Huhuhu!!
Roaring winds, fluttering banners.
As the six Divine Beings offered their sacrifices, the second and third tail banners of the Six Soul Banner soared high.
Shuk!!
In an instant, the pervasive Curse's intent within the Six Soul Banner transformed into two streaks of Nether Light, flying into the boundless space-time.
"Will it have an effect?" After the ritual, Meng Wuyou felt a considerable drain on his Qi Fortune.
"Unless They've become Da Luo, it's definitely effective!"
"Even if They've ascended to Da Luo, they'll still take a tumble!"
Ming River had personally witnessed the downfall of the Bright God Emperor; He himself had nearly achieved the feat of Curse Killing a Da Luo, and thus, deeply knew the terror of the Six Soul Banner.
"To be safe, let's worship one more time!"
With the mindset of dealing an extra blow, Meng Wuyou rapidly wrote down the names of Shen Ni and Primordial Qilin.
"That works."
