High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

At the moment when Zhao Dezhu's laughter was at its most outrageous, his voice abruptly stopped, and he stood motionless in the sky like a wooden sculpture.

Not only Zhao Dezhu, but the other four Martial Venerables were also like this.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Mo's figure appeared in the center of them. Zhao Dezhu and the other four were already imprisoned by Chen Mo's spatial laws and could not move.

Chen Mo extended his right hand and gently beckoned, and the Emperor's Flag in Zhao Dezhu's hand immediately flew into his hand.

He already possessed the strength to slaughter a ninth-grade Martial Venerable, so dealing with these late-stage Martial Venerable experts was naturally a piece of cake.

Chen Mo's expression remained calm, but the Emperor's Banner in his hand emitted a yellow-black light as he gently waved his right hand.

Five beams of yellow and black light immediately shot towards Zhao Dezhu and his group of five. Then, their souls were extracted and flew towards Chen Mo's direction.

In an instant, the body, devoid of its soul, disappeared into the Emperor's Banner in Chen Mo's hand. Chen Mo did not let it go, directly storing it into his dantian small world.

Once inside the Emperor's Banner, Zhao Dezhu and the others realized they were bound by chains and immediately cried out:

"Let me go right now, or you'll be sorry. I'll tear you to pieces, grind your bones to dust, and never let this go."

"Let us go! How dare they arrest us! They're incredibly audacious!"

As they spoke, they struggled desperately to break free of their chains, but no matter how hard they struggled, the chains remained tightly binding them.

When Chen Mo's consciousness entered the room, he heard their shouts and curses.

He didn't speak, but with a thought, the chains binding Zhao Dezhu and the others' souls were imbued with flames carrying a trace of lightning, crackling and burning their souls.

"Ahhh..."

The searing pain in their souls caused Zhao Dezhu and the other four to scream in agony!

The souls of Zhao Dezhu and the other four were firmly trapped by the Emperor's Banner. No matter how they struggled or what methods they used, they could not escape.

Chen Mo was not in a hurry to search their souls, letting the thunder and fire within the Emperor's Banner burn their souls.

The thunder and fire within the Emperor's Banner is a more domineering form of thunder and fire, created after the Emperor's Banner survived the tribulation by absorbing a trace of heavenly lightning and fusing it with the original soul fire.

Lightning is the nemesis of spirits like souls, and when combined with the burning effect of soul fire, the resulting lightning fire is even more powerful, increasing the soul's pain tenfold during the burning process.

The souls of Zhao Dezhu and the others were scorched by lightning and fire, and they were in so much pain that they could only scream and did not even have the strength to beg for mercy.

"You won't die that easily. Enjoy the psychological thrill of Thunderfire. I'll play with you again when I have time!"

Chen Mo's voice echoed eerily within the Emperor's Banner, filling Zhao Dezhu and the others with terror. Ignoring their pain, they screamed with all their might:

"Sir, please, spare us! We are innocent and have not offended you. Please, have mercy on us!"

"Yes, sir, if you just let us go, we'll do anything you want—be dogs, demons, slaves! Please, please let us go!"

"Please, please!"

The five people wept bitterly, their mournful pleas for mercy echoing within the Emperor's Banner. Chen Mo heard them too, but he simply blocked their voices out.

Chen Mo didn't believe these people's words at all. From the moment they tried to seize Chen Mo's artifact, Chen Mo sentenced them to death.

Chen Mo controlled the lightning and fire to burn the souls of Zhao Dezhu and the others, maintaining a good balance so that they wouldn't die easily.

outside world.

Holding the Emperor's Banner in his hand, Chen Mo released the 10 Martial Saints who were originally sealed in his dantian small world with a thought. Then, he waved the Emperor's Banner and pulled the souls of the 10 Martial Saints into the Emperor's Banner, where they were also baptized by thunder and fire.

Screams and pleas for mercy echoed from within the Emperor's Banner, but Chen Mo couldn't hear them because he had blocked their voices!

After doing all this, the Emperor's Banner in Chen Mo's hand quickly shrank to the size of a thumb, flashed slightly in Chen Mo's palm, and then entered his body directly.

The Human Emperor Flag is Chen Mo's natal artifact, containing a part of his soul that can be integrated into his body.

Of course, even if it's not his natal artifact, Chen Mo's dantian micro-world can store it.

Just then, Chen Mo sensed that Situ Kong and Li Kaishan were heading in his direction, so he stood still and waited.

A few seconds later.

Situ Kong and Li Kaishan approached Chen Mo at the same time.

"Chen Mo, are you alright?"

"Are you injured?"

"Thank you for your concern, teachers. I'm fine!"

Seeing that Chen Mo's expression was normal and he seemed calm and composed, the two finally felt relieved.

"I'm glad you're alright! By the way, what about Zhao Dezhu and the others? You didn't just kill them all, did you?"

Situ Kong hurriedly asked, "Killing them so easily is too lenient! They should be tortured at least 100 times to feel better!"

"Killing them is already quite good! Situ, don't ask for so much. If we hadn't killed them in one strike and they had escaped, the loss would have been even greater."

Li Kaishan quickly retorted to Situ Kong, then looked at Chen Mo and said very politely, "Chen Mo, don't mind that old man Situ. Martial Venerables aren't so easy to capture and torture."

"That old bastard Zhao Dezhu has been on the run for over 100 years. He has killed countless people and his crimes are too numerous to count. It's better for him to die sooner rather than later. If he escapes and wreaks havoc on the area again, no one will be able to bear the consequences."

Chen Mo smiled slightly, flipped his hand, and a palm-sized Human Emperor appeared in his palm:

"Teachers, Zhao Dezhu and the others are not dead! I have sealed their souls and placed them inside the Human Emperor Flag!"

As he spoke, he raised the Emperor's Banner in his hand.

"The Human Emperor's Banner? The divine artifact in your hand is called the Human Emperor's Banner? And it can actually seal souls?"

The two were shocked and immediately examined the small flag in Chen Mo's hand closely!

The small flag in Chen Mo's hand, both the flagpole and the flag itself, was shiny black, with only a faint yellow thread along the edge.

There was also a faint yellow tinge on the flag. The two of them used their spiritual power to examine it and then they could see that the yellow tinge was actually three crooked seal script characters: "Human Emperor Flag".

That wasn't the end of it. The moment their spiritual energy was focused on the Emperor's Banner, they felt a chill that penetrated deep into their souls and heard the wailing of ten thousand ghosts.

After recognizing those three words, the two quickly withdrew their spiritual energy and looked at Chen Mo with somewhat strange expressions:

"Chen Mo, is this really called the Human Emperor's Flag? How come..."

Before Situ Kong could speak, Li Kaishan interrupted him:

"Situ, why are you asking such a stupid question? Didn't Chen Mo say he is the Human Emperor's Banner? Are you getting senile?"

"No, Lao Li, what are you doing? There's something clearly wrong with this Emperor's Flag. Didn't you notice it just now?"

"Hey, what are you saying? The words 'Human Emperor Flag' are clearly engraved on their flag, what's wrong with that? Don't be nosy."