Library of Heaven 2 Destiny Eternal

Chapter 512 Blood Demon Banner

“It’s not yet certain who will live and who will die!”

The Xuanyuan chariot appeared, and with a flick of its body, Zhang Xuan got into it, drove the body of the chariot, and violently crashed into the four magic weapons that were rushing towards it.

To drive the chariot, one needs cultivation, which is different from the body and soul. Now his cultivation has been advanced to the peak of the ninth level of the Sea of ​​Life. In addition, the chariot has been integrated with two magic weapons, the Floating and Sinking Scales and the Treasures Bowl. The power has more than doubled. With just one hit, the four attacking magic weapons were knocked away, and the next moment he appeared in front of Yue Qingtian, the Minister of War.

Kill these weak ones first and use them as nutrients for a breakthrough!
This was the same trick that was used to quickly refine the six relics.

"don't want……"

Yue Qingtian did not expect that the Xuanyuan chariot would appear in front of him so soon. He wanted to take out his weapon to block it, only to find that the Tian Ge Zhenguo Halberd that was in his hand had already been taken away and refined by the other party.

Bang!
Before he could escape, the space around him was squeezed into a pancake by the powerful force of the chariot, and he himself was immediately blown into powder. His flesh and blood, along with the power, were lightly swept away by Zhang Xuan and collected into the Xuan Realm.

"Minister Yue..."

Unexpectedly, this guy killed a Bodhisattva-level Shangshu as soon as he appeared. Su Ling was so angry that he was about to explode. He roared: "Do you really want this Hu Sheng to die?"

Click!

The power enveloped him again, and Hu Sheng kept spitting blood from the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he could not hold on any longer.

"Hu Sheng, go with peace of mind. I will kill all these people for you, kill all the people in the General's Mansion, and avenge you!"

He knew that if he really went to rescue him, it would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. What's more, as long as he could get back a trace of the other person's soul, he could help him refine a puppet and resurrect him like the Frost Demon Lord.

Zhang Xuan no longer hesitated, and with a loud shout, he controlled the Xuanyuan chariot to crash into the Minister of Rites Feng Wuhen.

"you……"

Feng Wuhen obviously didn't expect that he would rush over, so he turned around and ran away without caring about the siege.

Since he was already being chased, how could Zhang Xuan let him get away smoothly? He shook the Chengde Sword on the chariot lightly, and a sword beam immediately whizzed forward at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Phew!

Feng Wuhen, who was fleeing, was split into two halves. Neither his soul escaped and he died an untimely death.

"hateful!"

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the so-called threat was no longer of any use, and Su Ling clenched his palms.

With a "bang", Hu Sheng exploded to pieces and died on the spot.

After beheading the young marquis, he ignored the other Foxy clan members and pointed the spear in his hand, stabbing at Zhang Xuan again.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan's mind moved, and he collected his soul into the Xuan Realm. At the same time, he drove the Xuanyuan chariot and came to the Minister of Revenue Jin Wanguan.

The Xuanyuan chariot is ranked 18th among the Destiny Treasures. It is extremely fast. When driven by the peak power of the ninth level of Destiny, ordinary Bodhisattvas cannot escape it at all.

With another "crack!", the Minister of Revenue was smashed into a pulp, and the power of the treasures in his body was once again absorbed into the hanging world.

"Hu Sheng, three ministers were buried with you, it's worth it for you, the young marquis!"

After beheading the Shangshu, Zhang Xuan laughed loudly, his eyes grim.

As long as the other party is hurt by the killing, he will naturally be obedient.

"Zhang Xuan, if I don't kill you today, I will not be a human being..."

Prince Yuanqing was shaking with anger.

Of the six ministers of the Tianli Empire, except Kong Shiming who entered the cabinet, five of them had died at the hands of the other side, as they were killed for every one they brought to the other side!

Don't even think about it. This incident alone could not only make him lose his position as crown prince, but the ministers' saliva could drown him. This was the foundation of the entire dynasty, and this guy had ruined it all...

"Amitabha, Zhang Xuan, you have killed too many people. Only death can eliminate it..."

The Buddha shouted in a low voice.

From Zhang Xuan leaving the bridge to beheading the three Shangshu, it sounds complicated, but in fact it took less than two breaths. Even a strong man like Buddha only reacted after shaking his palm. A large string of Buddhist beads fell from the sky, each bead was as heavy as a planet, breaking through the air and crushing down.

The greatest treasure of Buddhism, the Buddhist beads!
When a thought arises, heaven and earth end.

Each of the eighty-one Buddhist beads will manifest a virtual image of the [Bitter Sea Planet], and its weight is comparable to a falling star. Under the suppression of these Buddhist beads, the sealed space will also be torn apart, making it impossible to resist.

As expected, the Xuanyuan chariot was hit by a bead and flew backwards. Zhang Xuan's face turned pale and he couldn't help but spit out blood.

Although killing a minister at the Bodhisattva level is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, he is still powerless when encountering a strong man at the level of the Buddha.

"go!"

Knowing that he could not fight head-on, Zhang Xuan drove the chariot and fled again.

However, no matter how secretive his whereabouts were, they were as transparent as can be in front of the controller of the Ten Directions Demon Realm. As soon as he appeared, a soul-summoning banner of the Demon Lord fell down.

Blood Demon Banner!
It was formed by sacrificing the souls of countless demon soldiers. With a slight move, the Xuanyuan chariot was once again plunged into the sea of ​​blood.

This sea of ​​blood has an extremely strong corrosive effect. Not only the cultivator's body, but even his spiritual thoughts will be harmed once they come into contact with it, making it difficult to escape.

"open!"

Zhang Xuan knew that once he was immersed in it, being corroded would be a small matter. With the other masters rushing over, it would be difficult for him to escape. With a loud shout, the power in his body was mobilized to the limit. The Xuanyuan chariot shook again and crashed into the center of the river.

No finesse, just rudeness!

This is the confidence and pride of the treasure of destiny.

Sure enough, as the Xuanyuan chariot rushed forward, the sea of ​​blood in front of them seemed to be hit by a mountain, and the corrosive evil spirit collapsed everywhere, forcing Prince Yuanqing and others who had rushed over to launch a joint attack to the outside.

"Demon Lord, quickly take away the Blood Demon Banner..."

After being hit by a stream of evil energy, Prince Yuanqing's face turned pale and he immediately yelled.

"Take it away? Let me catch him first!"

Not bothering to pay attention to the prince's request, the Demon Lord shook his wrist, and the sea of ​​blood immediately began to boil. In the blink of an eye, countless demon generals appeared above the ocean. They were so dense that there was no end in sight. There was no telling how many there were.

"This is... the souls devoured by the Blood Demon Banner? He actually turned them into puppets..."

Zhang Xuan's eyebrows jumped.

I knew the Demon Lord was scary, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel.

It seems that in order to refine such a weapon, at least millions of lives were killed.

Moreover, the cultivation level of each of these creatures is not too low. Millions of them added together are definitely comparable to an army.

No wonder the demon clan seems to have few people. The gap between them and the Buddha is huge on the surface, but no one dares to underestimate them. After all this fuss, it turns out that there are so many terrifying existences in one Blood Demon Banner.

If it were someone else, even a Buddha would have a headache if they were besieged by such a powerful demon soul, but Zhang Xuan didn't care.

The Hanging Realm is a world of its own. Not to mention a few million souls without self-awareness, even if there were another 100 million or 10 billion, there would be enough space to accommodate them without any effort.

(End of this chapter)