Chapter 920 Leader

"Is he so eager to take over everything from me?"

The tall man sneered.

The iceberg-like face showed a bit of ferocity like an evil spirit.

The coercion of the Lord of the Great Cult was like the sky striking the world, turning the world upside down in anger, but in an instant it turned into a calm spring breeze, spotless.

The man looked at his body and nodded with satisfaction: "You did a good job."

"The subordinates just completed everything according to the leader's wishes."

The man's palm fell on Luo Manping's shoulder.

He said calmly: "I didn't expect that even I couldn't balance my soul and body."

"This child's Yin Shen is still too weak. If it weren't for the addition of a saint at the critical moment, there's no telling whether this magical power would have been possible."

Although what he said was very plain and there was no hint of danger in it, death was a very scary thing.

He didn't choose a saint because his remnant soul couldn't devour a saint. After thinking about it, only the monks in the first step could complete this alternative method of seizing a body.

However, as he said, if a saint hadn't moved in to control the physical body, the success might really have failed.

Having said this, the man looked at the three-foot soul flag in his hand.

Wave your hand and shake it, and it will turn into ten feet.

As his spiritual consciousness penetrated it, the man's eyes immediately moved, and even his body became excited.

He saw a city, a big city in the sky. Within the city were tens of millions of evil spirits, not to mention that the main soul sitting on the soul banner was a dignified saint.

At the moment when his spiritual consciousness was refined, he learned a lot about the magical powers of the Soul Reverend Banner.

The surprise in the man's eyes gradually faded away, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that I would get such a valuable treasure at this time."

"God has been kind to me."

Thinking of being besieged and killed that year, a trace of hatred flashed in the man's eyes.

He trusted that person so much that he didn't expect that he would team up with outsiders to attack him on the eve of the battle between hundreds of tribes in the royal city. In that battle, his head was chopped off, and only a remnant of his soul escaped.

Afterwards, the Asura tribe recovered his holy body and placed it in the Blood Nirvana Palace in the hope that the body would grow into a head.

However, he was so seriously injured that he died.

As a last resort, the only son can only be sent away.

He did not expect his only son to avenge him. As the Holy Lord of the Great Sect, he was fully able to plan on his own to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Not to mention that he also obtained such an ultimate holy weapon, which was more precious than the magic sword in his hand. It was a magic weapon. Except for the holy master of the great religion, no saint could control the magic weapon.

Isn't this the mercy of heaven?

Give him a chance to take revenge and bring order to the chaos.

"Heavy treasure?"

"you do not know?"

The man looked at Luo Manping with confusion.

Luo Manping was about to report everything that happened along the way.

He also focused on how he met Tu Shanjun that day.

"I see."

The man nodded and signaled.

…

Luo Manping raised his hands and said loudly: "Since the leader has been resurrected, we should gather the old members to bring order to the chaos and clear away the haze of the Asura clan."

The tall man waved his hand slightly: "Don't worry, now my residual soul has not healed, and my body has just been reshaped, and I am still unable to exert my strength. There will be no good outcome if I summon the monks to quarrel with him at this moment."

"It's just a good time to take this opportunity to turn from light to dark, and wait for the right time to plan the big plan."

"In order to avoid alerting others, I cannot tell anyone my news."

"You just treat me as a descendant who came to me."

"This kid..."

"My name is Yang Wu."

A clear and hearty boy's voice came.

When the voice fell, the man's face was obviously stunned.

He knew that he could not swallow up the young man's Yin Shen. After all, it was indeed a fusion of the remnant souls of the Tao. He could not possibly cover up the young man's Yin Shen.

But with the remnant soul of his great sect master, it was easy to put the young man to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the young man not only spoke but also fought with him for control of his body.

Luo Manping was also stunned.

Logically speaking, Yang Wu should have fallen asleep completely after the leader woke up.

The look on the man's face showed him who was behind it.

He looked at the Zunhun Banner in his hand.

Then he turned around and said, "Go."

"I still need some time to completely refine my strength."

"Here."

Luo Manping bowed his hands and exited the shrine.

…

As the Great Saint Luo Manping left, only the tall man was left standing alone on the bloody lake in the shrine.

He did not start refining the blood lake but shook the soul flag and said with a smile: "Do you think, fellow Taoist, that you can compete with me for control of your body with just a child?"

"This is the result of a balance between all parties."

A somewhat hoarse voice resounded in the ethereal air.

Still calm.

It was as if he had already expected what would happen now.

The tall man was stunned for a while, then said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, it seems that this is not surprising at all. If I were a fellow Taoist, maybe I would be very angry."

"However, I have a reason to do this. My only son is young and the blood feud has not been avenged. I don't dare to die, so I can only make this decision."

The man said it very sincerely.

It is hard to imagine that these words were spoken by a great religious leader. If it were not for his identity and cultivation, I would have thought that he was a humble gentleman.

However, not only is he not a gentleman, he is also the leader of the Asura clan, a powerful clan in the underworld. The world usually thinks that Asuras are murderous lunatics, no different from demons.

"Why should I be angry?"

"Fellow Taoist, aren't you angry?"

"anger."

"But I'm not angry because I was deceived."

"After seeing Asura's Gift of Blood Soul Resurrection, I already knew that this technique seems to be able to bring the dead back to life, but it is actually a symbiotic technique."

"Who will coexist?"

"Of course it's you who died."

"The so-called Taoism has your own strong personal color."

The man's face was calm, but his heart was filled with waves.

"You have great vengeance that you have not avenged, and I also have great vengeance that you have not avenged."

"You have people you want to save, and I also have people I want to save!"

"Margaret Wu is still a child. No matter how much I help him, he won't be able to grow up in a short period of time, and I just don't have time to wait."

"So, the moment I saw the gift of the blood soul returning to heaven, I had already made the decision that you would be in charge of the soul banner."

"The Holy Master of the Great Sect, Luo Tianfeng!"

A ghastly, hoarse voice was squeezed out from the fangs of the skeletal demon.

Luo Tianfeng's expression was shocked, and he started laughing.

It turns out that it was not the spirit treasure that was deceived by them, but that he shaped it into everything. All this was because he wanted to find a suitable person who could hold the Soul Banner and help him complete his big plan.

It was true. After hearing what Luo Manping said, he really thought that Tu Shanjun tied his life to Martingale Wu.

However, how can someone who is not in charge of the Soul Reverend Banner be able to lend the Lord Soul his life?
To be continued...