice evil skills, and make evil objects.

This Soul Refining Flag is one of the most famous ones.

If you want to make this object, you not only need to forge it with various high-level spiritual minerals and strange stones, but you also need to find mortals who were born at a special time as sacrifices.

Depending on the quality of the Soul Refining Banner, the number of mortals required for blood sacrifice also varies.

But Shen Mo looked at the intensity of the evil energy on this soul refining flag, and it seemed that at least thousands of people had to be sacrificed in blood to achieve this level of intensity.

Such behavior is not tolerated in the world of immortality!

Shen Mo has not been to other places and does not know about them, but in Chiyan Country, monks in the world of cultivating immortals also have some unwritten rules.

Immortal cultivators are not allowed to massacre mortals.

If you use mortal blood to sacrifice, practice evil skills, and make evil weapons, you will be regarded as an evil cultivator and will be blacklisted.

This black list is a list specially used to check and hunt down evil cultivators. Once you are on the black list, everyone in the world of immortals will be able to punish you.

The Chiyan Kingdom is jointly controlled by the five major immortal sects: Linjiang Sect, Yanyue Sect, Ghost Corpse Sect, Seven Star Altar, and Tianjian Sect.

This rule was naturally formulated jointly by the five immortal sects.

If a monk discovers traces or clues of evil cultivators, he can report them to any of the five immortal sects, or go to the Guarding Department of the Divine Capital of Chiyan Kingdom to inform the news.

At that time, the five major immortal sects will fund and issue a reward and kill order, and there will never be peace.

"Humph, now that I've let you see this treasure, I can't let you go!"

Gu Ming held the soul refining flag in his hand, and a sick smile appeared on his face: "I have already given in a lot, but you want to be aggressive!"

"Do you really think that those who cultivate immortality will be invincible in the world?"

"With your level of cultivation, you haven't even climbed over the threshold of the real immortal path, yet you dare to be so generous!"

"Today, I will use this mortal body to kill you, this superior immortal master!"

As he spoke, he poured all his true energy into the soul refining flag.

"Buzz!"

Along with the influx of vast amounts of true energy, the soul refining flag glowed red, and an extremely terrifying momentum swept out.

Although this thing is not finished yet.

But even if it is a semi-finished product, the Soul Refining Flag still possesses considerable power, giving Gu Ming the confidence to fight Shen Mo to the end.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Blood light and black mist enveloped the entire hall, and finally, the bodies of people sacrificed by blood appeared on the soul refining flag, and they came towards Shen Mo.

The dead souls in the flag seemed to crawl out from the Netherworld, which made people shudder.

Even those old Jianghu people were so frightened that their legs became weak after seeing the horror of the Soul Refining Flag.

"Oh my God!"

"What method is this? What kind of evil magic?"

"Will the Immortal Master be unstoppable?"


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