Chapter 2063: Sacrificial Spirit Banner

"Look, honestly, no one ever believes me." Chen Yu spread his hands and said with some helplessness, "Or perhaps you are unwilling to believe; you are unwilling to believe that a young man like me could surpass you, right?"

"We practitioners of the Dao could not possibly be so narrow-minded. What kind of people do you take us for?" Zhao Wuji sneered, "It is perfect that you have come."

"Since we have formed an alliance with the Zou Clan, let us use a person to sacrifice to the banner first. Neither you nor the family behind you will survive. Look at the banner."

Zhao Wuji did not waste words. He grabbed at the empty air with his right hand, and a large banner appeared in mid-air.

This was an Immortal treasure, the Sacrificial Spirit Banner.

The surface of the banner was painted with all sorts of fierce beasts, snapping and flapping in the air, looking extremely magnificent.

"The Sacrificial Spirit Banner Array, what a treasure full of ferocity." Chen Yu looked up at the large banner snapping in the air, a hint of chill appearing on his face.

This treasure was a very vicious Dharma artifact. It could track down people who had blood relations or were even just acquaintances of a target, and then capture their souls to slaughter them together.

"Haha, do you think it is difficult to wipe out your entire Ye Clan?" Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, "Chen Yu, I have actually heard of you for a long time."

"I also know that you are a troublesome existence, but after seeing you today, I am truly a bit disappointed, you know?"

"Why are you disappointed? Is it because I am too weak?" Chen Yu asked, squinting his eyes at him.

"That is right, too weak." Zhao Wuji sneered, "So weak that you are not even worth me making a move."

"Old Immortal Zhao, do not waste your breath on him. Quickly eliminate him; I truly cannot wait another moment," Zou Ziang clamored.

"Very well. Sacrificial Spirit Great Banner, Nirvana Infinite, disaster reaches the three clans, break!" Zhao Wuji gestured with his fingers, and the large banner snapped and flapped, shrouding Chen Yu within it.

He waited with full anticipation; he wanted to watch Chen Yu's three clans be destroyed. But to his shock, this banner, which he had refined using countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, was now merely swaying in mid-air for a few turns before drifting down into Chen Yu's hand.

"How is this possible? You... how could you break my Spirit Banner Array?" Zhao Wuji shouted in shock.

"You want to destroy me with this little trick? Isn't that a bit too naive?" Chen Yu smiled slightly and said indifferently, "A bunch of old things who do not know the immensity of heaven and earth, you are about to pay the price for your actions."

"Kill him, do not give him a chance!" Zhao Wuji suddenly roared.

Only then did he realize that the Chen Yu before him was playing the pig to eat the tiger. Now, he had to take advantage of the moment Chen Yu was distracted while holding the Spirit Banner Array to strike unexpectedly and kill the opponent directly.

"Do it!" The remaining few also attacked one after another, unleashing their own treasures in an attempt to take Chen Yu down.

However, they still underestimated Chen Yu's strength. Chen Yu made a beckoning gesture with his right hand, and the Spirit Banner floated in mid-air. Then, he gripped his sword, Li Chen, in his right hand and took a step forward, his body already rising into the sky.

He crossed several realms directly, entering the Saint realm in one step.

"He is not an ordinary Dharma Cultivator; he is a great power at the Entering the Saint level!" Several people screamed one after another, and some even turned around and tried to run.

The gap in cultivation realms could not be made up for by numbers. If it were only a realm or half a realm, there might be a chance to fight, but Chen Yu was an existence who had surpassed them by several realms.

But unfortunately, their reaction was a bit too late. Chen Yu slashed out with his sword, and five figures vanished into mid-air.

At the same time, he waved the Spirit Banner in his hand, shrouding all five figures within it.

"Ah, ah, ah, don't kill me!"

"I beg you to spare me, spare our sect."

"It was all my fault, spare me, I will be your dog from now on."

The five phantom shadows were the five people who had been so arrogant just a moment ago, and the one screaming the most miserably was Zhao Wuji.

"Immortal, it was I who had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I beg you to spare me, I will never dare to do it again."

The five were terrified. The banner array was now under Chen Yu's control; Chen Yu could use their essence blood and aura to completely sever the inheritance and everyone in the sects behind them in one fell swoop.

This act was no different from exterminating their three clans, and they were now extremely regretful.

"You lot, wouldn't it have been better to stay in seclusion?" Chen Yu said coldly, "You had to come out to seek death. Do you really think I am a soft persimmon to be squeezed?"

"Immortal, we were wrong, we were truly wrong," the five wailed.

"Who is your master?" Chen Yu asked suddenly.

"Ma, master?" The five were slightly stunned.

Zhao Wuji reacted the fastest. He shouted, "Immortal, it is Chen Tianming! Spare me, and I can take you to find him."

"As expected, it is him," Chen Yu muttered, "It seems the trip to Kunlun is imperative."

"Immortal, the Kunlun Mountains stretch for over two thousand kilometers, with countless Lone Peaks. I know where Chen Tianming is; spare me, and I can take you to find him," Zhao Wuji cried out.

As soon as he said this, the others cursed him for being an old fox. He was the one who led them, and now he was the one begging for mercy so desperately; this guy had absolutely no shame.

"Knowing it is him is enough. As for whether you take me there or not, it does not matter," Chen Yu shook his head slowly, "I can just extract it from your consciousness after I wipe you out anyway."

"That saves a lot of trouble and keeps you from playing any tricks. You all, be on your way."

Chen Yu waved his hand, and the large banner suddenly descended, shrouding the five within it.

Five screams rang out, and then the banner array turned into five streaks of light, flying off in five different directions—the directions of the sect inheritances behind those people.

Zhao Wuji's banner had come at just the right time. Chen Yu did not have the time to go find the sect inheritances behind them to settle accounts anyway; this time, it was completely resolved.

The sky returned to a state of peace, and Zou Ziang was dumbfounded.

"Chen Yu, what do you want to do?" Zou Ziang staggered in fear, nearly falling to the ground.

"I am a person who always repays grievances. Whatever you wanted to do to me, I want to do to you," Chen Yu glanced at him.

"Don't you dare mess around! Tianming is one of the Three Masters of Dragon Breath. If you dare to touch me, he will definitely kill you," Zou Ziang trembled with fear.

"Is that so? With my Entering the Saint strength, let's see if he dares to even fart," Chen Yu smiled slightly, "Zou Ziang, I remember warning you not to provoke me, but you seem to have treated it as wind past your ears."

"Chen Yu, we are all aristocratic families of Yanjing. Spare me, and I will absolutely never go against you again," Zou Ziang pleaded.

"Knowing to beg for mercy now? Unfortunately, it is too late." Chen Yu shook his head slowly. He looked at Little Fish Fairy, who was pale with fright, "Do you want to live?"

"I do." Little Fish nodded desperately.

"Kill him, and I will give you a way to live," Chen Yu pointed at Zou Ziang.

"Okay." Little Fish did not hesitate at all; she directly took out a short sword and stabbed it into Zou Ziang's back without any courtesy.

Zou Ziang fell to his knees with a thud, his eyes wide open, dying with such unwillingness.

"How truly boring." Chen Yu shook his head, took a step, and sped off toward the Western Kunlun region.

He had just searched everything from Zhao Wuji's consciousness; these so-called hidden families were all awakened by Chen Tianming.

In reality, the resurgence of Spiritual Energy had not arrived at all; Chen Tianming awakened them to make them work for his own life.

A streak of light flew past, into a Snow Mountain of Kunlun.

This place had icy peaks reaching straight into the sky; it was already night, and a full moon hung horizontally in mid-air.

Chen Yu walked over at a leisurely pace, his Divine Sense searching the surroundings as he unceremoniously released his full strength outward.