PDLP Chapter 829 Becoming the Boss Within the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls!
Chapter 829 Becoming the Boss Within the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls!
Amidst the surging tide of black vengeful spirits, Satan's gray figure gradually turned red.
"Get out of here! Get out of here!!!"
Satan's eyes were bloodshot, and he was completely insane, stretching out his giant claws and waving them around incessantly.
The surging hellfire spread out, attempting to drive away these lingering spirits.
Satan, the leader of the seven kings of Hell, never imagined that he would one day be entangled by such a lowly creature.
In the past, the arrogant Satan would never have given these ants a second glance.
Unexpectedly, with the blessing of the Myriad Souls Banner, these vengeful spirits and ghosts were able to unleash such terrifying power.
Even Satan felt as if he was about to be dragged into an endless abyss by countless pale ghostly hands.
While Satan was still struggling, the four members of the Nightfall Squad had already positioned themselves around the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Gu Tianchen gripped the golden battle axe in his hand, raised it high above his head, and muttered incantations.
"Crush the darkness with thunder!"
boom! ! !
In an instant, terrifying lightning power tore through the void!
The Heavenly Thunder, the Immortal-Slaying Thunder, and the Purple Heaven Thunder combined to form a terrifying pillar of lightning that descended from the sky!
Jiang Er's figure began to become illusory, and the surrounding space began to distort and change. Within the spiritual field, nothingness and reality were like toys to her, switching back and forth.
The ever-swirling mist around her was like an obedient pet under Jiang Er's command, constantly changing shape at her fingertips, sometimes real, sometimes illusory.
The mist formed ethereal scalpels at Jiang Er's fingertips, seemingly harmless, yet harboring deadly intent.
call out!call out!call out!
One after another, the misty scalpels were precisely plunged into Satan's body. With each scalpel inserted, Satan's strength weakened by a fraction.
As Jiang Er's fingertips swirled, the illusory mist scalpel seemed to nail Satan, beneath the banner of ten thousand souls, to a cross.
A piercing wail rose into the sky, sending chills down one's spine. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether it was the cry of Satan or the wailing of countless souls within the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls...
hum! ! !
A divine aura rippled out, and gray wings cast shadows, obscuring Satan's twisted form.
Shen Qingzhu coldly looked down at the struggling red dragon at her feet and slowly raised the Spear of Destiny in her hand.
As the Heavenly Origin within Shen Qingzhu continued to circulate and flow into the Spear of Destiny, a massive crimson spear, radiating divine aura, descended from the sky and slammed fiercely towards Satan!
"what!!!"
Satan let out a deafening wail as Shen Qingzhu's attack directly suppressed Satan's soul within the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
In the past, Satan enjoyed tormenting the souls of weak humans for his own amusement.
But he didn't expect that retribution would come so quickly. Under the suppression of the Spear of Destiny and the power of the Heavenly Kingdom's origin, his soul was trapped in the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.
This process was extremely painful, making even the arrogant king Satan truly understand what it means to be worse than dead!
Satan felt as if his soul was being sliced off piece by piece with a knife, enduring the excruciating torture of being slowly sliced to pieces.
Then, two heavy cleavers were placed on the cutting board and chopped away with a crisp, hoof-like sound, turning the soul into minced meat.
Then, it felt as if countless ants were gnawing at his soul, each bite like a long, thin silver needle piercing his head!
Never-ending, unbearable pain!!!
Black threads of cause and effect spread out from Lin Qiye's palm, like black fishing lines burrowing into the Myriad Soul Banner.
As Lin Qiye lightly flicked his finger, several threads of cause and effect began to fly towards Satan like swimming dragons.
"An unprovoked cause".
Lin Qiye begins to construct a fictional cause and effect.
In the endless abyss, a dragon egg with black and red markings cracked open, and a young red dragon crawled out.
The red dragon continuously absorbed the fires of hell, becoming a powerful overlord of hell. He formed a sworn brotherhood with his six brothers and sisters, becoming the leader of the seven kings of hell.
Suddenly one day, a group of demons with black wings, who claimed to be fallen angels, arrived. Their leader was Lucifer.
The fallen angels beat the seven kings of Hell to a pulp, and then took Hell for themselves.
Just as Lucifer was about to kill Satan, the heroic young Lin Qiye... no, scratch that...
The heroic young Gu Tianchen descended from the sky wielding a golden battle axe, shouting as if a god had come down to earth.
"I want to take on ten of them!!!"
Gu Tianchen humiliated ten fallen angels, restoring control of Hell for the Seven Kings of Hell.
To repay Gu Tianchen's kindness, Satan volunteered to become the spirit of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, suppressing the countless wronged souls within it on Gu Tianchen's behalf...
As the threads of cause and effect in Lin Qiye's hand grew longer and more numerous, the crimson eyes of the red dragon were gradually eroded by darkness...
"Owner!"
Satan Red Dragon bowed its arrogant head to Gu Tianchen, submitting to his authority.
Gu Tianchen gripped the golden battle axe in his hand, looked at Satan, and asked in a deep voice, "Look into my eyes and answer, who am I?"
A sliver of clarity still lingered in Satan's eyes as he looked at Gu Tianchen...
"You are... you are..."
Even with Lin Qiye's unfounded accusations, he couldn't completely change the perception of this former King of Hell in a short period of time.
Satan's last wisp of dragon soul still struggled desperately under the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.
hum! ! !
A terrifying crimson aura emanated from Gu Tianchen. Behind him, a phantom, one-eyed crimson dragon seemed to have traveled from the primordial era, exerting an irresistible bloodline suppression on all dragon creatures!
Under the overwhelming power of the Candle Dragon, the last vestige of Satan's rebellious dragon spirit was extinguished, and he submitted completely...
Satan lowered his arrogant head, now completely regarding Gu Tianchen as his master.
"You are...my master!"
Gu Tianchen jumped onto Satan's head, patted its big head, and said with a smile, "Very good."
"If you don't work hard in your cultivation today, you'll be brothers in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."
"From this day forward, you will be the leader among all the brothers of the Myriad Soul Banner!"
"Little Sa, work hard with me, and I'll definitely treat you well in the future."
The red dragon Satan nodded and said, "Yes, my master!"
"Alright, take the brothers back to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to rest and recuperate. We still have several tough battles to fight!"
"Roar!!!"
Satan let out a deafening dragon's roar, leading countless vengeful spirits into the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.
With the tacit cooperation of Gu Tianchen and his companions, they successfully refined this former King of Hell into the spirit of the Myriad Souls Banner!
At this moment, apart from not bearing the laws of the Great Dao, the power of the Myriad Souls Banner was already comparable to that of a supreme divine artifact!
"Hahaha, it's done! It's done! I, the Witch Master, have succeeded!!!"
Gu Tianchen raised the Ten Thousand Souls Banner high in his hand and let out a maniacal laugh.