The so-called "Ancient Soul Flag" in the mouth of the Earth Monk is also a very remarkable thing in Zhang Heng's world.

There is a sect called "Soul Refining Heavenly Sect", which is located in the extreme west, and it is a demon path exercise, and everyone holds a soul flag.

The Soul Refining Heavenly Sect is one of the few super sects in the world, and it has the huge resources of hundreds of planets in its hands, and the souls they need to refine the soul flags are to regularly go to the planets within their sphere of influence to collect them, just like cutting leeks, cutting stubble after stubble, this method, than the Vlad family does not know how much more sophisticated.

Many people who don't know about the Soul Refining Heavenly Sect still think that as long as the number of souls is enough, the more powerful the soul banner will be, but in fact, this is a ridiculous statement.

The more advanced the cultivation, the more it will not be bound by quantity, and the soul in the soul banner does not only require quantity, but also pays attention to quality!

Take the spirit banner in the high priest's hand as an example, after the number of millions is completed, it cannot be increased by the slightest, this is because the soul flag lacks the main soul!

What is the Main Soul?

It can be understood that generals, marshals, without the leadership of the main soul, these souls are just lonely souls and wild ghosts, and after the main soul, not only the upper limit of the soul banner will increase, but also the power will be doubled, millions of souls, under the control of the main soul, line up the formation, condense all kinds of mysterious arrays, there is no doubt that its power will be increased geometrically!

"A soul banner without the main soul is just a defective product. Zhang Heng's eyes flashed a faint color, but he couldn't help but be moved.

If he was asked to refine a soul banner by himself, then he would not be of much interest.

Although killing is also commonplace for him, and there is not much psychological burden, but for the sake of a magic weapon, he still does not want to kill countless living beings, it is troublesome, and it goes against his heart.

If he had the opportunity, he would naturally be able to refine a weapon that was even more powerful than the Soul Banner, which was not a big problem, so why commit a monstrous murder?

However, this ready-made soul banner was placed in front of his eyes, and it would be a pity if he didn't take it.

There is a soul flag, and there is a soul, and in the hands of the high priest, it is a pearl covered with dust......

But if it falls into Zhang Heng's hands and condenses the main soul, this soul banner will become his big killer!

"The Vlad family is very vicious, the bottle where they collect souls is covered with evil magic circles, and all souls have become resentful spirits without wisdom, and they can't be reincarnated......" Zhang Heng looked at those souls that were surging towards him densely, but his heart became more and more burning: "In this way, it is cheaper for me!"

The treasure of the Demon Dao, he will not refine it, but in front of him, he will not be stupid enough not to use it.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Heng immediately took action.

He moved directly, all the blood in his body gushed out, and the whole person suddenly bloomed with a dazzling red light, and everyone who looked at him subconsciously felt that his body was also a little hot.

"His yang energy is too much, the yang energy in one cell is enough to compare to the whole of an adult man!" The white-haired old woman was terrified, although Zhang Heng was still in human form, but he was like a beast in the wilderness, and his whole body was full of incredible power.

Zhang Heng was like a scorching sun, and suddenly rushed into the vast resentful spirit.

Roar!

All the resentful spirits stared at the blood-red eyes and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

They are only tools that know how to kill, and they pounce without knowing fear.

However, as long as they were close to Zhang Heng's one-zhang radius, all the resentful spirits would immediately dissipate, and the surging yang energy would melt them in an instant!

Zhang Heng is like a high-temperature steelmaking furnace, everything that dares to approach must be melted.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of wraiths vanished.

This scene made the smile on the high priest's face dissipate, his brows furrowed, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Speaking from his heart, he wouldn't even frown when he lost thousands of resentful spirits, but now, the speed of this loss is too fast!

The most important thing is that such a dense soul can't even stop Zhang Heng for a second, he is like a horse galloping at high speed, and everything that stops in front of him is all knocked out by him!

The resentful spirits are like a tide, going forward and one after another, but they are like moths to a fire, and none of them survived, all of them were burned by Zhang Heng's yang energy.

"The blood is strong, the yang is like a furnace, and the yin soul is difficult to approach!"

The old man's face in Jiuhua Mountain changed greatly, but he didn't expect it.

The Ancient Soul Banner is such a big name, but looking at it now, it is a big disappointment.

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this......" The old woman was also puzzled in her heart, this was different from what was recorded.

Legend has it that the ancient soul banner can slaughter immortals and destroy gods, but now it looks like it's so vulnerable!

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" The high priest's eyes were full of bloodshots, and the Vlad family didn't know how much energy they had invested in this soul flag, and finally, they had gathered enough souls of millions!

He once used to use it secretly, only to see that the sky was covered by the sun, and the resentful spirits were like a tide, and its power could be called against the sky.

However, he has never really used the soul banner to fight, firstly, to keep it a secret, and secondly, in this acre and three points of land in Africa, there is no one worthy of him to use the soul flag.

In today's battle, I originally planned to dominate the situation and establish the status of the Vlad family with the soul flag, but I didn't expect that in exchange for such a result!

"Swallow him for me!" The high priest looked hideous, how could he be trampled on so easily after years of hard work?

He waved his soul banner as if he were mad.

All the resentful spirits are crazy at this moment, swarming in, like a continuous tide, wanting to completely submerge Zhang Heng!

"No matter how many ants there are, they are just ants!" Zhang Heng sneered, if the soul banner fell into the hands of cultivators, he might still be able to study some methods to use, but in the hands of such barbarians, it would be a real pearl covered with dust.

He only knew that letting the resentful spirits keep rushing forward, this was the most simple and crude tactic of the sea of people, but it could not threaten Zhang Heng at all, the ants could trample countless people to death with one kick, even if the number was huge, but it was just a few more steps!

"The Seal of the King of People!"

Zhang Heng pinched the seal decision, and his blood and qi rushed into the sky again, directly killing a bloody path.

This impact, tens of thousands of souls perished.

Zhang Heng didn't want to lose too much, after all, the soul banner was already in his bag, and his goal had already been determined, killing a bloody path and approaching quickly.

"He's coming at me!" The high priest sensed Zhang Heng's purpose, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

He looked up and happened to see Zhang Heng's eyes.

It was already less than a hundred steps away, and although there were still countless resentful spirits in front of Zhang Heng, everyone knew that they couldn't stop him for a moment.

"Run!"

The high priest was dripping in a cold sweat, and subconsciously wanted to leave this place of right and wrong.

But he found that he couldn't move at all.

Zhang Heng's divine thoughts had already spread like a tide, and he was temporarily frozen, and it was good that the high priest didn't look at him, and this look immediately made him lose his mind for a moment.

In the eyes of the high priest, everything between heaven and earth disappeared, and only Zhang Heng's gaze remained.

In his eyes, there was no murderous intent, there was just calmness, as if Zhang Heng just thought that he had done a trivial thing, his heart was shocked, and the palm holding the soul flag began to tremble.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he felt as if he had been seen through by Zhang Heng, this feeling became more and more intense, he felt that his internal organs, his inner thoughts, everything, were seen through by the other party.

It was a feeling he had never felt before, and it was the most terrifying gaze he had ever seen, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was slightly sickly, but he was finally out of that environment, and there was a hint of clarity in his eyes.

However, he woke up too late, Zhang Heng had already slapped his horse and killed, and the distance between the two was less than ten steps.

It was an incomparably dangerous distance, and the High Priest's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and at the same time, his heart thumped, beating faster and faster.

"You ......"

He barely raised his hand, trying to say something, but he didn't.

Because Zhang Heng had already taken a step, it was just a step, but it arrived in front of him in an instant.

The High Priest, who was good at magic but was physically weak, was so sick that he almost smelled death.

Rumble!

The next moment, Zhang Heng's fist was fiercely imprinted on his chest, and the terrifying power entered his body, beating the bones of his whole body into powder, and his body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

And the soul banner came out of his hand and was grasped by Zhang Hengyi.

"The treasure of the monk, how can the barbarians deserve to use it?"

The corners of Zhang Heng's mouth showed a touch of joy, and he put the soul banner into the storage ring.

"This thing belongs to me!"