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Chapter 1759 - 647 The Wind Has Risen

Chapter 1759: Chapter 647 The Wind Has Risen

Luo Chen’s recent conduct undeniably embodies the air of a mighty figure of the Demonic path.

Slaughtering monster beasts wholesale is just one part.

In this Oblivion Sea, these lower-order demon beasts are simultaneously the targets of other rogue cultivators’ tasks, hunting these demon beasts to trade with the Demon Hunter Bureau, earning Spirit Stones, upgrading their demon hunter star rank, or relying on combat to hone themselves.

But whenever Luo Chen arrives, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner unfolds, and he clears the field directly!

The rest of the rogue cultivators, those below Golden Core, directly roll away.

Golden Core Cultivators here, unless they are Seven-star Demon Hunters or Great Cultivators at the late Golden Core stage, after weighing their choices, would also fear Luo Chen’s demonic might and thus retreat considerably.

Yet, speaking of this, within the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, Golden Core Grand Cultivators are indeed not numerous.

At this moment, active on the battlefield of Oblivion Sea, excluding Dao Lan, are very few.

Thus it forms, wherever Luo Chen reaches, large and small groups of demon beasts are entirely rounded up by him.

This kind of dominant behavior swiftly spread the name of the Qingyang Demon Lord.

At present.

The red-robed man steps into the range of the Three Pillars Gorge, seeing the scene of scattered combats between cultivators and demon beasts around, his expression remains as calm as a still water.

Without witnessing his grand actions, merely with a hand’s wave, a black banner suddenly enlarges and embeds directly into the sea.

Plenty of ghost qi gushes forth from the banner, forming ghost generals upon the sea surface, and even a corporeal ghost king.

Only to hear a low shout from the man.

"Go!"

Instantly.

A multitude of ghost creatures fly out towards all directions, covering the surrounding ten-mile radius.

Those rogue cultivators battling demon beasts and seeing this legendary scene, profoundly understood what was happening.

"Qingyang Demon Lord is here!"

"Ten thousand ghosts clear the field, the demon horde beheads itself!"

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

"Leave the range of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner immediately; if caught in it, the Demon Lord shows no mercy."

Amidst exclamations of panic, countless glints rose one after another, fleeing outward.

While the demon beasts that had been fiercely battling them before now, looked on bewildered at the unfolding scene, unclear of what transpired.

However, there existed fierce demon beasts that sensed the wrongness and tried to attack those ghost generals, and the ghost king, with decent results indeed!

Under their assault, those ghost generals and ghost kings were easily shattered.

Thus, it made these demon beasts relax considerably.

Those humans are really too timid; these few ghost creatures are utterly weak!

Luo Chen, standing atop a towering peak, coldly observes the scene, unsurprised.

Regarding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a widely known magic item, his means of manipulation have always been singular.

He could neither use ghost kings to form arrays like Han Zhan nor achieve the level of cohesion of the Ghost Realm like that white-clothed cultivator.

Consequently, the ghosts released by him driven by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner can only act on instinct.

These ghost creatures, alive perhaps had some skills, but after death, their strength greatly diminished, facing enemies who were battle-hardened veterans from the Yuan Mo Sect.

Amidst this contrast, their weakness is actually normal.

His current objective is merely to first drive away the human immortal cultivators, then focus wholeheartedly on dealing with these lower-order demon beasts, and the one early-stage third-order demon king.

"About two thousand strong, the battlefield here in the Three Pillars Gorge is divided into many smaller battlefields!"

"This will indeed be a bit troublesome."

Luo Chen muttered inwardly, gazing at the gradually congregating demon beast herd below as time passed, a thought emerged in his mind.

"I have already grasped Senluo Fire Prison quite well; to use it to kill lower-order demon beasts is like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. Why not try a different method, test that move?"

As this thought arose, his hands started to move.

With the casting of spiritual secrets, the Second Prime Elixir within continuously spewed pure spirit qi.

One spiritual secret, two spiritual secrets... In the blink of an eye, amongst Luo Chen’s brisk casting like a butterfly darting through flowers, hundreds of spiritual secrets were continuously cast upon the black banner in the sea.

Suddenly!

A low voice echoed in the air.

"Fuse!"

The next moment, the sea in the Three Pillars Gorge shook, transforming into rain, and the wind and clouds trembled, seemingly accompanied by the sound of thunder, but upon closer hearing, were filled with countless ghostly wails and wolf howls.

Amidst this fierce storm, amidst ghostly wails and wolf howls.

The ocean rumbled!

Thousands of demon beasts widened their eyes, aghast, as they watched a monstrous creature rise slowly from beneath the sea.

A creature with a dozen heads and hundreds of arms!

Half submerged in the sea, half above it.

When it rose, ghostly fog perpetually converged towards it, wholly merging into its body, making its form increasingly solid.

With the absence of ghostly fog to obscure the view, the rogue cultivators reluctant to leave naturally saw the battlefield clearly.

At the sight of this monstrous creature, spontaneous discussions erupted.

Luo Chen, however, paid no heed to this, his eyes fixed on the immobile ghostly creature standing firmly in the sea.

Sensing something, the middle head of the ghost creature turned around, seemingly confused yet resentful, glaring at Luo Chen, exhaling black fog while emitting heavy breathing sounds intermittently.

"Unable to move it?"

Luo Chen snorted coldly inwardly.

This technique originates from the first assessment task completion, extracted from the white-clothed cultivator’s legacy by Fishing Elder, which Luo Chen redeemed.

Over the years, occasional study, yet whenever soul fusion succeeded, similar situations would arise.

The secret technique had no problems; the issue is Luo Chen’s cultivation technique was incompatible.

He hadn’t cultivated the Yuan Mo Sect’s Soul Refinement Lineage technique, leading to such an awkward scene.