Endless flames burned in this void, Han Zaixin was like a god of war in the flames, inside the translucent body, endless fine particles slowly rotated, like a bright galaxy. The long sword clenched in his hand, and the bright yellow flames of Nirvana burned the sky and the earth. Dispel all the darkness of the endless.

"Ah...... How could I lose? You flame doesn't have such power!' The huge black face was forced to reveal its form, and at this time, the face was full of cracks, like a patchwork of broken glass, as if it would shatter at any moment. In a pair of eyes, the whirlpool was scattered, and it was no longer as weird as the hellish demon before.

"Mere remnant souls, how can you understand the mystery of this?" Han Zaixin smiled slightly, during this time of fighting with endless unjust souls, he finally understood the magic of this strange flame. Purification, incineration, and the energy of the Yin and evil attributes have great lethality. All these effects were only explored by Han Zaixin in this short period of time, and the magic of Nirvana Flame was only the tip of the iceberg. But it was the tip of the iceberg that was enough for him to occupy an absolute advantage in this soul battle.

The spread of fire, as long as the negative energy in this space is the nourishment for burning, and it is the best way for the flame to spread. In this space inside the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, there may not be anything else, but the energy of the Yin and Evil Attributes, that is the most common.

Hundreds of millions of souls gathered, and the invisible field formed was all this kind of yin qi, containing endless violence, ferocity, bloodthirstiness, murder, and the desire to tear everything apart. This is what the Ten Thousand Souls Banner imposes on innocent souls, and it is the cruelty given to them by the secret method of the Demon Sect. However, it also became the key to deciding the outcome in this final game. The endless yin qi was ignited by the Nirvana Divine Fire and turned into the best nutrients for the raging flames, completely enveloping the entire space, so that the pitch-black giant face that could exert several times its power in it was surrounded by the endless Nirvana Divine Fire and became the final loser.

"Haha...... Lost, lost!" the whirlpool in the eyes of the huge black face stopped spinning and turned into a wailing grimace, and all the souls were full of hideous expressions, making people cry out madly. One by one, they broke out of the shackles of the pitch-black giant face, rushed into the surrounding sea of fire, and then were completely burned to the ground, leaving only the most essence of the soul origin, and melted towards Han Zaixin.

"If you can get to that point, I hope you can kill the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Dao Ancestor, and take revenge on me, and these hundreds of millions of living beings! Originally, I wanted to do it myself, but this time I lost completely, I hope that for the sake of my soul being scattered, promise me, boy!" The dark giant face's eyes showed a clear look at this time, and it was obvious that his sanity had recovered.

"This, it is my duty! The Demon Sect wantonly slaughtered in order to refine the magic weapon, which is something that the chivalrous people of my generation will never tolerate, so I don't need your request, as long as I can cultivate to that realm, I will definitely cut him under the sword!" Han Zaixin nodded.

"Thank you!" The huge black face was completely shattered, in his eyes, the black and white eyes were revealed at the last moment, completely freed from the shackles of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to him, and after flashing a look of relief, he also turned into ashes with the endless injustice in this space, leaving no trace in this world. Except for the soul origin filaments that were countless times larger than others.

Han Zaixin killed all the unjust souls in this space, and the golden light on his body became even richer, this strange light, Han Zaixin didn't know what it was, but he had a feeling that this thing was definitely a good thing, and there were definitely not many people in the entire world who could obtain this kind of power. But now I didn't see that it had any effect, so I had to give up.

Facing the empty space, Han Zaixin was a little bored, he had been here for so long, he didn't know what was going on with his body, Han Zaixin had already clearly known before that he was just a soul form, and his body should still be at the door of the Sword Sect Ancestor Hall. But now in his senses, after all this time, I don't know if something will happen.

But he didn't have a way to leave, he didn't know how he came here, and how did he know how to leave? He was just an ordinary inner disciple of the Sword Sect, at least in his previous experience, how could he know about these mysterious methods: "It seems that they can only wait for the real person to rescue themselves!"

Han Zaixin thought a little pessimistic in his heart, but he didn't give up his plan to save himself, giving up is definitely not his character, even if he failed in the end, at least he fought himself, didn't he!

As soon as he thought of it, the multicolored long sword in Han Zaixin's hand exuded a strong suction, absorbing all the surrounding flames wantonly, forming a huge and incomparable flame vortex, sucking the surrounding space and rippling slightly, as if it was about to shatter.

"Go in one direction and see if there is a way out!" Han Zaixin was surrounded by colorful light, protected by the power of the five elements, he felt that there was nothing in this space that could threaten his safety, and immediately decided to take a look at the edge of this space. Maybe you can break the spatial barrier on the edge and leave! Suddenly, the whole person turned into a colorful rainbow and shot away into the distance, and his soul body was completely condensed after absorbing the soul origin of the pitch-black giant face and the endless souls devoured by the pitch-black giant face.

The current Han Zaixin's soul is his own appearance, but it is slightly illusory, but if it is just at first glance, no one will think that it is an ethereal soul. And the speed of the soul is also very fast, this boundless space, by the Demon Sect Great Elder Blood Demon Ancestor continues to expand, the stronger the natal magic weapon, the stronger its own cultivation, and the higher the combat effectiveness. So although there are no living creatures in this space, it is surprisingly large. At least Han Zaixin traveled half a pillar of incense quickly, but he didn't reach the edge of the space. Countless flames were still burning in front of him, this was the strongest place in Nirvana's fire, and its spreading speed was countless times faster than Han Zaixin's movement speed.

"Is there no margin in this space?" Han Zaixin muttered in his heart, but a sense of tenacity still made him not discouraged in the slightest, he had been in the Sword Sect for six years, and in the previous five and a half years, he had cultivated a set of sword techniques, the most common Flame Burning Plains Sword Technique. This set of swordsmanship talents is enough for people with average swordsmanship to get started in three months, and it can be completed in half a year, and it will be completed within three years.

However, Han Zaixin had been cultivating for five and a half years before he could practice this set of swordsmanship to the realm of Xiaocheng and retain the minimum qualification of the outer disciple of the Sword Sect. When the disciples of the Sword Sect practice their swordsmanship to the fullest, they can challenge the Fish Dragon Dao of the Inner Gate. Although there are only 1,080 people in the inner gate, there are several people who can enter the inner gate every year, because of the breakthrough in cultivation, the age limit and other conditions, there are inner disciples who give up their qualifications for the inner gate every year.

The outer disciples need to practice swordsmanship to Xiaocheng, and the stipulated period is six years, that is, after worshiping the mountain gate, they need to practice a swordsmanship to Xiaocheng within six years before they can continue to stay in the outer gate of the Sword Sect, and if they can't become an inner disciple until they are thirty years old, they can only become an outer deacon, or run the sect's industry, or find a partner in the outer deacon's hall.

Although it requires six years of swordsmanship, the vast majority of people have achieved the requirements within three years. Only those handful of qualifications that are too poor will be relaxed, and it seems that some secrets of the Sword Sect are involved, and Han Zaixin is not clear.

But according to his previous qualifications, Han Zaixin is definitely the most bottom-of-the-line existence, and his current achievements are all due to that adventure. But there is no denying that he still has the tenacity that he will never give up even if there is no hope. If he didn't have this energy, he would have given up a long time ago, went home to cultivate those few acres of thin fields with his father, and lived an ordinary life facing the loess with his back to the sky.

Therefore, although Han Zai has experienced a long time in this space, he does not have the slightest idea of giving up, even if he knows in his heart that the biggest hope for the current situation is to teach the real people outside to rescue him from the predicament, but he has not given up his efforts.

Although this space is vast and immense, under Han Zaixin's continuous tossing, he still reached its edge, only to see a purple light curtain standing in front of Han Zaixin, like a wall, but it is not high enough to see its top, and it continues to extend to both sides, disappearing in Han Zaixin's sight, and I don't know how long it is. At least Han Zaixin's eyes are thousands of zhang high, and the length and width are even more than ten thousand zhang, and there is no end in sight.

"This is a space barrier, why do you want a purple wall?" Han Zaixin saw this thing for the first time and observed it curiously.

"Give it a try!" Suddenly, the colorful brilliance that surrounded him turned into a long sword, which was the one he had held in his hand before, burning with the flame of Nirvana. Without the slightest hesitation, he directly plunged his long sword towards the spatial barrier.

The purple space barrier was like a wall, and it was like rubber, Han Zaixin's long sword stabbed out, and the wall suddenly recessed inward, but the long sword could not damage this purple wall in the slightest.

"How can you hide?" Han Zaixin was surprised, could it be that this space was actually alive?

"Let's take a look along this edge, is there a mechanism? Maybe there is a back door for the things of the Demon Sect!" Han Zai thought to himself of the rumors about the Demon Sect that he had heard in the sect.

The Demon Sect is a place where the weak eat the strong, and every disciple is each other's enemy, so no one will trust others, even if it is a master and apprentice, or a senior brother, or even a husband and wife who marry each other. Everyone is competing for resources, both bright and dark, which can be described as deceit. Therefore, in order to ensure the hope of getting their things back after being taken away, most people will leave a back door on their magic weapon so that they can take it back again after they have lost it.