It will be born as it dies, and will be born without end.●⌒,.

In the Xuanyin Gathering Flag, countless ghost claws kept popping up, and the dark devouring sword was extremely sharp. One slash could break hundreds of ghost claws with a slight slash. However, he cut down many ghost claws, and several times the number of ghost claws appeared in the Xuanyin Gathering Flag, dragging him to move.

This is the one with the most evil souls, the highest grade and the most powerful ones, Ji Hao roughly estimated that the evil souls condensed in this Xuanyin Gathering Flag were at least more than one billion.

Countless evil souls condensed into ghost claws, almost comparable to the physical strength of the high-level witch emperor. The number of dark devouring swords that flew out of their hands was limited to each time they slashed. The ghost claws he cut off were not as many as the new ghost claws. Seeing that countless ghost claws were dragging him toward the flag.

Yemotian was anxious. He shouted "Impossible" at the top of his lungs, and at the same time he kept chanting spells, driving the Dark Devouring Sword to devour the ghost claws.

The origin of the power of the Dark Sun lineage is destruction, devouring, destroying everything, and devouring everything. The more things it devours, the stronger its own strength. As Yemotian's natal magic weapon, the Dark Devouring Sword also has the ability to devour all things and feed back to itself.

However, these rugged and ugly ghost claws are slippery and erratic like phantoms. They clearly condense into entities, but how the Dark Devouring Sword can't swallow things from the ghost claws.

There is nothing left empty, these ghost claws with extremely strong imprisonment seem to not exist at all.

Ji Hao was less than ten feet away from the Dark Devouring Sword, and he could clearly sense the shrill cry of the Dark Devouring Sword. The devouring force field emitted by this fierce soldier pulled his body, and even caused the continuous fluctuation of the qi and blood in his body.

Ji Hao was also quite surprised that such a cruel devouring power could not be replenished from the ghost claws.

"This Xuanyin Gathering Evil Flag is so magical? These evil souls cannot even control my sun essence fire. Isn't there no power in the world that can restrain him?"

Ji Hao threw a wisp of spiritual consciousness into the soul space and asked the phantom loudly.

"The magical thing is not the Xuanyin Gathering Flag, but the innate Liuren Bottle, and the Taiyin Soul Cauldron." The phantom sounded: "These two treasures are rare, they are Taiyin treasures condensed by heaven and earth. I really didn't expect that the Taiyin treasures would actually be lost."

"Treasure of Taiyin?" Ji Hao was stunned.

"The power of the sun, pure yang and pure strong, are exposed outside, which is the sun star in the daytime. It is the extreme yang energy of heaven and earth, outward and ostentatious, and everyone can see it."

"The power of Taiyin is extremely soft and converges inside. It is the Taiyin star at night. It is the extreme yin energy of heaven and earth. It is introverted and low-key, and no one can see it."

Ji Hao was greatly shocked by the phantom's words: "Taiyin Star? It seems that I have never heard of the Taiyin Star in the night sky?"

The phantom was silent for a while and smiled softly: "How can the Taiyin star not exist? Since there is the Sun star, then there must be Taiyin star, Taiyin sun, and Yin and Yang power, how can one be missing?"

"Just one of them. As I said just now, the power of Taiyin is too feminine and restrained. The Taiyin star hides in the void and is not something that everyone can see."

"There is another reason. The Taiyin Star was used by someone for personal use a long time ago, sealing a starry sky, and taking the Taiyin Star power to suppress the injury. So, haha... So, no one in the human race's Witch Emperor can take the Taiyin Star power as his natal star power."

After a pause, the phantom said with a hint of emotion: "Just like the Xuanyin gathering evil flag, the Taiyin star is extremely feminine and unpredictable. If the Taiyin star can be transformed into the natal witch star, not to mention other wonderful uses, just talking about hiding whereabouts and assassination and peeping, no one in the world can compare to it."

Ji Hao was stunned and roughly imagined the situation mentioned by the phantom, and his scalp became numb.

"So, the Taiyin Star is hidden." He muttered to himself, and Ji Hao's hair was standing on his back. Who has such a big move to hide the Taiyin Star and occupy a single star field for healing?

The Dark Devouring Sword jumped and vibrated rapidly with the sound of Yemotian's spell, and released a terrible devouring force to swallow the ghost claws.

But as the phantom said, the power of Taiyin is too restrained and unpredictable. The ghost claws are clearly and firmly tied to the Dark Devouring Sword, but the Dark Devouring Sword cannot swallow any power from the ghost claws.

For the Dark Devouring Sword, these ghost claws are like flowers in the mirror and moon in the well. They can see clearly, but they are unpredictable. They cannot absorb any power. How can they destroy these ghost claws and escape safely?

Countless ghost claws grabbed the Dark Devouring Sword and kept dragging him towards the Xuanyin Gathering Flag. Once the Dark Devouring Sword is dragged into the Xuanyin Gathering Flag, then if he wants to come out again, it depends on Ji Hao's mood.

Yemotian's handsome face became extremely ugly. He looked at Ji Hao gloomyly and said slowly: "You have angered me, damn thing, you really angered me. Let go of my natal magic weapon, otherwise I will let you lowly natives know what horror is."

Ji Hao stood on the Taiyin Soul Cauldron and kept urging the endless evil spirits in the Taiyin Soul Cauldron to pour into the 169 Xuanyin Gathering Evil Flags, constantly nourishing these treasures, trying his best to improve and complete their strength.

After hearing Yemotian's words, Ji Hao looked at Yemotian with a hint of provocation: "It's a man, don't talk, it's a man, speak with his fists! You want me to see what horror is, come, come, I'll give you one hand!"

Ji Hao raised his left hand and waved to Yemotian with his right hand. He held his five fingers hard, and with a crisp sound, his five fingers directly pinched the void, leaving five short black marks in the air.

With such terrifying physical strength, Yemotian's eyes hopped and he subconsciously took a step back.

Si Wenming, who was controlled by several Yu nobles with black hole vortex, looked at Ji Hao in surprise. He blinked, stretched out his left five fingers and clenched his fist hard. With a muffled sound, a large circle of qi burst open near Si Wenming's fist. A terrifying qi burst out, shaking the Yu nobles to stagger and unsteady.

But Si Wenming used all his strength, and he could not do as Ji Hao, and his five fingers could actually break the void directly.

"Good boy, before I knew it, the little baby I brought out from the Southern Wilderness had grown to the point where Uncle Wenming was not as good as Uncle Wenming!" Si Wenming smiled brightly: "I have added another general to my human race, okay, very good!"

He looked at Ji Hao happily, and Si Wenming looked at Ye Motian with a strange expression: "Among the young people of the alien race, there is only such a jealous little man? This... seems to be a good thing!"

Ye Motian's ears were very sharp. He heard Si Wenming's words clearly and shouted in anger.

His eyebrows were raised and his eyes were spread open, and a black divine light was about to burst out from his dark eyes.

Ji Hao suddenly shouted "Zhong".

A ghost head the size of a water tank emerged from behind Yemotian invisibly, and a grayish-white cold air spurted on Yemotian.
Chapter completed!