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As the blood-red battle flag swayed, the dozen or so cultivators all exploded on the spot. Everyone else was shocked by this scene and no longer dared to advance.

"The saint artifact battle flag is in his hands. Everyone forward!"

Human beings die for money while birds die for food, in the end, there were people who could not bear to give up. A saint artifact, it would be hard to find even one in the entire All Heaven Palace, it was enough to see how precious a saint artifact was, enough to let a All Heaven Palace cultivator kill his own head off.

"You dare to steal my treasure, all of you must die! "Die!" The youth with the blood-red flag looked around him, his eyes bloodshot. He had already lost his will, had lost his instincts.

The blood-colored battle flag fluttered with a whizzing sound. The flag pole was extremely tyrannical and it was unstoppable, like an unparalleled sharp godly spear. Wherever it went, all the cultivators would be cut at the waist, even the Unparalleled King would not be able to block it.

This was the power of a saint artifact! It was even more tyrannical than the Spiritual Skill of heaven stage! It could sweep away all enemies!

The life of every cultivator in the Ancient Battlefield was lost, but there were still countless people coming and going. The temptation of a saint artifact was too great, even if a normal power possessed a saint artifact, it was still enough to sweep across the entire All Heaven Palace and become one of the top powers!

For the sake of the clan's rise to power, for the sake of their own invincibility, no matter how much blood they shed, no matter how many lives they lost, it was worth it.

The young cultivator waved the blood-colored battle flag, and an incredibly shocking scene played out. He was unstoppable, and with a single flag, he could crush Heaven and the Earth. He was invincible.

For a time, everyone's courage was shattered by the attack. None of them dared to advance forward. This blood-colored battle flag was too terrifying. If a flag was placed in front of them, they would not be able to activate it.

"Hahaha, with this peerless war flag, all kinds of Nine Prefectures, all kinds of All Heaven Palace, all of you kneel at my feet!" The young cultivator faced the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had already grasped the entire world.

"He has lost his will, and is being controlled by the banner! It was a magic flag! "Demon Flag!" The face of one of the older generation cultivators turned pale with fright, and he immediately retreated without a second thought.

A magic flag that would make one lose their instinctive will?

They finally understood that it wasn't because that person obtained the banner that was that powerful, but rather, that flag was too evil. No matter who controlled it, they would be able to sweep the world!

In this way, even if he obtained the peerless saint artifact, the blood-red battle flag, so what? In the end, he would still lose himself and become a Battle Demon controlled by the Magic Flag!

"If you want to run, none of you will be able to. All of you have to die, gaga ~" The young cultivator became crazy as he soared into the sky. The battle flag swept across and blood rained down.

Wherever the bloody battle flag passed by, all became mountains of corpses and seas of bones. Tens of thousands of cultivators died here, but no one escaped. Some of the cultivators that just passed through the forest were so scared that their souls almost left their bodies.

Suddenly, the countless iron trees rustled as they emitted the sound of metal colliding with metal. A black curtain of light poured down, condensing into an enormous black pen that whistled out.

"Bang ~"

The tip of the black pen collided with the blood-red flag. A streak of crimson-black lightning tore through the sky, causing an earsplitting sound. Many cultivators nearby were shocked to the point that their eardrums ruptured, and blood began to flow.

The young cultivator that was controlling the blood-red battle flag exploded. Half of his body was turned to dust while the other half was still tightly holding onto the flag.

"He's still not dead?" He was terrified and did not dare to stay any longer, retreating out of the Iron Forest.

The blood-colored banner shook, covering the skies and blotting out the sun. It was as if the heavens and earth had evolved, as if the primal chaos itself completely covered the heavens and the earth. It continuously assaulted the iron forest, only to discover that it was completely unable to break free.

The iron forest was like a heavenly prison that trapped it in the center. Only the locations of the ancient battlefields were able to move him. Every time he moved, he would release a sharp sword energy that could destroy the heavens and the earth.

After an unknown period of time, everyone had left the Iron Forest. Even though they had gathered dozens of miles away from the battlefield, they could still hear the sound of metal colliding with thunder and lightning.

Roar!

A bellow of rage sounded out, shattering the sky and causing a cloud to cover the sky. All the cultivators felt the immense pressure, and many even knelt on the ground, unable to raise their heads.

"Ancient descendant!"

Everyone turned pale with fright. Just what was that blood-colored battle flag? How could it attract all of the ancient clan's descendants over? If an ancient clan descendant were to kill their way out of this land, there would be no place left for All Heaven Palace anymore.

If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely be shocked as well. When he appeared outside the Immortal City, he saw that the black clouds were exactly the same as the one before.

In the next moment, the entire ancient battlefield suddenly quieted down. This caused everyone to be shocked. Could it be that the terrifying existence above the dark clouds was even afraid of the blood-red battle flag?

Black Barbarian Mountain was vast and profound, and no one knew what was in its deepest parts. However, at this moment, no one dared to look down on it, and even if the Luoling Stage Expert were here, he would not dare to act presumptuously.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of thunder resounding from afar, that person suddenly stopped. If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely recognize him, it was Gu Sanjian, who was ranked second among the top ten young kings.

"Maybe someone touched the Devil Killing Battle Flag!"

Gu Sanjian's eyes flashed with a cold light. After passing through the forest, he had long seen the blood-colored battle flag. However, he did not do anything because he knew what it was.

If Ye Chen saw it, he would naturally recognize that the Devil Killing Battle Flag was one of the ten great quasi Divine Artifact s. Its name was infamous, and it was unknown just how much blood and flesh it had devoured, but in terms of killing, only the world suppressing bronze coffin could be compared to it.

"You reckless fool!" On another cliff, a proud and aloof voice coldly looked in the direction of Iron Forest. Xuan Lang's brows twitched, and he immediately leaped down the cliff.

At the edge of a black lake, a white-clothed youth suddenly raised his head. His eyes slightly narrowed as he muttered to himself, "How many people would dare to touch something that even Gu Sanjian does not dare?"

The youth was Jian Wuji. In the end, his gaze fell onto the black lake, and he fell into it.

The transformation of the Black Barbarian Mountain quickly spread throughout the ancient ruins, and even more people rushed over. The temptation of the saint artifact was too great. Even if they couldn't obtain it, they could still experience it.

In the Immortal City, Ye Chen looked at the golden mirror floating in the sky and said seriously: "Half a year has passed, and this mirror has barely reached the level of forbidden weapons, I hope to be able to block Heaven's Kill's attack!"

He believed that with Heaven Slaughter's power, he would definitely find him and make him wait here for death. That was not his nature, even if he had to die, he would die with all his might.