Waving the Soul Refining Banner, endless Black Souls flew out from within, roaring to the heavens and earth.
In an instant, this world transformed into Asura Hell.
"Soul Refining Banner..." The Ninth Elder's eyes flashed as he looked at the wandering Black Souls around.
At this moment, countless Black Souls charged towards the Ninth Elder with voices of hoarse exhaustion.
The Ninth Elder snorted coldly, unleashing the full power of the Great Perfection of the Wending Realm, forming a protective shield around himself, and coldly said: "Hmph, mere soul refinement; if it were Golden Souls, perhaps this old man might dread a little, but this trifling Black Soul wants to stop me, how laughable!"
The surrounding Black Souls roared and rushed towards him.
"Disperse!"
The Ninth Elder chuckled coldly, waved his sleeve, and swept away the vast power, instantly annihilating all the Black Souls around.
The heavens and earth regained clarity.
