"Is this a mutant of a ghost?Have you ever seen a ghost like this?" Yuwen Hu hurriedly asked Xiang Xiang.

"General Hui, my subordinates have never heard of ghosts mutating, but that ghost has human spiritual power on its body, and it must be hiding some secrets. The lieutenant said quickly.

Yuwen Hu stared at Mu Yi with both eyes, and saw that Mu Yi's expression was extremely calm, unlike other ghosts, whose eyes were full of heavy emotions and six desires. That demeanor was more human-like, and Yubungo also felt a sense of déjà vu in his eyes.

"Human ...... There's no one you're looking for....... Get out of here quickly......." the cold voice of the Shadow Sect continued.

Yuwen Hu's face was immediately gloomy, and a cold murderous aura erupted in his eyes, and his right hand was immediately raised. Seeing this, the lieutenant quickly issued an order to all the cultivators.

In an instant, a hundred cultivators immediately rushed out, they opened the storage bag, and huge golden bows and crossbows flew out of the bag. The group of archers quickly bent their bows and arrows, aiming them at all the undead.

There was a fierce aura condensed on the bow and arrows, and all the undead looked at those divine archers, and suddenly panicked.

Yuwen Hu waved his right hand and shouted loudly, "All the Divine Archers obey the order and kill all the undead!"

Suddenly, countless golden spirit arrows flew towards the group of ghosts and shot at them. Dozens of ghost masters flew out quickly, condensing a white array wall. The batch of golden spirit arrows slammed into the white wall and was blocked.

But in an instant, another group of monks pinched the trick with their right hands, and the golden spirit arrows suddenly overflowed with a burst of spiritual light, and all of them burst open, and the white wall immediately collapsed, and another batch of golden spirit arrows shot into the ghosts, and hundreds of ghost soldiers and generals were killed immediately.

The group of ghosts let out a terrifying sound, and it was more difficult for them to control their fear than humans, and they all fled in all directions under the golden spirit arrows.

"Escort the Prince...... Get out of here........" The Shadow Sect flew out quickly, his hands condensed with a thick evil qi, and immediately activated an enchantment to block those golden spirit generals.

However, the group of ghosts had completely ignored the orders of the Ghost Sect, and would only flee in all directions.

"Prince, it turns out that monster is the prince of the ghost clan!" Yuwen said secretly with joy when he heard this. His right hand condensed a powerful spiritual power, leaped out, and a chapter fell on the top of Youzong's head.

The barrier of the Hidden Sect shattered in an instant, and its body was violently slammed into the ground.

"Kill all the ghosts and capture him alive!" Yuwen Hu shouted at Makuyi. But at this time, he suddenly found that Mu Yi was completely motionless, standing there all the time, and all the golden spirit generals who shot him were blocked by the armor on his body.

The ghosts guarding Mu Yi's side had already fled separately, and the advanced phantom masters and phantom generals quickly broke through the golden spirit arrows, broke into the human monks, and fought on their own. But soon the monks surrounded him, and all the ghosts were immediately slain by the human monks.

The number of ghosts had rapidly decreased, and the ground was full of ghost cores, and the figure of Mu Yi was immediately revealed in the field of vision of all the monks.

Yuwen looked at Mu Yi, the identity of this "prince of the ghost clan" made him extremely concerned. Suddenly, his right hand was raised, and the Divine Splitter immediately stopped firing his arrows. Yuwen Hu flew quickly and grabbed Mu Yi with one hand. But in an instant, a white evil qi suddenly fell rapidly from the sky, blocking between Mu Yi and Yuwen Go.

The figure of the Hidden Sect reappeared, and he quickly flew to Mu Yi's side. Yuwen Hu instantly broke through the evil qi with one palm, and still killed, but at this moment, the Youzong suddenly put his hands in a strange posture, and a black evil qi appeared on his body.

"Juntian ~ Soul Flag" Youzong shouted, the black mist on his body rolled out, and a black banner suddenly flew out of his head with a thick fog.

Yuwen Hu slammed his palm at Youzong, but in an instant, a burst of dazzling light emitted from the black banner, and the aura in Yuwen Hu's body was suddenly disordered, and he was in a panic in his heart and hurriedly retreated, quickly pulling away from the distance.

"What a powerful magic weapon, could this be the holy relic of the Ghost Clan?" Yu Wenhu exclaimed in surprise, he had heard that among the Ghost Clan, several Ghost Emperor-level powerhouses would borrow the power between heaven and earth to refine a powerful holy artifact.

Yuwen was an emperor master, but at this moment, he was extremely shocked in his heart, the extremely powerful mana condensed by the Juntian Soul Banner in the hand of the Heavenly Sect, this holy relic was even more powerful than any of his rumors.

"In the hands of a Ghost Sect, there will be a holy relic of the Ghost Clan?" Yuwen Hu wondered, but he looked at Mu Yi, if this Ghost Sect carried the Holy Relic of the Ghost Clan on his body to protect this prince of the Ghost Clan, then it would be more effective for the Emperor of the Ghost Sect to send a strong person, and avoid the risk of the holy relics being taken away.

But now that they have sent a ghost sect to protect the prince, could it be that what kind of changes have happened in their ghosts?

"Heaven help me, the Juntian Soul Banner is indeed powerful, but even a Ghost Sect can not imagine the true power of the Soul Flag. Yuwen Hu laughed and said, "Everyone listens to the order, and those who hurt others will be given a special merit and given the title of 'county king'!

When the group of monks heard this, they immediately went crazy, if they talked about ordinary military exploits, even if they killed thousands of monks of the same level, they would not be able to reach the title of "county king", and now, they only need to hurt this Youzong to get the title of "county king".

"It's just a one-star Youzong, the title of this 'county king', Lao Tzu is going to decide!" The group of monks swarmed in, but the high-level Heavenly Sect in front of him suddenly slapped his palm back, shaking those low-level spirit generals out. They are not strong enough, and if they want to rush to make meritorious contributions, they have no chance at all.

But the Youzong held the Juntian Soul Banner with both hands and flung it quickly, and the black mist in the sky surged, instantly drowning all the masters who rushed in. There was a huge gravitational force in the black mist, and all the monks who were entangled in the black mist were immediately inhaled by the black mist.

The group of Heavenly Sect masters immediately activated the secret technique, and a huge aura erupted from his body, struggling in the black mist, their inhaled bodies gradually slowed down, and at the same time, the strange suction in the black mist quickly weakened.

Youzong immediately injected mana into the Soul Flag, but the light emitted from the Soul Banner suddenly dimmed a little. There was a nervous look in Youzong's eyes, and he immediately waved the spirit flag, and the black mist tumbled and rolled, and the attraction in the black mist rose again, and the bodies of all the monks were quickly sucked into it.

"Looking for death!" Suddenly, Yuwen Hu suddenly flew into the sky above Youzong, and slapped it down quickly, Youzong couldn't react, and was instantly knocked out, still holding the spirit banner tightly in his hand, but the gravitational force in the black mist quickly weakened.

All the monks immediately flew out of the black fog and finally escaped, and they looked at the Heavenly Soul Banner with trepidation, their eyes full of fear.

"This is the holy relic of the Ghost Clan, if it weren't for the Great General just now, we would have died," Yuwen Hu's lieutenant exclaimed in his heart.

Yuwen Wu immediately discovered that the Ghost Sect really couldn't stimulate the true power of the Soul Flag, and the power of the Spirit Banner was already rapidly weakening. At this time, Yuwen Hu's eyes showed an even more fanatical color, and he was already bound to obtain this spirit flag.

At this time, the Youzong who was shot down by Yuwen Hu quickly flew into the air, he quickly waved the spirit flag, and the black mist instantly covered the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire space.

Yuwen Hu was surprised to find that his five senses were completely sealed in this black mist, and the surroundings were pitch black and unusually quiet. Yuwen Hu immediately pinched the trick and stimulated a strange formation to protect it outside the body.

But in an instant, the figure of the Youzong in the black mist flew by, and those low-level Heavenly Sects and Heavenly Masters were instantly assassinated by the Youzong. Even Yuwen Hu couldn't break through this black mist, so he could only activate the formation to protect himself, and those Heavenly Sects who were still in the future and activated the secret arts, they were quickly killed by the Youzong.

The group of monks under Yuwen Hu rapidly decreased, and Yuwen Hu's heart began to panic, and a majestic spiritual power erupted from his formation, filling the entire black mist. He quickly controlled his majestic power of the Xuan Spirit in the black mist, and quickly stirred it, and the black mist suddenly began to roll.

Yuwen Hu felt a trace of his five senses recover, but the speed of recovery was extremely slow, and Yuwen Hu kept stirring up the black mist, but he still couldn't increase his speed.

But not long after, the black cloud suddenly dispersed, Yuwen Hu was stunned in his heart, his five senses completely recovered, and the black cloud in the sky completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The mana of the Soul Banner is gone?" Yuwen Hu said in surprise.

He turned around and saw that in this forbidden land, there were already countless cultivators lying horizontally, and his men had almost been assassinated, and now only nearly a hundred masters of the Heavenly Sect and Heavenly Master had survived.

Of the nearly 1,000 masters he led, only nearly 100 survived.

Yuwen Hu's eyes were full of rage, this battle had almost wiped out his entire army, but he was even more surprised in his heart, the black fog just now disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Yuwen Hu dispersed his divine sense and immediately locked onto Youzong, his eyes condensed spiritual light, only to see that in the white mist in the distance, the Youzong had already fled quickly with Mu Yi, and the spirit banner was still tightly held in Youzong's hands.

"If you still want to escape, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you. Yuwen Hu shouted angrily, he burst out with all his strength, and immediately chased after him, and those masters behind him also quickly followed.

In an instant, Yuwen Hu intercepted in front of Youzong, and slashed back from the fleeing Youzong with one palm. Yuwen Hu looked at the Soul Banner in his hand, and he was surprised to find that the Soul Banner had not blocked his attack with the Soul Banner that had hit Youzong just now.

On the spirit flag, it was completely dimmed, and there was no trace of spiritual light.

"It turns out that the energy of the Soul Banner has been exhausted, hehe, I want to see how you can hide?" Yuwen Hu smiled grimly.

"Prince....... Do you hear me....... The old man has something important to tell him......" The secret method of the ghost clan was stimulated by the ghost sect, and he said to Mu Yi.

The remaining power of the Soul Banner in his hand was very small, so he had to use it as a last resort, but he still couldn't avoid this level.