"Summon the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Ye Xiao slowly spoke, and at the same time, six huge bronze wheels suddenly appeared behind him. They gradually separated as they buzzed and rotated. The six huge wheels almost connected the entire world.

The black and white sky and earth suddenly became dark. The entire sky seemed to be shrouded in a black curtain, and the entire earth seemed to have turned into hell at this moment.

"woo woo woo woo"

Boundless and infinite in the bronze wheel, the innocent souls roared and screamed, echoing in the sky. Under the rolling transmission of the sound, within a radius of ten miles, bursts of strange whistling sounds echoed, like a ghost realm.

For a moment, the death energy soared into the sky and turned into a huge vortex.

"How come there are so many innocent souls!" Su Wanqing frowned.

At this moment, even though she was outside the chess game, she still felt the overwhelming aura of death.

In front of this death aura, the three thousand black armors she summoned were as insignificant as ants in front of an elephant.

Since then, the two armies have been facing each other, but they have not yet started a battle, and they have been defeated in terms of momentum.

"The king has raised his troops, repair my armor!" Ye Xiao said calmly, but without even looking at the sky, as if the outcome of this battle was already determined, he pointed towards the sky casually.

"Walk with me!"

And as he finished speaking the last word, countless innocent souls in the bronze wheel rushed out one by one instantly, as if they had received an order, swept up the overwhelming death energy, and headed towards the black armor in the sky.

"Boom boom boom"

Dark clouds were billowing, and the air of death was soaring into the sky. It was no longer clear how many innocent souls were flying out of the bronze wheel. All I could see were black ghosts as far as the eye could see.

There was no suspense. With just one charge from the torrent of vengeful souls, Su Wanqing's three thousand black armored men were all wiped out, without even a decent resistance.

"It's so disappointing that Danghu's Tenth Bureau only has this level." Ye Xiao raised his head and looked at the huge shadow projected by Su Wanqing in the sky, and said lightly.

His tone was very indifferent, not contemptuous, but a kind of plain disregard.

And ignoring is often the greatest contempt.

Su Wanqing stared at Ye Xiao's shadow on the chessboard in front of her, clenching her fists and frowning deeper.

She had never encountered this situation before.

She clearly controlled this space, but the sight of Ye Xiao in front of her made her feel like she was out of control.

"Although I don't know where you attracted so many innocent souls, but in the face of absolute strength, the number is not worth mentioning!"

Su Wanqing gritted her teeth and raised her right hand. When she lowered it again, a crystal clear black chess piece appeared at her fingertips.

"Click"

The chess piece landed on the chessboard and made a crisp sound.

At the same time, in the chessboard world, earth-shattering rumbling sounds rose in the sky, and an unimaginable and terrifying pressure descended between heaven and earth.

"This son is here to summon the Tianhe Martial God!"

Su Wanqing's voice sounded in the chessboard world, and suddenly, the shadow of an old man gradually stared in the sky. He was wearing armor, holding a long knife, with white hair and a white beard, exuding a powerful aura.

"The middle stage of the Mahayana period...no, it's the late stage..." Ye Xiao glanced at the old man standing in the sky, and for the first time there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

But Su Wanqing's summons was far from over. She raised her hand again and dropped a white chess piece.

"Crack!"

"This son is on the market and summons Zhenwu Immortal!"

Looks like a young man

...

"This son is here to summon True Lord Liuyun!"

"This child is here, call Fairy Longyan!"

...

As Su Wanqing continued to make moves, illusory figures continued to solidify in the sky, each one exuding an aura that was no less than that of the first old man.

As the figures continued to appear one after another, the wind and clouds surged, and the entire sky seemed to be stirred up.

Finally, ten chess pieces fell from the sky and turned into ten powerful figures, surrounding Ye Xiao in the center, forming a faint encirclement.

The auras of these ten people are so powerful that just by standing casually in the air, the auras emitted can form a storm, causing the tide of wronged souls within a thousand miles radius to show signs of collapse.

"This technique...is not bad!" Ye Xiao said slowly with his eyes still calm.

"Is it just good? These powerful cultivators were once heroes, but now they can only be trapped in the chess game and cannot reincarnate. They are chess pieces for me to control." Su Wanqing looked at Ye Xiao on the chessboard, with eyes

There was a flash of pride and he said in a judgmental tone, "And you will become my eleventh chess piece today."

"Hahaha, if you want to make me your chess piece, your chessboard is not up to par!" Ye Xiao's eyes slowly swept across the ten figures in the sky, and finally landed on Su Wanqing.

"By the way, little girl, do you know that the God of Death Bai Qi?" Ye Xiao suddenly asked with a smile on his face.

"Do you want to delay time?" Su Wanqing's face became even more proud, and she sneered, "Or... do you want to say your last words?"

"No, I just think of an old friend! He was nothing special in his life, he just killed a lot of people...and he specialized in killing cultivators..."

As Ye Xiao sighed, a fingerprint formed on his right hand, and he waved forward casually, "Come out!"

"Rumble"

The giant bronze wheel turned slowly, but this time there were no overwhelming numbers of innocent souls appearing, but instead a large number of figures emitting a ghostly light emerged from it.

These figures include men and women, old and young, but each one is wrapped in evil spirits and exudes a vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere.

"Xi Wu, Liu Yu, Si Xing, Lian Xue...these ten people were killed by Bai Qi in the Battle of Yique."

Ye Xiao clicked on the ten figures in the sky and introduced them in detail.

"King Qingxiang of Chu, where did he arrive? Fangxing, Luoshu, Jiuannie... These fourteen people were destroyed by Bai Qi using fire attacks in the Battle of Yanying..."

"Mang Mao, Xing Guang, Le Ge, Tian Feng... these six people were killed by Bai Qi in front of the battle formation of Huayang..."

"Jia Yan, Sun Wu, Tianxing...the battle of Xingcheng..."

"King Wu, Si Lian, the battle between Lehe Shangdang..."

"Zhao She, Yu Tao, Zhu Ping...the battle of Changping..."

...

Ye Xiao's expression was full of memories, and with each understatement, more and more figures walked out of the bronze ring in the sky, hundreds of them, and Su Wanqing was stunned.

Ten chess pieces are surrounded in the center.

Each of them has the unique coercion of the Mahayana period, and each of them carries a strong murderous intention and resentment, as if they are unwilling to die with eyes closed, as if they are unwilling to enter reincarnation. The moment they appear, the chessboard world turns into purgatory!

"These are all fake... illusions, you must have used illusions!"

The pride on Su Wanqing's face had disappeared at this moment, and her face became extremely ugly. She pushed the chess piece in front of her hard, made a hand and chanted.
Chapter completed!