Whether it is the Nine Star Evolver or the Nine-level mutated life, they are not omnipotent.

Ye Zhongming is like this, and the same is true for the Prison Mansion King Banner, which makes him unable to do anything about it.

Ye Zhongming really has no good way to take this flag, mainly because he doesn't have much time and wants to destroy the flag itself as soon as possible so that his subordinates on the ground will no longer be harmed.

He took the risk and used the abilities of the Nine Star Evolutionists to directly enter the banner of the Dead Souls, just to improve his efficiency.

But after entering, even though the King of Genting had turned into an attack machine, using the sharpness of the Fenglei Twins and the Dead Shayue Blade and his own abilities, he kept cutting these dead souls with energy, trying to smash the banner with his own strength, but he found that the fact was that he might be able to do this would take time.

And what he lacks the most is time.

After all, the Prison Palace King Flag can continuously replenish energy, as long as there is life below.

It was at this moment that Ye Zhongming felt the saint disappearing into the banner.

Naturally, the saint had no life or body at this time, only a wisp of soul left. It was left because of the special nature of the Prison Palace King Banner. Perhaps because of the deep resentment, it sensed that Ye Zhongming came in and appeared suddenly.

This royal flag of the Prison Mansion has absorbed the lives of the people of the Dawn Temple and restored them and then formed. At the end, the originally divided temple re-identified the Saint as their leader. This state continued when it was dying.

Before, a wisp of the saint's remnant soul did not play any role. Whether it was Said who was also thrown into the banner or Ye Zhongming who was prompted, he thought that the saint had been cruel but failed to achieve his goal.

At the beginning, why didn’t Said drive countless attacks of the dead souls all at once? This is part of the reason.

Ye Zhongming turned into a high-speed cutting machine and rushed into the banner, and the saint's remnant soul was revealed.

The King of Genting didn't know what the remnant soul had, but he had already appeared, so the last moment had arrived.

Having finished speaking, the lights on Ye Zhongming's body increased greatly. With him as the center, the lingering sword light suddenly increased.

Said felt the deepest, and Ye Zhongming's attack made him extremely uncomfortable. Anyone who touched this opponent's soul would be dispersed and it would be difficult to form again.

Now, seeing Ye Zhongming making a big move, the speed of strangling the surrounding dead souls was accelerated. He also began to recall the little ghosts he had just released. He did not need to eat enough, as long as he had the energy of life.

Because there are countless ghost heads, the flag of the dead souls had been connected to the ground before, and now they are beginning to "return to their nests", the scene is even more spectacular, and the sky of the holy city is filled with them in the darkness.

The speed and power of the little ghost heads are not as fast as those of the previous big ghost heads, but they are too many, and the defense of the establishment of the Genting system is good, and the ghost heads have few opportunities to take advantage of. But the people in the Holy City are suffering. They have no unified leadership, and each person has different minds. They run around in the Holy City, and their resistance is very weak.

The ghost head consciously takes them as the main target, usually a little ghost head hits directly into their bodies, then flies out quickly, and has a full meal during the period, then flies back to the Prison Mansion King Flag to replenish the energy of the body so that it can fight against Ye Zhongming. Then the ghost head will fly down again and cycle in turn.

The speed of replenishment was almost keeping up with the consumption speed of Ye Zhongming's attack.

Said was relieved a lot, but the phantom of the saint hanging above the banner was still there, making him not know what to do.

"It's almost done." Ye Zhongming's faint voice came, and the sword and shadows that had already swollen to a certain extent suddenly exploded at this moment, turning into countless lights and tangents towards the surroundings.

Said was prepared for a long time. While Ye Zhongming activated, all the ghost heads were suddenly taken back by him and all returned to the banner to fight against the King of Genting.

Ye Zhongming, the nine-star boss, rushed towards the surroundings like waves of anger. All the ghost-headed souls touched by his sword light would be shattered, and the speed was so fast that they could not condense, and they could only appear in a state of fog.

The energy consumes the fog, causing it to decrease continuously, and they disappear with the naked eye that wraps around the banner. However, the speed is getting slower and slower, after all, the blade light is limited.

"Hehe, hehe."

Said persisted very hard, but he knew that the dawn was right in front of him, and Ye Zhongming's attack could no longer hurt him.

Next, Ye Zhongming may have the ability to fight again, but the interval between them is enough to allow him to absorb several rounds of vitality. At that time, all the ghosts will come out together, and this difficult guy will no longer be his opponent.

Under the same level, once the two sides are in a stalemate, the competition will be consumption and recovery. Obviously, his recovery ability is stronger than Ye Zhongming.

But when he felt that he was sure to win, the floating saint phantom looked down and his eyes were on Ye Zhongming, who also looked at her. Everyone felt that the saint seemed to nod.

Then, the flag that had been rolling in the dead suddenly became stagnant, and most of the black fog and ghost heads became stupid and unable to move.

Ye Zhongming did not miss this opportunity. The remaining sword lights suddenly cut in one direction, and there was a big flag with a little body exposed.

"ah!"

The screams resounded throughout the holy city, and the royal flag of the Prison Mansion flew up and down in the air. The black fog dissipated most of it. It once again became a ragged appearance and exposed its original body.

Ye Zhongming's stroke in his hand, Feng Lei Twins and the Dead Sha Yue Blade had already been raised, and he kept slashing towards it as the banner moved up and down. Said's screams were also high, until at some point, a figure broke away from the king's flag of the Prison Mansion and smashed on the ground like Aba.

Ye Zhongming landed on the back of Yanggos who was rushing to see, looking at the saint's face that was almost unseen. For a moment, he seemed to see the saint's smile.

"Don't worry, I'll kill all the people here for you."

Ye Zhongming nodded slightly to greet him.

He was indeed grateful to the Saint. Without the help of her remnant soul, it would be impossible to break this strange and powerful banner of the dead soul so quickly, and the losses suffered by Yunding would have been greater.

The King of Genting's eyes swept through the holy city. Except for the surrounding walls, the buildings inside basically collapsed, and the city was left with only an empty shell.

He whispered, and the Genting team below rushed towards the city gate faster, and all the lives blocked in front were crushed.

The Genting Guards on the top of the city also went downstairs and gathered outside the city. In the direction where no brothers came, the city gate was filled with various things.

The sword disappeared, replaced by a dark iron bow, without bowstrings and arrows.
Chapter completed!