Peerless Martial Soul

But what Chen Feng didn't expect was that only the sound of heartbeats could still be heard from inside the box, and only the original desire for the Purple Gold Wolf Emperor could be heard.

Apart from this, there is no other movement!

Obviously, Xuefeng had been sleeping for too long, or maybe Xuefeng had too little experience and didn't know what to do.

On the contrary, the Purple and Gold Wolf Emperor was surprised at first when he saw the box, and then he felt the aura and desire coming from the box.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and a look of fear appeared on his face.

That fear was different from the previous fear of Chen Feng, but a kind of respect and fear for the superior that seemed to come from instinct, imprinted in the soul and nature and engraved in the bones!

He looked at Chen Feng, wailed in his throat, and said, "I finally know why you must kill me."

"It turns out that it's because of this little thing!"

And when he said the three words "little thing", there was a snap, and a crisp sound sounded in the void.

Then, his body trembled violently, and another large mouthful of blood spurted out.

There was fear in his eyes, and he no longer dared to say three words about this little thing.

The way he looked just now was as if the mark in his soul did not allow him to offend Xue Feng.

He dared to say that Xue Feng was a little thing, and he immediately felt like he was being whipped hard by the whip in his soul!

Chen Feng looked at it and became even more curious.

"What is the background of Xue Feng? How can this little guy make the Purple Gold Wolf Emperor with such a high bloodline level so afraid?"

The pain originating from his soul immediately made him let out a shrill scream.

He seemed to realize something, his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had seen a ghost, and he shouted: "So powerful? His blood is so powerful?"

"I had already thought highly of him just now, but his bloodline is countless times higher than I expected!"

His voice was trembling: "This, this actually comes from the sky above the nine heavens..."

Just as he was about to say something, there was suddenly another shrill scream, and the pain originating from the depths of his soul came again.

He was extremely frightened: "Can't you say it? You can't say this?"

"How noble is his bloodline? Can't you tell me?"

Chen Feng watched from the side and was also frightened.

The Purple-Gold Wolf Emperor was lying on the ground, with unspeakable fear in his eyes, and at the same time, there was also a trace of greed, regret, and shame that went deep into his bones.

A voice echoed in his heart: "It would be great if I met this little thing in my heyday."

"If I had met him in my heyday, even if I was afraid of him in the mark of my soul, I could forcibly overcome the compulsion deep in my soul and devour him."

"And as long as I devour him, my strength will increase crazily!"

"His bloodline level is too high!"

"Not only will my strength improve, but the most important thing is that my bloodline level will also improve."

"I have already reached the bottleneck stage in my cultivation. With my bloodline level and my talent, I have almost reached the end of my cultivation at this level."

"And I devoured him. With the improvement of my bloodline and talent, there is no limit to what I can become in the future!"

But all this can only exist in his imagination.

"I hate it!" He felt extremely unwilling.

At this time, Chen Feng naturally didn't care what he thought.

He looked at Mei Wuxia next to him and asked, "Wuxia, I have something to ask you. I don't know what to do about it."

As he spoke, he explained Xue Feng's situation in detail, as well as Xue Feng's desire for the Purple Gold Wolf Emperor.

After listening to this, Mei Wuxia couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

After all, if Mei Wuxia didn't know the method at all, there was no need for her to think about it.

After a while, Mei Wuxia's eyes suddenly lit up, she clapped her hands and said, "Brother Chen, don't tell me, I really have a way!"

"Oh? Really? Really?" Chen Feng said excitedly.

"Of course it's true!" Mei Wuxia looked at Chen Feng with a smile and said, "How could I deceive Brother Chen?"

Thinking of being able to help Chen Feng, she was in a great mood, and there seemed to be a smile between her eyebrows.

She looked at Chen Feng and said, "Senior Brother Chen, I need to set up some formations now. Just stay by and help me keep an eye on this guy."

"I'll do the rest."

"Okay." Chen Feng nodded and said.

After that, Mei Wuxia got busy.

She first drew a circle within a radius of a hundred meters. This circle was almost perfect.

Chen Feng didn't know how he drew it, but at a glance, he felt that the circle seemed to be perfect.

After taking another look, Chen Feng suddenly felt dizzy and almost fainted.

He groaned, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

A look of horror appeared on Chen Feng's face.

"Mei Wuxia just drew a circle, but it has such a magical effect? ​​There must be many powerful secrets in it!"

"It seems that she has made considerable progress in the art of formation over the years."

Chen Feng didn't dare to look anymore, and just stared at the purple and gold wolf emperor with peace of mind.

After Mei Wuxia finished drawing the circle, he also drew many lines in it. These lines seemed to have no connection, but in fact, after he finished drawing, Chen Feng took a look and discovered that there were hidden numbers in the circle, which were extremely mysterious!

Then, she took out piece after piece of various strange-shaped things from her gold-threaded bag.

These things are numerous.

Chen Feng saw that there were tortoise shells, feathers, some rare metals, and some things that looked like crystals.

She deployed a total of thirty-three array holes, and then inserted these things into them.

Finally, a small triangular flag was placed in the center of the entire formation.

The small triangular flag moved in the wind and stretched tightly.

The whole process took more than an hour.

At this time, she finally straightened up, clapped her hands, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chen Feng, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, it's okay."

Her face turned a little pale, and there was some sweat on her forehead.

Obviously, setting up this formation was not a simple matter for her.

Chen Feng said softly: "It's hard work."

"What's the trouble? Just help Brother Chen!" Mei Wuxia said with a smile.

Chen Feng looked at her and asked, "Don't you know what this formation is called?"

"It's called the Soul-Captivating Furnace Formation!" Mei Wuxia said word by word.

"Oh? The soul-stealing furnace formation?" Chen Feng tasted the name carefully.

The aura revealed by this formation gave Chen Feng an extremely sinister and ferocious look, with a hint of evil at the same time.