To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

The Black Wind Patriarch looked at the three Nascent Soul cultivators across from him and frowned, "You are not cultivators from Luan Yao County, are you? I wonder what you have to offer me at Black Wind Village today?"

"Hey Hei, the Black Wind Village is killing lives and is an evil party. As people of justice, we must naturally eliminate the evil and defend the way!" Wen Zheng looked at the Black Wind Ancestor with a righteous face.

The expression of the Black Wind Ancestor changed. He swept his spiritual sense and found that there were more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators outside the formation.

He alone is no match for these Nascent Soul cultivators.

Suddenly he discovered Ancestor Qingxuan on the flying boat. Ancestor Heifeng's pupils shrank and he looked in the direction of Ancestor Qingxuan. Their eyes met in the air.

The heart of the Black Wind Ancestor sank to the bottom in an instant. With his knowledge, he immediately understood what was going on.

"My fellow Taoists, if you can spare my Black Wind Village today, I will give you a generous gift." The Black Wind Patriarch took a deep breath and immediately wanted to spend money to avoid disaster.

It’s a pity that he underestimated the appetite of these Nascent Soul cultivators. They wanted everything in Black Wind Village.

"Hmph, the evil and crooked ways must be punished by all!"

Wen Zheng snorted coldly, and suddenly a red Bagua mirror flew out of his body and instantly appeared above his head. As Wen Zheng controlled it and injected true energy into it, the Bagua mirror suddenly became larger.

The other two Yuanying stage cultivators from the Zhengyang Sect behind him also injected their true energy into the Bagua Mirror.

Suddenly, the Bagua mirror above his head burst into a dazzling red light, and mysterious runes wandered on the surface of the Bagua mirror.

"This is just an evil formation, break it for me!"

Wen Zheng shouted loudly and aimed the Bagua Mirror at the light shield covering the Black Wind Village. Suddenly, a red beam of light shot out from the Bagua Mirror.

This crimson beam of light emitted a strong positive energy and slammed heavily into the Wanling Blood Demon Formation.

boom!

With a loud bang, the Wan Ling Blood Evil Array fluctuated wildly. That ray of positive yang energy was the nemesis of the blood evil, and the blood evil power of the Wan Ling Blood Evil Array quickly dissipated.

The light shield covering the Black Wind Village began to fluctuate wildly.

"Damn it, do you really want to destroy my Black Wind Village?" The Black Wind Patriarch roared at Wen Zheng.

"Hmph, you are such an evil person, you deserve to die!" Wen Zheng snorted coldly with a righteous look on his face.

"Fellow Taoists, please take action and don't let the old ghost Black Wind escape." Ancestor Qingxuan said.

"Haha, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, the other party can't escape even if he has wings."

"Let's go, it's time for us to contribute."

……

In an instant, one after another Yuanying stage cultivators stepped out of the flying boat and instantly arrived outside the Wanling Blood Evil Formation. Those Jindan stage cultivators also rushed out of the flying boat, each with an excited expression on their face.

The Wanling Blood Demon Formation was already in danger. As the other Nascent Soul cultivators took action, it finally couldn't hold on and broke apart.

The moment the Wanling Blood Evil Formation was broken, the Black Wind Ancestor took out a green talisman and stuck it on his body, then turned into a black light and shot towards the distance.

"Grandfather, take me with you!"

Seeing the Black Wind Patriarch running away, Wensha's face changed drastically, and the other cultivators in the Black Wind Village also turned pale with fright.

But the Black Wind Patriarch ignored them completely and had no intention of stopping.

However, the next moment, the black light transformed by the Black Wind Ancestor was blocked by a light shield. The light disappeared, and the figure of the Black Wind Ancestor was revealed.

There were four more Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him, one of whom had a bowl-shaped spiritual weapon emitting a powerful aura floating above his head.

At this time, the bowl-shaped spiritual weapon released a light shield that enveloped the Black Wind Village, and the Black Wind Ancestor's escape light was blocked by this light shield.

"Hmph, still want to escape? Do you think you can escape today?" One of the cultivators snorted coldly and pointed his right hand at the Black Wind Ancestor.

A silver flying sword suddenly flew out and in an instant turned into a thick silver sword energy that slashed towards the Black Wind Ancestor.

"Damn it, don't go too far!"

The Black Wind Ancestor roared angrily, stretched out his right hand, and a strange black flag appeared in his hand. The black flag exuded a cold aura. At first glance, countless souls were seen on the flag. These souls had painful expressions on their faces and were very terrifying.

The Black Wind Patriarch waved his right hand, and a stream of black light flew out from the flag and rushed towards the sword light.

boom!

The silver sword light flew back, and the black light also dissipated in the air.

"Soul-devouring Flag! Damn it, how many lives have you killed, Old Ancestor Black Wind?" One of the cultivators stared at the strange flag in Old Ancestor Black Wind's hand and roared.

The Soul-Devouring Flag is a very evil spiritual weapon that can enhance its power by devouring souls. I don’t know how many mortal souls this Soul-Devouring Flag has devoured.

"Hmph, they are just mere ants. It is their honor to become the nourishment of the Soul-Devouring Flag!" There was a fierce light flashing in the eyes of the Black Wind Ancestor. He did not take the lives of ordinary people seriously at all.

In order to refine this soul-devouring flag, he sacrificed the blood of millions of mortals.

"kill!"

"Destroy him!"

"We must not let him escape!"

Several Nascent Soul cultivators took action one after another, and a red alchemy furnace wrapped in blazing flames rushed towards the Black Wind Ancestor.

A thick silver sword light slashed towards the Black Wind Ancestor.

There was also a ten-foot-long white ruler shadow falling from the sky, smashing hard at the Black Wind Ancestor.

There was also another blue bead that crashed towards the Black Wind Ancestor.

"Damn it, you bunch of hypocritical hypocrites, die!" The Black Wind Patriarch's face was full of anger, and he suddenly used all his strength to activate his true energy.

The strange runes on the surface of the Soul-Devouring Flag flickered, and then countless resentful souls rushed out from the Soul-Devouring Flag, rushing towards the four Nascent Soul cultivators.

In an instant, the sky seemed to have turned into a ghostly underworld, with gusts of cold wind blowing.

The attacks of several Yuanying stage cultivators were all blocked, and then the Black Wind Ancestor suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood that fell on the Soul-Devouring Flag.

In an instant, the Soul-Devouring Flag erupted with an even more terrifying force, and the spiritual weapons of several Nascent Soul cultivators were bounced away one after another. The powerful force even tore a hole in the seal of the bowl-shaped spiritual weapon.

However, after this explosion, the Soul-Devouring Flag had cracks all over its flagpole, and the aura it emitted was rapidly decreasing.

Ancestor Black Wind had a look of heartache on his face. He rolled up the Soul-Devouring Flag with his true energy, and then quickly transformed it into a black beam of light and shot towards the right.

At this time, the Black Wind Village behind him had fallen into dire straits. Many Yuanying stage cultivators and Jindan stage cultivators rushed into the Black Wind Village and launched a ruthless bloodbath.

The few Jindan-stage cultivators in Black Wind Village were like lambs to be slaughtered, with no power to resist.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Wind Village was flooded with blood, and countless Black Wind Village monks were killed.

The Black Wind Ancestor dared not stay any longer and fled immediately, even at the cost of losing the Soul-Devouring Flag. Unfortunately, he had just flown a hundred feet when a terrifying sword light fell from the sky and instantly appeared in front of the Black Wind Ancestor.

The Black Wind Patriarch hurriedly activated a black shield to block in front of him, but the next moment the black shield shattered, and the Black Wind Patriarch flew back, blood spurting from his mouth, and his breath rapidly weakened.