Looking at all the people of the Netherworld tribe who retreated, the projection nodded faintly, then he cast a gaze at Tang Ming, and said without any fluctuation, "Is it the general of my tribe you killed?"

Then the projection hands were intertwined, forming a mysterious seal, and spitting out a "break!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red blood banner projected slowly emerged from the seal, and then it became bigger and bigger as it shook and danced, flying far away to Tang Ming and Yue'er on the ground.

When they landed in front of Tang Ming and the others, they turned into a blood-colored banner that was more than five meters long. Under the banner, there were endless seas of corpses and bones. The human race, the Nether Clan, many demon races, and even countless rare beasts that Tang Ming had never seen before. As various strange people dressed in strange looks, tens of thousands of unwilling souls from various races roared unwillingly in the banner, and a scene like a purgatory.

Tang Ming was naturally not afraid. He summoned Shura's Dharma Body and the huge figure of the demon stood upright between heaven and earth. He immediately grabbed the projection of the blood banner.

Unexpectedly, the blood banner projected directly through Shura's body, and continued to attack Tang Ming like a transparent and illusory thing. However, the vast aura as majestic as the sea made Tang Ming and both felt palpitations.

Before the blood banner that was about five meters long approached, the endless anger surrounding it forced people to change their color.

Feeling the extremely uneasy aura coming from the projection of the blood banner, Tang Ming's eyes were slightly condensed, holding Yue'er and galloping all the way, and was performing thousands of deductions in his heart, constantly looking for the most appropriate way to escape.

As he flew back, he saw the blood banner projecting behind him and kept chasing him.

Tang Ming made several magic tricks and spear lights in succession, but none of them worked. The blood banner projected like a ghost, silently passing through all his attacks.

Tang Ming couldn't help but feel anxious. If he let go of the battle, he would not be afraid of the projection of the blood banner. However, Yue'er had just finished the forbidden technique and was in trouble because of the Sanhua Shenzong's ban. At this time, Yue'er could not withstand any mistakes at all. If the aftermath of the battle hurt Yue'er, it might become a lifelong regret.

Then Tang Ming's eyes were slightly fierce, he put Yue'er on the ground, blocked Yue'er with his body, awakened all the spiritual energy in his body, and opened the devouring power of Immortal Shura with all his strength. He thought that even if he was defeated, he could resist it and he would never let the projection of this blood banner hurt Yue'er.

Yue'er was drowsy, and when she saw the man in front of her who made her feel familiar, she blocked the danger in front of her flesh and blood body, Yue'er's heart became stronger and stronger, and the restriction in her mind became even stronger, and she finally fainted on the ground.

The devouring power of Immortal Asura finally did not disappoint Tang Ming. The powerful blood banner projected under the adsorption of Immortal Asura, and finally stopped rushing everywhere, and then shrank down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Buzz!"

"Effective!" Tang Ming was secretly happy, and then he tried harder to absorb the huge blood banner projection, filling his soul cauldron.

The blood banner, which was originally composed of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, gradually became a blood banner between Tang Ming's hands.

It became illusory and turned into a stream of pure spiritual energy, filling his huge soul cauldron. The realm of the ninth level of transformation cauldron was even more mellow, and there was a faint breath of half a step of immortality.

"Hmm?" Feeling the increasingly blurred blood banner, the projection on the Netherworld Battleship sighed slightly with a hint of doubt. Before he could make another move, the projection began to collapse on this battlefield, as if nothing had existed.

As the projection dissipated, the Nether Clan in the entire No. 4 base also faded away like a tide, and the huge Nether Battleship also sailed out of this battlefield filled with smoke, leaving behind scars everywhere and corpses of both sides of the battle.

Tang Ming touched the huge sweat beads on his forehead, and couldn't help but think in his heart that if he couldn't swallow this spiritual energy, then Yue'er, who had just met again, might have...

"We're holding on!"

A joyful voice interrupted Tang Ming's thoughts. When he heard the sound, he found that the living human race was shouting happily.

"Dad, have you seen your spirit in the sky? Our base No. 4 has not been lost!" A young man knelt on the ground and cried to the sky.

"Xu Tuzi, I survived and our No. 4 base area has also been guarded. I will remember to burn incense to your mother. I will treat your old man as my father." A scar man murmured to the sky.

"I can see clearly that the Netherworld Clan can withdraw its troops today thanks to the white-haired Demon Emperor!" A fat man with a bloody face shouted loudly.

"The white-haired Demon Emperor, the white-haired emperor is like a demon god. Well, this name is good and worthy of him!" Another old man with a ragged body nodded.

"Yes, if the White-Haired Demon Emperor hadn't been in our right-wing team, my mother might have never seen me again."

"The White-haired Demon Emperor, the best in the world!"

"The White-haired Demon Emperor, destroy the world!"

"Green-haired Demon Emperor..."

Hearing the soldiers below spontaneously shouting slogans for him, Tang Ming couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "Which bastard named me the White-haired Demon Emperor? I'm so handsome, isn't it appropriate to describe it as a demon?"

No matter how much he said, he heard the warriors' shouts, Tang Ming couldn't help but feel excited. He looked back at Yue'er who was already unconscious. After thinking for a moment, he flew up with Yue'er in his arms and shouted at the human warrior on the ground.

"Our human race has never been weaker than humans, and there are no cowards. I, Tang Ming, will lead the entire human race to completely defeat the Netherworld clan, so that they can no longer invade any inch of the mountains and rivers in our human race!"

Tang Ming held the beauty in his arms, looked at the countless worshippers under him, and his heart was filled with blood. He immediately used his spiritual power to disperse the aura of the ninth level of the Ding Period, and said in a majestic voice, "For our human race, we will never stop!"

"The white-haired Demon Emperor, for our human race, is glorious!" The fat man who had just started to start responded.

"The White-haired Demon Emperor, for my human race, it will be glorious!" Everyone shouted.

...

"I said my name is Tang Ming. Why did this fat man still lead the style to me by mistake?" Tang Ming said in an instant that he was amused and laughed. "Today's big one."

I have worked hard at home, so I will go back to the camp to recuperate. In a few days, I will definitely take everyone to take over this entire army, also known as the army!"

After saying that, he flew to the general's mansion with Yue'er in his arms, but not long after he flew out, he heard the voice of the fat man who made him angry and funny again.

"Grey-haired Demon Emperor, stay and rest!"

Tang Ming couldn't help but tremble and blurted out, "Not good!"

Sure enough, as soon as the fat man finished speaking, a tide of overwhelming sound came from behind him.

"Grey-haired Demon Emperor, stay and rest!"

Tang Ming, who was flying in the air with the floating smoke, almost shivered with his cell phone, dropped Yue'er, and quickly calmed down in the air, calmed down and flew straight towards the general's mansion.

Before Tang Ming could completely leave the No. 4 base point, he saw a pretty figure flying in a hurry towards the battlefield. He arrived in front of him in two breaths. Tang Ming looked closely and found that it was Ye Qin.

Seeing Tang Ming flying, Ye Qin hurriedly slowed down her hurry and came to Tang Ming with a little guilty feeling, "I just finished the matter at hand. When I heard the newsman saying that the war in the No. 4 base area was tight, and Yue'er was there, I hurried over. I didn't expect that the Venerable had already pacified everything here."

Seeing Ye Qin coming, Tang Ming finally put down the stone in his heart, but before he could speak, there were bursts of shouts from behind.

"The white-haired Demon Emperor breaks through the sky!" The human race's call scattered in all directions like a wave of sound.

Ye Qin was slightly stunned and said, "What they said is the White-haired Demon Emperor..."

"Master Ye Qin, Yue'er and I just mentioned some past events. Look at what Yue'er is like now?" Tang Ming suppressed the embarrassment and quickly interrupted what Ye Qin wanted to say later.

"Hey, it seems that Yue'er's obsession with you is still too deep, and the Nine Turn Heart Pill cannot completely suppress her memory..." Ye Qin said with a complicated expression.

"Yue'er has taken the Nine-Turn Heart Pill?" Tang Ming said in a slight angrily.

Ye Qin sighed, and couldn't hide her guilt in her eyes, "After I met Yue'er, I planned to make Yue'er the goddess of my Sanhua Shenzong and cultivate it into the next sect leader. However, the sect leaders of all generations have to submit to the secret Nine-Turn Heart Pill of the Sanhua Shenzong. After abandoning all memories, both souls and thoughts will become pure people, including me."

Seeing this, Tang Ming couldn't help but wonder, "Why did Yue'er feel a headache today?"

"Although Yue'er took the Nine-Turn Heart Pill, she still has too much obsession with you. The two times you saw her, the restrictions in her mind were almost rushing, so I took her several more." Ye Qin's face actually showed a sense of vicissitudes of loss.

"How many tablets did Yue'er take?" Tang Ming's face turned dark in an instant, and his eyes were extremely hard to see.

Feeling the murderous aura on Tang Ming's body, Ye Qin couldn't help but chill, took a deep breath and said "Nine."

"Bang!"

Tang Ming's spiritual energy suddenly lost control and knocked out the defenseless Ye Qin, then hugged Yue'er with one hand, swung the other hand on Ye Qin's pretty face, and slapped him hard.

"Bang!"

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The power of the ninth level of the Ding Period instantly made Ye Qin's left half of her face collapse, and her mouth's teeth fell off from the roots and flew out. Even so, Ye Qin had to endure the resentment in her heart and swallow the blood that kept coming out of her mouth into her stomach.

Tang Ming suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and cursed, "Old witch, you are knocking off your teeth to make you always remember that you are a toothless person. What I said last time was really right. I really dug up your ancestral grave!"

After saying this fiercely, Tang Ming hugged Yue'er and flew straight to the bedroom of the General's Mansion. He placed Yue'er on the bed and used his own spiritual energy to soothe Yue'er's meridians before he turned around and looked at the embarrassed Ye Qin and said.

"Old thing, I think of you as Master Yue'er, I will leave you with a mission for the time being. Now I need to know how to resolve this shitty Nine Turn Heart Pill's forbidden memory?" Tang Mingyu asked coldly without diminishing his anger.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!