The demon beasts fleeing around saw Ye Chen's soul banner even more panicked, and they scrambled to flee in the direction away from Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes were murderous, and as soon as he grabbed the soul flag, he began to wave it.

Huge soul flags poured out a churning black mist, which was purer than the night, like an abyss.

This black mist instantly spread in all directions, and then Ye Chen waved the soul flag in his hand.

The dementor banner merged with the black mist, and a crimson world appeared in the black mist, and the revenant souls looked at the outside world with hideous eyes in their eyes.

And at the highest point in this black fog world, there are three golden clusters of light, and one black ball of light, they are the true overlords of this world.

These four clusters of light stood tall above the souls of the dead, like monarchs.

Ye Chen looked at the revenant souls who were already about to move, he laughed loudly, and then opened the prohibition of the dementor flag, and the revenant souls that instantly covered the sky and the sun rushed out.

These revenants were like wolves and tigers, frantically biting towards the surrounding beasts.

In an instant, there was chaos on the battlefield, the beasts panicked, and the demon beasts that were originally besieging Ye Chen became Ye Chen's prey at this time.

The revenant has a bloodthirsty gaze in their eyes, they are more tyrannical and crazy than these demon beasts, they are the real killing tools without any emotion.

These revenants rushed towards the fleeing demon beasts, and those demon beasts were like encountering natural enemies, and they could only run away desperately.

Countless revenants poured into the herd, baring their sharp teeth and frantically biting the fur of the demon beast, greedily absorbing the blood of the demon beast.

The spiritual consciousness of the demon beasts began to become sluggish, and their physical bodies became withered, as if they had been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time under the scorching sun.

Ye Chen watched the demon beasts fall one by one in the attack of the revenants, and a hearty smile appeared on his face.

"This dementor banner is the treasure of the Golden Crow Clan, but now it is used to deal with the beast herd of the Demon Clan, I wonder how the Golden Crow Clan feels when they know it?"

The smile on Ye Chen's face became even stronger, and he stepped on the void and came to the side of the dementor flag.

He grabbed the Dementor Banner and waved it in the snowstorm, the banner rattling in the night, and the four feathers colliding together made an eerie sound.

Whether it was a demon beast or a barbarian clansman who died in battle, at this moment, on the battlefield within a radius of ten miles, those dead corpses, countless dead souls appeared on the corpses all over the field at this moment.

The revenants' eyes were glazed and dazed, and at that moment a strange force attracted them, and the strange sound of gold and stone clashing came from afar, and this sound echoed around these revenants, pulling their will, driving them closer to the source of the sound.

At this moment, in the sky above this battlefield full of battles, a scene that all the demon beasts and barbarian clansmen did not notice appeared, and the newly awakened souls wandered in the air, as if they were lonely souls and wild ghosts, walking towards the source of the sound that made them fascinated.

Ye Chen stood in the void, and countless revenant souls gathered into a wandering procession and walked towards the world inside the dementor flag.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, the number of revenants in the previous dementor banner was already less than 100,000, but with these newly awakened revenants, it was completely possible to replenish 100,000 revenant souls again!

The power of the Dementor Banner will return to its peak again, and even stronger.

Ye Chen's eyes stared at the four clusters of light that were high above in the space of the Dementor Flag, in the battle of the Clear Cliff Canyon, the three golden crows had already received Ye Chen's heavy blows, and they were still cultivating in the Dementor Banner at this time.

As for the black ball of light, it was the crow that the middle-aged man of the Golden Crow Clan had turned into, and it also inherited the blood of the Golden Crow Clan in his body, but now it had become a crazy killing tool.

Ye Chen's heart moved, and he gave instructions to the four groups of dead souls that were high above.

"Go devour! Go kill! ”

In an instant, the four rays of light suddenly trembled violently, and the light on their bodies burned like flames.

Four loud light sounds echoed throughout the space of the Dementor Flag, this crisp sound was very penetrating, the four cries penetrated the space of the Dementor Banner and instantly resounded throughout the battlefield, all the demon beasts and even barbarian clansmen who heard the sound on the battlefield subconsciously trembled, at this moment their souls felt a huge sense of oppression, which was a kind of soul suppression.

The four strongest souls of the Dementor Banner have awakened from their slumber.

Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction, he saw four flames rushing from the dementor banner to the battlefield, these four flames were as if they were the same, instantly making the whole area as bright as day.

Even more bizarre was the crow burning with black flames, and the murderous aura on this crow spread like a tidal wave.

Three gold, one black and four flames appeared on the battlefield, instantly attracting the attention of countless demon beasts and barbarian clansmen, at this time, the young man holding the ancient scroll in front of the city tower suddenly trembled, and looked at the four flames in the distance, but still dazzling.

The young man's eyes showed horror, he hurriedly opened the scroll, and looked intently at the blank page, as if there were stars twinkling in his eyes, and he began to deduce the origin of the four flames.

After a moment, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and although he didn't deduce a specific reason, he knew that it was a force that belonged to the barbarians.

There was a worried look in the young man's eyes, this war between the barbarians and the demon clan was different from the previous battles, there were many unknown changes in this war, and he couldn't deduce the reasons for these changes, but he could sense that the appearance of these changes was beneficial to their barbarians.

After a while, the young man stopped looking at the four flames, now that the war had broken out, he had to take control of the whole situation, although he didn't know the specific reasons for the unknown changes, but as long as it was beneficial to the barbarians, he had no intention of going back to the roots.

The young man looked at the scroll in his hand, giving some instructions from time to time.

At the same time, on the land of the Demon Clan, those who were heading towards the Great Wall of the Border Region stopped one after another, and their eyes looked at the four dazzling light clusters that appeared in the air at the same time.

"Hey, that seems to be the breath of the Golden Crow Clan!"

"Although the Golden Crow Clan didn't reveal any rumors, I heard that the Soul Flag, the treasure of their clan, had been lost, but I didn't expect it to appear on the battlefield."

A man with a cyan tattoo on his face let out a sneer, "If this dementor banner is controlled by the barbarians, then the Golden Crow clan is really guilty, haha." ”

The tattooed man seemed to be very happy to see the jokes of the Golden Crow, and a wanton smile appeared on his face.