Moa shouted, it was indeed a rush. Because he had no tongue, he could only call Moa.

In the long roar, Bai Yi, wearing black armor, jumped up, and the sharp spear turned into a narrow steel knife, slashing through the wind.

When the battle formation is a final kill, only the feeling of a long sword entering the flesh can make the generals on the battlefield feel the reality of life. Only when the enemy's bones are broken can the brothers who died on the battlefield be comforted.

The Technique of Destruction has been used to the extreme. The black-armored monk who was pulling the giant sword from Moa failed to block it and was cut in half by Bai Yi.

The Black Tiger Battle Flag tilted down from Moa's arms, but was quickly straightened again. Bai Yi held the Black Tiger Battle Flag with one hand and suddenly raised the King Flag representing victory with the other hand.

Seeing the two big flags roaring in the wind, the battle in the city stopped instantly. The army of the Yongchang Palace retreated from the giant city sadly, while the soldiers of the Puyang Palace shouted loudly.

"Wind! Strong wind!"

"Victory! Victory!"

The tsunami-like cry spread throughout the battle city. The joy of victory swept away the fear and despair brought by the killing. Countless soldiers in the royal palace cheered and cheered. A smile appeared on King Puyang's old face for the first time, but Ni Qiuyu had already shed tears.

Moa could no longer hear the cheers. He lay quietly on the base of the king's flag. The broken body was covered with a black tiger battle flag. A corner of the battle flag was blown by the cold wind, revealing Moa's grinning mouth, and it seemed as if he was laughing happily.

Bai Yi's eyes fixedly looked at the golden king flag above his head. No one could see anything, but he could see countless resentful souls wandering in the king flag. Among them, there was one of the most powerful resentful souls, roaring silently like a victorious general.

"One battle will make you a soldier, ten battles will make you a hero. Only a soldier with a hundred battles can achieve a true heroic soul after death!" Looking at the dancing golden king flag, Bai Yi whispered, his voice seemed extremely solemn.

Some are proud, but small, some are humble, but brave, and it is obvious that Moa belongs to the latter.

The heroic soul of a hundred battles is hard to produce one person in a thousand years. Who would have thought that a mortal veteran who has been carrying the battle flag for decades could interpret the word "brave" to such a thrilling level.

At the top of the platform, the highly anticipated young man took off his black armor and under the gaze of countless people, he used an obscure Taoist ritual that no one recognized. The king flag carrying countless souls was sealed by the method of ghosts and became a battle soul flag.

Putting away the battle soul flag and the broken Thousand Machine Puppet, Bai Yi walked off the platform, stepped onto the war horse, and left this battlefield where even the scattered immortals were moved.

The victorious army of King Puyang began to slowly withdraw from the battle city. After leaving behind the corpses of his companions on the ground, they finally won the battle.

The soldiers who had not tasted the fruits of victory for many years were shouting horns and trekking on the way home. It was strange that this time they were not calling Wansheng, but a voice that outsiders could not understand.

"Moa! Moa!"

Although the humble Moa died in the battle at the King's Flag Platform, his unique shouts were deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless comrades.

Back at the Puyang Palace, Bai Yi declined the old prince's celebration banquet and lived alone in a secluded courtyard, with the door closed.

In Bai Yi's room, the flames gushed with flames day and night, and he was sacrificing the battle soul flag.

All the resentful souls that can stay in the banner are war souls, but they are strong and weak. Many war souls only have extremely weak obsessions and will completely dissipate in the world soon. If Bai Yi had not used the method of ghosts, most of the resentful souls along the way would have dissipated. Only by refining this ordinary banner into a magic weapon can the war souls in the banner be left for a long time.

Bai Yi didn't care about other resentful souls. What he valued was Moa's war soul.

The golden king flag, tempered by countless materials, finally turned into a dark cloud. The flag was automatically in the room without wind, and a gust of cold wind passed by the flag, and the flag seemed to have come alive.

The materials for refining weapons in his hand are limited, so Bai Yi can only refine the battle soul flag to the level of an intermediate magic weapon, but the level is irrelevant. As long as the battle soul inside is strong enough, it is not difficult to refine it into a magic weapon.

The huge royal flag was now the size of a palm. Bai Yi waved his hand and immediately a cold and cold wind blew in the room. Moreover, there were faint calls in the wind, without sad crying, all of which were shouts during the fight.

On the dark flag, an oily head appeared. He opened his mouth but could not see his tongue. Blood was dripping down the corners of his mouth, which looked very terrifying.

"Moa, you are willing to continue fighting with me!"

Bai Yi glanced at the Moa's head on the Battle Soul Flag and shouted in a deep voice.

"Moa, Moa!"

Moa didn't know why he could still speak, and seemed a little confused. He agreed to Jun's inquiry without thinking. When he found that he had only one head and no body, he not only wasn't afraid, but he even grinned and smiled silently.

Moa thought he had arrived at the underworld, and his general died in the battlefield. Since he had arrived at the underworld, he naturally wanted to fight with the general again. However, why did the black tiger battle flag disappear?

Moa shook his head and looked for the Black Tiger Battle Flag that he had carried for decades, so the battle soul flag that had been refined by Bai Yi followed him and flew left and right, and finally flew out of the house.

When Moaf flew into the air and found out from a high place that this place was not the underworld, but the Puyang Palace, he screamed and ran back to the room, with an anxious face.

"You become a war soul, this is still the world of the world." Bai Yi shook his head and said.

Moa was a little stupid this time. He followed the prince for decades and knew the terribleness of cultivators, but he had never heard of any war soul. Is he only the soul left now?

After looking at the small flag representing the body again, Moa finally confirmed that he was indeed a soul, not even a body, was he still a human?

When Moa found out that he had become a ghost, he seemed a little depressed and sank into the battle soul flag without saying a word.

"As sooner or later, you can become a human body again. The method of ghost path is not an ordinary path." Bai Yi said with a funny look, regardless of whether Moa could understand it or not, and directly put away the battle soul flag.

A heroic soul like Moa is extremely rare. Once he practices the ghost realm, he will make great progress, not only will the ghost realm method he has used will be even more powerful, especially as the main soul of the battle soul flag, which can greatly increase the power of the boarding battle soul flag.

One of the most important reasons why Bai Yi received Moa was not because of his future strength, but because of the loyalty of the heroic soul of the Hundred Battles.

Among the ghosts, war souls are most likely to preserve their temper and mind during their lifetime. Moreover, war souls mostly make promises, almost a thousand-month promises. This is related to their powerful warriors during their lifetime. The heroic souls of hundreds of battles can be said to be the ultimate of war souls. Once they are identified as masters, they will never betray them in their lifetime.

Yan Shan is also considered a war soul, but he is still far from the heroic soul of the hundred battles. Bai Yi and Yan Shan can only be said to be partners of cooperation, but Moa is different. Before he died in battle, Bai Yi was his commander. Moa, who became a war soul, would still regard Bai Yi as his general and would never have to worry about Moa betrayed.

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