Chapter 1380 Six Soul Banner

"Ah?" The Phoenix clan leader was greatly surprised and asked hurriedly, "What should we do? He seems to be targeting the Phoenix Nest. If he does so, the foundation of our clan will be destroyed. Isn't that the beginning of our extinction?"

"Shut up!" Feng Zu shouted, and after hesitating for a while, he said resolutely: "At this moment, we can only use that treasure, I hope it will be useful!"

"That treasure?" The great man was stunned for a moment, then reacted and showed a trace of fear, "Grandfather, once that treasure is used, the price to be paid is extremely terrible. Have you really decided?"

"Is there any other way? Quickly pass through the Void Gate and take the treasure from the treasury. Don't hesitate!"

Phoenix Ancestor made up his mind and there was no room for doubt. The powerful Phoenix clan member hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and hurried away. After leaving the Immortal Volcano, he cast a mysterious seal in front of the huge fiery red vortex. The fiery red void door flashed and spun rapidly.

Swish!
A shadow flashed by, and this powerful figure disappeared into the door.

When he reappeared, he had arrived at the top of the tree canopy, on a leaf next to the phoenix's nest. On this leaf there were successive palaces, each of which was exquisite to the extreme, embellished with all kinds of divine gold and gems, and filled with thousands of auspicious auras and countless rays of light.

However, he had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery. He drew a streak of rainbow light and flew quickly towards the center of the continuous palaces.

When he landed, a perfectly round palace that looked like a phoenix egg appeared there.

This palace is many times larger than the palaces next to it, and it is covered with layers of protective formations, and it is unknown how many layers there are.

hum!
As he released a bit of the Phoenix's true blood, a circular hole strangely opened up in the round palace.

Rumble...!
Suddenly, endless precious light poured out from this hole. There were no less than billions of them, with different colors, lined up one after another, converging into a rolling torrent, illuminating the void.

"What is that?" Zhang Qian immediately had a feeling. He looked into the distance through the broken jade and saw that near the phoenix nest at the top of the tree canopy, a magnificent seven-colored divine light suddenly shone on the leaves that carried the treasure house.

The aura emanating from the divine light made his heart skip a beat. It was the aura of billions of precious treasures mixed together.

"Someone opened the treasury?" Zhang Qian frowned. "Could it be that they guessed my purpose and wanted to move the treasures in the treasury?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become anxious, as he was determined to obtain the treasure in the Phoenix clan's treasury.

Swish!
The broken jade flew even faster. Zhang Qian accelerated without reservation and flew towards the leaves that were emitting precious light.

At this moment, he was gradually approaching the tree crown. The powerful figure of the Phoenix Clan saw the broken jade turn and fly towards the leaves where the precious light was rising, and immediately understood what was going on.

"No, his target is our clan's treasure house!"

Someone shouted, alerting everyone.

The Phoenix Ancestor in the Immortal Volcano was shocked, and then he thought of Zhang Qian's character.

"Damn it! How could I have forgotten how greedy this little bastard is? His broken jade has passed through the prehistoric barrier. The protective formation of the treasure house will definitely not be able to stop him!"

When she thought about her treasure house being emptied by Zhang Qian, Feng Zu's heart ached. The treasures in the treasure house were the accumulation of the Phoenix Clan for hundreds of millions of years, and there were many innate spiritual treasures among them. If they fell into Zhang Qian's hands, she would be furious.

"Grandfather, I have taken that treasure!"

At this moment, a colorful light flashed before Feng Zu's eyes, and the powerful Phoenix clan figure appeared before him, holding a black flag carefully in his hand.

This flag is about ten feet high and completely black. There is a misty fog in all four directions on the flag, which appears extremely sticky. There are six black flag tails floating below.

The tail of the banner was dispersing, leaving behind black air. At first glance, the black banner looked inconspicuous, but the mist on the banner was like the resentment of all living beings in the entire universe. Just one glance at it would make people feel as if their souls were collapsing and their true spirits were trembling. "Six Soul Banner!"

Feng Zu said the name of the banner with a complicated look, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the black banner.

"Zhang Qian, you have forced me to use such a treasure, so my life is not in vain!"

Feng Zu grabbed the Six Soul Banner and stuck it into the ground, allowing this strange black banner to stand before his eyes.

"go out!"

He waved his hand and asked the powerful figure to retreat. Feng Zu glanced through the Immortal Volcano and saw the broken jade that had fallen onto the leaves where the treasure house was. A trace of determination appeared on his graceful face.

Chi!
She condensed her fingertips and a drop of crimson blood condensed out. As soon as this drop of blood appeared, it burst out with a terrifying heat.

Rumble!
As the true blood appeared, the Six Soul Banner moved without wind, as if it was attracted by the true blood of Phoenix Ancestor.

Roar, roar, roar...!
The hazy black mist on the banner changed drastically. As it flowed, three thousand ferocious and hideous gods and demons with appearances beyond imagination faintly emerged.

These gods and demons roared with resentment, as if they were cursing the avenue and cursing everything.

Under these three thousand gods and demons, there are faint shadows of the ancient world and the shadows of the heavens and myriad worlds. In these dim shadows, endless ancient creatures and countless beings in the heavens can be vaguely seen.

These creatures, these living beings all let out roars of utmost hatred, and their terrifying eyes were enough to scare people away.

"Gather the resentment of three thousand chaotic gods and demons, absorb the resentment of the primitive creatures, and integrate the malice of all living beings in the heavens to form the Six Soul Banner! I don't believe that the broken jade can stop me if I use this treasure!"

This is the origin of the Six Soul Banner, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. It is formed from the endless resentment of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons who died when Pangu created the world. It can be said to be the most vicious treasure in the universe, without a doubt!

Phoenix Ancestor gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind, because the broken jade used by Zhang Qianyu had successfully passed through all the protections of the Phoenix Clan's treasury.

That drop of blazing real blood gently fell onto the tail of one of the six soul banners.

Roar, roar, roar...!
As the real blood dripped, the three thousand chaotic gods and demons on the banner cheered and jumped for joy.

The fiery red real blood flowed with difficulty on the tail of the banner. The terrifying thing was that with every bit of blood that flowed, the Phoenix clan would age a bit, and the luck and merit that she had gained from suppressing the Immortal Volcano over the years would be lost a bit.

After a while, a word "Zhang" written in the original Taoist script appeared on the end of the banner.

The moment this word appeared, no matter in the ancient world or in the myriad worlds, all living beings with the surname Zhang or related to Zhang were horrified, and an inexplicable fatal crisis appeared!
Many of these people were powerful warriors with terrifying cultivation bases. They hurriedly began to speculate the source of this sense of crisis, but to no avail. Instead, the sense of crisis became more and more severe.

Zhang Qian was naturally no exception.

Hiding in the broken jade, he was instantly enveloped by a terrifying sense of crisis. Under the sudden inspiration, the hairs on his body stood on end, his soul trembled violently, and his true spirit was uneasy.

"How is this going?"

His heart sank. This horrible sense of crisis must mean that some great terror was about to target him. When a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will be able to sense his own crisis. Generally speaking, a crisis that can be sensed on a whim is a fatal crisis!
The next moment, another word appeared on the tail of the banner, which was the word "Qian".

The two words "Zhang Qian" were clearly written on the end of the banner. At the moment when these two Taoist words fell, Zhang Qian's true spirit trembled, and he felt a sharp pain. In this terrible pain, he seemed to have an illusion. He saw three thousand ferocious and powerful chaotic gods and demons, shrouded in endless resentment and roaring at him!
(End of this chapter)