Mr. Qin Mo was speechless and wished he could rush up and give this kid a big showdown.
Do you know what's good? I'm also a guardian of the holy religion, and I'm going all out to stop the disciples from fighting. What's the purpose? I'm not afraid that your kid will be beaten to death.
It's better for you, you don't appreciate it, you still scream and scream more fiercely than anyone else, that's the soul-eating flag, a peerless fierce soldier, can you beat you?
Mr. Qin Mo sighed, this child has never suffered a loss at first glance.
Reckless, reckless man, I really thought you were invincible, the best under Tenglong.
Fight him, leave it alone, he can't control him, he doesn't know what he is doing, and he can't persuade him. Let the Seventh Holy Son take care of this kid, teach him how to behave, let him suffer some losses, and see if he dares to be so crazy in the future.
"That's right, it doesn't matter if there is no winner or loser. This holy son's battle flag has been sacrificed. He must be destroyed to establish my majesty."
The Seventh Holy Son's voice was like thunder. He was joking. Anyone who stopped the fight at this time would be in trouble with him.
The dignified Seventh Holy Son was provoked to this extent by Chen Tianming. If the fight ended in a draw, how would he be able to survive in the future? Wouldn't it be that he, the Seventh Holy Son, was not worthy of his name?
Mr. Qin Mo's old face turned dark and he tried not to curse on the spot.
Damn it, two stupid people.
He stood up to stop the fighting. He had good intentions and didn't want to cause any losses to the Holy Church, but now he has made himself worse.
"Fight, let's fight. If we kill each one, we'll count them all. I don't care about you."
Mr. Qin Mo blew his beard and stared, then disappeared.
Seeing this, other senior executives who had the idea to stand up and stop them also stopped in their tracks.
Each of these two people is more arrogant than the other, and the other is more arrogant than the other. In this fight, if there is no winner, no one will lose face. Even Mr. Qin Mo will be embarrassed, let alone them.
The battle flag fluttered, the ghost roared, and the Seventh Holy Son completely transformed into the incarnation of evil.
The murderous aura in Su Chen's eyes could not be concealed. He sacrificed blood to the dead, tempered souls, and went against the will of heaven. Such ferocious soldiers and people were taboo.
"Look at the sword."
Su Chen shouted loudly, and slashed towards the Soul-eating Flag with his sword like thunder.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
The Seventh Holy Son sneered, swept his battle flag, and collided with Su Chen's battle sword.
Keng!
The void shook, and Su Chen's sword was bounced three feet away.
The Soul-Eating Flag is too powerful, carrying the power of tens of thousands of undead. In addition, the battle flag itself is made of extraordinary materials. The Seventh Holy Son uses secret methods to activate it, doubling its combat power. Su Chen's sword cannot break the Soul-Eating Flag at all. defense.
"Chen Tianming, now let you know how serious the consequences of violating the majesty of this Holy Son are."
The Seventh Holy Son controlled the battle flag and suddenly swept over.
For a time, the void was completely enveloped by a battle flag. The huge flag was more than ten feet long, covering the sky and the sun, and evolved into a field.
When the battle flag was rolled, Su Chen was directly swept in.
"What?"
"No, why didn't Chen Tianming hide? If he was taken in by the Soul-eating Flag, there would be no way to survive."
"It's over. Chen Tianming is too trusting. He doesn't know how powerful the Soul-Eating Flag is. He might be refined by the battle flag."
…………
The whole place was in an uproar. No one expected that Chen Tianming would be involved so easily.
Even the Seventh Holy Son was a little stunned. Although the Soul-Eating Flag was powerful, it was a bit unreal to absorb Chen Tianming so easily.
Of course, with Su Chen's strength, if he wanted to avoid the attack of the Soul-Eating Flag, even if the Seventh Holy Son used all his strength, he would not be able to get Su Chen involved.
There is only one explanation for accepting Su Chen so easily, and that is that Su Chen did it on purpose.
"Seventh Holy Son, show mercy."
Mr. Qin Mo stood up again, Marde, he just received a treasure, if he was killed by the Seventh Holy Son, wouldn't his work be in vain.
"Show mercy? Hahaha, you're just trying to refine my soul-eating flag, Chen Tianming, it's ridiculous."
Before the Seventh Holy Son could speak, Su Chen's voice sounded from within the battle flag, shocking the void.
Many people were speechless. How arrogant could this guy be? His battle flag was taken away. He was still so arrogant and boastful.
"Chen Tianming, you have challenged the majesty of this Holy Son again and again. If I don't destroy you today, I will no longer be the Seventh Holy Son."
The Seventh Holy Son was completely furious. The battle flag waved, and the infinite powerful soul turned into a life-threatening weapon and began to attack Su Chen crazily.
At this moment, Su Chen was wrapped in a battle flag, as if he had entered an alternative world. Surrounded by ferocious and terrifying spirits, they were controlled by the Seventh Holy Son and constantly launched attacks on Su Chen.
Su Chen didn't panic at all, his face was full of calm.
The biggest attack of the Soul-Eating Flag lies in these powerful souls. Once involved, these powerful souls will seriously affect people's minds. Once the mind is confused, the power of the Soul-Eating Flag will directly invade the depths of the person's soul. No need to If the Seventh Holy Son takes action, he will go crazy.
This is the terrifying thing about the Soul-Eating Flag. In such an environment, everyone will be deeply affected.
It's a pity that Su Chen is not in this category. He practices the Taixu Soul Art, and his soul is incredibly powerful. Even the Sacred Heart Art cannot affect him. It's a joke to try to survive by relying on these powerful souls.
"If I use the True Fire of Samadhi, these powerful souls will not dare to approach. However, there are so many masters here, and the True Fire of Samadhi must not be used."
Su Chen secretly said: "Liuhun is also a soul. Fight the soul with this emperor and practice for another hundred years. The Seventh Holy Son, today I will let you see the true horror of Taixu Soul Art."
A sneer escaped from the corner of Su Chen's mouth. The reason why he was deliberately brought in by the Soul-Eating Flag was naturally because he had enough confidence.
The Soul-Eating Flag is too powerful and cannot be broken from the outside, so break it from the inside.
Buzzing…
Violent soul power began to rage from Su Chen's body. He used the Taixu Soul Art to the extreme, forming a huge soul shadow outside his body.
This soul shadow seems to originate from eternity and represents the supreme soul.
The violent pressure of soul power floated from the phantom. The powerful souls refined by the Soul-eating Flag were actually affected by the soul shadow and began to surrender one by one.
This is equivalent to ordinary people meeting the emperor, which comes from the deep source of surrender.
Tens of thousands of powerful souls were surrendered by Su Chen with the Taixu Soul Art at the fastest speed.
In other words, the initiative at this moment is no longer in the hands of the Seventh Holy Son. This battle flag will soon change its owner.
Buzzing…
Lihun roared, and the battle flag made a buzzing sound, shaking violently in the void.
The Seventh Holy Son's expression suddenly changed, because he was horrified to discover that the Soul-Eating Flag was about to escape his control.
This was a warrior that he had worked hard to refine, but now he was no longer under his control.
"what happened?"
The Seventh Holy Son screamed, sweating profusely, his body trembling, trying hard to control the Soul-Eating Flag, but found that the Soul-Eating Flag struggled to break free, and in the end, it actually started to fight against him.
"Damn it, Chen Tianming, what did you do?"
The Seventh Holy Son roared again and again. He hugged the flagpole with both hands and shook it with all his strength, trying to shake Chen Tianming out, but found that it was to no avail. The Soul-Eating Flag at this moment was completely beyond his control.
